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Chapter 948 I don’t think foreigners are good people

Zhao Chuanxuan cooperates with Royal Dutch Shell. In addition to coveting their technology and equipment, transportation systems and storage and distribution points, he also wants them to provide high-quality and low-priced asphalt and gasoline.

Asphalt will be used to pave roads after the snow melts, while gasoline will be used later.

Henry Dieterding is here to sign the contract today.

Long Feifengwu signed his name, Zhao Chuanxin pressed his fingerprints and handed the contract to Henry Dieterding.

Henry Dieterding said: "Mr. Zhao, for the Queen's sake, you will abide by this contract, right?"

"No one's face is good. Let's do it." Zhao Chuanxin took a sip of his cigar and inserted the cap of his pen: "The power lies at the edge of the sword, and the contract is within the range of the gun. If you make a deal today, you will go back on your word tomorrow."

Zhao Chuanxin said. Bared his teeth: "Then you don't even need to prepare the coffin board, I won't leave you with the whole body."

Cold sweat flowed down Henry Dieterding's forehead: "It doesn't sound very good for me. "

Zhao Chuanxin said happily: "Yes, opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, but if you don't have the chance, I advise you not to prepare blindly."

""

Following this is Gerald Philips.

The light bulb business made Edison rich.

Europe is not willing to be left behind, and there are many people in the light bulb business.

Philips is one of the best with its excellent products and reliable reputation.

From the time of "Sea Coachman", the Dutch have been doing business until today, and they cannot give up this piece of cake.

But Zhao Chuanxin is not interested in light bulbs. In addition to using technology to share the cake with them, Zhao Chuanxin also wants Philips to become bigger, from vacuum tubes to diodes, from radios to communications. When the time comes, let them We are vigorously laying out base stations and galloping on the road of telecommunications and electricity.

In addition, Nikola Tesla’s experimental materials can also be obtained from Philips in the future.

Zhao Chuanxin also has an ultimate goal: the future lithography machine of the Netherlands.

ASML was formerly the Physics Laboratory of Philips.

Zhao Chuanxin is not in a hurry, he has two plans for the future.

If Philips falls into financial difficulties like the original history and ASML becomes an outcast, he will just pick the peaches.

If Philips does not fall into financial difficulties because of his intervention, they will exchange shares for it or take it away with fists and sticks. Anyway, they did not pay attention to the field of lithography machines at first.

Zhao Chuanxin was not afraid of losses. At that time, he had already made a lot of money.

Gerald Philips took the contract signed by Zhao Chuanxin and was equally uneasy as Henry Dieterdin: "Mr. Zhao, the prospects for wire light bulbs and radios are very promising. I will immediately send people to the Qing Dynasty." Set up a laboratory. The conditions you mentioned can be achieved this year, right? Once the laboratory produces results, we must build a factory immediately."

"What we want to do is seize technology patents and become a technology-intensive industry. Liftclass. I give you at least until June to see the wire bulbs. "Zhao Chuanxin said firmly. "As for the factory, that's easy to handle. Hankou, Aodao, Lubinfu, wherever you like, you can build a factory. I have the final say. "

One company after another left Noordenburg with contracts.

Zhao Chuanxian went out with Zhao Lingjun in his arms, while Daily News reporters waited patiently.

" Mr. Zhao, can I interview you? ”

“Okay. "Zhao Chuanxin said in a flurry: "My name is Zhao Chuanxin, male, from China, 3000 years old this year, 6 feet 1 inch tall, peace-loving, mild-tempered, gentlemanly, and friendly to others. To sum up, just four words are unity, tension, seriousness and liveliness. "

Reporter: ""

Zhao Lingjun smiled.

Zhao Chuanxin did not wait for the reporter's reaction and said: "Goodbye. "

He hugged his daughter and turned away.

The reporter was speechless and helpless. He wanted to chase her, but by the end of the corridor, the father and daughter had disappeared.

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After learning that Zhao Chuanxin was not injured, but went on a killing spree in Berlin, Germany, scaring William II to death, Tao Ketaohu and Haishan sat down. It's hard to sleep in peace.

Taoke Taohu comforted himself: "With Minister Kulun sitting here, Zhao Chuanxin must not dare to mess around, otherwise he will be against the imperial court. "

Haishan stroked his beard: "You have never participated in it, what are you afraid of? "

Tao Ketaohu said anxiously: "I have not participated this time, but I have had a rift with Zhao Thief for a long time, and now that I have arranged for Aoki Xuanchun, I am not afraid. At worst, I will die. However, there is still unfinished work, how can one die? ”

Actually, to put it bluntly, he was still afraid.

