How much do you say***?

It looked back at Zhao Chuanxin busy with his work, Zhao Chuanxin reached for its hind hooves, and it moved its hind hooves. qs

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his front hooves, and it moved his front hooves.

The expression is underwhelming, and the action is obscene.

Zhao Chuanxin was busy sweating, but he couldn't succeed.

And Li Zining listened to Zhao Chuanxin's words, and his angry willow eyebrows rose: "You are really rude, rude, and barbaric......

Zhao Chuanxin wiped the sweat from his head, looked up and smiled: "I'm really ashamed to get so much praise, I actually have a lot of shortcomings, and I have only done some small work."

Li Zining: "......"

Seeing this, Li Ziyu suddenly felt relieved, and he figured out something.

That is, although Zhao Chuanxin has done many deeds of extralegal fanatics, he can only be regarded as a relatively narrow national view at most.

Counting the deeds of Zhao Chuanxin, the reason for the locks is that the locks will kill innocents indiscriminately for money.

Fighting foreigners is because of the exploitation and oppression of foreign powers.

But the Chinese police had no weapons, they just beat him with a stick in annoyance, and he didn't ask for the life of the Chinese police.

On the other hand, when dealing with foreigners, it is different, and bullets are greeted at every turn.

If Zhao Chuanxin does things indiscriminately and indiscriminately, it is a mental problem.

Li Ziyu is so smart, she has no worries after figuring it out.

Calm down, weigh carefully, and feel more and more that the person in front of him is Zhao Chuanxin.

He continued to watch quietly.

The white man saw that Zhao Chuanxin hadn't finished his work for a long time, so he dismounted impatiently and walked over: "A rookie is a rookie, and he can't even handle a horse......

These hunting enthusiasts have always looked down on people who are not skilled in riding or have ordinary marksmanship.

Working with horses, they are professional.

But he had just approached Yoneyama, and he hadn't finished his sentence yet.

Yoneyama seemed to take a step forward inadvertently, his body swinging sideways, and his ass was directly on the white man's chest, slamming the white man to the ground and sitting on the ground.

Then, Yoneyama jumped forward again as if taken aback.

The expression looked like it was expressing: Ah, why are you so careless and scaring me?

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed the reins and was dragged by it.

He raised his slap and made a gesture to twitch.

Yoneyama blinked his eyes, as if he was ready to be pumped, but he didn't move or dodge.

Zhao Chuanxin was happy, and gently patted the horse's face a few times: "As long as you don't move your boots, it's easy to say anything, right?"

Yoneyama raised his head and sighed.

The foreigner also wanted to mock Zhao Chuanxin, but he was beaten and was ashamed. In particular, he heard the whispered ridicule of his companions.

He got up and patted the broken leaf on his buttocks, drew a leather whip, and raised it to beat Yoneyama.

But it was Zhao Chuanxin who fought with him: "Eh, why are you? A rookie is a rookie, what problem can a whip solve?

In this way, how much money do you buy this horse, I will buy it at a higher price."

The man tried to pull the whip back.

I could use all my strength, but the whip didn't move, and I couldn't help but wonder how someone could have so much strength?

Suddenly, Zhao Chuanxin let go.

The white man took a few steps back abruptly, almost repeating the mistakes of the past.

Zhao Chuanxin immediately counted: "Look at you, such a big person, not stable at all.

Is it okay to be mature?

You also know horses, but not much.

Fool around."

「……」

After speaking, Zhao Chuanxin turned over and got back on the horse.

He squinted and looked around, feeling that there seemed to be a chance to shoot now, the other party had let down his guard, with his speed of attack, it shouldn't be a problem to take the lead, just go straight to QuadraKill?

But it seems that the teacher is unknown?

Hunting wild animals in the twentieth century is not a crime.

A change of governor on Hong Kong Island will not change the situation. He's fighting against a consciousness, not someone.

A few thoughts flashed in a flash, and Zhao Chuanxin finally took out a bag of money and threw it over: "The horse is mine, no opinion, right?"

Li Ziyu next to him hurriedly stretched his neck to watch.

I saw the white man open the bag, and it was full of Japanese Ryumoto.

Li Ziyu's pupils shrank, and his heart beat wildly.

And so it was!

When the white man saw the money, his anger suddenly subsided.

He is a capitalist, and he is not ashamed to do business.

"No problem, the horse is yours."

Midun spoke at this time, "Can I go?"

Today there is no interest.

Zhao Chuanxin stroked his chest with one hand and made a "please" gesture with the other.

