The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Rebecca Levy was startled.

But he immediately realized that Zhao Chuanxin was probably joking.

She said: "Boss, the house in front is my home."

Zhao Chuanxin saw a small house. The grass in front of the door was neatly kept. The road was different from other places. There was no garbage or fallen leaves.

You can tell at a glance that this is a place where clean and tidy people live.

She wanted to dismount, but she couldn't.

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed her waist with both hands and sent her down.

Tsk tsk, you wouldn’t know it if you didn’t pinch it, but the waist-to-hip ratio is incredible.

"Thank you, boss." Rebecca Levi lowered her head and whispered softly.

Zhao Chuanxin handed over a large open glass bottle: "Go back and fill me with a bottle of water."

Rebecca Levi had already turned her head. After hearing this, she hurried back to take the bottle, lowered her head and limped back.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that the house lights were on, and after a while, Rebecca Levi came out holding the bottle.

No accidents happened for such a long time, which means it is very safe.

"Boss, your water."

Zhao Chuanxin took the bottle and waved his hand like a fly: "Get out of here."

Rebecca Levi bit her lip and turned back to the house.

She suddenly thought of something, endured the pain in her ankle, and went back to the house to get some bread.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin had already rode out less than twenty meters away.

Just when she was about to call him to stop and give him the bread, she noticed that not far away, Zhao Chuanxin poured her newly filled bottle of water on the roadside.

Then he rode away at a gallop.

She frowned in confusion, then smiled.

She understood something.

It's a pity that Zhao Chuanxin has never seen this woman smile. If he did, he would definitely be surprised.

…

Mott Street, in an inconspicuous little white house.

Kang Youwei hesitated in writing.

His young daughter-in-law He Zhan asked: "Husband, why are you so sad?"

Kang Youwei advocated monogamy. At the beginning, he said: "If two people are happy, they will be together, and if two people are hating, they will be separated."

And he has stated in public many times that men and women are equal.

However, he spent his entire life traveling across China, Japan and the United States and married six wives.

He Zhan is an overseas Chinese living in the United States. Somehow, he was impressed by the talent of the humble Kang Youwei.

Her language talent helped Kang Youwei a lot when he traveled around the world.

Kang Youwei sighed: "My husband has been thinking about saving the world every day. I don't want to go to the United States this time and provoke evil people."

"Husband, don't worry, haven't you already taken care of yourself?"

Panic flashed through Kang Youwei's eyes.

Several Europeans he hired were said to have died miserably.

The New York police detective named Charles Baker was beaten into a sieve by Zhao Chuanxin.

And Zhao Chuanxin himself is even more scary than this.

Even if others were abroad, they had heard of Zhao Chuanxin's reputation as a ruthless man who dared to attack Cixi, dared to stab Prince Qing's son, and beat the rising Japanese to the ground. Mao Zi had to retreat after hearing his name.

Looking at this person after he was born, his behavior can be summarized in eight words - take life and death lightly, and do it if you don't accept it!

The next ruthless man appeared many years later, and his name was Wang Yaqiao.

The principles may be the same, but his results cannot be compared with the current Zhao Chuanxin.

Although he was afraid, Kang Youwei still said righteously and solemnly: "I am not afraid of him because of my husband. It's just that Kang has been running around from the time he was brewing the reform to the present, and he has always been dedicated to serving the country. I hate to be remembered by this thief. I feel sorry for how difficult the world is, and how cruel people's hearts are."

He Zhan nodded: "Yes, I didn't expect him to be Zhao Chuanxin. He is indeed as cruel and hateful as the rumors say. Such a common man deserves to die."

Kang Youwei stood up and paced back and forth: "I have disciples and old officials all over the world, and I have countless confidants in the United States. Since Zhao Chuanxin wants to touch me, I am not someone who can be manipulated by others. For the great cause of the country, I have no choice but to fight with him. As soon as we fight, we will go find Yang Yuying tomorrow!"

He added in his mind: I have plenty of money, enough to buy your life!

And Yang Yuying was the Consul General of the Qing Dynasty in New York.

…

Zhao Chuanxin has no money.

So I came to the hospital to see Situ Meitang, and I didn’t even carry any oranges.

As he was walking in the corridor, a female doctor suddenly stopped him: "Sir, are you injured?"

Zhao Chuanxin looked down and said with a smile: "There is no need for treatment, because the blood is not mine, and the owner of these blood does not need treatment now."

Female doctor: "..."

What does it mean?

Zhao Chuanxin ignored her, found the ward, pushed the door open and entered.

"Brother Situ, how do you feel?"

Situ Meitang leaned on the pillow and smiled when he saw Zhao Chuanxin: "I can't die."

Chen Yigeng, who had been waiting day and night for the past few days, looked haggard and said unnaturally: "Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Chuanxin nodded towards him.

This guy seems to know his identity.

Situ Meitang said to Chen Yigeng: "You go out first, I will talk to Brother Zhao about something."

When Chen Yigeng left, Zhao Chuanxin Damajindao sat on the chair: "To be honest, it was thanks to a puddle of oil on the ground that day, otherwise I would have been slightly injured. Fortunately, Brother Situ blocked the gun for me later, otherwise the consequences would have been disastrous. "

Situ Meitang coughed and touched the wound, grinning in pain: "Actually, Chen Yigeng poured the oil."

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned: "Why is he pouring oil?"

Then he remembered that the oil was behind him in the first place.

The main thing is to turn around and step on it, it would be weird if you don't make a fool of yourself.

"This kid is so petty. Does he want to take revenge on me?"

