Chapter 3 A Car Accident in 1916

Accompanied by the sound of "doodoo" and "doodoo", a brand-new Ford Model T shuttles freely among the increasing number of pedestrians on the long street, attracting passers-by to stop and watch from time to time. Even in the city of Beijing, where dignitaries gather, automobiles, especially Ford Model T, are authentic luxuries. Although its price in the United States is only more than 1,000 US dollars (about 23,000 oceans), after crossing the ocean and coming to China, the price has increased several times, and any one will cost tens of thousands of oceans, which is definitely an astronomical amount for the small people of Shengdou who earn no more than ten or eight oceans a month.

Compared to this car, the passengers in the car are even more puzzling, and in the driver's seat is a man in rags, shaggy hair, covered in dirt, who can be seen to be at ease and extremely skillfully fiddling with the steering wheel. In the passenger seat sat a young man wearing a pair of sunglasses, a blue suit, a white shirt, and a gold-trimmed bow tie. Sitting side by side in the back of the car were two officers in gray military uniforms, both of whom also looked at the beggar-like figure in the driver's seat with a look of surprise.

"Brother Tang, you are really a god!" The fashionably dressed young man finally came back to his senses in surprise, gave a thumbs up and said, "I studied for more than a month before I could barely open it." This young man's name is Zeng Luzi Zhenbang, who is currently an apprentice in the General Affairs Department of the Ministry of War, and is also a student of Tang Zhidao when he was an instructor in Baoding, but the two are not much different in age and are more compatible, so they are brothers. When Tang Zhidao took the initiative to drive in front, he was still quite entangled, not letting it chill the boss's heart, after all, the purpose of driving is to show the boss a face; Let's really do something, the old man can't explain it. This car was bought by the old man with a lot of money, and the purpose was to support the scene when he was interacting with dignitaries.

"Small!" Tang Zhidao pulled the messy hair that was blocking in front of him and said: "This thing is really exciting to drive, but the speed is too slow." "This kind of original classic car in later generations can only be seen from a distance in the automobile museum.

"What's not that for?" The young man's eyes widened and he said, "The driver invited by our family to hundreds of oceans a month is not as good as Brother Tang." "I wanted to show off in front of the boss, but I ended up hitting the muzzle of the gun, but fortunately, if I change my own drive, I don't know when I can arrive, and I am more likely to turn off the fire and crawl on the side of the road.

"Where is Zhenbang going?" When he arrived at an intersection, Tang Zhidao slowed down the car and asked, he was not familiar with the roads of old Beijing.

"Let's go north!" Without waiting for Zeng Lu to answer, Hu Bingtao in the back preemptively said: "Go to my house first, I will ask Huijuan to prepare a change of clothes and bath water for Ruoshui to clean up before going." ”

"Brother Hu, don't bother Sister-in-law Huijuan, my father has already prepared the room and a full set of change of clothes at the Liuguo Hotel." Without waiting for Tang Dao to turn, Zeng Lu said: "I don't dare to disobey what his old man ordered!" ”

"Then go south and go straight to the Six Nations Hotel!" Hu Bingtao said disappreliantly: "My clothes, if water, may not fit." ”

"Thank you so much Brother Hu and Zhenbang, and please thank Huijuan's sister-in-law and Uncle Zeng for me!" Tang Zhidao felt a trace of emotion in his heart, that is, he wanted these brothers to live well in this era.

"What are you being polite to your own brother!" Hu Zeng and the others responded with a sigh: "It's a blessing that you can come out safely." Compared with ordinary people, Hu Bingtao's position as the head of the Military Affairs Section of the Military Affairs Department of the Ministry of War is also considered to be a high and powerful position, but in the face of the raging general trend, he is just a small person. Cao Lu's father is also a well-known businessman in Tianjin Weixiao, but the tears of the bigwig in the capital are still a small role. …,

The car turned into a narrow commercial street, with all kinds of shops on both sides, and from time to time some small vendors put their stalls on the side of the road, making the road even narrower, barely enough to pass two cars.

"Be careful!" Suddenly, Liu Ruxian shouted loudly, and a new car of the same style drove in front of him. But it seems that the driver is a beginner, and the mess is about to hit it, and a car accident is about to happen.

"Damn, it's dangerous!" Tang Zhidao desperately hit the steering wheel, and finally brushed the opposite car through it, and parked steadily in front of a silk shop on the side of the road, the opposite car was not so lucky, and it stopped after hitting several stalls on the side of the road crookedly. Thankfully, the speed of the cars in this era was relatively slow, and the hawkers ran fairly fast and no one was injured.