Elegant, timeless.

When Li Zining passed by Zhao Chuanxin, he raised his chin and let out a contemptuous "hum" with his nose.

Zhao Chuanxin grinned, lightly knocked the horse's belly, Mi Shan was like a roundworm in his stomach, his steps moved flexibly, and Li Zining's horse was in a parallel line, very close.

Zhao Chuanxin leaned over half of his body: "What's wrong, is it cold?"

You know that there is a cure for the sick?"

Seeing the quite handsome face in front of him, Li Zining was startled, and hurriedly hit the horse and missed his body.

Leaving Zhao Chuanxin laughing.

He also turned his horse's head and prepared to leave.

At this time, he found that Midun was riding No. 11, the horse in the racecourse before.

The fur is dark and shiny, and he looks like a divine horse, showing off his might.

Yoneyama was very vindictive, and was bitten by No. 11, and seemed to have a competitive mind, and suddenly accelerated to overtake.

Midun is a high-minded and arrogant lord, and the corners of his mouth sneered when he saw this.

Number 11 is his treasure, who has won many battles in horse racing, how can he be left behind?

"Drive!"

Number 11 is catching up in the back!

Seeing this, the others were also interested and participated in the race.

Li Ziyu was shocked.

He also rode a lot of horses, not to mention that he was a skilled horseman, but he was certainly not afraid of horse racing.

But he was afraid that Zhao Chuanxin's attitude towards foreigners would be sent to death if Mi Dun's provocative behavior was not done well.

So he said to Li Zining: "You ride slowly, I'll chase them."

Li Zining saw that everyone had run away, so he was willing to listen to his brother's words, and he also drove the horses and ran.

Now Yoneyama, one step to catch up with the former one and a half steps.

After running, the span is extremely long.

There is no need for Zhao Chuanxin to urge, he will run high, and the more he runs, the more confident he becomes, this is the highlight moment of his life.

No. 11 wanted to catch up, but the defeated generals of the former subordinates ran faster and faster, and the distance not only did not get closer, but pulled bigger and bigger.

It hissed unwillingly.

Midun and the others were dumbfounded.

Especially the white man who sold the horse couldn't believe his eyes.

Is this still his stupid horse?

It's a big loss!

The more explosive the horse, the worse the stamina.

This was the case with later thoroughbreds.

The king of short distances, the soft-footed shrimp of long distances.

Soon, No. 11 couldn't run, snorting and panting, looking lonely.

Mi Dun looked at the performance of No. 11 and sighed in his heart.

It's not just humans who have all kinds of psychological problems, but animals too.

After this battle, I'm afraid that the 11th has lost his self-confidence.

That's a big loss!

He was so angry that he exploded on the spot!

"Go back and check on me, find out who this person is, I want him to look good!"

Later, Li Ziyu, who caught up, heard the words and said, "Sir, don't check, I know who he is!"

Li Zining also followed

Here it comes.

Mitun was surprised and asked, "Who is he?"

Li Zining also showed curiosity.

And Li Ziyu said word by word: "Zhao Chuanxin!"

Without waiting for Midun to react, Li Zining couldn't help but exclaim, "What, how could it be him?"

If we talk about the psychology of the Chinese people at this time, it is inevitable that they will feel a little inferior after the great powers knock on the door of the country with strong ships and cannons.

When she and her brother were abroad, it was not uncommon to see Zhao Chuanxin mentioned in the newspaper.

He cannot be said to be the light of the nation, but the rights and interests he has fought for overseas Chinese and the charity he has done for the mainland are undoubtedly worthy of pride and praise.

Because, Zhao Chuanxin is Chinese!

Capable Chinese.

A very small number of Chinese who make foreigners afraid!

To say that Zhao Chuanxin's skin is no problem, it was not ugly in the first place, but now it is even more thin and tender, and he is tall.

But in Li Zining's heart, Zhao Chuanxin should be the kind of hero who is not only handsome, but also very majestic, speaks and does things clearly, and is the kind of very traditional hero.

I have to say that when Chinese people set up "idols" for idols, they like to engage in Wei Guangzheng.

The character design can't collapse slightly, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

For example, Zhao Chuanxin is like this, but if he loses his temper after drinking, or is lazy, or not motivated, then he will be sprayed.

But in fact, mortals will always have such and such shortcomings, and those lofty images in history are all like this.

Mi Dun separated his thumb and forefinger and stroked the mustache on his lips.

His eyes were cold, and he understood why Li Ziyu didn't let him act rashly before.

