The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Alfred Wegener was also reading Road to Extinction.

When he saw Zhao Chuanxin proposing the "continental drift theory", he inevitably felt a great sense of disappointment.

How can there be brightness when there is beauty?

I also feel that the hero sees the same thing.

He was talking about continental displacement, and Zhao Chuanxian was talking about continental drift.

Zhao Chuanxin's description is more accurate.

However, Zhao Chuanxin, like him, did not know the mechanism of continental drift.

This encouraged him that at least he still had a lot of room for improvement.

His complicated mood did not affect his enjoyment of the book.

There should not be too many novel scientific theories in Zhao Chuanxin's book.

Alfred Wegener participated in various discussions among German geographers, who widely discussed geographical hypotheses including continental drift.

"I object."

"I don't agree either."

"Zhao Chuanxin may be able to deceive ordinary people, but he cannot deceive real geographers."

"Although he took photos, the various evidences were unclear."

Alfred Wegener would defend Zhao Chuanxin at this time: "You can't look at Mr. Zhao based on the abilities of ordinary people. He can go to the North and South Poles at the same time, can go to all parts of Africa, and can even take care of his children. Go and protect them from harm. I think he must have more evidence in his hand, but the book "Road to Extinction" is limited in length and cannot be thicker, so he can only briefly describe it."

Some were convinced by him, while others were still opposed.

"Wegener, have you ever seen a person who is proficient in geography, biology, chemistry, economics, politics, meteorology, history, etc.? Have you ever seen him?"

Alfred Wegener was speechless.

"Haha, you haven't seen it, I haven't seen it, and none of you here have seen it. Wegener, then why do you agree with his various hypotheses?"

“Let’s see what experts in other fields say.”

Just like these seminars for geographers, scientists from other fields are also discussing.

"It's so ridiculous that he actually made false claims about what humans looked like tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years ago."

"He also gave the earth an end?"

"Does he understand economics? Well, he really does, otherwise he wouldn't be able to make money on Wall Street..."

All fields, all kinds of dissatisfaction.

The final chapter of "Road to Extinction" that foresees the future was even ridiculed by the crowd.

What about the hole in the ozone layer, what about global warming, what about mountains of ocean garbage, what kind of car exhaust can make cities a few degrees warmer than the suburbs...

It sounds like the truth.

Ah...tui!

We are convinced that Zhao Chuanxin can fight, but who are you among scientists?

The British Prime Minister even summoned people to refute Zhao Chuanxin's views and reject his unreasonable request to set aside protected areas.

It wasn’t until many years later that these doubters were gradually slapped in the face.

…

Zhao Chuanxin is playing the video at Lugang Town Military Academy.

Wearing glasses, he stood on the podium, with slides and videos playing on the curtain in turn, and occasionally turning on the lights for everyone to take notes.

"Everyone, it is obvious that compared to the battle between Japan and Russia, the methods of war have fundamentally changed."

Zhao Chuanxin talked eloquently.

"This change is based on the development of tactical and technical equipment."

"The first is the improvement of the explosive power, range and rate of fire of artillery ammunition."

"The second is the installation of a large number of machine guns. The Balkan Alliance Army is equipped with at least 400 heavy machine guns, and the Ottoman Empire is equipped with more than 500."

"Then they used hand grenades, and I even saw a prototype weapon like a mortar. What we have already mastered is no longer a secret weapon."

"Everyone, what you are about to see next will definitely surprise you."

After Zhao Chuanxin finished speaking, the lights went out and the video played.

The video that appeared on the curtain really surprised everyone in the Lugang Town Insurance Team.

First were the aircraft responsible for reconnaissance and bombing.

Then came armored cars, radio equipment…

However, the screen on the screen kept being raised to the height of the aircraft, and everyone saw a look of horror on the pilot's face.

The pilot took out his pistol and pointed it at Zhao Chuanxin, and the camera shook.

As soon as the scene changed, the pilot's head drooped unnaturally...

"Ah this..."

At this time, the light comes on and the projector pauses.

The lighting, slides and projector were coordinated by puppet arms made by Xingyue.

Zhao Chuanxin slammed his fist on the podium: "Our armored vehicles are still in the research and development stage, but they have already used them. Our radio has just been put into use, and there is still a long way to go, but they have already applied it in warfare. This shows that we have fallen behind. world."

This is not an introspection session.

Zhao Chuanxin does not need them to blame themselves.

He was just warning everyone.

Although everyone was shocked by the change in the form of war in the Balkans.

But what was even more shocking was that Zhao Chuanxin went to heaven and broke the neck of the pilot on the plane...

From now on, I can never say to others - Why don't you go to heaven?

The following video mainly shows the battle between the two armies.

