"What's the matter?" Zhao Chuanxin turned to ask him.
"Mr. Zhao, can the publication of the new issue of Hankou Chinese and Western News be temporarily suspended?" Caprivi's legs were twisted awkwardly, and he was sweating profusely from his forehead, whether from fatigue or pain.
I thought Zhao Chuanxin would refuse, but Caprivi had already made plans to keep his mouth open.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuanxin nodded happily, "Yes."
"That"
"Yes, yes, but they have already printed it out, and the paper and ink are all gone." If you want money, will they be happy if you let them do business at a loss?" Zhao Chuanxin said matter-of-factly.
Silver, again.
Caprivi said that it was fortunate that I had a lot of money, otherwise I might not be able to afford the compensation based on my salary alone.
His family is a German noble.
He gritted his teeth and nodded, "Okay, I'll pay."
Zhao Chuanxin's eyes lit up and he waved, "Chi Yisheng, come here."
Hellless Chi After a life of ups and downs, he came "Principal, there is another victim"
Caprivi"
Zhao Chuanxin said, "Go to the Hankou Chinese and Western Newspaper and find their editor-in-chief Feng Zhusun, tell them not to distribute the newspaper. The cost of printing the newspaper will be borne by Mr. Caprivi." As he spoke, Zhao Chuanxin pointed out two fingers to Chi Yisheng.
doube
It takes a lifetime to understand.
Anyway, he is the one who counts the losses. If Hankou Zhongxi reported a loss of 300 yuan, then he would report a loss of 600 yuan.
Add money to lay people, he has decided.
The principal is really a master of making money, Chi Yisheng was impressed in his heart, this plan is connected one after another.
Caprivi probably guessed it, but he didn’t point it out clearly. Let’s lose money and avoid disaster.
Then he said with a shy face, "That's it now, Mr. Zhao, can you continue to diagnose and treat me? This disease is very dangerous, and I don't want to die."
Zhao Chuanxin first "Caprivi, believe me, don't be afraid of death. At your age, the Kingdom of Heaven is already full of guests and guests."
""The truth seems to be true, but Kaprivi Privi still insisted, "I don't miss them that much."
He didn't want to give others a chance to eat.
"Okay, follow me later."
The little beggar looked at Zhao Chuanxin walking towards him with excitement.
Have you finally remembered that I am here?
He said hello, "Mr. Zhao, how are you after such a long separation?"
Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and said, " Haha, I feel better after seeing you."
Little beggar"
At this time, the witnesses also walked out one after another.
The little beggar said happily, "After Mr. Zhao's guidance, I worked hard to read and read, and I can already read three to four hundred words."
He was Zhao Chuanxin who snatched the concession in Hankou last year. The kid selling cigarettes I met before the war started.
"Oh, after I asked you, you became literate and successfully soldA cigarette vendor has become a beggar on the street, right?"
"Ah," the little beggar said in confusion, "That's not the case, it's just that they don't need me anymore, and I don't have the capital to go to the British Tobacco Company to get the goods. ”
Zhao Chuanxin nodded, “Begging is also a promising industry, don’t be discouraged. You were just born at the wrong time. If you were born more than a hundred years later, you might be able to get rich by begging.
The little beggar has no doubts about him: "There is such a thing, but I still want to be an official." ”
“If you want to work in politics, you see, Senior Chi, you are a role model for our generation. ”
Chi Yisheng had a bitter look on his old face.
Hit someone without slapping someone in the face, and expose someone without exposing their shortcomings.
At this time, Shi Lishi, general director of the Hankou German Concession Industry Bureau Ting came closer and suddenly interrupted to ask Zhao Chuanxin, "Mr. Zhao, last year the financial turmoil on Wall Street in the United States spread to the world. We in Germany were also affected, and there was a wave of unemployment. What do you think about this?"
He actually heard what Zhao Chuanxin said and saw the little beggar, so he deliberately made a mockery of Zhao Chuanxin.
After all, Wall Street is in turmoil, and Zhao Chuanxin Chuanxin has an unshirkable responsibility.