At first he was not afraid. As he said, he would probably die.

But the timeline of waiting for death It's too long, no one can bear it.

Be aware that Zhao Chuanxin must retaliate.

Haishan rolled his eyes: "I will accompany you to find the Japanese and see what he says. ? ”

“Okay. "

The two met Nobujun Aoki at the camp where the Japanese-Russian joint tiger hunting team broke up and explained their intention.

There was no trace of panic on the face of the wily Nobujun Aoki.

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He said calmly: "Russian weapons will soon arrive from the northern border of the Chechen Khan. The only thing you are worried about is that Zhao Chuanxin came to your door looking for clues. There is no way to guard against thieves for a thousand days. Since we want to kill Zhao Chuanxin, we must kill both when we attack and when we defend. We can garrison where we are and set up a dragnet, which has the advantage of favorable location and people. In this world, no one has immortality, everything depends on planning. "

Haishan, who was listening quietly next to him, suddenly interrupted: "There is Kulun on the left and the Chechen Khan tribe on the right. If the Zhao thieves attack, the court will definitely not sit back and watch. The princes on the grassland have been frightened for a long time, so why don't I take the opportunity to contact everyone and send troops to help. Even if Mr. Aoki asks Tsarist Russia for weapons and armed troops, there will be no return for the Zhao thief! ”

Princes from all over the grassland are most afraid of the new policies of the imperial court.

After Zhao Chuanxin was appointed as the prefect of Lubin Prefecture, he played more ruthlessly and aggressively than the court.

Let’s just say that the newly established Advisory Bureau is in a mess and recruits everyone except princes and nobles.

It is unreasonable and disrespectful for these ordinary people to participate in legislation.

The key point is that Zhao Chuanxin is staring at them next to them, as if he is about to rush over at any moment.

That man is greedier than a gangster, and more bloodthirsty than a horse bandit.

Can they not be afraid?

In the past few years, Haishan has been lobbying everywhere on the grassland, and has a clear understanding of the psychology of princes and nobles everywhere.

Their power and wealth are being stripped away layer by layer. They have already been angry, but they dare not speak out.

If Zhao Chuanxin dares to lead his army here, it will be like lighting a powder keg.

It would be better to have Aoki Nobujun and Taoke Taohu as the vanguard and let the others play the drums, and they can also get a batch of weapons and ammunition from Tsarist Russia for free.

Haishan also had a deeper purpose to make the princes of various ministries completely oppose Zhao Chuanxin.

Taoke Taohu glanced at Haishan gratefully, thinking that Haishan was planning so actively for his sake.

Nobuzumi Aoki smiled meaningfully.

He has some good habits as a secret agent.

For example, every time I visit a place, I learn the local dialect, draw maps, understand the customs and so on.

Lai Baganoor is no exception.

He learned about Taoke Taohu's deeds from others and inquired about Haishan's deeds in the past two years.

He is used to looking at things from an outsider's perspective.

He knew that Haishan’s purpose was not simple.

But that doesn’t matter.

"I will convince the Russians to give you weapons." Nobuzumi Aoki looked at Haishan and raised his chin: "But your people must obey my orders."

Haishan Reluctantly.

But in the end, he gritted his teeth and agreed: "Yes! But after the matter is completed, the weapons and ammunition will be left behind."

Nobuzumi Aoki nodded: "Yes!"

People of this era are relatively eccentric.

When the Japanese were at war with Maozi, they worked tirelessly and diligently on intelligence work until they were meticulous and used every link.

When Sun Gongwu rebelled against the Qing Dynasty, he also wore clothes at night and ate at night, and dripping water penetrated the stone.

It doesn’t mean that whoever beats the enemy will be afraid, so that the enemy will never do it again once and for all.

Neither can Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin built a baby stroller for Zhao Lingjun.

Four swivel wheels with rubber tires, wool-filled upholstery seat, foldable umbrella canopy above, and armrests in the front.

This thing can help Margot save her energy. Pushing is easier than holding.

Zhao Chuanxin took Zhao Lingjun to walk around the streets of The Hague for two hours, and then went to the beach to snorkel in the shallow sea.

The bright star of the dazzling oasis, the Holy Spirit of Zhao ChuanxinThe heart was peeled off, and Zhao Chuanxin has been useless since it was returned.