"Go down and have a look!" Tang Zhidao turned off the car and walked out of the car with everyone, but he didn't expect to go back to 1916 when he drove the first car and encountered a car accident, but he couldn't wait for a professional JC uncle to deal with it. Tang Zhidao clearly remembered his time and space, the famous Miss Kong Er drove and killed a pedestrian, not only did not compensate, but also shot and killed the traffic JC who asked him to stop, and finally caused the traffic JC in Nanjing to strike, and the matter was still over.

When the group of four people came over, the car opposite was already surrounded by angry vendors, but the grandfather who drove was relatively calm, still sitting firmly in the driver's seat, just honking the horn from time to time to try to disperse the crowd in front.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Seeing that everyone didn't react, the two big men in the back seat of the car jumped down and shouted angrily: "You poor ghosts are impatient, and you dare to block our Jiang Dashao's way." ”

"We don't care who you are, you should pay for the damage you had!" Not to be outdone, a gentleman wearing thick glasses and a long shirt said, "Guys say I'm right!" ”

"yes, you can't just let him go!"

"My shop has been hit two or three times this month, and it can't be left like that."

………

The crowd of onlookers echoed, since the car became popular among the dignitaries and nobles in the capital, this short street has had several car accidents, but fortunately, the speed of the car is limited, only a few people have been rubbed a little skin, even if the loss caused by this is not small.

"Oh, a bug comes out of the melon seeds!" One of the strong men sneered and said, "You are the oldest, dare to take care of the affairs of our Jiang Mansion!" ”

"I don't care if you're from that house!" Mr. Changsam said-for-tat: "Today I have to seek justice for the villagers!" ”

Seeing that they didn't scare others, the two strong men hesitated a little, staring at the oily-haired young man in the driver's seat from time to time.

"It's really upside down, even the car of the dignified infantry army commander's mansion dares to stop!" Before the young man could speak, the bewitching woman in the co-pilot said with her teeth and claws.

"What's wrong with the Infantry Commander's Office, now it's the Republic of China again, the emphasis is on equality for everyone, and the president is guilty of the same crime as the common people when he breaks the law." Mr. Changsam still said unrelentingly: "If you don't compensate everyone for your losses today, don't want to leave!" ”

"How dare you slander the president!" Jiang Dashao said viciously: "Don't beat me yet!" "Obviously, our Jiang Dashao has endured it to the extreme, and it is an extremely pleasant thing to travel by car with the top prostitutes of the Eight Hutongs today, but he was actually blocked in the big alley by a group of mud legs, if he wasn't afraid of the lace news of the tabloids in the capital, he would have done it a long time ago.

The two strong men had itchy hands for a long time, and they wanted to teach these poor ghosts who didn't know the height of the sky. As soon as he heard the master's words, he called the general without saying a word. Poor Mr. Changshou, a scholar, had resisted two strong men like wolves and tigers, and they were beaten so that their noses were blue and their faces were swollen. Several other men who tried to get ahead heard that the other party was big, and they were cowardly before fighting, and they were also beaten to the ground by dividing them by two, and most of the onlookers ran far away when they saw that they were really moving. …,

"Who is this driving?" Tang Zhidao looked at the crowd from a distance and said angrily: "He actually commanded his subordinates to commit murder on the street!" ”

"Who else can there be, Jiang Suiyun, the youngest son of Jiang Chaozong, the commander of the four young armies in the capital!" Yu Lu said unfairly: "A few of our dignified soldiers watched them behave on the street!" ”

"Jiang Chaozong?" Tang Zhidao feels that this name is familiar, right! Isn't it one of the top ten traitors later, the pseudo-mayor of Beiping, what good goods can the old traitor give birth to.

"Yulu, you accompany Ruoshui and wait for us in the car!" Hu Bingtao thought for a moment and gave Liu Ruxian a look, and the two quickly took off their military uniforms and handed them to Cao Lu.

"Why don't you take me with you!" Yu Lu said dissatisfiedly.

"You're dressed so fancy, it's inconvenient to move!" Liu Ruxian said with a smile: "Besides, Brother Hu and I are enough to clean them up." ”

"Brother Hu, Ruxian, leave it to me!" Tang Zhidao grabbed Hu and Liu, who were about to step forward, and said solemnly: "My goal is the smallest, and your action may cause trouble." "Jiang Chaozong is the most powerful person in the capital, and it is not a joke to offend him on the surface, especially in such an extraordinary period.