Zhao Chuanxin benefits himself at the expense of others and makes the whole world suffer.
Zhao Chuanxin can certainly hear that, and he is not angry, so he takes one. Putting on his tall and wide-brimmed hat, he thought about it seriously and said, "Actually, the solution is very simple. "
Shi Lishiting and a group of people behind him were dumbfounded after hearing this.
Is that so? But it seems to make sense, but something is not quite right.
Zhao Chuanxin pressed the brim of his hat towards the little beggar, "Reading in fine weather, you have to drink tea in your leisure time. My child, you continue to move forward towards your dream of becoming an official. It's very cold, so I'm going back to drink tea first." "
Little beggar"
In Guangdong, Asahi Laikawa first called the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Qing court, slandering the Guangdong Navy Flying Eagle for attacking the Japanese merchant ship Shikoku Maru and the Japanese gunboat The Kaze opened fire and launched an attack, resulting in 36 deaths and 18 injuries. The Shikoku Maru was severely damaged, and the Yakaze was almost broken into pieces and suffered heavy losses. Even the captain was beaten into pieces. < /p>
Then, he immediately came to see Zhang Renjun aggressively and asked for help.
“Governor Zhang, I think our entire Japanese Empire needs your explanation. "
It just so happens that Guangdong gentry Li Zhaohui is also there.
Zhang Renjun has received a report from the captain of the Flying Eagle, Huang Zhongying.
To be honest, he and Li Zhaohui will be happy A batch.
Li Zhaohui also said that the matter came to light
Unexpectedly, the troublemaker came to the door.
The key is, Tie Tie. You are crying at the wrong grave.
Zhang Renjun said seriously, "I think you have misunderstood. The Flying Eagle did not fire its guns, and there were no hundreds of fast guns that could fire at the same time. ”
“You still dare to deny that the sky was clear that day and there were no other ships within sight of the sea. Then Governor Zhang, please answer, how did the Yakaze and Shikoku Maru suffer attacks? Apart from your Flying Eagle, could it be God? Soldiers descend from heaven"
Asagi Laikawa was "full of indignation", and his face was full of the grievances of the "victim".
Li Zhaohui, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but sarcastically said, "It may be possible for divine soldiers to descend from heaven. After all, those who commit injustice will be punished by themselves. People are doing it, and God is watching."
Lai Chuan Qianzhi was furious, pointed at Li Zhaohui, and asked Zhang Renjun, "This person may represent Governor Zhang of your court and wants to start a war."
Zhang Renjun replied sharply to Maimang, "Consul Lai Chuan, please don't You are slandering the matter without investigating it."
"There is no need to investigate the Shikoku Maru and Yakaze. There are hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians, and so many pairs of eyes can't see the truth. "
Zhang Renjun sneered, "What a coincidence, the hundreds of pairs of eyes on the Flying Eagle also know the truth."
Laichuan Qianzhi suddenly stood up, "Governor Zhang, you are a rogue. You have the demeanor of a great nation despite your scoundrel words."
"Ah!" Zhang Renjun's chubby old face was completely shocked. "Last time, I had the same doubts. Although your country is only the size of a bullet, it can defeat Tsarist Russia after all. I asked you to argue, but you behaved like a naughty boy."
Yai Chuan Qianzhi was dumbfounded.
Unexpectedly, this old man actually put down his body and face and repaid the other person with his own way.
He could only threaten in annoyance, "Wait and see, this matter will never end. Your Majesty, you must pay the price for your recklessness."
"If you want the price, you must come up with concrete evidence." The evidence should be taken away."
After Laikawa Qianzhi left, Li Zhaohui smiled stupidly for a long time.
He suddenly asked, "Sir, have you found any evidence?"
He was talking about Dongsha Island.
Zhang Renjun shook his head, "It is particularly difficult to find evidence in a vast sea of books."
Li Zhaohui remembered something, "Sir, I once heard a friend mention that there is a British reporter in Beijing. His name is Morrison. He has a wide collection of Chinese and foreign books and albums, and he can always find the books he needs."