The projector is temporarily turned off and the slides are illuminated.

A photo overlooking the battlefield appeared on the slide, with formation and attack line lines added manually.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Due to the above upgrades of war equipment, the army switched to evacuation combat formations instead of the Japanese and Russian formations that used to charge together. When Benjamin led the anti-donation team in Liangzhou, he used evacuation teams Shape, like a group of three.”

"This formation makes more use of ground folds and trenches for concealment. At the same time, it also protects our own troops from bombers."

"The army will never stay in one place, but will be deployed hundreds of miles along the front line. Both warring parties will deploy their basic forces in the main directions."

"I call this tactic of attacking in the centripetal direction - Centripetal Assault."

"In this battle, facts have proven that centripetal assault and detour and encirclement have great advantages."

"It also shows that it is very feasible for our insurance team, Gray Ax Army, and Backwater Army to establish a huge firepower advantage to implement an effective impact. It is also the mainstream tactic on the battlefield in the next stage..."

"However, they are still in the transition period to the positional warfare style of combat. Our advantage is that we have long learned and become accustomed to this combat method."

"The Balkan Alliance was able to defeat the Ottomans, which shows that if they want to win, they must organize an allied strategy."

"If in the future, while I am away, the little devil starts betting all his money on the country's destiny to attack again, as long as there is a clue, we must make combat arrangements immediately and mobilize troops from various places, including Lubin Prefecture."

"From the Yalu River to the Tumen River, guard the main directions for hundreds of miles."

"Even if you don't have the ability to fight back..." Zhao Chuanxin drew a line on the curtain: "At least, I ask you not to put in any soldiers on this line!"

If you can't get in here, then the little devil can only fight from Lu-shun to Fengtian.

At least it won't be like late-stage cancer, where its spread cannot be suppressed.

Everyone was in awe...

Zhao Chuanxin copied a lot of films and left photos, etc. Naturally, someone made them into teaching materials.

Later, the insurance team sent people to give lectures to the Backwater Army and the Gray Ax Army one after another.

With Zhao Chuanxin here, we can at least race against time in the arms race.

What you have, I want.

What you don’t have, I want to have.

I haven't taken any action now, but if someone makes a fuss, I'll be full of punches.

Beat him up!

A hundred years later, these images were released to the public, causing an uproar.

After the meeting, Zhao Zhongyi and Zhao Chuanxin walked out side by side.

"Passing the salary, the aircraft designer Feng Ru succeeded in the test flight, and we also have a reconnaissance aircraft."

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes were intense: "Not only reconnaissance planes, but also bombers and fighter jets."

"fighter?"

"Yes, the aircraft is equipped with machine guns and deflector devices to provide air combat capabilities. Once enemy reconnaissance planes and bombers are discovered, drop them!"

Zhao Zhongyi's tiger body trembled: "The feelings are so powerful! But what is the deflector device?"

Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigarette and gestured: "You have seen an airplane, right? An airplane has a propeller. There are several problems with installing a machine gun on an airplane. The first is the recoil problem, and the second is that the wind from the propeller will interfere with the bullet. The deflector device, Specially designed to solve propeller interference problems.”

Zhao Zhongyi was confused and said: "I will tell Feng Ru and ask him to step up research and development."

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Feng Ru could have developed abroad, but he resolutely returned to China. The salary is not bad. Those who engage in scientific research should engage in scientific research. Brother, you must not force the scientific research department to mix too much human sophistication and officialdom habits, otherwise it will lead to Brain drain…”

Lugang Town has already seen this trend, and it is also the only way for Chinese people to go through a certain stage of development.

Zhao Chuanxin once had a classmate who studied abroad and was engaged in scientific research.

When he was studying, he swore that he would come back and be loyal.

Zhao Chuanxin could see that he was sincere.

But then he stayed out.

With Zhao Chuanxin's character, he would not hide anything he wanted to say and asked directly during the call.

The classmate told him with a wry smile: "Old Zhao, I want to go back. Before going back, the person who hired me told me a lot of things to pay attention to, including how to speak and act... I don't know anything about the world... Here I can do what I'm good at "

Who wants to hit a dead end? How effective can hitting a dead end be?

Zhao Zhongyi's face became more serious after hearing this: "You used to say that the boat was small and easy to turn around, but now the boat is not small..."

"Brother, the Titanic, the world's largest cruise ship that sank this year, did not always run in a straight line..."

"But didn't it hit an iceberg?"

"..."

After the meeting, it was time for school to end.

Zhao Chuanxin went to preschool and was going to take Zhao Zhengze home.

But Zhao Zhengze was having fun with his friends.

At this time, Yao Jia called: "Sir, are you still selling your book?"

