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Chapter 859 One bottle a day, secretly becoming stronger

We are waiting for the ragged old beggar who lives in the slums begging all day long.

Only Dudu has no doubt about the reliability of what she exchanged for her hard-earned stolen goods.

I asked Dudu how do you know that the water in that puddle of stone is not poisonous

Dudu’s furry and round face was raised high, and he said angrily to our doubts that I am Knowing that only those who do not forcefully attach value to objects in their hearts can exchange things from the stolen goods. All things are equal, and all things themselves are worthless. So every time I exchange something and the thing I take out is given a value, the balance in my mind tilts and I can no longer lift weights. It takes me a few days to recover.

Zhao Chuanxin was thoughtful.

Before Dudu went to the Sweat and Sweat Cave, he could lift a huge weight, but after he came out, he couldn't even lift a stone.

It’s just that what she said was too mysterious.

At noon, when the sun over Rune City became so hot that it was difficult to see clearly the plaque with the words "2 black dragon horns high" on the Pioneer Partner Haven, the old beggar arrived belatedly.

The old beggar limped in as usual.

The old beggar’s tall and wide apple muscles twitched, and the deep lines on his forehead were squeezed together. He stretched out his hands as thick as clam shells. It’s time to give me the remaining money.

I

Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly wrote

I asked if you have felt any physical discomfort such as abdominal pain these days

Old beggar Shaking his head, he said firmly to Fearless Pioneer, there is nothing wrong with my body. There is only one thing that is surprising. You know that when I was young, I liked to drink the fragrant violet wine sold in the Brilliant Oasis. I was once rich, and the value of this wine is no less than 1 silver coin per 10 balls of sand. I missed the taste of the past, so I spent all the money you gave me to buy wine, but no matter how much I drank, I would never get drunk. Instead, every time I drank, I smelled strongly of wine, and it seemed that the wine I drank seeped from my pores. came out.

Zhao Chuanxin was somewhat excited.

His poison resistance has always been his weakness.

I gave the remaining money to the old beggar.

Before leaving, the old beggar solemnly said to the Fearless Pioneer, if any similar good things happen in the future, you must think of me. You must know that I am a man who values ​​credibility just like you.

I sent the old beggar away dumbfounded.

Zhao Chuanxin immediately took out the water from the stone, held the test tube in front of him and looked at it. After a slight hesitation, he said cruelly, "One cup a day, you can secretly become stronger."

After that , "Gudong", drink it all in one gulp.

Sure enough, there was no reaction after drinking it. It was no different from drinking a glass of well water pressed from a deep well dug in the yard of the Government Commodity Bureau.

At the same time, "I" also drank the other half of the stone water.

In the afternoon, I asked the craftsmen to go to the bookstore as usual and buy books with yesterday's 20 sales.

In order to accommodate a large number of books, the Pioneer Partner Haven had to expand a room. That room became a huge bookIn the library, half of the bookshelves are filled.

Zhao Chuanxin teleported the Black Puppet Craftsman and Xingyue over, read through the newly purchased Rune City books, and closed the Old God Codex after finishing his share of physical strength today.

The next morning, Zhao Chuanxin went to the government office early for work.

When he arrived outside the government office, he saw Cui Fenghua clasping her hands in her sleeves, her shoulders hunched and her back looking extremely wretched.

He was wearing a strange hat with a pointed peak, a melon skin shape, and a whole body made of felt. There was a fire pattern on the front. The ear protection was made of otter skin. The ear protection straps hung down to the chest and were blown by the wind. of fluttering.

When he saw Zhao Chuanxin from afar, he greeted him enthusiastically, "Good morning, sir."

Zhao Chuanxin hesitated and asked, "Where did the hat come from?"

Cui Fenghua was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed and he said, "I paid for it."

"Where did you sleep last night?"

"I, I, I slept here "Yeah"

Obviously, Cui Fenghua didn't mean what she said.

Zhao Chuanxin coughed dryly, said nothing, and entered the government office with his hands behind his back.

Cui Fenghua followed closely behind.

