After Rebecca Levi fell asleep, Zhao sent him to Quatshalan, rode a three-generation dragon, and chased the moon on the Atlantic Ocean for four hours. Seeing that he was running out of time, He could only choose to teleport, finally saving more than half of the power of faith.
The Hague, Noordenberg, little Zhao Lingjun’s head is spinning a little bit, but he just won’t sleep.
Wilhelmina was speechless: "My dear, why don't you sleep?"
Zhao Lingjun raised his sleepy little head and cheered up: "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, also known as the Mid-Autumn Festival. My father will come to see me on Reunion Day."
Wilhelmina was surprised: "Is it true? I don't know."
"It's true." The sound of passing salary sounded.
Zhao Lingjun immediately cheered up: "Dad."
"Ethan?"
Zhao Chuanxin is really here.
Zhao Chuanxin took his daughter from Wilhelmina’s arms and kissed her hard.
After that, he taught his daughter how to worship the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival and the custom of appreciating the moon.
The story of Chang'e flying to the moon was told again. Before the story was finished, Zhao Lingjun fell into a deep sleep.
Zhao Chuanxin’s daughter on her right hand held Wilhelmina’s plump waist with her left hand: “Your Majesty, you are really prone to gaining weight. Are you lazy and not practicing your balancing skills?”
“Oh my! , you discovered it." Wilhelmina chuckled.
The next day, the Queen did not attend court early.
Zhao Chuanxin and his family went to see wild boars in the autumn forest.
Here Zhao Chuanxin is about to show his face, and over there the Arms Limitation Committee in The Hague has received the news.
On the way, Zhao Chuanxin took out a beautiful lanyard, a four-strand braided rope. He removed two strands from the front of the pendant and put red coral beads on the eyes.
Because he was worried about being heavy and uncomfortable to wear, Zhao Chuanxian chose woven silk for the rope. The density of red coral was not too high. Damascus was inlaid with gold and silver, and the support was hollow. There was very little gold, and even the True Vision Crystal was only small. A small piece.
He handed the necklace to Zhao Lingjun: "This is the amulet. If you encounter danger, just hold it and point it at the dangerous place, and dad will appear immediately to save you."
Wilhelmina was a little jealous of her daughter: "Is what you said true? You can show up at any time?"
"It's true." Zhao Chuanxin hung the chain around his daughter's delicate neck: " But when you grow up, you are not allowed to wear it.”
After all, girls also need privacy.
While leaving the city, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly heard crows cawing in the wheat field, which was very abnormal.
Zhao Chuanxin and the three of them looked together and saw that one of the crows seemed to be squeezed out and was attacked by the surrounding crows.
This is a group of bald-nosed crows, at least several hundred of them.
The besieged crow was slow and unhurried. It ducked its neck to avoid the beak of a crow, tilted its head, and its beak stretched out like lightning.
Scoff
He actually pecked a crow’s eyes out.
It spread its wings to block another attacking crow., spinning its body along with the momentum of the crow, and pecked its belly with its beak.
Zhao Chuanxin was shocked: "I blanch it, tap the sword on the top of the skull, turn over and cut the sword, step back and strike horizontally, and lower my body to stab the throat."
This is too familiar.
The crow was killing all around, making the crows around it scream and scream, but it didn't do anything to it.
Zhao Chuanxin's swordsmanship has been practiced to the core. These are his common tricks, but now he was used by a crow, not to mention how weird it was.
No, 12 out of 10 things are wrong.
Wilhelmina muttered: "This crow is so powerful."
Zhao Lingjun slapped the chubby hand: "Kill it, beat it to death"
Zhao The more Zhao Chuanxin looked, the more familiar he became, and he couldn't help shouting: "Mourn."
The crow suddenly turned its head, flapped its wings and flew towards Zhao Chuanxin.
Wilhelmina exclaimed, and the guard wanted to draw his sword. Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand and stretched out his arm, and the crow stood on his arm.
Zhao Lingjun became excited when he saw it: "Give it to me, dad, give it to me."
Zhao Chuanxin ignored his daughter. The bald-nosed crow was almost half as big as her. It's too big to handle.
He took out the Old God Code, and sure enough, a line of words appeared on the cover: If you hadn't interfered, I would have surrendered this army.
Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "Don't brag, you are obviously very unsocial and you are under siege."
"Quack"
Book cover : What do you know about a guy who only knows how to hang out with women? What can you do if you hang around your wife and children?
"Shall I wipe it? You are so awesome!" Zhao Chuanxin wanted to give him a slap in the face: "I am a professional in sewing. How can I not get my shoes wet when I often walk by the river? How can you run? "Come to the Netherlands?"
Shufeng: If I don't come to the Netherlands, will I be your mount in Lubin Mansion?
