The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

The two of them exchanged playful insults with each other across the door for several minutes.

You're an old man, you want to show off with me, right? I'm a fool, you have the guts to sign up.

Although Zhao Chuanxin had water in his stomach, he was not in a hurry to unload the food. After all, his kidneys were good.

But when anyone is squatting in the pit, the guards outside keep scolding you, which is not pleasant, isn't it?

So after scolding for a while, the people inside lost their composure, became anxious, and began to threaten!

Zhao Chuanxin chuckled, he couldn't quite understand this dialect: Are you worried?

Give me a sign, right?

Listen carefully, I am the nameless person who runs around the map with full health and plays the erhu with full health!

There was a rustling sound of pulling up pants from inside. The man seemed to be holding something in his mouth, and his words were unclear: Wu Ming, don't leave, I'm done!

As if afraid that Zhao Chuanxin would escape, he kicked open the toilet door in advance.

Zhao Chuanxin took a look and saw that there were several groups of people who were just pulling up their pants. What are you doing with your belt in your mouth?

He looked so suspenseful that he didn't vomit.

So he took a step back in disgust, as if he could touch his body if he got closer.

This man was about 1.7 meters tall, with a crooked hat, open skirt, and raised eyebrows.

Wearing flower shoes and big braids, with jasmine flowers in her hair, she stumbles every step of the way.

A string of bright crosses hung around his neck.

Zhao Chuanxin took a step back and laughed: The look is quite unique, isn't it?

Who is a serious person dressed up like this?

When the man saw Zhao Chuanxin, he was also stunned.

For no other reason, Zhao Chuanxin has grown taller many times due to his increased lifespan. He is now about 1.86 meters tall. After wearing white shoes and the thickness of the soles, he is close to 1.9 meters.

The exposed arms look very strong at first glance. Gamora from the Guardians of the Galaxy would probably sigh if she touched them: It looks like they are made of Cotati metal fiber.

In this era, it can definitely be said to stand out from the crowd.

But after a trace of fear flashed in the man's eyes, he exposed his arms and rolled up his sleeves with a carefree look: Come over if you dare.

Zhao Chuanxin shook his head like a rattle: No!

Come here!

I originally thought that Zhao Chuanxin might be a tough guy, but I didn't expect him to be so cowardly.

The man was no longer afraid at first sight. He held his waist with his left hand and held the skirt of his clothes with his right hand, limping forward.

Now it was Zhao Chuanxin's turn to be confused: What are you doing? Are you trying to blackmail me?

He doesn't look like a cripple, so why is his walking more exaggerated than when he was injured by a gunshot?

I broke my leg!

I've been lying down!

I folded it!

The man pointed at his legs and said decisively and powerfully.

What do you mean by this?

This actually means that he is experienced and experienced in many battles.

That's why the legs become lame.

These words are just like the sentence My father is Li Gang, they are used to threaten.

But Zhao Chuanxin was even more confused: So, are you quite proud?

I didn't break the leg, are you telling me that?

...

What if you don't play according to the routine?

When the other party saw Zhao Chuanxin taking a step back, he refused to take a step back, and he didn't seem to understand the rules of the road very well.

If you want to take action, you are afraid that the other party will jump over the wall in a hurry. After careful consideration, you will feel that you are no match.

So, he started limping around Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes turned and he said uncertainly for a while: Are you going around in circles with my magic power?

Since Zhao Chuanxin went out for a long time and didn't come back, Zhang Zhankui went out to look for him on the pretext of convenience.

When I saw him limping around in circles, he roughly understood that there was a conflict, so he stepped forward and shouted: Yang Jinfa, what are you doing here?

Yang Jinfa turned around, and immediately his legs were no longer lame, and he no longer staggered when walking. He even straightened his clothes.

It turns out to be General Manager Zhang.

Zhang Zhankui frowned: Yang Jinfa, this Mr. Zhao is my distinguished guest, what do you want to do?

Yang Jinfa didn't seem to be very afraid of Zhang Zhankui. He smiled nonchalantly and said, Nothing, nothing. I just wanted to leave after going to the latrine.

With that said, he put down his clothes and left neatly.

Touching his earlobe, Zhao Chuanxin was happy: I knew damn well that this guy was pretending to be lame and wanted to blackmail me.

Zhang Zhankui understood the cause and effect, and said with a wry smile: It is true that I want to blackmail you, but I don't mean to pretend to be lame.

This person is a gangster and a relative of Yang Yide...

Guoguo is a gangster from Tianjin.

The two talked while pouring water, and Zhao Chuanxin learned the origin of Yang Jinfa.

In the past, the gangsters in Tianjin City were very noisy and caused trouble everywhere.

They caused troubles and used violence and violence.

Wen Da means to let the scoundrels go. If you go to the ground, you can give them money. If you don't pay, they will rely on you. Martial arts is usually not a fight. People are cruel to others, but they are cruel to themselves.