When he arrived at the government office, Cui Fenghua found that the public officials who had arrived looked at him in surprise.

Cui Fenghua asked Yang Sang-ah, "What, is there anything wrong with me?"

Yang Sang-ah coughed, shook his head and said, "Nothing is wrong."

< p> Cui Fenghua only knew a limited number of people, so he scratched his head and didn’t know why.

When they arrived at Zhao Chuanxin’s office, Cui Fenghua still couldn’t help but said, “Sir, is the hat I’m wearing inappropriate?”

Zhao Chuanxin lit up his cigarette and bared his teeth and smiled, “You wear it? There are two kinds of hats called tauerchik hats, the one worn by men has a money pattern on the front, and the one worn by women has a fire-shaped pattern. In addition, the hat worn by women has long ear protection straps, and the longest one worn by men can float to the waist. It's a dome, and women wear a peak."

Cui Fenghua looked down at the long earbands on her hat, took off her hat and looked at the peak again, and her old face couldn't help but blush.

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at him and said, "Xiao Cui, I'm not telling you. In the future, when working in the government office, you should pay more attention to image and reputation. The otter skin of this hat is seriously worn and soft. It has lost its shape and is swollen, and you can tell it is an old hat."

"This" Cui Fenghua hesitated.

The northern grasslands are cold and windy, but the grassland women who were born in a bitterly cold land have a hot temperament and are informal.

Zhao Chuanxin guessed something.

Cui Fenghua, the old man behind the wheel, probably did nothing good last night.

The style of his hat is obviously worn by a married woman.

Zhao Chuanxin stood up and slapped Cui Fenghua on the back: "Straighten your back for me from now on. Look at me, I'm short and ugly, and I don't have any rare flesh on my body. But, I This tall figure, this beautiful character, and gentle temperament are destined to stand out among the crowd. Even if Pan An was alive, he would be overwhelmed in front of me.. This is called aura. So should you. ”

Cui Fenghua looked at Zhao Chuanxin. He was wearing a gray Detroit jacket with coarse fabrics, but the lapel was black. Underneath was a blue and brown striped shirt, crisp and smooth. The pants were black, and he wore a pair of brown ones on his feet. Brown round-toed spiked boots don’t look like the attire of a rich man at first glance, but he is tall, with sharp edges on his face, and his hair and forehead are blown up by the wind. He looks very handsome. The clothes made of cheap materials looked so energetic on his body.

Cui Fenghua looked down at his greasy robe that could not hold up. ""

You don't have to use curse words, right?

Zhao Chuanxin walked around Cui Fenghua and secretly asked Xingyue to measure him.

Then he said to Cui Fenghua, "Let's go, I will take you to each department to identify people." "

The accounting office we went to first.

Zhao Chuanxin introduced Cui Fenghua to Rebecca Levi first, "His name is Cui Fenghua, and he will be my secretary from now on. Xiao Cui, this is the general office of the accounting office, Rebecca Levi, the general office of Levi. ”

Cui Fenghua was surprised when he saw a foreign woman becoming the general manager.

It is not uncommon for foreigners to be officials in the Qing Dynasty. For example, most of the customs officials Foreigners.

Even once, the British wanted to hand over the customs to Cixi, but Cixi did not agree.

Because he knew what kind of corruption the Chinese would do if they controlled the customs. p>But in this small border town, it is surprising that a foreigner and a woman serve as the general manager of the accounting office.

Cui Fenghua did not dare to underestimate him and bowed.

Moving Qi and nourishing her body, Rebecca Levi served as the general manager of the accounting office. At first, she was timid.

But with Zhao Chuanxin's support, she gradually gained a bit of the aura of a superior person. < /p>

In addition, she is a young rich woman, very rich.

Besides Yao Jia, Rebecca Levi is the richest person in the Lubin Mansion.

Every day she travels in a carriage she bought herself, which is much more luxurious than the government carriage.

Zhao Chuanxinrang is more elegantly dressed. Everyone in the accounting office has met Cui Fenghua, and they will inevitably have to deal with him frequently in the future.