Zhao Chuanxin knew that because the soul's body was now Zhao Chuanxin's invisible subsidiary limb, and coupled with the original friendship, the two parties were bound to each other.
Don’t look at the harsh words of the soul, but in fact the earth is so big, it would not choose anywhere else, but came to the Netherlands, and the Hague, obviously because Zhao Chuanxian often comes here.
As for how it came from, Zhao Chuanxin has no idea.
Zhao Lingjun's little faces twitched together: "Dad, you have gone too far. Do you want to make me angry? Why don't you give it to me?"
The guard listened. Smirk.
The princess is not like a royal child, she is incredibly smart, cute and unique.
At the same time, I was surprised why Zhao Chuanxin was talking to a crow?
Hearing this, Zhao Chuanxin rolled his eyes and said to Sang Ling, "I'll give you a task."
Sang Ling: I don't accept it.
Zhao Chuanxin was minding his own business and said, "You can help me take care of the children. I'll take care of the wine and meat."
Sang Ling: What? Let me take care of stupid human cubs? How is that possible?
"Be careful what you say, thenBut I am my daughter. "
Sang Ling: Don't bullshit me.
Zhao Chuanxin said: "My daughter is a princess. She has money and time. She plays with you every day. ”
Sang Ling: Well, let me think about it, let’s do this for now.
After that, it fluttered its wings and took off, and quickly blended into the crowd of crows, unable to tell them apart.
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"Run away, dad, it ran away" Zhao Lingjun was extremely anxious
Wilhelmina asked curiously: "What did you say to that crow? Can you really talk to it? It's really strange, usually small animals like Juliana, but this crow seems to like you more. "
Zhao Chuanxin shrugged: "What else can I say, my personality is more charming. "
Wilhelmina smiled and hugged his neck for a long kiss.
The guard said: "It's so disgusting and unbearable."
Zhao Lingjun patted the armrest of the stroller: "What kind of kiss? I know it all day long, and my crows have flown away."
At this time, a carriage came slowly.
The guards were loose on the outside and tight on the inside. Either press the sword or touch the gun.
The carriage stopped nearby, and the chairman of the Arms Limitation Committee, Bernat and Dutch Commissioner Jason Weir, got off the carriage.
Jason. When Weir saw the queen of his country kissing Zhao Chuanxin, he suddenly felt his teeth itch and wanted to hit her.
Looking at Princess Juliana, he showed a kind smile again.
The princess of the Netherlands is loved by everyone.
Zhao Chuanxin and Wilhelmina separated and said with a smile: "Hey, the leader is here, please come and let's go see the wild boars together. "
" Jason Weir put away his smile and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zhao, Tsarist Russia reported to our Arms Limitation Committee that you wanted to force peace on them?" "
Forcing peace?
Queen Wilhelmina was confused.
What is this?
Zhao Chuanxinbao Waving his hand: "It's nothing, who is talking about it? "
"He said you threatened them. "
"Nonsense, I have been away from Sakhalin for a long time, and I am not in Lubin Mansion. I pose no threat to anyone. "
Jason Weir was so angry that he refused to admit anything, right?
He looked at the chairman.
Bellenate coughed and said: "Zhao , both of you insist on different opinions, who is lying? ”
“Isn’t that obvious? "Zhao Chuanxin shrugged: "Everyone calls me the honest young man, but Maozi is greedy, cunning, and cruel. They must be the ones who lie. "
Jason Weir sarcastically said: "But you, Zhao Chuanxin, often confuse right and wrong. It is said that Commissioner Flosvon was made ill by you? ”
Zhao Chuanxin called out to Chong Tianqu: “Oh, my hands are two doors. I’m really hitting people with my mouth.” I was unjustly accused. It was clearly Flosfon who accepted bribes from the Japanese and gave the weapons and my equipment to the Japanese. Oh, I let it slip. I didn’t say anything."
BellenateAnd Jason Weir's old face turned dark.
What?
What good things has Flosvon done?
At this time, Flosfon was still on the boat returning. The two of them didn't say much, but they just secretly wanted to investigate and get to the bottom of things when he came back.
Bellenate said with a dark face: "Zhao, don't go too far. You must always remember that we are for peace, not to bring war."
" Don’t worry, Chairman, I have written down all your words in a small book. I will read these good words three times morning and night to make sure I know them by heart. During the peacekeeping operation, I will definitely not let anyone in Maozi die. ” p>
"Well, that's good."
But Belenat always felt that something was wrong and couldn't figure it out.
Zhang Zhidong is dead.
Zhao Chuanxin didn’t believe him if he said he had never been corrupt.
Zhao Chuanxin’s opinion is: People who are capable but greedy bring far more value to society than those who are incompetent but mess around and have nothing to do.
The latter will bring a devastating blow.
Of course, the premise is that you don’t have trouble with Zhao Chuanxin, just like Yuan Shuxun.