The shadow of the famous tree, the three words "Zhao Chuanxin", represent a surging violent force.

He is arrogant, but he is self-aware.

If you really do it today, I'm afraid that I and others will be buried here.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but say to Li Ziyu, "Li, you did the right thing today, and I want to thank you for your admonition.

Go back and let the police station intensify the investigation and try to get him away. Stay here, he's a scourge!

In addition, the situation on Hong Kong Island has been a bit chaotic recently, and the people have begun to be disobedient.

Especially those that emerge in an endless stream.

You have to find a way to find a representative among the Chinese, and let the Chinese manage the Chinese as before!"

Li Ziyu nodded: "Looking for a Chinese representative, I think you can contact Zheng Guohua!"

Midun frowned and recalled, and asked uncertainly, "Is that the Chinese merchant who used to sell us poisoned bread?"

"It's him, although he is no longer in the hall, but his reputation is very high! But sir, I have something to tell you. I think that Zhao Chuanxin is the murderer who has been committing consecutive crimes in recent days!"

This made Midun pat his head: "I should have thought of it, yes, it must be him!"

Damn, this bastard, stubborn and bloody discriminator, he discriminates against Caucasians!

I'm going to catch him and give him some color. I will reward him with his head......

Hearing Mi Dun say that Zhao Chuanxin was a "stubborn and bloody discriminator", Li Ziyu felt a little funny.

Why do you think that this is more like a satire of Midun himself?

As for the head of Zhao Chuan's salary?

Now, Li Ziyu has lost hope and can catch Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin has never defined himself as a hero.

He didn't know that at the beginning of the twentieth century, there was a person who could be called a detective in the world, and his identity had already been deduced.

And Mi Shan was able to get rid of the No. 11 he was worried about, which made Zhao Chuanxin very surprised.

"Well done."

Yoneyama hissed, looking proud.

He rode around and returned to the houseboat.

Only plum peach and blowing water pony are left here.

Zhao Chuanxin was surprised, "What about the others?"

Li Zhitao said dejectedly: "They were Liu Jiahui

The lady stayed, saying that there was a shortage of manpower, and that she was just letting them help with the work."

"Then why didn't you follow?"

Sighing, Blowing Water Ju's face showed loneliness: "Maybe it's because Ms. Liu hasn't seen my talent yet.

Unexpectedly, Ms. Liu is also such a superficial person!"

Zhao Chuanxin blinked: "It's still the same sentence, Lugang Town doesn't raise idlers!"

"......" Blowing Water Ju was unconvinced: "Zhao Sheng, admit it, I am the kind of talent that you lack in Lugang Town!"

saw Li Zhitao unwillingly beating the cabin: "I want to save face in a big pot of peaches, I must become a big man!"

Liu Jiahui forcibly split the five brothers, which made Li Zhitao and Blowing Water Ju very exciting.

Zhao Chuanxin patted the two of them on the shoulder: "Don't be discouraged, soldiers are impermanent, and water is impermanent.

As long as you go north with me, go to Lugang Town for special training.

Hehe, when the time comes, you will definitely be even more disgusted."

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Blowing Water Horse almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Look, is this talking about human language?

Three people left, the houseboat was much empty, and Zhao Chuanxin felt less crowded.

He was interested: "Blowing water pony, you go to the boat next to you, buy some seafood and come back, the kitchen god will do it himself!"

There are many fishermen on Hong Kong Island.

At this time, the seafood was very cheap, and most of it was sold by itself, and it was sold when it was landed.

Although the technology of refrigeration for shipping was already available, those equipment were expensive even in later generations, so they were rarely used, and the seafood caught was rarely sold.

Not long after, the blowing water horse came back with a large bag and a small wrap.

Zhao Chuanxin checked it and nodded with satisfaction.

The two helped Zhao Chuanxin process the seafood and clean it.

Ignition of the fire, the stove.

Zhao Chuanxin, the god of cooking, said to the two while busy: "If you don't order takeout or call your mother, you must take the fate of food and clothing into your own hands.

So, you have to be the chosen cooks too!

Blowing water foal, look at it, this meal will be very beautiful and sharp!"

You say he's cooking, but his actions are more like magic.

As soon as I stretched out my hand, there was a casserole.

Reach out again, and now the light soy sauce.

Soybean paste, sugar and cooking wine!

Shred the ginger, cut the green onion into sections, and cut the pepper into small pieces.

A dazzling operation, the nail powder is in the pot.

Zhao Chuanxin looked up: "How?"

Blowing water horse learned Zhao Chuanxin's tone: "Awesome!"

