Shocking and cold, Neng Chengwen, Levitan and others turned around and saw Zhao Chuanxin coming, holding a cigar and looking at the crew and Russian soldiers in a joking manner.
Behind Zhao Chuanxin are a group of men and women peacekeepers, each armed with live ammunition.
The short female soldier is not as tall as a rifle, but she has a firm expression, a standard posture when holding a gun, and she pulls the bolt calmly. The muzzle of the gun is pointed at the crew members and Russian soldiers on the Baikal.
Whenever Zhao Chuanxin gives the order, the Peacekeeping Bureau No. 100 will shoot.
The Russian soldier was furious and pointed at Zhao Chuanxin: "You..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the Russian soldier: "Beat him to death."< /p>
Bang.
A female soldier pulled the trigger. The recoil made her petite body lean back, but she gritted her teeth and persisted.
This shot was very accurate, even though the distance was very close.
The Russian soldier was shot in the shoulder, and the arm he raised to point at Zhao Chuanxin dropped unnaturally.
The Russian soldiers on the ship raised their guns one after another, but did not dare to act rashly. After all, they were small in number.
Zhao Chuanxin pinched his cigar and puffed out smoke from his nostrils: "I, Zhao Chuanxin, remember that the laws of the Peacekeeping Bureau are greater than anything else on the island. The identity certificate given by the Peacekeeping Bureau is the highest proof. Who of you Agree, who is against it?"
As soon as they heard that Zhao Chuanxin was coming, the crew and Russian soldiers stopped.
Zhao Chuanxin said to Neng Chengwen and Boyarkov: "Get on the ship. If you scratch your skin on the way, Zhao will sink the merchant ship and let the people on board feed the Tatars." The bastard of the Strait."
After saying that, the peacekeepers lowered their guns and turned around in formation to walk back.
This time it was the turn of the sailors and Russian soldiers to tremble.
Neng Chengwen spat: "Can I board the ship now?"
"Please..."
...
When Neng Chengwen and Boyarkov were around, Zhao Chuanxian usually did not stay on the island every day, but went out from time to time, and occasionally returned to Lubin Mansion.
When Neng Chengwen and Boyarkov left, especially Boyarkov, Zhao Chuanxin was especially willing to give up.
This guy is a real talent, don’t look at his greedy nature.
Facts have proved that in Sakhalin, agriculture and animal husbandry can only be used as a auxiliary means, and abundant water resources, forest resources, as well as the oil and coal that make Zhao Chuanxin salivate are the highlight.
But before Sakhalin’s surname was Zhao, Zhao Chuanxin had to hold back.
Sometimes, he feels that he is in a primitive society, leading a group of primitive people who drink blood from raw materials, trying to test civilization like a pony crossing a river.
Just like the Ainu people, in addition to enough rice, wages that are never in arrears, and laws to protect their personal safety, Zhao Chuanxin also has to gather sand into towers from time to time to make fused quartz glass balls to satisfy them. Their love for beauty.
As long as this thing is placed on the shelves of department stores, it will be swept away by the Ainu people.
They call high-quality fused quartz glass beads - Ainu Jade.
Then there is the issue of women.
Sakhalin is not only a merchant ship, the Baikal, there will also be other merchant ships passing through here.
The exiled prisoners from Maozi on the island would occasionally write or send telegrams to deceive their wives in the mainland, saying: "The climate on the island is warm, the land is fertile, and the harvest will not be lower than the four who planted the seeds." Ten times, so food prices are ridiculously low, and it’s easy to find work here to support your family..."
They described Sakhalin as a paradise.
When the wife actually takes a boat to the island and discovers the truth, she will often cry out: "My children and I are ruined now, how can we live our lives..."
In the past, this kind of thing would evolve into the wife becoming Xianglin's wife who chatters all day long, while the originally guilty husband would start beating his wife, and instead blame her for not coming to the island, thus ending up confusing right and wrong.
Now, the Maozi exiled prisoners in the North have a new rhetoric: "Don't be afraid, I'm not talking about the north, but the Peacekeeping Bureau in the middle of the island. Zhao Chuanxin is doing a good job there. As long as we escape to They will become free citizens there.”
After this kind of family escapes to the Peacekeeping Bureau, they will be in another situation.
The husband would gamble all his wages. After gambling all the family property, the wife would bring her young children to Zhao Chuanxin and cry: "How can I live? Virgin Mary, please give me some money." Let me and the child find a way out..."
In the past, Boyarkov had to worry about such things.