"I'm afraid you can't!" Liu Ruxian said uneasily, Tang Zhidao's skills are indeed the most powerful of the four, but he has been in prison for more than a month.

"Haha, it's not a piece of cake to clean up these two reckless men!" Although the body is still relatively weak, the old foundation of the two lives is still there.

"Wait, I'll go with you!" Before Hu Bingtao and them could react, Tang Zhidao had already gotten into the crowd, and Zeng Lu also chased him out.

"Is there anyone who is not afraid of death! If you don't, get out of the way! The two strong men became more and more arrogant when they saw that no one stepped forward.

"Toot toot!" Jiang Dashao also lost no time in honking the horn, and the onlookers had no choice but to think that they were unlucky to get out of the way.

"A group of poor ghosts toast and don't eat and drink, if Uncle Ben doesn't have something to do today, I will arrest all of you." Jiang Dashao waved his hand at the two subordinates and motioned for them to get into the car.

"Wait!" The so-called heroes always appear at the last moment, otherwise how can we reflect the demeanor of our heroes for the country and the people.

"Oh, there's another nosy beggar!" The two strong men who were just about to get into the car stopped and stared at Tang Zhidao with a smile and said, "Are you tired of being alive!" ”

"It's either that I'm tired of it, or that my skin is a little itchy and I want to scratch the two of you!" Recognized as a beggar, Tang Zhidao didn't care about it, and responded with a hippie smile.

"Beat me to death!" Jiang Dashao looked at his watch and said hatefully, Damn, Lao Tzu still wants to drink flower wine with Wu Dashao and Duan Dashao at night.

"Kill you dead beggar!" The two strong men rushed over with a big shout, after all, they were serious old Beijing citizens just now, and they didn't dare to fight too much, and now this beggar who doesn't know where he came from can naturally let go of his hands and feet.

"Oops!"

"Oh my god!"

"It hurts!"

In the blink of an eye, two strong men were already lying in the middle of the road, moaning incessantly.

The kind-hearted citizens did not dare to help, let alone want this "nosy" beggar to die like this, so they had to close their eyes, so few people could see clearly how the two strong men were defeated.

"It looks a bit big, I didn't want it to be so useless!" Tang Zhidao shook his head and said to himself, the tricks that later generations learned in the army were all murderous, and there were not many fancy moves to kill one!

"Young Master Jiang, if you hit someone's things, you should get out of the car and take a look!" After cooking the two attendants, Tang Zhidao walked slowly in front of Jiang Dashao and said lightly.

"You, you, who the hell are you!" Jiang Dashao stammered and said, "I, my father, but Jiang Chaozong!" ”…,

"My dad is still Li Gang, I don't know that Lao Tzu hates the guy who fights for his father! You come down for me! Tang Zhidao pulled Tang Dashao hard and fell down, stepping on his body, frightening the beautiful woman next to him.

"Heroes spare their lives, heroes spare their lives!" Jiang Dashao was able to bend and stretch, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"I don't want your life, if you admit the losses of these villagers, I will spare you for a while!" Tang Zhidao leaned over and pinched Jiang Dashao's pink face and said with a smile.

"Okay, okay!" Jiang Dashao hurriedly turned over, took out a few pieces of ocean from his arms, and handed them over.

"You send beggars!" Tang Zhidao took the ocean and said.

"And more!" Jiang Dashao hurriedly took out a stack of banknotes from his arms and handed it over.

"Humph!" Tang Zhidao still stared at Jiang Dashao unrelentingly, Lao Tzu is poor and white, how can he live after he doesn't squeeze some oil and water from your kid.

"Not this time!" Jiang Dashao cried and took out a stack of banknotes from another coat pocket and handed it over.

"That's pretty much it!" Tang Zhidao was satisfied and put the latter pile of banknotes into his arms.

"What are you doing in a daze!" Seeing that Jiang Dashao was still standing aside, Tang Zhidao scolded: "Get out of here if you don't take your people yet." ”

Jiang Dashao was like being amnesty, and the strong men who had been screaming pain on the ground also climbed into the car, and then the car drove forward crookedly.

"This money is lost to everyone!" Tang Zhidao put the money in front of Mr. Changsan and walked straight forward, and the crowd of onlookers consciously made way for him.

"Leave a name!" At this time, someone behind him shouted in a low voice, Tang Daodao didn't turn his head back, the real hero is naturally hidden in his merit and fame!