Zhao Chuanxin is leading a group of three- and four-year-old preschool children to play fan games.

This is a round piece of cardboard that you buy one piece at a time and you need to cut it yourself at home.

Each one has crudely printed characters on it, including themes from the four major classics, as well as the more upscale "Journey to the West".

Zhao Chuanxin held the elder brother between his ears and shoulders: "Sold out?"

"It's hard to find a book."

A flash of pride appeared on Zhao Chuanxin's face at lightning speed.

Everyone thought he was a big boss.

Zhao Chuanxin has said countless times that he is extremely talented and knowledgeable. Do you finally believe it this time?

As for plagiarism, it is never theft for scholars.

Zhao Zhengze and his friend Fan Pa Chi Fan are so evenly matched that they are inseparable.

The wins and losses are small, and the gains and losses are small. In this way, the new generation of snot babies focus on the newness and oldness of sex.

Zhao Zhengze had just won. He pointed to the Paji in his hand and said, "I ask you to change to another one. This one is all sticky."

No matter how hard it is, it is still paper, and it is of poor quality. If it is fanned too many times, it will become soft and warped. Zhang Dazhu's son frowned: "I used this one to slap you. If you win, you have to win with this one."

"No, you have to change it."

"Don't change!"

Good fellow, the two kids set up a cucumber rack on the spot and wrestled with each other.

Zhao Chuanxin sat on the ground, glanced at it, and continued to make a phone call: "No need to print more, I still have stock, I will ship it from Lugang Town later."

"You can make a fortune by printing tens of thousands of copies."

Zhao Chuanxin scratched his ears: "Forget it, selling books in China is still a loss. I still have a thousand Chinese versions on hand, I will sell them out."

Yao Jia was very regretful: "This is a great thing to make a name for yourself, so many people want to print books at a loss."

"Wait, wait until the books are sold out, they will drive up the price of the books, and then print more when they are not losing money."

Yao Jia said: "Your eldest daughter Zhao Lingjun called me, she said your books are also sold out in Europe."

Zhao Lingjun has a mobile phone, Wilhelmina does not.

Zhao Lingjun has the phone number of everyone in the local area network, Wilhelmina only has Zhao Chuanxin's phone number.

After Zhao Lingjun went back, he called and harassed everyone in China every few days.

Sometimes she could chat with Guotie for half an hour, and sometimes with old Edward VII for a quarter of an hour.

No phone bill means you can do whatever you want.

Of course, Yao Bing was the most frequently called.

Zhao Chuanxin made money from Europeans and Americans, so he was definitely not ambiguous: "As many English versions as you want, I'll send them later."

After that, he added: "By the way, let someone find out where Kang Youwei's island in Sweden is."

He hung up the phone.

The snot kid had already decided the winner.

Zhao Zhengze lost, but he was unscathed.

Zhang Dazhu's son Zhang Peng won, and he was bruised and swollen.

The loser had no choice but to accept the sticky mess, while the winner was proud with a bloody nose.

Old Zhao was thoughtful.

Zhao Zhengze emphasized: "Zhang Peng, you must never play with this kind of sticky stuff in the future."

Zhang Peng stiffened his neck: "Why?"

Zhao Zhengze took a step back: "At worst, I won't play with you anymore."

With so many children, he immediately chose another equally matched opponent - Jinbao Chang.

The origin of this child is interesting.

He turned out to be the illegitimate son of Benjamin's father, Samuel Goldberg.

Since Rachel Kevis divorced him, Samuel Goldberg simply made public the identity of his illegitimate child.

He was born to a woman in the entertainment industry.

That woman became the concubine of Samuel Goldberg, a foreign devil.

Samuel Goldberg lived a prosperous life in Lugang Town. I don't know what he was thinking, but he gave himself a Chinese name: Jinbao Yanhuang.

So Jinbao Chang, surname Jinbao, first name Chang.

Zhao Zhengze said to Jin Baochang, who had a mixed-race face, "Little foreign devil, let's fight!"

Jin Baochang took out a card with the image of Zhao Da from "Journey to the West" from his dirty little hands and said, "If you want to play with me, you can only use your card of Sun Wukong to fight."

The card with the theme of "Journey to the West" is different from other cards. You have to go to the store to draw a lottery to get it. You can't buy it with money, so it is particularly precious.

The card with the image of Zhao Da to Zhao Si is like the big and small kings in playing cards, which is even rarer.

Zhao Zhengze rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, then I will fight you with this Sun Wukong."

Jinbao Chang looked at it, widened his eyes, and pointed at Zhao Zhengze: "Zhao Zhengze, you are cheating, you are the Sun Wukong in "Journey to the West", I want the Sun Wukong in "Journey to the West". "

Zhao Zhengze saw that it was difficult to get away with it, so he had to go to his father and stretched out his hand: "Dad, give me my Sun Wukong."