Now, Zhao Chuanxin can only go into battle in person.
He was sitting on a chair, wearing sunglasses and crossing his legs, looking even colder.
He said calmly: "In Sakhalin, the Virgin Mary does not work. Only the Peacekeeping Bureau and I, Zhao Chuanxin, work."
At this time, the woman It is common for Zhao Chuanxin to show a surprised expression.
Zhao Chuanxin waited for her to stabilize and said: "Cook, tailor, baker, tavern maid, washerwoman, sweeper, you choose one of these. The Peacekeeping Bureau's laws protect women, you You don’t have to pay your husband if you work to make money. If your husband dares to take action, just go to Masayoshi Sato and he will let your husband know why the flowers are so red.”
The woman thought for a moment and gritted her teeth: “Cook, I choose the cook, I know how to cook."
At this time, Xingyue will show Zhao Chuanxin on his sunglasses: the number of cooks required is 43-1.
The next time the data appears, it will become: the number of cooks required is 42.
Zhao Chuanxin told the Japanese female secretary wearing a European-style dress beside him: "Send her to Lubinfu Bank as a cook."
The female secretary quickly sketched in her notebook , and then led the woman out.
After making arrangements, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Next one."
Before anyone came in, Zhao Chuanxin smelled the smell of salted fish.
Sure enough, a Kiryak man entered the room: "Master Zhao Chuanxin. My name is Vasika. I accuse the peacekeepers of taking my woman. The woman is my property..."
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Zhao Chuanxin was impatient: "You Kiryak people are sincere, but your sincerity cannot win my respect. Women must be respected in the Peacekeeping Bureau, because they are also qualified labor force. My advice to you is - get out "Baby."
The Kyriaks are as good-natured and sincere as the Ainu people.
Only, they are very unfriendly to the women in the clan.
Wasika was frightened and retreated.
The female secretary Nomi Shirasaka hid her mouth and snickered. She deftly took out the perfume bottle and dusted it to dispel the smell of salted fish in the air, and then called the next person in.
"Master Zhao Chuanxin, I am Kasparov, a Jew. Before I express my appeal, I would like to give you a suggestion - try to avoid using force against the Russians."
Zhao Chuanxin felt disgusted when he heard the word "Jew".
Not to mention, this guy actually dared to act like a big-tailed wolf in front of him and give him advice.
"Don't use force? Do you fucking think the earth rotates by love?" Zhao Chuanxin yelled and cursed: "Quickly blow it off, I haven't killed anyone for several days and I am impatient. ”
Kasparov was startled.
It is said that Zhao Chuanxin is moody, and it is true after seeing him today.
He did not dare to babble anymore and said quickly: "I want to open a bank near the Peacekeeping Bureau."
"No. Is there anything else?"
No, no?
Is it so happy?
"Then I still want to build a synagogue near here..."
"No, is there anything else?"
"I..." stuck Sparov was speechless. "Why do you hate me so much? I didn't do anything wrong."
Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "You can go back and tell your fellow tribesmen that you can leave Sakhalin in the future, because as long as Zhao Chuanxin One day, your living space will be infinitely compressed until there is no room for you."
"You, you will regret it if you treat us like this..."
Zhao Chuanxin stood up suddenly, and a double peak passed towards his ears.
Buzz...
Kasparov’s ears buzzed first, and then he became deaf.
Zhao Chuanxin pinched his cheek and forced him to open his mouth.
With a flick of his finger, a red light flashed, and Kasparov's tongue broke.
Shut up.
Zhao Chuanxin grabbed his left and right hands respectively and gave them a squeeze.
Gaba, Gaba...
His hands were useless in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Chuanxin completed these movements in one go, then returned to the chair and crossed his legs again.
"Uh...ah..." Kasparov screamed unnaturally.
Zhao Chuanxin said disdainfully: "Zhuo Nima, how overestimated are you, how dare you threaten me? Get out of here while your legs are still there, take your tribe with you. Ten If you are still here within the day, I will go all over the island and kill all your people!”
Casper!Rolf rolled and climbed out of the stone tower.
The fireplace made a beeping sound, and the flames were bright red, which made Zhao Chuanxin look grim and scared Shirasaka Qimei to turn pale.
Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Ask someone to come in and wash the floor."
The main reason was the blood flowing from Kasparov's mouth.
A Tsarist Russian maid used a cotton and linen mixed mop to rub the floor hard, especially the gaps. She would take a knife and a rag and dig carefully until it was no longer visible. Until the blood stains.
