The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Gao Li is coveting the Horse Card Luzi.

The insurance team are all weapons experts, each able to quickly disassemble and reinstall their firearms.

Zhao Chuanxin believes that cognition is very important. If the cognition is improved, the ability to use guns will be more effective with half the effort. Therefore, the insurance team must understand how guns work.

But at present, he doesn't want to dismantle the two horse playing cards in his hand for Gao Li. If they are broken, they will be useless.

In the evening, Liu Guogui and others came back with happy faces.

They had a great time.

Li Guangzong's face was calm and he said: Sir, it cost dozens of yuan. Zhang Zhankui and Zhou Yuxiang are very happy. I took the initiative to ask them to bring all the people from the Ma Kuai class tomorrow. I want to treat them to a banquet to eat, drink and have fun.

Good! Zhao Chuanxin applauded: This money is well spent and worth it. In the future, we must work harder to strengthen training and spend money...

Li Guangzong: ...

Zhang Zhankui and Zhou Yuxiang were on their way home.

The wrinkles on Zhou Yuxiang's face spread out happily: Listen to books, watch movies, go to the bathhouse for massage, and then go to see my sister. That guy named Li Yaozu (pseudonym) is really rich!

Zhang Zhankui was also very happy. He felt that this was the face given to him by his friends in the world, but he did not get carried away: Everyone must ask for something when they are polite. Then Li Yaozu will invite the whole horse class to have fun tomorrow. Don't fall into it and be beaten by others. I can’t get away once I have the handle...

Zhou Yuxiang nodded: Don't worry, brother, I don't do things every day or two. I have to be measured.

Zhang Zhankui said in his heart that you have no sense of propriety...

The next day, Li Guangzong took the entire Ma Kuai class to play for a whole day, not just eating and drinking, but also having other activities.

It's really a lot of money after all the expenses.

The people in the Ma Kuai class didn't know what to do, they just saw Li Guangzong's silver coins flowing out, and they were happy.

In the evening, Li Guangzong told Zhao Chuanxin the news he had learned.

The marine police patrol frequently during the day, and the last one at night goes home completely around 10 o'clock in the middle of the night. Two people from the Ma Kuai class will be on duty nearby every night, and there are also people on standby nearby to provide timely support if anything happens. Tianjin City There are many police stations, so there is no need for foreign military police to be dispatched. As for those banks, the number of money bank guards employed there is unknown, but there is no tea room, and the doors are locked after get off work at night.

Zhao Chuanxin was very happy. This was much more efficient than wandering around.

On the third day, Zhang Zhankui took Li Guangzong to meet the foreigners.

Before leaving, Zhao Chuanxin asked him: Can you do it? If not, I will go.

Li Guangzong shook his head and said seriously: I can't help you with other matters, sir. It's up to me to do such small things.

He has completely changed the word I and his speech is moving closer to Mandarin.

Zhao Chuanxin handed him a gentleman's hat and civilized stick, took two steps back and looked him up and down: Not bad, not bad, he looks a bit like a traitor.

Li Guangzong now looks exactly like what Zhao Chuanxin wore when he went to the embassy area. The difference is that the shiny middle parted hair made Zhao Chuanxin feel very eye-catching.

Li Guangzong's figure froze, why do I look like a traitor?

Zhao Chuanxin said again: It's good to be a traitor. Traitors can eat well. From now on, I will be a traitor. Okay, go ahead. You don't need to save money for me. What is a problem if it can be solved with money?

Let Li Guangzong go to work, and Zhao Chuanxin went to the Financial Street again. As we walked, we came to the Victoria Garden in the British Concession.

Several Chinese women with small feet were hired as servants and were looking after the children of foreigners.

Those little white children were both male and female, and they were all young. Zhao Chuanxin counted eight of them.

He put his hands in his wide sleeves and wore a fisherman's hat. He said, Tsk, tsk, white people are quite capable of giving birth. They are better than my pigs.

