The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

The "New York Times", "New York Herald", "New York Telegraph", "New York Sun" and other newspapers overwhelmingly reported that Zhao Chuanxin had scuttled the USS Minnesota of the Great White Fleet.

Among them, the "New York Sun" reported extensively that Zhao Chuanxin broke the neck of Robley D. Evans.

The New York Sun was cheap, only a penny.

The New York Sun has a huge circulation today.

Even the melon-eaters at the port must buy a copy of the "New York Sun" today to review whether they have missed any exciting parts.

The Great White Fleet is now changing its commander for the third time.

The first one handed over the coaching position to Robley D. Evans due to physical reasons.

Now, it was Rear Admiral William H. Emery's turn.

Charles Anderson Dana, director of the metropolitan news department of the New York Sun, took this news very seriously. He once said a famous saying: It is not news when a dog bites a man, but news when a man bites a dog.

Other newspapers said how cruel Zhao Chuanxin was, but he asked his men to change their focus.

For example, the Great White Fleet has changed its commanders three times, which shows that it is in trouble; Zhao Chuanxin has achieved his goal in attacking the Great White Fleet this time and got back 7.5 million US dollars; Zhao Chuanxin, the evil star, is about to leave the United States; Zhao Chuanxin is about to leave the United States; Yesterday, several policemen were killed at the train station because of discrimination, threatening that New York must change its culture...

News from other newspapers can be seen and heard everywhere, but they dig and dig behind this news garden.

The alternative approach has indeed attracted countless fans.

Chamberlain is in his office, drinking coffee.

"Ahem..."

A sip of coffee squirts out.

Sure enough, being a production manager is life-threatening.

Fortunately, Zhao Chuanxin promised to return to China in ten days.

It was as if Sun Wukong had gone under the tight spell.

Just then, someone knocked on the door.

Chamberlain said, straightening his tie and sitting upright: "Come in."

It was Ning An who knocked on the door.

Ning An got straight to the point: "My husband has returned to New York, but he wants me to convey something to you - the ban is nothing to him. As long as someone messes up his mind, he will come to the United States from Asia immediately. The husband said, if you offend me, Zhao Those who pass on the salary will be killed no matter how far away they are!"

Chamberlain's smile froze: Is the logic so rigorous?

Ning An smiled: "I will be stationed in the factory from now on."

After that he left.

Chamberlain picked up the newspaper again and saw that there were some contents on it that he had not noticed.

For example, Ronaldo made an emergency announcement yesterday to repeal the bill.

I don’t know how it actually happened, but in name, the big mountain that was weighing on the heads of overseas Chinese has finally been lifted.

Chamberlain's pupils shrank.

In fact, this incident itself is of greater significance than the sinking of the Minnesota, and is related to the political direction of the next hundred years.

Another thing is also related to Zhao Chuanxin. After experiencing the financial crisis, Congress and Ronaldo agreed that the U.S. banking industry needed supervision and established a National Monetary Commission.

From the bailout operations of J.P. Morgan and Rockefeller, we can see many of their selfish behaviors.

Congress will not allow the next emergency to hand over rescue operations to these capital giants.

We will not allow people like Fritz Heinze and Thomas W. Lawson to easily manipulate the market and lead the U.S. economy.

But the process of research and discussion may take several years.

The final conclusion was made five years later, when the United States officially entered the era of the Federal Reserve...

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Zhao Chuanxin sent four people to Kurdex, but there were only three people on the return trip.

When he returned to North Tarrytown, Ethan Manor.

He saw many Chinese people and reporters blocking the gate outside the manor.

Zhao Chuanxin saw a white-haired old lady, holding a bamboo basket in her arm and covering it with a rag. She stood on tiptoe and looked forward.

Zhao Chuanxin jumped off the carriage.

The Chinese people around were stunned. All newspapers were reporting on Zhao Chuanxin, but there was not even a photo of Zhao Chuanxin.

There are only two scattered photos of the back of the head.

It's more of a text description, and one obvious feature is tall stature.

Right.

The old lady almost lost her teeth. She pursed her lips and asked, "Are you Mr. Zhao?"

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "I am."

The old lady stepped forward tremblingly and handed the basket to him: "I heard from my son that it was you who forced the Americans to amend the bill. I, I, I have nothing to repay you with my old bones. This egg Mr. Zhao I must accept it..."

To be honest, Zhao Chuanxin does things with his heart. In the past, he always acted according to his own temper. Now he does things more carefully, but he never thought that anyone would thank him, let alone moral kidnapping.

He was running around, but few people could touch him.

This was the first time in his life that someone came specifically to thank him with something.

Zhao Chuanxin felt a little uncomfortable.

I am a bad person, the kind that is so bad that it oozes pus. He commits murder and arson. How come there are still people to thank him?

Before he could say anything, the other Chinese people rushed forward, all talking: "Mr. Zhao, please accept your kindness..."

"I brought Chinese cabbage, which I grew myself..."

"Carrots, good radishes, replenish qi and blood..."