In the Peacekeeping Bureau, Zhao Chuanxin gave Tsarist Russian women a choice other than selling themselves.
They are grateful, and their faces often have a healthy look after they have made progress in life.
Zhao Chuanxin asked Shirasaka Nome: "Are there any more?"
"No more." Shirasaka Nome held the notebook and bowed: "Sir, you are really amazing. Your speed in handling official duties is much faster than Mr. Sato and Mr. Boyarkov."
Zhao Chuanxin pointed at her drooped chest: "Ah? Put it away quickly, I hate this the most. You are going to be blind, the world is really in decline."
Shirasaka Nomi was stunned: "..."
Don't think that this is all Zhao Chuanxin's work.
In addition, he also has to inspect the barracks.
Thanks to the bricks and stones provided by Zhao Chuanxin, the newly built barracks was as high as two floors.
The foundation is raised one meter to prevent moisture and rainy season erosion.
The barracks is in the Dutch architectural style, with red brick exterior walls, painted at intervals, two-story arched corridors, protruding eaves, and door brackets, columns and arches combined to form the main entrance.
There is someone standing guard in front of the door, wearing a long field gray cotton coat to keep out the cold, lined with a sheepskin jacket. The jacket has bullet-sized pockets that can hold nine rounds of ammunition, and the tactical movement is in place.
The trousers are also field gray, with wool felt trousers inside, cowhide kneepads on the knees, and leggings underneath, tucked into horsehide boots.
It is said that this appearance makes the free people of the Peacekeeping Bureau envious.
Of course, they are all uniforms purchased by Zhao Chuanxin from Lubin Mansion, the same style for men and women.
As soon as Zhao Chuanxin arrived, he stood at attention at the gate and saluted. The spirit of Maozi soldiers in the north was incomparable to that of the Peacekeeping Bureau.
Although the Peacekeeping Bureau was only established recently.
The last time Zhao Chuanxin shot him in the thigh, some Russian soldiers were in a hurry and couldn't pull out the pistols at their waists.
Obviously, they don’t know the order of divisions on weekdays, and they often get confused when going into battle.
But the Peacekeeping Bureau was too lazy to train properly, so Zhao Chuanxin really whipped him.
Zhao Chuanxin nodded and walked in. He saw people drinking, playing cards, and people going to the pub to have fun. There were many empty beds.
The bed is made of elm wood and oak wood, freshly planed, with clear texture and natural color, and a faint woody fragrance.
Double-decker, bunk beds.
Ten shops in one room.
The sink and sink are stuffed under the bed.Toothbrushes, towels, etc.
Each dormitory is equipped with lockers, the doors are numbered, there are lock noses and locks, the keys are kicked in, and there are personal belongings inside.
In the open space against the wall, there is a public table with four sturdy benches.
Boards are nailed to the wall, and the floor is painted solid wood.
There was no soot in the room, but it was still filled with smoke, mostly Turkish tobacco.
Fortunately, the smell of smelly feet and sweat is relatively mild, because the ventilation is good and the hygiene is strictly enforced.
Seeing Zhao Chuanxin coming, all the Russian soldiers were excited, broke the cards, put down the bottles, and stood at attention to salute.
Zhao Chuanxin’s stern face made everyone worried.
Zhao Chuanxin went to another room. At night, there were always soldiers on duty burning the boiler. The fire stayed on all night, and the heat of the heater made people drowsy.
The same is probably true for the other dormitory.
Zhao Chuanxin inspected the rooms and finally came to the fitness room.
In the fitness room, there is only a sit-up chair made of manchurian ash, which is clean and obviously no one is using it.
The pull-up bar and sandbags are all new and there is no one here.
Arrived at the public restaurant, Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the plates piled on the table: "Who is responsible?"
"My lord, Anani Azdukin is in charge."
"Pull it out and give me ten lashes."
"Yes."
Everyone was shocked.
Someone was responsible for cracking the whip, while someone else rushed to wash the dishes.
Zhao Chuanxin witnessed the execution without even a frown: "If you dare to let go, I will give you ten lashes myself."
The executioner heard this and gave him a lash. Stimulate the spirit, beat hard.
Anani Azdukin’s face is flat and a corner of his ear is missing. It is said that it was frozen in the winter two years ago.
He shouted: "Sir, I have something to report..."
Zhao Chuanxin was not too cold. He was only wearing a thin denim coat. He stood with his hands behind his back: "Keep fighting, fight. Finished the report."
"..."
