The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

While waiting for the food, Benjamin Goldberg still didn't understand: "Sir, why can you stay in the air just by holding that stick? Also, why did those three people fly when you just pointed it out?" Go out? There are all kinds of magical pictures in my mind every day, but these pictures must have laws that allow this world to exist. My mind tells me that what you just performed is not feasible. "

Is this kid crazy? Don’t believe what you see with your own eyes, but only what you imagine?

Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyebrows: "You have also fantasized about the giant spirit god, so what do you say?"

"This is different." Benjamin Goldberg, a visionary, is characterized by rigor. "If there is a giant spirit god, he can exist in the universe. He has hard skin and his blood is hot, which can resist the coldness of space..."

Faced with Benjamin Goldberg's probing questions, Zhao Chuanxin was at a loss for words.

He quibbled: "You don't understand yet, so you think it doesn't exist. Then let me describe to you the technology that may appear in the future. Think about it. In the future, the sky will be full of airplanes, the ground will be full of cars, people will use cordless phones, and even Seeing each other's faces on the phone feels like meeting each other. There are also computers, which are countless times faster than the human brain. They also store various pictures, such as the pictures in your mind. When people trade, they don't need to use money. Just pay virtually over the phone..."

As Zhao Chuanxin described in depth, Benjamin Goldberg was shocked.

During the day, Zhao Chuanxin said that he would be accepted as his apprentice, but he did not take it seriously, thinking that Zhao Chuanxin's imagination could not be stronger than his.

But now he is convinced!

Seeing that this kid was restrained, Zhao Chuanxin smiled proudly: "How is it? Is it okay to be a teacher?"

"Master, you are so amazing! Master, can you teach me this?"

Zhao Chuanxin made a serious face: "As a teacher, I can teach you, but you need to practice basic skills, such as designing a gun first! When you grow up, you will naturally learn to float out of thin air and make people fly out by pointing at them. ability."

Benjamin Goldberg was excited and looking forward to it: "Okay, Master, I will design it carefully."

While Zhao Chuanxin was chatting with Benjamin Goldberg, the restaurant owner looked through the window and saw the menacing five people.

In addition to the four people who were beaten up by Zhao Chuanxin before, the leader was the police chief of North Tarrytown, George Maher.

The restaurant owner did not dare to show anything on his face, but his brows were raised, showing his inner happiness.

Look, Asian, your comeuppance is coming!

Let’s see how Sheriff Maher deals with you!

George Maher pushed open the door suddenly with astonishing momentum.

Half of his cheek was covered with a bleeding bandage, and his slightly fat body was swaying back and forth because he was walking in a hurry, which made him even more imposing.

After entering the restaurant, he strode towards Zhao Chuanxin.

The diners, boss and waiters in the restaurant all looked like they were watching a good show.

They have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

George Maher led four people to Zhao Chuanxin, took off his hat, turned around and slapped the man behind him on the face: "William Hope, you idiot, why don't you quickly apologize to Mr. Zhao?"

The whole place was petrified!

The restaurant owner unconsciously dropped the match he was holding in his mouth.

what's the situation?

What about the promised revenge? Where is the lesson promised?

William Hope bent down and took off his hat: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, please forgive me for being rude and rude."

Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyelids: "Do you know that you are rude and disrespectful? Remember, our North Tarrytown is a civilized town, an educated town. I, Ethan Zhao, am speaking here today. From now on, this town If everyone in the world doesn’t learn how to convince people with virtue like me, I will definitely make them look good!”

"..."

Do you call this convincing people with virtue?

George Maher was severely beaten during the day and was disfigured.

Naturally, he was unwilling to give in, but first he had to ask the town mayor John Vaughan about the origin of the owner of Ethan Manor.

It's okay if you don't ask, but you'll be shocked if you ask.

John Vaughan told him a shocking secret.

And he repeatedly asked that this matter must not be publicized.

At this time, because information is not so common, in various areas of the United States, especially in the countryside, town mayors and sheriffs are like local emperors.

When George Maher saw William Hope and several others coming to report the crime, he heard that they were a combination of Asian, black and white children, and the figure of Zhao Chuanxin immediately came to mind.

Without saying a word, teach William Hope a lesson.

Then there was a scene in front of me.

George Maher sneered: "Mr. Zhao, I am so offended. Look at this..."

Zhao Chuanxin ignored him and came to teach on the spot: "Benjamin, you see, my teacher is teaching you today, be civilized and don't fight. Fighting is not good! Look at them, it's a living lesson."

Benjamin Goldberg asked confusedly: "Master, but you just said..."

"Shut up. Just listen to what I say, and don't talk back."

"Yes, Master."

Zhao Chuanxin then turned to George Maher and said, "Let's all sit down and eat and drink. I'll take the invitation this round."

George Maher was naturally unwilling: "Mr. Zhao, you don't have to spend any money, we..."

Zhao Chuanxin's expression changed: "Huh? You don't want to give me face, right? I have such a bad temper..."

George Maher thought of some bloody scenes and was immediately horrified: "No, let's eat. Can't we just eat..."