Situ Meitang hurriedly said: "Don't be surprised if he doesn't know your identity, Brother Zhao. In fact, he regards you as a role model. He often stands up for us Chinese, and his loyalty comes first."

Zhao Chuanxin touched his nose: "I'm so ashamed. Apart from my noble character and noble sentiments, I really have no merits."

Situ Meitang laughed.

He had somewhat figured out Zhao Chuanxin's temperament.

"Why do you smell like blood and gun smoke?"

Seeing his miserable state, Zhao Chuanxin didn't want him to worry, so he said, "Oh, it's nothing, I'm just going to practice shooting."

American Iai has degraded from 9th dan to 2nd dan, so it really should be practiced.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't reveal anything, not wanting Situ Meitang to worry about the outside world.

He patted Situ Meitang on the shoulder: "Brother Situ, rest peacefully. If you have anything to say in the future, Zhao will not let you down."

I came today mainly for this promise.

After leaving the door, Zhao Chuanxin saw Chen Yigeng and Abraham Cohen smoking at the end of the corridor.

He walked over and lit one too.

After taking a deep breath, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly shouted: "Chen Yigeng!"

Chen Yigeng was excited: "Mr. Zhao, I, I..."

Zhao Chuanxin glared at him: "Is it the loss of morality or the distortion of human nature? How dare you do this?"

Abraham Cohen doesn’t know why.

Chen Yigeng's body stiffened.

For a moment, he gritted his teeth and said: "One person does the work and the other takes responsibility..."

Zhao Chuanxin interrupted him: "The hospital is a place to treat illnesses and save people. How dare you, a twisted human being like you, smoke here?"

Chen Yigeng: "Ahem..."

I was choked by the smoke and almost couldn't breathe.

Zhao Chuanxin played a trick on him, which was considered revenge for him pouring oil that day.

Then, he lifted up Chen Yigeng's clothes and took a look. He actually had a bottle of oil hanging on his waist.

Chen Yigeng's cheeks were swollen.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly asked him: "Do you have any rivals or enemies in Anliang Hall?"

Chen Yigeng was stunned.

Zhuo, the boss is really good at predicting things.

Zhao Chuanxin actually asked this.

He followed Situ Meitang's instructions and shook his head decisively: "No."

In fact, there are, and there are many.

There are regional fellows' associations, four clan clan associations, and a lifelong rival - Hip Sing Tong.

In addition, there is the original Royalist Association, now renamed the Imperial Constitutional Association, and they are also their potential enemies.

Chen Yigeng didn't know why Situ Meitang hid it, but he had one advantage: he was obedient.

Zhao Chuanxin heard this: "Oh, that's it, that's good."

It seems that I can only repay him in other ways.

Zhao Chuanxin left the ward, and Chen Yigeng was about to go back to accompany him. He apologized and left.

Zhao Chuanxin and Abraham Cohen sat on the stairs and continued to smoke.

Abraham Cohen asked: "Boss, is Rebecca home safe? The nights in New York are very dangerous. I really can't worry about her leaving alone."

"Isn't this nonsense? I am the biggest danger in New York City. What other dangers can she encounter?"

"..."

That makes sense.

Abraham Cohen took a puff of his cigarette and said, "Boss, when you allocate an area to me, I will leave an internal quota for her."

"Okay, you can let her use the second option."

The first option is to directly pay a high franchise fee, and then the company will provide ready-made food trucks and raw materials, and be responsible for training and on-the-job training.

The second option is the leasing and franchise form, which is specially prepared for poor but capable hard-working and pragmatic people.

To do business, you have to be flexible. Zhao Chuanxin has long understood this truth. No matter how close you are, the rules are the rules.

Many people have a hot head and start a business in partnership with relatives and friends. They cannot distinguish the priorities at the beginning and fail to set the rules, or do not strictly abide by the rules.

When they break up later, they will lament: Never do business in partnership with relatives and friends.

Typical failure to eat due to choking.

The second option is the limit that Zhao Chuanxian can give.

Abraham Cohen was also very smart and nodded: "Okay boss."

Zhao Chuanxin stopped talking.

Let them deal with the complicated relationship between their uncle, aunt and their childhood.

Abraham Cohen sighed: "Rebecca is a good girl, she is beautiful and kind, but her fate is not very good."

Zhao Chuanxin said perfunctorily: "Well, any girl who doesn't like to smile will not have much good luck."

"..." Abraham Cohen defended her: "She used to laugh a lot, but then... forget it, anyway, she used to be kind, strong and lively."

"Yeah, you're right, you can bring her to the banquet, she must be lively."

Can a person who likes socializing not be lively?

Zhao Chuanxin continued to be perfunctory.

Tell me, there are some of these.

Abraham Cohen thought that Zhao Chuanxin was prejudiced against her, and quickly said: "Boss, it's not what you think. She was invited by me because I told her that the boss could take care of her cousin in Xinxin Prison, so she Yes. It's just that what happened later, she didn't have the chance to ask you to take care of her cousin."

This surprised Zhao Chuanxin.

Originally he was not very interested, but when Abraham Cohen said this, and then recalled everything about that girl, the contradictions in Zhao Chuanxin's impression of her suddenly became clear.

He said, how could such a shy, timid and strong-willed girl be entangled with her uncle and nephew at the same time?

But there is still a big question.

Why Rebecca Levy Married Abraham Cohen's Cousin.

But this has nothing to do with Zhao Chuanxin.

He stood up and patted his butt: "Okay, I should hurry back to the first precinct and be surrounded by the police."

"Walter's law...?"