Chapter 120: Dad, You Remember

For the horse brand, Goryeo can be said to be salivating.

The insurance teams are "weapons specialists", each of whom can quickly disassemble and reload the guns.

Zhao Chuanxin feels that cognition is very important, and if cognition is improved, the ability to use a gun will get twice the result with half the effort. So, the insurance team must understand what the principle of the gun is.

But at present, he doesn't want to disassemble these two horse cards in his hand, and he will be useless if he breaks them.

In the evening, Liu Guigui and others came back with a full face of spring.

They had a great time.

Li Guangzong's face was calm, and he said, "Sir, it took dozens of oceans, Zhang Zhankui and Zhou Yuxiang are very happy. I have taken it upon myself to ask them to bring all the people from the fast class tomorrow, and I will feast on them to eat, drink, and be merry. ”

"Good!" Zhao Chuanxin applauded: "This money is well spent, it is worth it, and we must work hard to strengthen exercise and spend money in the future......"

Lee Kwang-jong: "......"

Zhang Zhankui and Zhou Yuxiang were on their way home.

The folds on Zhou Yuxiang's face were relaxed: "Listen to books, watch plays, soak in the bathhouse for massage, and then go to find my sister, that is called Li Yaozu (pseudonym)!" ”

Zhang Zhankui was also very happy, he felt that this was a friend from the rivers and lakes to give him face, but he didn't get carried away: "If you are courteous, you must ask for something, then Li Yaozu will invite the whole Ma Kuai class to have fun tomorrow, don't fall into it, you can't get out of it if you are handled......"

Zhou Yuxiang nodded: "Don't worry, big brother, it's not been a day or two since I came out to do things, and I have a sense of proportion." ”

Zhang Zhankui said in his heart that you have a fart measure......

The next day, Li Guangzong really took the whole Ma Kuai class to play all day, not counting eating and drinking, and there were other programs.

It's really a lot of money.

The people in Ma Kuaiban didn't count it in their hearts, but they saw Li Guangzong's silver dollars flowing out in a hurry, and they were happy.

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

"The Marine Police patrol frequently during the day, and the last trip at night is around 10 o'clock in the middle of the night. There are many police stations in Tianjin, so there is no need for foreigners' military and police to dispatch. As for the banks, the number of guards employed in the treasury is unknown, but there are no tea rooms, and the doors are locked at night after work. ”

Zhao Chuanxin is very happy, this is much more efficient than him wandering around.

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

Before leaving, Zhao Chuanxin asked him, "Are you okay?" No, I'll go. ”

Li Guangzong shook his head and said with a straight face: "I can't help Mr. with other things, I'll do this kind of trivial matter." ”

He has completely changed the word "me", and his speech is moving closer to Mandarin.

Zhao Chuanxin handed him a gentleman's hat and a civilized staff, took two steps back and looked up and down: "Yes, yes, it's a bit of a traitor." ”

The current Li Guangzong and Zhao Chuanxin went to the embassy area that day, the difference is that the shiny middle part makes Zhao Chuanxin feel very eye-catching.

Li Guangzong's body was stunned, why am I like a traitor?

Zhao Chuanxin said again: "The traitor is good, the traitor can eat well, and you will be a traitor in the future." Okay, go ahead, you don't need to save me money, what can be solved with money is still a problem? ”

Let Li Guangzong go to work, and Zhao Chuanxin went to the financial street again. Walking and walking, I came to the Victorian Garden of the British Concession.

Several Chinese women with small feet, hired as maids, are babysitting foreigners.

Those little white children were male and female, and they were not very old, and Zhao Chuanxin counted them, and there were eight.

He put his hands in his wide sleeves, wore a fisherman's hat, and said in his mouth: "Tut, white people are quite capable of giving birth, better than my pigs." ”

The servant glared at him.

Rub, being a maid still gives you a sense of superiority?

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

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

Everything else is in English, only "Dad" is in Chinese.

The maid couldn't understand the foreign language, so she could only stare dryly.

Little girl: "Daddy? Strange name. I'm not a piggy! ”

Liu Guigui, who was behind Zhao Chuanxin, and the two servants all looked at Zhao Chuanxin in a daze, and then looked at the little white girl, I don't understand why this girl called Zhao Chuanxin Dad.

Liu Guigui pulled Zhao Chuanxin's clothes in the back: "Why do you still speak foreign languages?" Don't be foolish, if your father comes and hears it, I can't get out. ”

The entrance to the Victorian Garden was guarded by British soldiers.

But the little girl continued, "Daddy, what are you doing here?" This is the land of the British. ”

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

The maid and Liu Guigui were even more confused, one was called father, and the other dared to call her daughter.

"Dad, you remember, my name is not Girl, please call me Maggie. My dad said, this is what we built, this is the land of England. ”

"Yes, girl. But your dad was wrong, this is China. ”

Finally, the two servants were a little panicked, looked left and right, and saw that their parents had not come over, so they hurriedly stepped forward to catch up: "Go, go, who is it?" Hurry up or you're going to get in trouble. ”

Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "Girl, dad is leaving, you can play by yourself." ”

"Goodbye Dad! Nice to meet you, Dad! ”

Liu Guigui was stunned, and he didn't understand until he walked out of Victoria Garden, so why did the little foreign woman call Zhao Chuanxin his father?

Then, the two returned to Haihe.

On the road, there were scrawny old men carrying coal to the foreigners' buildings, and there were ships moored at the wharf, and workers in dirty clothes were unloading their goods, while foreigners stood by the flat-bottomed boats and watched.

Zhao Chuanxin walked over again and asked the lively: "What's in here?" ”

"Opium!"

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

Knowing that it is going to be bad, this kid will drain his head from time to time to dry some impulsive things.

Hurriedly said: "Don't be nosy, it's important to get down to business." ”

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly smiled: "Opium is good, opium is lost, and the loss is ......."

Then, no one knew what was going on, and when the opium on the docks was later counted, it was inexplicably reduced by more than half.

After Zhao Chuanxin secretly put the opium into the secret realm pendant, he went to the people's residential area again.

If it weren't for the fact that the effective distance of the secret realm pendant was only three meters, Zhao Chuanxin could only steal a little when they loaded the car, and he even wanted to take all the opium and pour it into the sea.

Now, he's ready to go to the beach.

I happened to pass by the residential area, and saw that there were very narrow tracks shuttling between people's houses, and there were small trains pulling goods slowly.

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

The old man with the white turban shook his head and sighed: "This is the small train of the French, leading to the French Concession. ”

Zhao Chuanxin seemed to see some medical supplies, so he narrowed his eyes.

The speed of the small train is very slow, and the firewood and grass in the first two carriages are swaying.

Zhao Chuanxin said to Liu Guigui: "You wait here, I'll go see the excitement and come back in a while." ”

After saying that, he followed the little train and ran behind.

Because there was firewood and grass in the front carriage, the people at the front of the car could not find him.

When passing through the residential area, the people couldn't see it, Zhao Chuanxin ran away, and his body fell lightly on the last carriage.

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

In the next car, he climbed over, and all the coffee, wine, champagne, canned cigarettes, and canned beef in the car were gone.

Further on was firewood and grass, and he didn't want to climb it, so he jumped down.