Otherwise, his reputation will be ruined and he will be angry to death.
After Zhang Zhidong died, the Qing court gave him the posthumous title of "Wenxiang". Zhao Chuanxin's limelight was finally over, and Zhang Xiangshuai's life was being discussed by all walks of life.
The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising.
When Zhao Chuanxin returned to Sakhalin Island, he saw an additional row of wooden engraved columns near the Peacekeeping Bureau.
This wooden-carved building is like a Cossack winter nest, with a mud roof, small and narrow windows that are almost flush with the ground.
Zhao Chuanxin didn’t even have to go in, he knew that it must be dark, damp and musty smelling inside.
Sakhalin rarely sees sunny and good weather, and this kind of residence undoubtedly adds a buff to the harsh climate.
Since the arrival of the Peacekeeping Bureau, there has been a lot of human feces and garbage nearby, which has seriously affected the sanitation of the soil and water wells.
Zhao Chuanxin frowned.
He saw a row of male and female soldiers coming back from running, sweating profusely, their bodies dried by the cold wind and moisture. They were equally miserable as Neng Chengwen, with their mouths wide open as if they were about to have a heart attack at any time.
"Da, Da, the lord is back"
Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the woodcut and asked him: "Is this your house?"
As a peacekeeper The highest-ranking company commander in the army must be the first to build a house that can be documented.
Neng Chengwen nodded, with a pleased smile on his face: "Yes, Sir, I can see that this wooden carving is extremely elegant. The wooden boards on the roof are covered with birch bark and mud roof. When the time comes, There will also be thatch. We will have to lay fir wood floors by then."
Zhao Chuanxin scratched his ears: "Since the establishment of the Peacekeeping Bureau, this neighborhood has become more and more like a pigsty. It's no different from a pig's nest."
The smile on Neng Chengwen's face froze, and he was very embarrassed: "You don't know, the Russians in the north rarely build huts and can dig pits.That's pretty good, most of them can be solved on the spot. "
Zhao Chuanxin said coldly: "It definitely won't work with me. First, build a public hut made of stone. The hut should always be covered with carbolic acid and pine tar to prevent the breeding of mosquitoes and germs. After the construction is completed, if anyone dares to defecate anywhere, I will punish him until he doubts his life. "
Neng Chengwen has lived in Sakhalin for a long time and knows the customs and environment here. He quickly explained: "Sir, the island lacks hydrated lime and high-quality stone, so it is impossible to build stone houses, nor huts. ”
This is not something that can be solved with money.
Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while: “I will take care of the stone and quicklime. From now on, all latrines and personal houses will be Masonry.
Neng Chengwen swallowed his saliva and said: "Sir, even if the stone and hydrated lime are available, the brick and tile factories are only owned by the Japanese, and they may not be willing to sell them to us." ”
“I’ll make them an offer they can’t refuse. ”
It has already entered autumn, and winter in Sakhalin comes very early.
Zhao Chuanxin is inevitably anxious.
He originally planned to do it this year There are many big things, but the manpower is sometimes poor.
I am afraid it will not take a year or two to complete the construction of Sakhalin.
Zhao Chuanxin will only plan to build it. Let your own people land on the island and take it back in one fell swoop.
There are many skilled craftsmen such as recorders, draftsmen, furniture makers, paper makers, jewelry makers, watchmakers, and tailors. p>In Sakhalin, the supply of craftsmen exceeds the demand.
The wages of these people are high, and the tips alone are no less than 1 ruble per day.
And. Ordinary exiles can only earn 10 kopecks a day and have to bring their own food.
Previously, Masayoshi Sato went to the north to incite poor people. However, during these days, the most frequent visitors to the Peacekeeping Bureau were the skilled craftsmen. .
They think they can make a lot of money here in the Peacekeeping Bureau, and they have lost confidence in returning to the land.
Zhao Chuanxin received more than thirty craftsmen of various kinds.
p>
These craftsmen were almost in despair when Zhao Chuanxin did not come back.
Because the biggest fortification here is the wood carving, does that require skills? < /p>
Stop making trouble.
How much money can you make?
They were planning to go their separate ways, but Zhao Chuanxin came back to summon them.
Zhao Chuanxin said: "Do you want to make money? "
A furniture maker shouted loudly: "Sir, I dream of making money. I am not the kind of rough carpenter who earns 10 kopecks a day. "
Everyone laughed.
Someone said: "If I had known that the Peacekeeping Bureau would not build anything, I would not have taken the risk of coming here.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Zhao Chuanxin smiled and said: "I will give you the opportunity to make money. I need to build a military camp, an office, furniture, clocks, and shorts for the winter." I will assign tasks to you for coats, and you will be paid per piece.I guarantee you will earn more than you do in the north, but don’t even think about tips. "
"How can that be done? "
Many people quit.