“Let’s go to the next department. ”

After visiting the Foreign Affairs Bureau, the Reclamation Bureau, the Ministry of Education, the Patrol Bureau, and the Official Commodity Bureau, Zhao Chuanxin took Cui Fenghua in a carriage to the left and right wings of New Balhu respectively, and met The two stewards, Bodigrel and Che Hezha, would have arrived in ten or twenty minutes if Zhao Chuanxin had come by himself.

It took a lot of effort to take Cui Fenghua in the carriage. , and went around a lot.

After returning, Zhao Chuanxin took Cui Fenghua to Zabaikalsk in the north, and met with the chief card officer Hu Da in the barracks.

Return to Lubinfu Railway Station and take the train eastward.

Zhao Chuanxin said, “There are more rules when working in Lubinfu than in the Backwater Army. For a business trip like this, it must beKeep the receipt stub and go back to the accounting office for reimbursement. ”

Cui Fenghua was both worried and excited.

The uneasy thing is that the backsliding army is like a grass-roots team, everything is irregular, but Lubin Mansion is different. It is like starting from a random small company. , It’s like switching to a big company with strict rules.

What’s exciting is that here, he feels the pleasure of really doing something.

“Sir, I will do a good job. ”

Zhao Chuanxin warned him, “Don’t think that I will take you everywhere. If you have any difficult problems in the future, you can just ask me.” My requirement is that things must be done well, but they must not bother me. "

" Cui Fenghua gritted his teeth, "Yes, sir." ”

Zhao Chuanxin took him around and planned to show his face in front of various departments.

Let no one forget him.

When we got on the train at Lubinfu, most of the people in the carriage were Russians.

For some reason, it was quite full today.

I wanted to find two people sitting next to each other. It was not easy to get a seat.

Cui Fenghua was smart and Maozi was tall. He picked the one who looked the thinnest and said, "Sir, can you give up your seat?"

Although this guy is thin, he has a very aggressive temper

He growled viciously in Russian

Cui Fenghua didn’t understand, but Zhao Chuanxin did. Got it.

He pulled Cui Fenghua away, lifted him up from the seat by his collar, and slapped him with his hand. Everyone in the carriage was shocked.

Zhao Chuanxin spat, "Draw up, you have to speak human language when you enter the boundary of Lubin Mansion." ”

This man wanted to resist and reached out to scratch Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin was faster and slapped him again with his backhand.

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"How dare you resist?"

Cui Fenghua was dumbfounded

It was indeed Mr. Zhao who took action at the slightest disagreement.

But the carriage is full of hairy people, and it would be bad if they cause trouble.

Just when I was about to say something, a thick hairy guy next to me already stood up.

Although this hairy guy was wearing clothes. He was wearing a suit, but he had big muscles and a round waist, and his hands were rough and strong. The lines from the nasolabial folds to the corners of his mouth made him look very barbaric, and there was a scary big tumor under his ear.

He stood up and cursed, "Damn Chinese, I am. "

When he spoke, the skinny Cui Fenghua was already a little scared.

However, Mao Zi was only halfway through his words when Zhao Chuanxin let go and rushed to this person. , an uppercut was thrown.

The man's head fell back, and his upper body was bent backwards involuntarily.

Bang

Hit the small table first. Then he hit the dirty train window with the back of his head, cracking the glass.

Zhao Chuanxin’s punch actually did not touch the opponent, but was struck with his secondary limb. More powerful.

Why are the secondary limbs more powerful?

It seems that many people think that fists without gloves are more powerful. In fact, this is not the case, because only those wearing gloves dare to use their full strength, otherwise they will hit people. At the same time, his own hands became useless.

With just one punch, the man fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Cui Fenghua, and then at the other men in the carriage who were silent.

He pointed around and said, "In Lubin Prefecture, all you Russians are doing this with your tail between your legs."

At this time, the police from another carriage came in a hurry. .

One policeman was holding a baton, and the other policeman was holding a revolver at his waist, shouting loudly in Russian, as if to warn Zhao Chuanxin that he should be arrested without hesitation.