Only then did Zhao Chuanxin nod with satisfaction: "Look, Benjamin, my teacher has told you a long time ago that our Sheriff Maher of North Tarrytown has always been well-educated and knows the way of friendship."

George Maher is embarrassed.

He wanted to sit at another table with William Hope.

But Zhao Chuanxin said: "Come, bring the table, let's share a table. Boss, are you deaf? Is this how you entertain customers? Why don't you come over and share a table? Bring the menu by the way."

The restaurant owner didn't even dare to fart, so he complied with the instructions.

George Maher and William Hope were on pins and needles.

Seeing that they were silent, Zhao Chuanxin pointed at William Hope: "What do you do?"

William Hope responded carefully: "Mr. Zhao, the four of us are from Kansas to help people herd cattle."

Huh?

Cowboy.

Speaking of cowboys, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly remembered something.

Freddy Pavitt previously said that factories were not allowed to be opened in the North Tarrytown section of the Hudson River, so the factory would be moved to Cooldex on the east bank in the name of livestock farming.

To maintain anonymity, an agent is needed.

Previously, the factory could not be opened because John Browning did not help design weapons.

Now we have Benjamin Goldberg, hehe...

Zhao Chuanxin looked at his apprentice, then at William Hope, and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"William, can I call you William?"

William Hope hurriedly said: "Okay, Mr. Zhao, you can call me anything you want."

"Xiaowei, are you good at herding? Do you have any real skills?"

George Maher spoke up and said, "Mr. Zhao, William Hope is my distant cousin. He once won an award at the Potomac Cowboy Competition in Kansas. A very amazing award."

No wonder he could make William Hope bow his head obediently.

Zhao Chuanxin dusted off the soot and said, "Oh, that's it. Does that mean you've been doing too much grazing?"

William Hope was anything but modest: "Yes, sir."

"Okay, come and work for me, I want to get into animal husbandry."

"Huh?" George Maher was confused.

He knew that the town mayor, John Vaughan, had taken advantage of him and was trying to prevent Zhao Chuanxian from opening a weapons factory in North Tarrytown, and even wanted to obstruct all commercial activities. He would not hesitate to injure the enemy eight hundred and lose one thousand to himself.

Now, after listening to Zhao Chuanxin's wanderings here and there, he started to think about animal husbandry again.

His eyes were rolling wildly, thinking about how to report it to the mayor when he got back.

Zhao Chuanxin, however, stared at him coldly.

What George Maher can think of, Zhao Chuanxin can’t think of?

"Chief Maher, why do I think you have some evil intentions?"

George Maher's thoughts were revealed and he stammered: "I, I didn't..."

"You don't have the best. After all, you can't live without North Tarrytown, right Sheriff Maher?"

"Yes, you are right."

George Maher broke into a cold sweat.

The monk can't run away from the temple.

At this time, the restaurant owner and the waiter began to serve the food.

The boss asked thoughtfully: "Mr. Zhao, what would you like to drink?"

That attitude seemed to treat Zhao Chuanxin as the most distinguished guest.

There will be no more discrimination.

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at him, making the boss's hair stand on end.

"Bring me a glass of milk. What do you want to drink?"

After everyone nodded, the boss retreated.

William Hope was embarrassed and said: "Mr. Zhao, my current contract has not expired yet. I am afraid that my customers will not agree to my leaving."

Before Zhao Chuanxin could say anything, George Maher interrupted: "Don't worry about this, William, I can handle your current boss, and I guarantee that he won't be able to say no."

He had to show his loyalty in front of Zhao Chuanxin and regain the impression points he had just lost.

Ten million,

We couldn't let Zhao Chuanxin see that he was guilty.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded with satisfaction: "Chief Maher knows the basics. Don't worry, I am very fair in my work and will never treat my friends badly. As long as you make me feel better, I will give you something to eat."

Shall I wipe it?

Any unexpected gains?

George Maher obviously doesn’t understand Zhao Chuanxin yet.

Hello, hello, hello everyone, we are all friends, regardless of whether we have any conflicts.

Yang Yide of Tianjin Wei was once humiliated by Zhao Chuanxin, but now he feels closer to Zhao Chuanxin than to his own father.

"Then, thank you in advance, Mr. Zhao."

William Hope scratched his head: "Mr. Zhao, that's no problem for me. I can work for you at any time."

The atmosphere finally relaxed.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Come on, let's eat first."

Marcus Nkrumah had already finished three burgers at this time.

This style matches well with Zhao Chuanxin.

The two of them moved their mouths like spirits, eating in all directions.

However, Zhao Chuanxian's appetite was not as strong as that of Big Hei, and he was full quickly.

Zhao Chuanxin put down his knife and fork, took out his cigarette, and spread it around the crowd.

He inquired about the situation in North Tarrytown with local gangster George Maher.

Just as he was talking, a carriage came outside.

Freddie Pavitt got off the carriage and walked into the restaurant. He hurried over after finding Zhao Chuanxin.

Seeing Sheriff Maher there, Freddy Pavitt was a little confused.

How could two groups of people who were incompatible with each other get together?

He said to Zhao Chuanxin: "Master, after I brought Steel back to the manor, Benjamin's parents have already gone to the manor to look for him."