After a long and boring month of traveling, our Second Young Master Zhang finally arrived at the destination of this trip, the port of San Francisco on the west coast of the United States.

San Francisco grew rapidly during the gold rush of the mid-19th century.

At that time, overseas Chinese called it "Jinshan", and later changed its name to "San Francisco" to distinguish it from Melbourne, Australia. San Francisco or San Francisco is what the Chinese call it. Americans call it "San Francisco".

At this time, San Francisco was one of the most densely populated Chinese in the Americas.

After the second master got off the ship and walked out of the port, he did not rush to contact the arms dealer Diego Pitt, but came to San Francisco's Chinatown and found a Chinese-run hotel that was quite a bit of a grade to live in.

The second master doesn't want to ask for trouble and suffer from this kind of idleness. He came to the United States on a mission, and he had no spare time to pay attention to the brainless hatred of these Americans. So he chose Chinatown and stayed first.

Now Zhang Erye is thinking about ~~~ urgently need a car with excellent performance. Because the goods he was procuring were too complex and huge, and their producers were all over the United States.

(It seems that the 1914 car was only available to Ford in the United States.) ）

So the second master thought, it's not okay to travel without a car!

These preparations must be prepared in San Francisco, because the second master will travel all over the American continent in the coming days, looking for any resources he needs.

However, it's okay to drive around U.S. cities or nearby towns at this point, but it's a bit of a joke to drive across state lines.

In 1914, there were no interstate highways in the United States, and at this time, the American automobile was not yet popular, and the developed highway network in later generations was still far away! People still rely on horse-drawn carriages to get around. If you go far away, you mainly take the train.

At this time, the roads traveled between the states of the United States were still potholed horse-drawn carriage dirt roads.

Driving a coach on such a dirt road? That's a test of the driver's patience and the condition of the car.

Driving on a cross-state wagon dirt road, you can imagine what a terrible situation it was! It's not uncommon for cars to break down in the middle of the road.

This is not the era of advanced communication in later generations, and you can solve all problems with a phone call. The United States is now sparsely populated, there are no repair stations and gas stations on the road, and in some areas there is not a single person for hundreds of miles.

But for the second master, these are not problems, because our second master has room for this cheating weapon. Therefore, after thinking about it clearly, the second master immediately took action.

Time is the most scarce resource for the second master now, and there are still a lot of things waiting for him at home!

He first came to the warehouse area of the port and rented an oversized warehouse.

He also hired a port manager to manage the warehouse for himself at a very high salary of $200 a month. Such a high salary exceeded four times the salary of ordinary employees in the United States at that time, and I was happy to let this American look at our generous second master like a fool.

"I don't need your 24-hour care, as long as you open the door when my goods arrive, and lock the door when it's unloaded. OK？！ ”

“OK！ No problem! Mr! I check it every day when I commute to and from work. ”

For the sake of the dollar, this Yankee still gave the second master the respect he deserved. What a racist! In the face of money, everything is a floating cloud~~~

The second master didn't care about the attitude of this product at all, and said in his heart~~~ Lao Tzu is here to rob the United States, and this little money will be used as a tip for you to watch the door.

Later, in the self-YY, I rushed to the sales office of Ford Motors.

I didn't ask the price, and I bought ten of Ford's latest mass-produced cars in one go.

(Isn't it bad road conditions?) I'll drive ten wheels, and if the bad one is broken, we'll change it, and we'll have money! ~~~）

And commissioned the car dealership to buy out all the gasoline that existed in San Francisco.

The staff was instructed to deliver all the cars and fuel to the warehouse at the wharf.

In the staff's attentive service to the big customers, the second master walked out of the car dealership and returned to Chinatown, which was already at night light.

In this era, there are no gas stations, and car oil is sold at the car sales office.

So when the second master bought a car, he bought out all the existing gasoline in San Francisco by the way. This second master is still unsatisfied! ~~~Pondering~ Is it to find a large oil depot again? This thing can be used back home, and it can't be broken anyway!

Well! If you have a chance, you have to do it~~~ The second master secretly thought! ~~~~~~

As soon as it was dawn the next day, the second master got up early and left the room after cleaning up.

The business in San Francisco is basically done, all that remains is to contact Diego Pitt, get the rifle and bullet production line first, and then talk about the rest, which is the most important thing!

I ate a pure Chaoshan morning tea in the Chinese restaurant where I bought morning tea. And packed five days' worth of food, and in the surprised eyes of the guys, beckoned a taxi wagon to rush towards the warehouse area of the port.

When the warehouse door was closed, the second master quickly "touched" all the goods into the space. He placed the packed food on the stone altar where time stopped.

The reason why the second master buys so much food is because he knows from the records of his previous life that food is not provided on American trains now, and it is generally the railway operating company that provides free food at stations along the way (the meal fee is in the ticket) and the amount of food provided is still very small.

Whoever grabs the passenger when he gets off the bus is who, and if you can't grab it, you can only go hungry.

Locked the library door, said hello to the hired administrator, and the second master went straight to the San Francisco train station.

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Hurry up and hurry, the second master finally missed the bus spot. At 10:00 a.m., the train to Chicago in the eastern United States departed on time.

His destination was Hartford, the state capital of Wisconsin in the eastern United States, which is also home to the arms company Colt.

The second master was in the box of the first-class carriage, flipping through the newspapers distributed on the train.

This is a first-class box with two beds and a bathroom. The interior of the carriage is luxuriously decorated and spacious. It fully embodies the ~~~ value of money in the United States.

The second master has always been ~ the master who will never be offended if he can enjoy it. So he also bought all the tickets for the two beds in the box~~~ The master is rich! How!!