The execution was finally over, crying for father and mother.
Zhao Chuanxin said: "The rules are the rules. Garbage must be thrown into the trash can, the floor must be cleaned morning and evening, dinner plates must be washed in time, and personal hygiene must be maintained. There are no exceptions."
"Yes!"
"Okay, tell me, what do you have to report?"
"I want to report that Ivan Grebin, the cook in the canteen, used sneaky tricks. He cooked the noodles with boiling water to make bread to increase the weight. He made bread and sold it. "
Zhao Chuanxin still underestimated Maozi's greed.
He snapped his fingers: "Go and call Ivan Grebin."
Soon, Ivan Grebin with a wretched face and a mustache appeared. Being escorted.
He was uneasy.
Zhao Chuanxin could not tell whether it was true or false just by looking at it.
Because people in Sakhalin are generally worrieddisturbed.
"You used boiling water to scald the bread to increase its weight and cheated?"
Ivan Grebin's expression changed drastically.
Yes, this is really uneasy.
"I...I didn't..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Chuanxin: "Do you know the consequences of lying in front of me?"
p>"Yes, I was wrong. It was me who did it, but it was all under the orders of Second Lieutenant Xie Miao, so he kept his face."
At this time, Zhao Chuanxin heard the sound of falling There was a sound at the door and someone ran away.
He looked out through the fused quartz glass window, twitched the corner of his mouth, pushed open the door and went out. He took off two or three meters in one step with his hands behind his back, floated fifteen meters away and landed on the snow, standing there. In front of Second Lieutenant Semyon.
Xie Miao knelt down without any intention of resisting: "Sir, please spare me..."
Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and crossed his fingers. The soldiers came and took Semyon back.
Zhao Chuanxin re-entered the room and looked at the stunned sergeants: "Where is the recorder?"
"Yes, sir."
"Put me in Write down what you said and send it to Lawyer Jiang Taoliu later."
"Yes."
"Xie Miao is guilty of corruption; crime two is that Xie Miao ran away after being exposed. According to the law, he will be dismissed from the military service and will be sent to a brick kiln tomorrow to serve a one-year sentence."
When Xie Miao heard this, he burst into tears and said, "Sir, please give me a whip, or send me to a brick kiln. I can go dredging in the icy water. I just ask you to be kind and let me stay in the army..."
Before this, he had never thought that the winter house in Sakhalin could be as warm as In spring, there can be no stinky smell, no bedbugs, and you can eat small white bread until you are full, and even have beef stew with potatoes.
Besides, he is a second lieutenant, and his monthly salary can be as high as 50 rubles. The Peacekeeping Bureau distributes free clothing, including boots, and the money saved can be used for future travel expenses to the interior.
In the north, as a teacher in exile, he only had 10 rubles per month. Only free people's wages were not less than 25 rubles per month, and officials' wages could reach 50 rubles.
But they don’t have such good daily necessities, and they don’t have a warm house to live in.
It’s all gone now.
If he were dismissed from the military, it would be worse than killing him.
The people around him were as silent as a cicada.
After the record was finished, Zhao Chuanxin said, "If dragging people out and begging for mercy is useful, why do we need the law?"
Xie Miao's face was ashen.
The cook was given fifteen lashes and dismissed from the army because he did not accept the stolen goods and only helped the tyrants to commit crimes.
These soldiers were all frightened and obedient. The soldiers who were having fun in the tavern also ran back and entered the house in disgrace, not daring to say anything.
Zhao Chuanxin went to the female soldiers barracks again.
It’s much more orderly here.
As usual, there was a female soldier standing guard at the door. When she saw Zhao Chuanxin, she saluted and another one went in to report.
When Zhao Chuanxin entered the room, there were still some disheveled people, one with half of his legs exposed, the other with a bare breast.
Quite a bit: I know you are here, but I don’t mean to wear it.
There is also a fragrance in the house, which is puzzling.
There is a female platoon leader who is leading them to clean medical equipment such as tinned sprayers, blood-sucking cans, and drainage tubes.
Last time Zhao Chuanxin wanted to sell medical equipment and drugs to Mao Zi, but F. O. Kononovich only bought half of it, and the rest Kuroda Toshiro went south to sell some, and the rest Zhao Chuanxin arranged for them to work with female soldiers and asked them to form a medical platoon.
Zhao Chuanxin praised the female soldier mercilessly and was about to leave.
A female soldier covered half of her face and said charmingly: "Sir, why don't you stay for a while? Why are you leaving in such a hurry..."