"Hey, I can ask friends from Beijing to visit me."
p>However, not long after, Zhang Renjun received a telegram from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Qing court.
The contents of the telecom made Zhang Renjun furious.
It turns out that Yaikawa Asahi asked the Qing government for economic losses of up to 890,000 yuan and compensation for casualties.
It would be fine if the Qing court refused, but the news Zhang Renjun received was that the Qing court’s Ministry of Foreign Affairs asked him to bargain with the Japanese to pay less money.
This is really Dunlun Ru’s mother, and the other’s mother’s black and white are reversed. How can it be so?
Zhao Chuanxin has appeared several times in Hankou, and there are many people who know him.
Chi Yisheng went to Hankou to report the losses to China and the West. Zhao Chuanxin took Caprivi back. People greeted him from time to time, and he responded one by one.
"Hello."
"The deal is settled"
"The next hot spot is the Kawachi Shipping Company. You old boy can join in. ”
Talking and laughing along the way.I went back to Bagong's house bragging about my awesomeness.
Zhao Chuanxin asked a student to follow him to bring tea and water.
Then he said to the student, "You chat with Mr. Caprivi first, and I will go out to use the toilet first."
The student agreed with some embarrassment.
He is a German officer and he is just an unlettered student. Can we talk to him?
But Zhao Chuanxin has already left the house.
The moment he left the house, Zhao Chuanxin appeared.
Yesterday, he inserted a copper eye on the roof of the warehouse where seaweed is stored in Dongsha Island.
When today arrived, sure enough, the warehouse was filled with freshly dried seaweed.
Although only one Seaman Grass was sold last night when the Old God Code was refreshed, Xingyue said that this thing can make a lot of money, so Zhao Chuanxin must pay attention to it.
There was no one in the warehouse, and Zhao Chuanxin almost finished the pot full of Hairencao.
Only a thin layer of floating skin remains.
These seaweeds were enough to consume for a while. He had just taken off the copper eye and was about to flash back when he suddenly looked through the window and saw a damaged Japanese merchant ship, the Shikoku Maru, near the island.
The stern of the ship showed obvious signs of being hit by a cannonball. Although it did not sink, it still needed major repairs.
The furious Nishizawa Yoshiji turned his anger on the local fishermen on the island and beat them repeatedly with a whip.
On the island, several plaster flags fluttered in the wind.
Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes.
He released the black puppet craftsman and let Xingyue possess it.
Take out the robe and needlework that you wear when the weather is warm, "You can change this robe and trousers into Japanese-style clothes. The trousers should be leggings and wear a short cloak."
< p>The six arms of the black puppet craftsman operate at the same time, and the needle is threaded in an instant, and the needle moves like flying, five minutes faster than a skilled garment maker operating a sewing machine. Two needles sew at the same time, three hands assist, and one hand is left for cutting. The connection between movements is like being refined over time.Zhao Chuanxin was not idle either. He took out a piece of cloth and cut it with scissors to make a face covering. At the same time, he watched and listened in all directions.
When Xingyue finished hastily, Zhao Chuanxin took out a bamboo hat and put it on to cover his face. He wore a short cloak, a robe with a right lapel, and a pair of leggings tied under the empty trousers. She also deliberately wore cotton socks and a pair of cloth shoes that she usually used to disguise herself.
Live together.
Zhao Chuanxin took out Izumi Mori Kanesada, tied it on his belt, and teleported out of the window to the beach.
His height is destined to stand out among this group of Japanese.
His appearance, even at this time, seems a bit average among Japanese people.
Modern ronin and samurai no longer dress like this.
The unique style immediately attracted attention.
"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"
Zhao Chuanxin lowered his head, lowered the rim of his bamboo hat, and used the sound generatorThe officer imitated Megatron's mechanical voice and said in Japanese, "You are so ignorant at such a young age. I feel really sad for you."
Young Japanese samurai ""
He suddenly He turned around and shouted to his teammates, "Come here, there's a suspicious guy here."