(Poor dicks are poor dicks!) Inflate yourself at every opportunity. ）

However, what the second master didn't know was that his behavior of this bag had caused an unwarranted disaster, and a bloody farce was waiting for him ahead! ~~~~~~

The second master didn't get off the train at the halfway station to eat at noon.

How can he say that at home, he is also the master who comes to the clothes and stretches out his hands to eat, who will lose his share to grab food from others? The second master can't afford to lose that person!

I just took out the hot roasted wheat and shrimp dumplings in the box and ate them to my heart's content. ~~~Alas! It's still full of Chinese food! Halfway through, I went to the front of the carriage to get a glass of boiling water, and the second master never left the box.

Until the evening, the second master, who was lying on the paved research space, felt that the train had slowed down significantly, this was about to enter the station? ~~~ The second master raised his head and glanced out the window~ I saw the stop sign of Salt Lake City Station flashing from the window of the slow-moving train~~~ Salt Lake City Station arrived.

It's a big station, and there are a lot of Yankees waiting for the train on the platform. Before the car completely stopped, I saw a group of passengers rushing down the platform from the doors of each carriage, and the crowd on the platform was scattered~~~

It's going to dinner! If it's too late, you won't be able to grab it.

The second master looked at this scene boringly, and said in his heart~ The quality of Americans is not good!

While slandering the double standards of Americans in their previous lives, he took out his own Chinese food and ate it with relish.

The train stopped in Salt Lake City for nearly forty minutes before leaving Salt Lake City Station with a roar.

The second master was covered with a thin blanket in the rhythmic shaking of the train, and when he was about to fall asleep, he heard a "click" sound of opening the door. ! The locked door was opened from the outside~~~ The second master came to his senses at once, thief?

"Sir! Please show your ticket. ”

! When will the first-class carriage also check the ticket? This is obviously looking for trouble! The second master is so annoying! It's so easy to fall asleep~~~

Alas! Forget it~~~ People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads!

The second master looked at this conductor who was full of malice towards himself as soon as he got on the train.

Mom sells batches, I pouted his ancestral grave? ~~~

"There's no problem with the ticket, right?"

The second master stared at the conductor with his eyes and asked. The second master is a little confused~~~ This is a row check? Or check him alone?

"Sir! It's not appropriate for you to occupy two beds by yourself! It's a great waste of train capacity! ”

"There's no problem with the ticket, right?"

"You're immoral."

"Is there a problem with the ticket?"

The second master's voice was obviously raised, and he was already impatient in his heart.

"Sir! Waste is a shame! ”

“Fuck！ I have money, and I'm willing to waste it. OK ！ ”

The second master snatched the ticket and put it back in the pocket of his coat hanging on the coat hook. Then he took out the holster from under the pillow (actually from the space) and put it on in front of the conductor, the black and faint metal gun handle, domineering outside the holster. In the frightened eyes of the train conductor, the second master put on a coat to cover the holster~~~~.

"Mr. Conductor! Do you have any questions? ”

The conductor looked at this different young Chinese man in amazement. ~~~ Didn't the Chinese talk loudly, and they retreated? Why doesn't this Chinese follow the routine? And show the gun?! My God! ~~~ Who did I meet?

"Oh! No problem! No problem, sir you can take a break ~~~"

"Wait!"

A lady's voice interrupted the conductor just in time. Then a stunning blonde flashed out of the box door, shouting anxiously~~~

"Wait a minute, sir! You see, there are no more empty beds on the train, and I'm going to Chicago at the end of the line! ”

"Oh! Long journey, beautiful city! Have a great trip! ”

The second master forcibly pushed the conductor out of the door, and was about to close the door~~~ Where do I care about you? It's my!

"Wait! Wait a minute! This gentleman! ”

The girl struggled against the door with a large exaggerated cowhide suitcase.

"You see you're a gentleman, shouldn't you be a gentleman to a lady?"

After the girl finished speaking, she stroked her golden hair, and she looked very coquettish~~~

The second master smiled secretly in his heart, this is for the sake of the bed and doesn't care about anything! Dare to tease me??? What haven't you seen in the bar in your previous life? That's it?

Never mind! When you go out, it's on someone else's territory, so there's no need to be angry.

The second master compromised with self-comfort.

“OK! OK !Vacate the bed! I have the conditions~~~"

The second master squinted at the two people standing outside the door.

"Say, sir!"

"1. No farting and burping in the box."

"OK!

The girl agreed without hesitation. Women generally rarely suffer from these unsightly problems.

"2. You are not allowed to grind your teeth and talk in your dreams when you sleep."

Second master, when you sleep, can you know that you are grinding your teeth and talking in your sleep?

"Ugh! ~~~OK！ The girl visibly hesitated.

"3. Don't pick your feet." How disgusting is the second master, how to say.

"Oh! Oh, God! ~~~" The girl is already on the verge of collapse.

"4. The last one, when you go to the bathroom to urinate in the middle of the night, the sound must be quieter."

Second master, you're a bit vexatious! That thing controls the amount of sound? Immortals can't do it!

"OK! Can I go in? This gentleman gentleman!! ”

The girl asked in an accentuated tone as she gritted her back molars.

The girl has already classified the second master as a psychopath. She thought depressedly~~~ Do I look like a woman with these problems? Is the aesthetic of Chinese different from that of Americans? Didn't he notice that I was a big beauty???

"Alright! You can come in. ”

"Thank God! ~~~" The girl rolled her eyes at the sky. He struggled to lift the hard leather case at the top door.