Zhao Chuanxin took out a handful of cards from his pocket, picked out the majestic Monkey King from the top and gave it to him.

This is the card he helped Zhao Zhengze keep.

Soon, Zhao Laoer lost the Monkey King.

He was furious!

He pinched his waist: "No, I want to win it back!"

Jinbao Chang looked stupid, but he had a lot of ideas: "I don't want to play anymore, I will only play other cards."

"I will fight you with two cards."

"No."

"Five cards!"

"Even ten cards won't work."

So they started fighting again.

The fight was fierce, rolling on the ground, pulling hair, pinching neck, scratching with fingernails...

After a while, the winner was decided.

Although Zhao Zhengze was covered in dirt, he was unscathed.

There was a red mark on Jin Baochang's face, as if the oily skin was scratched.

A small piece of his forearm was scratched by a stone.

There was a hole in the back of his pants, exposing his buttocks.

However, Zhao Zhengze lost.

Jinbao Chang was very proud: "I won't play with you, do whatever you want, don't make a fuss with me..."

Zhao Zhengze was dejected: "Dad, let's go home."

Zhao Chuanxin grinned and stood up, patting the dust on his butt: "Let's go."

Halfway through the walk, Zhao Zhengze started to act like a bear: "Dad, I can't walk anymore."

Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyebrows: "Then Dad will hold you."

"No, my mother said that children can't be held, it's not good for the body."

"Then let's take a break."

Zhao Zhengze nodded and glanced at the store next to him: "Dad, let's go there to take a break."

"..."

You kid is good at choosing a place, right?

When they arrived at the bench outside the store, the two of them, one big and one small, sat down.

Zhao Zhengze looked at the store frequently: "Dad, there are a lot of people inside, I'll go and see what's going on."

Zhao Chuanxin was unmoved: "Okay."

Zhao Zhengze didn't look tired at all, he ran into the store and wandered around the lottery.

"What do you want to buy?"

"I'm not buying anything. I'm waiting for someone."

"Who are you waiting for?"

"I'll wait for whoever comes to draw the lottery later."

"..."

Zhao Chuanxin finally understood what this little bastard was up to.

He walked into the store and pointed to a lottery ticket hanging on the shelf: "Give me that one, I'll buy it."

He slapped the money on the counter.

Zhao Zhengze's face lit up.

Zhao Chuanxin asked him to pick out the prize.

Zhao Zhengze picked out one: Thank you for your patronage.

Picked out one: Thank you for your patronage.

After six consecutive thank yous, Zhao Zhengze's face turned green.

Until the seventh one, he picked out a Xiong Shanjun.

Zhao Zhengze gritted his teeth.

He thanked his patronage seven more times in a row.

The eighth one, he picked out a Jinjiao Dawang.

Zhao Zhengze knelt on the chair and slapped the counter.

The boss was annoyed: "Hey, what are you doing? If you break it, you have to pay for it."

Zhao Chuanxin didn't say a word the whole time.

Zhao Zhengze picked out all the tickets, but he didn't get the Pa Ji he wanted.

Zhao Chuanxin then said: "So, impulsive actions usually don't have good results. So, before you have any greed, think about whether you can bear the consequences. Your father and I have money, but there are many things that money can't buy."

The boss cashed in the prizes - a few Pachi.

What a rip-off.

"Dad, what should I do? I only have one Monkey King."

Zhao Chuanxin told the boss: "Are there any more prizes? Can I pick them?"

"Sure."

The boss took out another stack of prizes from under the counter.

Zhao Chuanxin rummaged for a long time before picking out the prizes.

The first one - Jade-faced Fox.

The second one - King of the Kingdom of Women.

The third one - Princess Iron Fan.

Do you think Princess Iron Fan is ugly?

As the saying goes, male Rakshasas are extremely ugly, and female Rakshasas are extremely beautiful.

Princess Iron Fan is also white, rich and beautiful.

Zhao Zhengze was dumbfounded: "Dad, why are they all women?"

Although you always pick one and win the prize every time.

Zhao Chuanxin: "Isn't that nonsense? As a man, your father has a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beauty."

The shop owner laughed: "Brother, you are really one of my generation! Look at this Iron Fan Princess with half of her breasts exposed, she is indeed very beautiful!"

Zhao Chuanxin redeemed the prize and pulled Zhao Zhengze out.

Zhao Zhengze said dissatisfiedly: "Isn't this funny?"

"Then why don't you use your brain? There are little girls in the preschool class. The little girls may like these, you can use these to exchange them for better ones."

Zhao Zhengze thought: It makes sense.