His shout also attracted Yoshiji Nishizawa who was beating the fisherman.
Nishizawa Yoshiji threw away the whip, picked up his belt, and led the people over angrily. When he got closer, he found that the guy wearing a bamboo hat with his head and tail exposed was so tall. He couldn't help but look up and down and said, "Take it off." Hat, let me see your face clearly."
"You deserve it"
Nishizawa Yoshiji was furious, "Come on, teach me a lesson for this arrogant guy. Zeshima, no one dares to talk to me like this."
The young Japanese samurai was eager to show off, and immediately stepped forward with his sword drawn and began to circle around Zhao Chuanxin.
"Death is like the wind, always with me. The road is long, only the sword is my companion." A sound like metal friction came out.
The young Japanese samurai ""
is so pretentious that it is intolerable.
He rushed over with his knife raised.
In the process of fighting against the virtual desert emperor, Zhao Chuanxin mainly went through five stages.
In the first stage, he worked hard and made progress while learning.
In the second stage, he blended traditional swordsmanship with Western swordsmanship.
In the third stage, because the Desert Emperor was often stuck at a certain level and found it difficult to make progress, Xingyue played back low-level Desert Emperors for him.
At that time, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly discovered that as he improved with the difficulty, he ignored some common and simple fighting methods of the low-level Desert Emperor, and was often stabbed by unexpected swords.
Just like in the "Three Mountains" realm, mountains are still mountains and water is water; mountains are not mountains and water is not water; mountains are still mountains and water is still water.
So, the Desert Emperor, who was difficult to break through, was later easily broken through by him.
Until a new bottleneck is encountered.
Later, Xingyue asked him to learn some footwork and principles of using other weapons, using everything he could use.
Then we encountered a bottleneck again.
Later, hot weapons were combined, and hot and cold weapons were used alternately
Nishizawa Yoshiji twisted his beard and smiled, "Yes, Mitsuru Mifune's swordsmanship has improved a lot."
While he was speaking, the young Japanese samurai was already charging into the battle with a sword.
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Chuanxin flashed.
One-sided Qilin step, measuring the ruler of the sky.
The sheathed Izumi Mamoru Kanesada struck the hyoid bone of the young Japanese samurai.
Click
"Uh"
Even though the knife is shorter than the stick, it still depends on how to use it.
The Qilin Steps in Nanquan are clearly understood by Zhao Chuanxin, and he will never be able to keep up with them despite his busy schedule.
It seems dangerous, but in fact it is a clever calculation that just avoids the blade.
It was impossible to survive. The young warrior's eyes bulged and he covered his neck to see how long he would die.
"" Nishizawa Yoshiji was shocked "Damn, shoot"
On the island, he was used to being lawless.
Not only do all of my subordinates carry swords, there are also many gunmen.
The samurai closest to Zhao Chuanxin took off the fast gun from his back.
Zhao Chuanxin hooked his foot, and the young warrior's dropped sword was picked up. He turned around and whipped the sword.
Scoff
The great head soared into the sky.
The rifle that had just been cocked was about to fall from the headless corpse's hand. Zhao Chuanxin grabbed it, stretched out his arm, and fired without looking to the side. One shot.
A samurai who wanted to sneak attack him was shot in the head.
Hit the tenth ring.
Zhao Chuanxin did not raise his head during the whole process, and the brim of his hat was always lowered to block the sight of himself and the enemy.
Zhao Chuanxin whistled the Symphony of Destiny.
Nishizawa Yoshiji was dumbfounded.
The enemy was fast and neat, killing three of their men one after another.
A skilled worker is no different from a brick-moving worker on a construction site, that is, he exerts force when he should exert force, saves effort when he should stretch, and even has the energy to whistle melodiously.
Nishizawa Yoshiji swallowed his saliva, "Who are you?"
The whistle paused, and the sound of metal friction sounded. Enenyeer Twainwei Uwen Muben Osas, oh, you can call me the wind swordsman Odebiao."
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