Zhao Chuanxin sneered: " The success of this department requires your platoon to go all out! I think you will have to train tomorrow, so don’t make any more noise!"
After that, he walked away.
All the female soldiers looked at each other.
"Really?"
"That's so tight!"
"I have a special physique, so I want to try it..."
Sakhalin is really not a place to live.
There is actually sea fog in winter, which is quite heavy.
Sakhalin’s sea fog has extremely high salinity, making it difficult for nearby crops to grow.
Affected by the Thousand Islands Cold Current, the plants on Sakhalin Island have high nutrients and salts, a long growth period, and small and hard stems and leaves.
So, even if there is pasture, the quality of the grass is not high, and the animals do not like to chew it and do not gain fat.
Cold and clammy.
Of course, Zhao Chuanxin wore the Flame Demon leather underwear to keep warm, otherwise he would not go out wearing a duffle coat. It is colder here than Lubin Mansion.
Moreover, he never sleeps on the tower at night, and will teleport to the Quitt Shalan underground fortress to rest.
......
Ao Island, Xuantian Sect.
Li Zining asked her brother: "Brother, who will go north to Lugang Town this time? How about I go?"
"You?" Li Ziyu shook his head: "You No, you have to help me on Ao Island. Let Dadong go, I want him to go to Sakhalin to train with the leader and entrust him with important tasks when he comes back."
Li Zining was not very happy.
According to previous years, Zhao Chuanxin would attend the annual meeting of Lugang Town.
She suddenly thought of something: "Brother, do you remember the last time the boss asked us to order a batch of medicines?"
"Remember." Li Ziyu wondered: " What's wrong?"
"You can't believe it." Li Zining smiled slyly: "The boss actually shot hundreds of Russian soldiers, and it was said that they all hit the outside of the thigh. Afterwards, the boss took the batch of medicine. Sold it to the Russians and made them a lot of money."
"I'll blanch it..."
What kind of cool operation is this?
……
Lubin Mansion.
Yao JiaHe said to Zhang Shouzeng: "Heyan, do you have any candidates for this Lugang Town annual meeting?"
Zhang Shouzeng thought for a while: "Lubin Mansion has set many precedents. Why not send Tang Qunying and Wu Xiangning?" Are the two female generals going?"
After saying that, he smiled narrowly.
Yao Jia bared her teeth: "Nonsense, Tang Qunying is okay, but Wu Xiangning is just a grassland woman who doesn't know a lot of Chinese characters. She can't even speak Chinese. How can she come up with a certain Yin Chou?"
Zhang Heyan stopped smiling: "Hu Er was very unconvinced and wanted to see the insurance team in Lugang Town. In addition, Jiang Jian volunteered. Li Tonglong, a student from Juanwang Technical College, was not an official. The goods department? He wants to see it too."
Yao Jia shook his head: "Jiang Jian can't do it, he is inseparable from the Alliance. Can Li Tonglong... ..."
Zhang Heyan sighed. In fact, he admired Jiang Jian very much.
He said: "Then let's let Hu Er lead the team, and Tang Qunying and Li Tonglong will go with us."
Yao Jia suddenly changed the subject: "Look, we are the prefect Sir, I have been going to Sakhalin for a long time. Are you happy with Shu, or are you encountering difficulties?"
"It's probably the latter." Zhang Shouzeng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I made inquiries and found out that Sakhalin is. It is a barren land where the natives eat their hair and drink blood. There are probably very few areas suitable for living. I think the prefect must have encountered a difficult situation and is determined to refuse to surrender."
Yao Jia leaned back and said: "We adults will stir up bloodshed wherever we go. In my opinion, Maozi and the Japanese will have to be driven away sooner or later. It's probably extremely difficult to build that island. "
Zhang Shouzeng nodded, and then said: "Not to mention the lack of development, our Lubin Mansion has spent a staggering amount of money this year, but it has only completed less than half of the original plan. I have seen the tram. If it is built, Zabaikalsk, Lubinfu, Zhalainnur, Baerhu and other places will be revitalized. If they can move westward, haha, the Chechen Khan tribe will probably live in panic. The gentlemen of Kulun. I have trouble sleeping and eating..."
Yao Jia was suddenly excited: "Not to mention these things. He Yan, have you seen the movie "Dingjun Mountain"? I am very interested in it. I'm going to invest money in making a movie. There is a British devil named Herbert Ponting who once made a movie for the prefect in Yanbian that slandered the little devils, and it was very successful."
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