After returning to Fort Nuldenberg, Zhao Chuanxin gave the Heart of the Holy Spirit to Zhao Lingjun.

Wilhelmina is back.

Wilhelmina was relieved to see that Zhao Chuanxin did not leave.

She tentatively asked: "Ethan, would you like to stay in the Netherlands?"

Zhao Chuanxin was hard-hearted: "I don't."

Wilhelmina : "Isn't it good to be the husband of a prince?"

"I am now the prefect of Lubin Prefecture, and I may run for California pastoral office in the future, but I really can't get away."

"" Wilhelmina could only settle for the next best thing: "Then you have to come back more often. It's best to come to the Netherlands for half a month every month."

"Well, although this is difficult, I can't do it either. Arrive. ”

Isn’t that just wishful thinking? The power of faith disagrees.

Seeing that he was struggling, Wilhelmina resorted to murder: "Don't you want to spend more time with our daughter?"

Zhao Chuanxin was silent for five seconds: " How about I pack it up and take it away?"

Wilhelmina: ""

It is impossible for him to take it away.

This only seedling is going to inherit the throne.

Wilhelmina blinked, handed Zhao Lingjun in her arms to Margot, then took Zhao Chuanxin’s hand and made a major decision: “Ethan, come with me. I have something to ask you before I leave."

Zhao Chuanxin followed him into the bedroom: "What's the matter?"

"

Zhao Chuanxin is gone after all.

The huge power of faith brought by Rune City directly reimbursed him for the return ticket, which was an additional bonus.

When he returned to the mountainside hut in Lubinfu, it was already nine o'clock in the evening in Beijing.

He lit a fire first without disturbing others, and used the Old God's Cauldron brand to heat the hut.

Adjusted the watch according to the time given by Xingyue.

He needed to adjust to the jet lag and couldn't sleep so early, so he activated the energy fluctuation convergence rune fragments and opened the holy light channel to teleport to the White House in Qutsalam.

It was seven o'clock in the morning in Kuit Sharan, and the sun was just rising.

In the afternoon, evening, and morning, Zhao Chuanxin felt somewhat confused in time and space.

He stopped eating, put on his trowel gloves, repaired the interior walls, laid the floors, built the columns, and exhausted himself as much as possible.

The bedrooms in the white house were demolished. Now there are no bedrooms, only a small warehouse, which hides the passage to the underground fortress, and the rest are all halls.

The excavated earth and rocks were piled inside and outside the courtyard, but Zhao Chuanxin did not move them.

This soil should be transferred to the safe haven of the fearless vanguard companions to plant flowers and grass.

Urquidi Gomez has a toothache.

The uprooted front tooth no longer hurts, but the half-knocked out front tooth hurts like hell.

After all, Zhao Chuanxin is not a professional dentist, so he did not kill the nerve of the tooth at all.

Along with the toothache was a high fever that persisted, almost killing Urquidi Gomez half of his life.

He went to see Tu Langzhong, who prescribed some local medicine for him. After taking it, he felt dizzy for a while, but it had no effect at all.

While he was in pain, Camillo Tolic sent someone to find him, saying that a group of people had come to the town to advocate constitutionalism.

Every social change in Mexican history was related to rural unrest.

The last unrest was the peasant movement during the War of Independence.

The root lies in the development of rural commodity economy since the second half of the 18th century and the resulting changes in rural social relations.

Although the peasant movement during the War of Independence was suppressed, it greatly impacted the pre-independence large estate economy, enhanced the status of farmers, and created the foundation for the establishment of a development model similar to small farming in Mexico in the first half of the 19th century. condition.

Camilo Torric believes that there has been a bad trend recently, and there is a sign that a storm is coming.

He sent people to find Urquidi Gomez to no avail, and angrily went to the home of his first thug in person.

Then I saw Urquidi Gomez lying miserably on the bed, his face pale and his body trembling.

When Urquidi Gomez saw his boss coming, he wanted to get up, but his eyesight went dark and he ultimately failed to get up.

"Don Camelot Torric, forgive me for not being able to get up." Urquidi Gomez said weakly.

Camilo Torric was originally furious, but when he saw him like this, he frowned: "How did it happen?"

"This" Urquidy Gomez didn't I dare say that he fell like this because he wanted to rape Salma.

First of all, it’s embarrassing, and secondly, you can do such scandalous things, but you can’t publicize them.

He finally said vaguely: "I accidentally bumped into him."