They are used to getting tips.
Zhao Chuanxin did not feel dissatisfied and said calmly: "Okay, you Go back north. "
This man's face was stagnant.
Coming to the Peacekeeping Bureau is equivalent to fleeing.
It would be miserable to go back.
Zhao Masayoshi Sato was summoned and asked to assign tasks to these craftsmen.
Masayoshi Sato said: "These people are difficult to discipline and have to drink tea, drink alcohol, and smoke Turkish tobacco every day. They spend more time resting than working. longer. To put it lightly, he would not take it seriously, but to put it seriously, I am afraid they would even dare to take action."
Zhao Chuanxin asked him: "Where has Boyarkov gone? ”
Masayoshi Sato pointed to a Japanese house: “I was imprisoned in that house and still squatted in a kiln.” "
Zhao Chuanxin patted Masayoshi Sato on the shoulder: "This guy can't just eat and drink for free, he has to work. The Russians know the Russians well. You bring them out to make up for the blame, and ask them to cooperate with you in leading these craftsmen to work. Don’t forget, you are the hero of those female soldiers, you are the chosen one, your trip to North Island will be perfect, you can do it. ”
Masayoshi Sato was embarrassed, but he felt somewhat relieved.
Zhao Chuanxin’s encouragement, coincident with the classical jump theory, allowed Masayoshi Sato to reach the head of a hill, and was inspired by Pay more attention and move to the top of a bigger mountain. With this systematic push, waste materials can become geniuses and achieve leaps in life.
“Can I do it? "
Zhao Chuanxin's eyes were full of encouragement: "You can do it. Remember, the world without action is just a concept. You must take action. Don't be afraid of making mistakes. ”
Masayoshi Sato was greatly encouraged. Just after finishing his long run, he felt a surge of energy and trotted to find Boyarkov.
After hearing this, Boyarkov Masayoshi Sato frowned: "Why didn't you jump up for joy?" ”
“Haha. "Poyarkov said calmly: "Sakhalin Island is a huge prison. Haven't you noticed? The chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs here all wear shackles. The free people here are not humble except for their status. Exiles are no different. Sakhalin does not support idle people! ”
Masayoshi Sato was surprised: This man is a bit interesting.
He explained Zhao Chuanxin’s mission and asked Boyarkov how to manage these Russian craftsmen.
< p>Poyarkov is sure of victory: "Don't worry, my little friend, sometimes you don't need to use force to control a group of people. The Peacekeeping Bureau lacks fun. You can ask Mr. Zhao to build brothels, taverns, jewelry shops, and clothing shops first. The quality should be good but the cost should be high. Then, you watch, without your supervision, these craftsmen will become active themselves, because they are charged by the piece. "Masayoshi Sato's eyes lit up.
I blanch it and am amazed.
He asked again: "These craftsmen,Because adults don’t tip, I have opinions and even regard adults as enemies in private. How to solve the problem? ”
“Small friends, this needs to be solved from two aspects. Inside, you can build a church, it doesn’t have to be big, just big enough for these people to say Mass and Vespers. They will curse your mother while saying that glory belongs to the Lord who rules over everything. But at the end of the day, they are not going to rebel. Externally, you just need to work with your adults to establish new enemies for them, such as Fokonovich in the north, find someone, and incite them to curse Kononovich every day, saying that this person is responsible for all the suffering. In this way, these craftsmen will not view those who are exploiting them at this moment as enemies. ”
Masayoshi Sato trembled with excitement.
Bleached and held a big straw.
Sure enough, it was right for the Lord to ask him to come to Boyarkov
This is a perfect candidate who knows how to breed gray animals.
How wise, my lord!
If only Boyarkov heard this. Sato Masayoshi’s innermost thoughts must be: Damn it!
Whose idea was it?
Zhao Chuanxin’s mud trowel? The gloves seemed to have been upgraded after being built by the Dauntless Pioneer for more than half a year.
It was easier to use than before.
He gathered sand to form a tower, building large stone bricks one by one and creating hollows. After working on the pillars for most of the night, stone bricks and pillars piled up like mountains.
While he was busy, North Fokonovich was looking at the last words that could be written on behalf of the Peacekeeping Bureau. Ultimatum
“At your own risk? Hum hum, what consequences could there be? The worst we can do is not have a conflict with the Japanese, what else can you do? "
The subordinates in the office are inevitably worried: "But Zhao Chuanxin captured Boyarkov and our people, and there are both witnesses and physical evidence. "
"What are you afraid of? This kind of thing happened many times when we were dealing with the Qing Dynasty. As long as we bite the bullet and the money is hidden by Boyarkov, in the end he will have no choice but to let it go. I have already reported this to the Arms Limitation Committee in The Hague, so there is no need to worry. ”
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