Both of them looked stupid.

Cooking a meal, there is even this kind of sassy operation.

Zhao Chuanxin's golden right hand really wants everything.

When he ran out, he didn't know where to put it, and when he shook his hand, it was gone.

Marvellous.

But you can say that he is magical, and in a short time, butter lobster, salt and pepper shrimp, scallops, and abalone are all ready, and he is simply the chosen son of cooking.

There is a small table in the houseboat, which is not big, it is an object left by the original boatman, and the table top is very greasy.

Zhao Chuanxin shook his head.

This is also too unsophisticated.

There were still idle boards on the boat, and he drew two, took out the elven carving knife, and swiped it with a ruler.

The blade passes, and the incision is neat.

Blowing water pony gasped: "What a sharp knife!"

Zhao Chuanxin took out a hammer and nail and attacked the original desktop.

With a bang, the wooden board was nailed up, and it was a brand new desktop.

"Let's eat!"

Zhao Chuanxin eats seafood, the more vigorous the better, such as abalone.

But he doesn't like to eat razor clams.

Li Zhitao ate a lot, and said, "Zhao Sheng, do you have money and often cook?"

"Money?" Zhao Chuanxin swallowed a large abalone. "I've never touched money, I'm not interested in money."

Water Blowing Pony: "......"

I can't eat it.

Be a person.

They privately named Zhao Chuanxin's right hand "Golden Right Hand".

Usually as soon as he stretches out his hand, the money is there.

Blowing Water Ju said sourly, "Ms. Liu Jiahui is so beautiful, she has a lot to do with you, right? Zhao Sheng, you are so rich, there must be many women who stick to you."

Zhao Chuanxin frowned: "Don't talk nonsense, Liu Jiahui and I are innocent.

Besides, I have face blindness, and I can't tell the difference between beauty and ugliness."

Li Zhitao didn't overdo it, and squirted out the sixtieth nail soup with a "poof".

It's like coughing up your lungs.

The water pony opened its mouth, then frustrated, "Eat, eat."

He just knows how to blow water, but blowing water is worse than pretending to be forced.

No words for a meal!

Not long after, Toad Boy came to the houseboat.

"Zhao Sheng, Miss Liu asked me to tell you that yesterday she took the reporter of the "Lugang Town Journal" to Governor Midun's house."

At this time, the toad boy had changed into a suit, although it didn't fit well, but it also looked like a dog.

This can make Li Zhitao and Blowing Water Horse envious.

Blowing water said sourly, "Toad, you have become a big guy now."

The toad pat dissatisfied, and the hand that touched his suit was touched.

He continued, "I wanted to buy that horse, but Midun didn't agree. Miss Liu said that it would be forgotten."

Has the Lugang Town Journal been published?

Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyebrows.

At this time, reporters are not called reporters, but newspaper clerks, who specialize in covering local news.

Zhao Chuanxin simply took one step and let the reporter of "Lugang Town Journal" directly call him a reporter.

"Okay, then you go back and tell her, and the matter will be over."

Zhao Chuanxin secretly said that it was a pity, he was very optimistic about that horse, if he could really breed a good horse breed, Lugang Town might also be able to occupy a place among the world's famous horses in the future.

For his new outfit, Toad Boy was a little uncomfortable, and after twisting and twisting his body, he said, "Miss Liu also said that the ticket has been bought, and tomorrow afternoon, Victoria Harbor, will go directly to Tianjin City.

It's a ticket."

Zhao Chuanxin took the ticket: "Okay, go back to work." Study hard, look hard, and strive to be a pillar of the country in the future."

Hearing this, Toad Boy's face became solemn.

He nodded, "Yes, that's what I thought. Now, Miss Lau has made *** some down-to-earth work that can be reused in the future."

As he spoke, he squinted at the water foal.

That means: Look, Lao Tzu is now in the mix.

When you saw the water horse, you were still on it, and asked him, "What do you do?"

The toad stumbled: "Sweep the floor."

Blowing water pony laughed: "Is the job of being down-to-earth sweeping the floor?"

Wait for the toad to leave.

Zhao Chuanxin distributed the tickets to Li Zhitao and Blowing Water Horse.

It's too urgent, and the matter is not finished yet.

The next day, Zhao Chuanxin came to Yunxian Street again and looked at it from a distance.

Today there are no British police, no Indian police, only Chinese police.

"Defeat magic with magic?"

Since Zhao Chuanxin specifically targeted foreigners, they only sent Chinese police.

It's just that these Chinese police officers can't do their work.