Benjamin Goldberg looked at it and suddenly felt as if there were some things more meaningful in life besides curiosity.

Zhao Chuanxin coughed dryly: "Well, the so-called man who knows food is a hero. It just so happens that we have been spending a lot of money recently, and there is something we can't do at home. Now that everything is put down, you can leave. If you are in charge of the food, you are not allowed to eat these things back. ?”

Everyone laughed.

It is impossible to eat here.

But it was a pity for everyone to leave like this.

There was a young man with a look of admiration on his face: "Mr. Zhao, can you tell us a few words?"

"What are you telling me? Murder and arson?"

The young man was embarrassed and insisted: "Anyway, we all like to hear what Mr. Zhao says."

Seeing everyone's expectant faces, Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while and said, "Then just talk nonsense. Qing Dynasty, don't count on it. If you don't want to be bullied outside, you have to strengthen yourself.

I want to tell you that the physique of our Chinese nation has been strong since ancient times.

The character of our Chinese nation has been industrious since ancient times.

Just like me. "

Benjamin Goldberg: “…”

Is Master really hardworking?

But he saw that the audience was so intoxicated that they were all kept in the dark.

Zhao Chuanxin continued: "I know that our Chinese nation loves land and likes to save money.

But don't save your money on food.

We want to eat better than the white people and be stronger than them.

We make more than they do. "

The young man said angrily: "But, Mr. Zhao, when assigning jobs, they always assign the most painful, tiring and least profitable jobs to us. What should we do?"

What he said is true.

Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while and said: "I can't control the Chinese people in the United States, but in this three-acre area of ​​​​New York, the words Zhao Chuanxin are still powerful.

The Lawson Trust Company of Wall Street, you know?

If any Chinese want to start a business, Lawson Trust Company will provide loans and provide guidance on entrepreneurial projects.

If you don’t give good jobs, then create them yourself. "

Everyone was in an uproar.

Some people are afraid to do business, but there are many smart people who want to get involved.

An older man, wearing a double-breasted coat, rolled up his sleeves and exposed his strong forearms. He looked like a working class man.

He asked: "Mr. Zhao, what if those white devils gang up to smash our shop or even kill people?"

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "My words are only for reference, it's up to you whether you listen or not.

If it were me, whoever touched my money and property would be a sworn enemy. He would kill, set fire to, tear down his home, dig up his ancestral graves, and threaten his wife and children. He would do whatever it takes.

We want their humanity to be distorted and their morals to be corrupted. This is the answer. Anyway, just blanch his second wife and that’s it!

Someone might die, but as long as a few dozen people dare to stand up and resist, they will be afraid.

You bastard, next time he wants to touch your property, you have to think carefully about whether he can bear the consequences! "

Everyone was in awe.

As expected, it was Zhao Chuanxin.

This is exactly what he did, and even the battleships of the Great White Fleet were scuttled.

So this statement is quite convincing, not just rhetoric.

Older people may want to be stable, but young people are tempted.

The young man's face turned red: "Mr. Zhao, we are just a piece of loose sand, is that okay?"

Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyebrows: "Who said you are a piece of loose sand?

Situ Meitang.

Anliang Hall.

Have you heard of it? "

The young man's eyes lit up: "I've heard of it."

Zhao Chuanxin said loudly: "If you have any problem, please contact Anliangtang. If Anliangtang doesn't care about it, I will give you a telegram address. You can send me a telegram and I will take care of it."

Everyone present was deeply moved.

The old lady wiped her tears and said, "Mr. Zhao, you protect us in every possible way, but we have nothing to repay you."

Zhao Chuanxin was very single: "I will take care of you when you have difficulties, and I will not need you when I have difficulties. However, even if you are abroad, one day, the country will be invaded, such as Japan, which has always been plotting evil. I hope that you, and even... Your descendants must help the country tide over the difficulties."

The young man shouted: "If the country goes to war, I am willing to donate all my money and fight with the country in the national disaster!"

"Okay!" Zhao Chuanxin knew that these overseas Chinese really did this during the Anti-Japanese War. Today's overseas Chinese are not banana people. He also promised: "I will let people set up a business consulting office. I will pay to hire people. If there is anyone who wants to do business, I will provide you with free consulting services! They will help you make suggestions for free. I hope that overseas Chinese will be the best in the future." people……"

Benjamin Goldberg winked.

He thought about it for a while and found that the master had made many investments and had many industries himself.

Now that he wants loans and provides business consulting, Benjamin Goldberg feels that the master is giving on the surface, but in fact he is planning something.

Business consultants are new and tight at the moment.

Calculating based on 100 Chinese people doing business, if this business consulting company affects the business direction of 60 of them, and only 30 of them have achieved anything, then the power of these 30 people in the future cannot be underestimated.

Benjamin Goldberg's eyes were bright and sharp, and he said in his heart that the master's move was really wonderful. In this way, whatever resources he wanted in the future, it was just a sentence.

After saying a few more words, Zhao Chuanxin became impatient: "Okay, okay, everyone, go back, I still have things to do."

All the Chinese left, but a few white people and reporters remained.