Camilo Torric paced back and forth in front of Urquidi Gomez's hospital bed: " There is no law in this damn world. The constitutionalists openly come to our town to lobby those untouchables. They are really bold. I heard that thirty years ago, the country’s total foreign debt was less than 200 million pesos, but now it has increased to 200 million pesos. Six to seven billion"

There are now three factions in Mexico, the Zapatistas, the Villas and the Constitutionalists.

The most quarrelsome ones are the Villars and the Constitutionalists.

Urquidi Gomez didn’t understand this at all.

He said weakly: "Don Camilo, things will get better gradually, don't worry too much."

Camilo Torric also knew about this lying person. The old man on the sickbed can't even read a bunch of cursive characters, so it's useless to say more.

He said: "Where is Nachito Gomez? Since you are sick, let him come and help me get rid of those constitutionalist scoundrels. We cannot let them talk nonsense in our town. In addition, Alfonso’s family doesn’t know how to promote themselves and won’t sell their land. I want your brothers to bring someone to the door and give him some advice.”

Late 18th century!, Mexico’s mining industry is booming again.

It is the tradition of the Mexican elite group to obtain wealth from the mining industry with high risks and high profits, and invest in agricultural and animal husbandry areas with low profits and low risks.

This is how Camilo Torric rose.

Mexico does not have a system of primogeniture. Many small farmers will be bought by wealthy people like Camilo Toric because their children are too many and scattered, and the land is seriously fragmented.

Man's way of doing things makes up for the loss. Large landowners have more and more land, while small farmers have increasingly scarce land. Small farmers who have lost their land often become tenant farmers or year-round employees on large estates.

Alfonso’s ancestors were small farmers, and by his generation, there was not much land left.

Camilo Torric had long been interested in him, but Alfonso gritted his teeth and refused to sell.

Not for sale?

Haha.

The big landowner Camelot Torric used violence and various conspiracies to expel and annex small landowners.

The main purpose of supporting the Gomez brothers as thugs is to annex land.

Ulquidy Gomez struggled to get up, leaned on the bed and said helplessly: "Don Camilo, I don't know where Nachito went, and he hasn't come back yet. I'm planning to buy a house with a foreigner. I'll give him the money to build him a new house. But you see, I'm very ill now." Camilo Toric snorted: "I don't think he looks like a stranger. Good man. Send someone to keep an eye on him. Maybe your brother's disappearance is related to him. Get better soon, otherwise it will delay my important matter."

Zhao Chuanxin is almost done. When I went out to lock the door, the landlord's stupid son Juvencio Torik came again.

He seems to be unable to walk, only to run.

The little fat man ran out of breath, holding the encyclopedia of animals in his hand: "Mr. Constantine, this is your book, I'm here to return it. Do you still have such interesting books? ?”

Zhao Chuanxin took the book and took out another strange bird and animal picture scroll from the secret space. This is a hand-painted color picture scroll of the Classic of Mountains and Seas published in recent years.

Handing the book to Hu Wenxiitorik, Zhao Chuanxin said: "Don't damage it, this book is worth your money."

"Don't worry, sir. I will keep it well and return it to you after I finish reading it." Hu Wenxiatorik wiped his nose and said.

Zhao Chuanxin witnessed with his own eyes the mucus from Hu Wenxiatorik’s nose rubbing against the cover of the book.

""

After Hu Wenxiatorik ran home with the book, Zhao Chuanxin teleported back to the mountainside hut.

At this time, it was 10:30 pm Beijing time.

Zhao Chuanxin finally felt a little sleepy.

He went to bed on an empty stomach and woke up in the morning, habitually wanting to refresh the old divine code.

But then I thought about it, and his habit in China was to refresh at night.

So I resisted the urge to flip through the book, got up and went out to practice balancing for a while, letting the puppet slave do it.Clean up after dinner.

After washing and eating, Zhao Chuanxian put on a cotton coat and teleported back to Lubin Mansion's house.

Rebecca Levi's eyes lit up after seeing Zhao Chuanxin: "Sir, you are back."

Zhao Chuanxin coughed and glanced at Rebecca first Levi's belly was found to be very flat.

"Yeah, I'm back. Nothing happened in Lubin Mansion, right?"

"It's not a big deal." Rebecca Levi said: "It was just some time ago , during the Christmas celebration, someone came to attack, but was repelled by the two general managers."

"What the hell?" Zhao Chuanxin's eyes narrowed: "Isn't this even called that? What's the big deal?"

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