Zhao Chuanxin said calmly, "Who can understand Chinese? Tell them, I will count to three, and if they don't turn around, get out immediately, or let them die here."

It's true. Someone translated for the police officer.

The clinker policeman was furious after hearing this. Instead of getting out, he approached Zhao Chuanxin aggressively.

One of the policemen also took out a revolver, which was a Mosin-Nagant double-action pistol.

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The red light flashed.

The revolver in the policeman's hand fell to the ground at the same time as the palm of his right hand holding the handle tightly.

The cut on the severed hand is neat, regardless of the flesh and blood or the white bones.

Zhao Chuanxin drew his sword, and now it was so close that no one could see clearly.

"Ah"

"Ah"

The first sound was the scream of the police officer, and the second sound was the scream of all the passengers in the carriage.

Cui Fenghua stood helpless, but the blood sprayed from the artery where the police officer severed his wrist was poured all over his head and face.

His vision turned blood red.

He had never been on the battlefield before in the Betrayal Army, so this bloody scene really frightened him so much that his claws were paralyzed with fear.

Zhao Chuanxin actually didn’t take it seriously.

In the late Qing Dynasty, from north to south, there were too many cases of foreigners bullying Chinese people.

If some Chinese people bully foreigners in turn, that would be unacceptable to foreigners, just like now.

However, if you meet Zhao Chuanxin, if you don’t accept it, you will die.

Zhao Chuanxin bent down, opened the fingers of the severed hand on the ground, picked up the wheel, avoided the blood sprayed by the policeman's severed wrist, and wiped the blood on the wheel to a passenger next to him. Rub it clean.

The passenger did not dare to get angry or speak out. He stared blankly, but his body was shaking a little.

Zhao Chuanxin handed the revolver to Cui Fenghua, "It's not peaceful outside the pass, especially in the border areas. I know you have never been on the battlefield, and you will always carry a gun with you wherever you go. Our Lubin Mansion According to the law, when there is friction between public officials and foreigners, they have the right to kill first in self-defense."

Cui Fenghua unconsciously took the wheel and wiped the blood on his face, gradually regaining control of his body. thinkPrioritize the right to kill and self-defense

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Zhao Chuanxin found a seat to sit down, and the passengers next to him got up to get out of the way and ran to sit elsewhere.

Zhao Chuanxin crossed his legs and said loudly with his vocal organ, "My name is Zhao Chuanxin, the prefect of Lubin Prefecture. Ask people to wash the floor, don't fucking mourn here."

< p>When they heard that he was Zhao Chuanxin, there was an uproar in the carriage.

Some people went to help the police officer stop the bleeding, some wiped the floor, and some fled to other compartments.

Cui Fenghua sat down blankly. He said worriedly, "Sir, this, this is not right, will the Russians just let it go?"

Zhao Chuanxin lit up a Laodao brand cigarette and smoked After taking a sip, his brows suddenly furrowed, "If I kill Mao Zi's entire army, that would be a diplomatic dispute. If I kill Mao Zi alone, that would make Mao Zi blind, and he deserves it. If I just cut off his wrist, that would be low-key." "

Cui Fenghua""

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly stubbed out the cigarette, flicked off the cigarette butt, opened the cigarette, poured out the shredded tobacco inside and put it under his nose to smell it.

No problem.

His body is extremely healthy.

Far from being comparable to the old beggar in the slums of Rune City.

Yesterday and this morning, Zhao Chuanxin smoked without noticing anything.

But at this moment, I suddenly felt something strange in my lungs.

In Taoist health preservation, there is a word called internal vision.

In fact, if you are healthy and sensitive to a certain level, you will be able to sense any problems in your internal organs.

The same is true for Zhao Chuanxin.

The cigarettes at this time did not have filters. Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while, took out a piece of agate, took out a cigarette holder with an elf carving knife, stuffed cotton inside, and then stuffed the cigarette into it.

There is a little air leakage, but when I smoke it, I feel that the strange feeling in my lungs is significantly reduced.

This may be because the stone water I drank last night is starting to take effect.