How to make money in a frying pan, break your own legs, roll on a nail board, walk on an iron crotch... In short, it will let you see what perseverance is!

I am not afraid of heaven or earth, so I would like to ask you if you are afraid?

Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile: I'm not afraid, but I am confused.

I have no idea what he is performing, okay?

In their Nagada, they all pay attention to going straight. For example: What are you looking at? How are you looking at you? Give it another try.

Then fight or break up.

Zhang Zhankui said with a smile: After the Gengzi Year, Governor Yuan came to Jinmen and ordered a crackdown on the pot gangs. Their lives became difficult, and many pot gangs dispersed.

I guess I heard your accent is from out of town, so I wanted to blackmail you.

You see, when he wears that cross, he is actually pretending that he has something to do with the foreign devils, so that he can go out and extort money to facilitate his business.

He was confident because he had Yang Yide as his backer, and many businessmen were afraid of him.

Zhang Zhankui is only the deputy general office of the northern section of Tianjin, while Yang Yide is the general office of the entire Tianjin City Visitor Bureau at this time.

Although the names are just the same, in fact, according to the jurisdiction area and authority, the difference is more than two levels.

When walking back, Zhao Chuanxin shook his head: He is also a heartless person. With such a relationship, is there any need to live by extorting money?

Zhang Zhankui took it seriously and said disdainfully: A dog can't change its habit of eating shit!

This reminded Zhao Chuanxin of a person: I also know a Tianjin person named Du Lizi who lives in the green forest outside the customs. He is not like this.

…

But he said that Yang Jinfa was also eating in the restaurant.

Although he is close to the general manager Yang Yide, he is wandering by nature and likes the feeling of being feared by everyone, so he still considers himself a gangster and associates with all kinds of religions.

Besides, he doesn't have the brains to do anything else.

On the way back, the details of the big man just now kept popping up in his mind.

Although the big man was dressed strangely, there were many jewelry hanging on his neck and wrists, some of which looked like precious gems. Although he looks burly, his skin is delicate and white, and he must have been pampered.

This kind of person is rich!

Moreover, although Yang Jinfa did not hold an official position, he did not take Zhang Zhankui seriously.

He secretly came up with the idea of ​​​​Zhao Chuanxin.

Back outside the private room, Yang Jinfa called a younger brother and gave some instructions before returning to his own private room.

In the box, on the table, the person sitting at the main seat was Yang Yide.

Brother, why have you been gone for so long? I respect you.

The person who spoke was a handsome-looking man, whose fair face was already flushed with alcohol.

Yang Yide shook his head: Boss Jiang, don't pay attention to him. He is just a libertine. He will make trouble wherever he goes.

This boss Jiang, if Zhao Chuanxian were here, would definitely recognize him. He is Jiang Mingxin’s father and Miao Cuihua’s ex-husband, Jiang Jingming!

When he came to Tianjin to do business, he naturally wanted to make friends with the local officials and gentry.

He couldn't make friends with high-ranking and powerful people in the officialdom, but Yang Yide, a local snake, had always been greedy for money. When the money was enough, even a beggar would sit with him.

Both parties had finished eating and drinking, and then headed out.

Jiang Jingming saw a gangster who had been guarding the door come back sneakily, and he said a few words to Yang Jinfa.

Moreover, he pointed at a group of people in the distance.

Jiang Jingming looked over curiously, and at first glance, his drunken face turned even redder!

He remained calm and asked Yang Jinfa: Brother Yang, what happened?

Yang Jinfa sneered twice: Haha, it's nothing.

Even if Yang Jinfa didn't say it directly, Jiang Jingming could sense something from these two sneers.

He rolled his eyes and suddenly said to Yang Yide next to him: General Manager Yang, I didn't expect that we would have this opportunity today. How about I give General Manager Yang a share of the credit?

Yang Yide was stunned.

Originally it was just a meal and a drink, plus some filial piety, but I never thought about whether it was merit or not.

What did Boss Jiang say?

Did you see that person? Jiang Jingming pointed to Zhao Chuanxin who was chatting and laughing with Zhang Zhankui in the distance: That person is the important criminal wanted by the court - Zhao Chuanxin!

The name seemed familiar. After thinking about it for a while, Yang Yide's eyes widened.

This man had some abilities, and later generations called him the first batch of policemen who had the earliest start and the greatest influence.

But in terms of personal ethics, he is a bit unsatisfactory. He often accepts benefits from others and fails to enforce the law impartially.

Who is Zhao Chuanxian?

It was a thorn in the side of the Russians and a thorn in the flesh of the Japanese. It turned the United States upside down. It was the only American who allowed the powers to protest its actions in newspapers.

Although he is just emerging, he is at his peak when he debuts.

It’s okay not to accept it.

The most important thing is that the court ordered his arrest several times, but the local government hid like a tortoise and did not dare to take care of him.

Today the tiger comes out of the mountain, will it finally fall into my hands?

When it comes to the great powers, the maneuverability is too high.

Maybe he could flatter many forces at once, and it would be easy for him to soar into the sky!

