Chapter 87: Think about everything for the better
That's 90 silver dollars, and that's hundreds of dollars, right?
However, Zhao Chuanxin continued to hold on.
After a while, at least a third of the silver dollars were missing from the chest.
seemed to notice that the translator was watching, Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth at him and made a lip shape, which was the word "stupid".
But the translation didn't understand.
Even the onlookers felt that something was wrong.
The interpreter finally couldn't help but muttered a few words in the Japanese officer's ear.
The Japanese officer turned his head suddenly.
At this time, Zhao Chuanxin, who always pays attention to the translator's reaction, has already gotten up and stopped taking it.
He waved the bag in his hand at the Japanese officer: "Okay, I'm full." ”
The officer looked at Zhao Chuanxin and then at the box, and his throat trembled violently from swallowing.
What the hell is this.
Zhao Chuanxin tilted his head: "Your Excellency doesn't know how to speak, right?" You made me fill it, and now that I'm full, you won't let me take it, right? Standing wood is a letter, old iron. ”
Japanese officer: "......"
Zhao Chuanxin saw that he was silent, so he put the bag in his pocket and walked out.
At the same time, he raised his fist and shouted: "Down with the Russians, drive out the Russians......"
The common people followed suit: "Down with the Russians!" ”
Seeing this, the Japanese officer was embarrassed to say anything more.
watched Zhao Chuanxin swagger away.
The Japanese officer finally couldn't help it, pulled over a Japanese soldier, and whispered in his ear: "Quick, ride a horse to catch up with that man, he took at least two thousand oceans, no, more than that......"
When the Japanese soldiers heard this, they shuddered.
I'm rubbing, is it so awesome?
Can this make him swagger away?
Gotta chase back!
He hurried to fetch the horse, and when he got on it, he beat him like crazy.
After running for several miles, the horses were tired, and the man was still nowhere to be seen.
At this time, the Japanese soldier suddenly realized it, turned his head to look, and saw the man riding a horse on the top of the hill and smiling at him.
He frowned, and was about to take the gun, but the man raised it one step ahead of him.
Bang!
The short Japanese soldiers are down!
Zhao Chuanxin went down the mountain, scraped away his knife, guns and ammunition, and walked away.
Along the Corniche, the stars and moons walked slowly.
Zhao Chuanxin happily hummed the song: "JohnnyboyJohnnyboy, We'reboundforstormyweather. JohnnyboyJohnnyboy,Betterwishyourladsfarewell.
Somewhereoutfaraway,We‘resaillingontogether……”
Can you not be happy that there are thousands of oceans in your pocket technology?
A few broken cavalry knives in exchange for money, is the money so easy to earn? As long as the Russians give them a chance, they will have as much as they want.
He remembered the lines of that sketch: Go back and change a stretcher, and continue to sell him next year.
Go back and collect some epaulettes or something, and go back and continue to exchange a few thousand silver dollars.
Happy.
But some people listen to this song, but they feel their hearts fluctuate.
This person's name is Si Daide, and he works as a study secretary in the General Taxation Department of Beijing Customs. He likes to travel the most, taking pictures everywhere with a camera, usually in a series of shots.
After the Russo-Japanese War began, he wanted to visit the three eastern provinces.
In the case of ensuring his own safety, he finally got what he wanted.
As he was about to visit the rear of the battlefield in Japan, he heard someone singing in his familiar language on the way, and he couldn't help but listen carefully.
Especially after hearing the phrase "Johnnysaygoodbye", a kind of sadness about leaving home instantly spreads.
Isn't this song written for people like him who are fighting hard away from home for their ideals and ambitions?
This man understands me.
Stead thought so.
But at first glance, the singer turned out to be a Chinese.
The Chinese was unlike most of the Chinese he had ever seen, tall with a strange hat on his head, glasses and a shirt and waistcoat full of ammunition.
This person is very handsome, and he has a free and easy atmosphere.
He couldn't help but say hello: "Hello, this song is very well sung." ”
Zhao Chuanxin took off his hat and bowed to him slightly.
Just when Stade thought the man was polite, he heard him say, "How good? Isn't it impressive? Since you are so moved, why don't you give me your four-wheeled carriage? ”
Stead: "......"
Do I know you well?
"What? No way? Why are you so picky? ”
Stead: "......"
He hurriedly said: "This car is not mine, it is just that I rented it." ”
It seems that the driver is a Russian.
The four-wheeled carriage was not the first of its kind in the West, but the four-wheeled carriage that could turn was a Western patent. In China, Zhao Chuanxin couldn't buy it if he wanted to, but he really wanted it when he saw it.
So he rolled his eyes and immediately took out his gun: "Rob!" ”
Stead: "......"
The Russian who was driving the car was stunned for a moment, and was about to take a gun. In fact, his gun was at his feet.
Bang bang!
The Russian man clutched his severed fingers and howled.
"Get out of the car, immediately!"
Seeing that the other party's marksmanship was like a god, Si Daide hurriedly raised his hands and obediently got out of the car.
Generally, Chinese people grovel when they see foreigners, and even if they encounter a bandit beard, as long as they show their identity as Americans, they generally do not dare to do anything to him.
But the person in front of you doesn't reason with you at all, just do it.
"Calm down, calm down!"
Si Dai De was in a hurry and began to rush English.
Zhao Chuanxin's English is okay, and he can read and understand some simple words. But if you want to have a conversation, then hehe.
"Speak Chinese," he said. ”
"Chinese, take whatever you want. My name is Stede, and I'm the acting secretary of the U.S. Customs and Excise Department, and it's not good for you to kill me. ”
Xin said that he knew that it was so dangerous, so he wouldn't come to the Northeast.
Zhao Chuanxin really knows this person, and he will be the US Consul General in Mukden in the future.
But so what?
Zhao Chuanxin blew the barrel of the gun, the revolver turned around between his fingers, and quickly inserted it back into the holster: "Mr. Secretary, don't be afraid, I think everything should be better." For example, it doesn't do any good to kill you, but it doesn't hurt either! ”
Stead: "......"
There's a kind of suffocating rush!
Si Daide said: "Chinese, I think you can't be blinded by money and material, after all, I am an American citizen, and you have to pay the price for killing me." ”
Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes: "Hehe, the only things that can blind my reason are money and materials." ”
Sided continued: "Robbery is not right, robbery does not make you rich, a momentary robbery can only bring a momentary pleasure. ”
Zhao Chuanxin was surprised: "Huh? That's not what you said when the Eight-Nation Coalition invaded China. As the saying goes, robbing for a while is cool, robbing all the time is cool, and I still have to learn from you. ”
Sided finally broke down: "What do you really want?" Do you have to kill me? ”
Zhao Chuanxin was happy: "I don't have to kill you, but I will definitely kill you." ”
Sided: "I surrender, I am willing to hand over all my wealth." ”
Zhao Chuanxin happily dismounted, took out the rope, first confiscated the pistol on Si Dede's body, and then tied him up and tied it to the big tree by the roadside.
After that, he cut another piece of wood and wrote with a pen: Yankee Sided is here!
After thinking about it, he wrote a line of small words below with a pen: Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt - Cheng Kun!