After Zhao Chuanxin reported his family name, no one came to make trouble again.

On the contrary, not long after, when Zhao Chuanxin and Cui Fenghua were chatting, the train conductor came.

The conductor said in a jerky voice, bending down to caress his chest, "Dear Sir, I am deeply sorry for what just happened."

There were Russians in the carriage who could not believe it. Look at the conductor.

It was clearly Zhao Chuanxin who started the trouble in the first place, but they still had to apologize to him

They also felt the frustration of the Qing court having to cede territory and pay compensation and apologize when foreign powers invaded China.

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't help but stand up. He leaned forward with his elbows on the table and his hands on his chin. He looked at the conductor with a crooked face and said calmly, "Dongqing Railway has no special privileges in Lubin Prefecture." , Russians have no privileges, you know?"

The train conductor looked embarrassed. He was a tall man, but his waist was always bent. "You are right."

Cui Fenghua was dumbfounded. After looking at it carefully, I realized that Zhao Chuanxin's power in Lubin Mansion was far greater than that in Yanbian.

Really awesome, reallyPrestige

In this era, the status of train conductors and railway station masters was very high, even a bit outrageous.

For example, in Shandong, the governor granted train conductors and stationmasters corresponding official titles, ranging from the highest to the fifth rank to the lowest to the ninth rank.

Not only do foreign railway employees have a high status, but even ordinary Chinese employees have the same status.

In Shandong, there was an officer who refused to show his ticket and was eventually kicked off the train by a railway employee. This can be seen from this.

But Train Conductor Mao Zi was respectful in front of Zhao Chuanxin, even speaking carefully.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that he was honest, waved his hand and said, "Go away."

The train conductor also kept a smile on his face, "If you need anything, please let me know at any time."

As soon as the conductor left, Zhao Chuanxin said to Cui Fenghua, "In Lubin Mansion, when facing foreigners, you have to straighten your back, otherwise you will embarrass our government. You are my secretary, to a certain extent, You represent my face."

The police officer who had his wrist cut off, and the passengers who were beaten and whose life or death was unknown, they may just be Zhao Chuanxin giving an impressive demonstration to Cui Fenghua.

Cui Fenghua pursed her lips, recovered from the shock, and her mind became active again.

He understood Zhao Chuanxin's good intentions, and the image of himself looking at people with nostrils in front of foreigners in the future came to his mind, and he couldn't help but feel happy secretly.

Who doesn’t have vanity?

Zhao Chuanxin has no talent, but he has a meticulous insight into people’s expressions. He saw Cui Fenghua’s dilated pupils and slightly raised corners of his mouth. After that, he immediately warned, "But you can't rely on my reputation to bully your own people, no matter Mongolian or Han, otherwise I will find out and break your legs."

A sweet date and a stick, Cui Fenghua has no temper, "Yes , Sir, this will never be the case."

The train ran for about six hours before arriving in Hulun City.

Zhao Chuanxin took Cui Fenghua off the train as the conductor sent him off.

Zhao Chuanxin said to Cui Fenghua, "In addition to taking you to see the Bingbei Road Yamen and the general managers of Erut and Solon, I will take you to see the location of the bank. From now on, you will be mainly busy. , in addition to communicating with various departments on my behalf, it is also the bank and the warehouse I opened."

Since it was getting late and the trip could not be made today, Zhao Chuanxian took Cui Fenghua to stay at an inn.

After Zhao Chuanxin inserted an eye into the beam of his room, he teleported back to the mountainside hut instantly.

As soon as he returned, he took out a small bottle of vitality potion.

He has a total of 20 bottles, has used 2 bottles, and has 18 bottles left.

I had never dared to try it before, but after doing experiments on the dying woman in Delong's pot and the old Bayar's forehead, Zhao Chuanxin felt that there was no big problem in taking it with his own constitution.

Originally, he did not want to suffer this fate, but during the virtual battle with the Desert Emperor during sword practice, the Desert Emperor who was stuck at level v58 found it difficult to win.

That’s just one bottle a day, secretly getting stronger

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