The servant glared at him when he heard this.

Damn, do you think you have a sense of superiority when you are a servant?

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin staring at them, a little white girl asked in English: Who are you?

Zhao Chuanxin could still understand this kind of simple English, and said with a smile: My white-skinned little pig friend, my name is Dad, you can just call me Dad.

Others are in English, only Dad is in Chinese.

The servant couldn't understand foreign language, so he could only stare.

Little girl: Dad? What a strange name. I'm not a pig!

Liu Guogui and the two servants who were behind Zhao Chuanxin looked at Zhao Chuanxin in confusion, and then at the little white girl. They didn't understand why the girl just called Zhao Chuanxin daddy.

Liu Guogui pulled Zhao Chuanxin's clothes from behind: How come you can still speak foreign languages? Don't mess around. If my father comes and hears it, we might not be able to get out.

There are British soldiers stationed at the entrance to the Victoria Garden.

But the little girl continued: Dad, what are you doing here? This is British land.

Zhao Chuanxin shook his head: Daughter, I must emphasize to you that this is not British land, this is China!

The servant and Liu Baobao were even more confused. One called him daddy, while the other dared to call him daughter.

Dad, please remember, my name is not daughter, please call me Maggie. My father said that this is what we built, and it is British land.

Okay, daughter. But your father was wrong. This is China.

Finally, the two servants panicked and looked around. Seeing that their parents hadn't come over yet, they hurried forward to chase them away: Go, who are you? Leave quickly, or you will get into trouble.

Zhao Chuanxin chuckled: Daughter, daddy is leaving, you can play by yourself.

Bye Dad! Nice to meet you, Dad!

Liu Guogui was completely confused. He didn't understand until he walked out of Victoria Garden. Why did the little foreign woman call Zhao Chuanxin daddy?

Then, the two returned to Haihe.

On the road, there were skinny old men carrying coal to the foreign buildings. There were ships moored at the pier, and workers in dirty clothes were unloading the goods, while the foreigners stood beside the flat-bottomed boats and watched.

Zhao Chuanxin strolled over again and asked the onlookers: What's in this?

opium!

Then, Liu Baobao heard the sound of Zhao Chuanxin grinding his teeth.

Knowing that he is going to be bad, Chuan Xin, this kid's brain will be drained from time to time and he will do some impulsive things.

He quickly said: Don't mind your own business, business is more important.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly laughed: Opium is good, but losing it will cause huge losses...

Then, no one knew what happened. When the opium on those docks was later inspected, it was inexplicably missing by more than half.

After Zhao Chuanxin secretly put the opium into the secret pendant, he wandered back to the residential areas of the common people.

If it weren't for the fact that the effective distance of the secret pendant was only three meters, Zhao Chuanxin could only steal a little while they were loading the car. He even wanted to take all the opium and dump it into the sea.

Now, he is preparing to go to the beach.

I happened to pass by a residential area and saw a very narrow track running between people's houses, and a small train pulling goods slowly.

Zhao Chuanxin asked an old man wrapped in a white turban: Where is this car going?

The old man in the white turban shook his head and sighed: This is a French train, leading to the French Concession.

Zhao Chuanxin seemed to have seen some medical supplies and squinted his eyes.

The speed of the small train was very slow, and it was swaying by the firewood in the two carriages in front.

Zhao Chuanxin said to Liu Guogui: You wait here, I'll go see the excitement and I'll be back soon.

After saying that, he ran behind the little train.

Since the front carriage was covered with firewood, the person at the front of the carriage was unable to spot him.

When passing through a residential area, out of sight of the common people, Zhao Chuanxin took a running start and landed lightly on the last carriage.

He crawled forward with his waist bent, and where he crawled, the bundled quilts and cotton-padded clothes in the carriage disappeared.

He climbed into the next carriage, and all the coffee, wine, champagne, canned cigarettes, and canned beef were gone.

There was firewood further ahead. He didn't want to climb anymore, so he jumped down.