Yang Yide's breathing became heavy with excitement: Boss Jiang, is this serious?

Dare to guarantee with your head!

Yang Yide looked around and saw that he didn't have any guards with him today, so he had to say to Yang Jinfa: Fafa, let your people keep an eye on him, don't get away!

After all, Yang Jinfa was born in the market, and he had people everywhere, so it was quite easy to keep an eye on someone.

As for Yang Jinfa, a man with strange bones, he just wanted to extort people, not arrest them.

Reluctantly said: Brother, it seems that this person is not called Zhao Chuanxin, he should be called Zhao Wuming. How about waiting for me to clean him up first, and then you go to arrest him?

You are so fooled by lard that you still want to blackmail Zhao Chuanxin?

Yang Yide almost suffered a cerebral hemorrhage from anger.

He felt that a businessman did not have the courage to deceive him.

It is rumored that Zhao Chuanxin's height is more than eight feet according to the ancient method, but it is more than five feet two inches according to the current measurement.

And the man who was walking far away stood out from the crowd, didn't he just confirm the rumor?

It is said that Zhao Chuanxin single-handedly killed people in the United States like crazy!

How dare Yang Jinfa, a little shrimp soldier and crab general, dare to stroke the tiger's beard?

Hurry up and keep an eye on me. If you alert him and get away from him, see if I don't break your legs!

When Yang Yide got angry, Yang Jinfa finally didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Jiang Jingming watched happily from the side.

If there are any words to describe his mood at this time, it would be two words: Oh yeah!

…

After arriving in Tianjin, Zhao Chuanxin felt that his group was a little too public again.

He suggested: Zhaodong, please take more trouble to separate our accommodation.

There were too many people and it was a bit irritating.

Zhang Zhankui nodded: I will arrange for Mr. Zhao to stay at the Lishunde Hotel.

Lishunde Hotel is one of the best places to stay in Tianjin. It is located on Victoria Road, within the British Concession.

Liu Jiahui, who was next to her, frowned and said, Captain Zhao, we'd better save some money. After all, we are doing charity, and extravagance and waste will bring bad morals.

The Lugang Town Charity Association will spend a lot of time traveling in the future, and travel expenses must be set at a certain standard.

In the past, Zhao Chuanxin was not considered a loser, but his experience in management was very limited.

Is it possible to be censorious like Lao Zhu in the Ming Dynasty, or is it more effective to pursue the high salary and integrity approach?

Neither seems to work.

After patting his head, Zhao Chuanxin felt a little worried that the books will be used only when they are used.

In this case, Zhaodong, you can arrange some accommodation for them, but not as high-standard as Lishunde Hotel.

Arrange the most ordinary place for me, but I don't want to live in a big car shop that smells like stinky feet.

In short, a single room is enough.

Since he couldn't figure it out, he had no choice but to follow his own tricks.

Sure enough, when Liu Jiahui was settled, Hu Manxiang, a female employee who came with her, said: Captain Zhao is so kind to us. He would rather live in a bad place than let us live in a good one.

Liu Jiahui smiled and finally understood the meaning of what Zhao Chuanxin did.

In fact, no matter whether you treat your subordinates carelessly or implement a high salary strategy, you can't curb the greed of people.

The only thing is, if the superior is willing to live in hardship and simplicity, but allows his subordinates to live a comfortable life, the comparison will extinguish the fire of greed.

Of course, this also has disadvantages. Maybe except for Zhao Chuanxin, if others do this, they will do the same thing.

Zhao Chuanxin frowned when he arrived at his residence.

The bedding was dirty and damp, the furnishings in the room were simple, and the floor wasn't even swept.

After all, Tianjin is located on the coast, and he could smell a musty smell in his nose.

Today Zhang Zhankui planned to send Buddha to the west, so he followed Zhao Chuanxin to the hotel.

Zhao Chuanxin turned around and said: Zhaodong, you are still too kind, you are like me in this way!

I said I wanted an ordinary room, but I didn't want you to be so ordinary.

And how did Zhang Zhankui know about Zhao Chuanxin's tricks?

He said in confusion: What?

Go to the innkeeper quickly and ask him to vacate the best room.

Really!

Zhang Zhankui smiled bitterly.

Captain Zhao's thinking will never be understood.

After paying more to find a room, Zhang Zhankui asked before leaving: Mr. Zhao, do you need me to arrange for someone to be here at your disposal?

That's not necessary. You are busy with your business. If people know about it, it will affect your reputation.

After Zhang Zhankui left, Zhao Chuanxin lay on the clean bed and stretched his back, making a squeaking sound.

Sure enough, it was more comfortable than lying down.

I wanted to wake up naturally, but I drank too much tea at night and wanted to go to the toilet.

Could it be that people urinate frequently in middle age?

Zhao Chuanxin went to the ground muttering.

He took off his shoes, so he took them off and went out. He saw someone at the end of the corridor looking at him furtively.

What are you looking at?