When a family of three walked out of the manor gate.

Rachel Kvis asked, "Benjamin, you haven't eaten dinner yet, are you hungry?" ”

Benjamin Goldberg shook his head: "I ate at Mr. Zhao's, and I ate it." Mr. Zhao was very friendly, he told me to eat more so that my body would be healthy. ”

He patted his little belly.

Rachel Kviswaner, touching his little head.

Samuel Goldberg couldn't help but glare at him.

Rachel Cearn said, "Honey, or let Benjamin go to the manor." He was still a child, and reputation was not so important to him. What's more, he doesn't have any friends at school either. ”

"I will never allow that to happen. When I was his age, I already had a clear vision for the future. Age is no excuse for misbehaving. ”

Rachel Cavis sneered, "Rise to misbehaving, right?" He just made some friends. I think Ethan Zhao appreciates our children from the bottom of his heart. I've never heard so many words of praise. ”

"Humph!" Samuel Goldberg disagreed: "I think he has ulterior motives!" ”

"Che, is he still going to covet your wealth?"

"You ......" Samuel Goldberg was already angry that Asians had more wealth than he did, and at this time he was even more jealous of his wife's faint praise of others: "Wealth is not only money, but also reputation and social connections." My connections are incomparable to his. ”

Rachel Kvis smiled and stepped forward to grab his arm: "Okay, okay, I'm talking about playing, I know that with Ling's ability, our wealth will surpass his sooner or later." ”

Her ability to mobilize men's emotions seems to be innate.

A few words, let the suspicion go away.

Samuel Goldberg regained his self-confidence and said, "I will not set foot on his manor again, for this man is too vulgar and his virtue is not worthy of his wealth." Tomorrow, I'll visit Sheriff Maher and ask him to warn Ethan Cho. ”

……

There was no word all night.

The next day, Miao Cuihua woke up early in the morning.

She went to the kitchen and instructed the cook to make a Chinese breakfast in jerky English.

When Zhao Chuanxin finished broadcasting gymnastics and came down to eat, Miao Cuihua complained to him: "These foreign women are really clumsy, cutting vegetables and cutting ropes, they can only use frying pans, and they don't know how to mix cold vegetables, and the buns are twisted and crooked." ”

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the fresh morning light, and hung on Miao Cuihua's face through the bright window, pure, clear and delicate, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

He suddenly discovered that Sister Hua was really beautiful, like a flower blooming in its heyday.

Miao Cuihua didn't notice his gaze and continued: "The kitchen is not very convenient. In fact, Western civilization is backward. ”

Listening to her nagging, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly felt very warm.

Even in a foreign country, it feels like home.

"Hehe, Sister Hua, you can transform as much as you want, as long as you are happy, everything is fine."

Miao Cuihua pinched her waist with both hands: "Then you're welcome." ”

She was ready to make a drastic reform of the estate.

Freddie Pavit usually wakes up early and eats breakfast first.

As a housekeeper, he naturally can't serve with his master.

After breakfast, Zhao Chuanxin said to Freddie Pawitt: "I want you to contact MIT today and ask Brother Mei about admission." I'll give you another address, and you can send a telegram to ask Thomas Chamberlain of the Chicago Academy of Sciences, and ask that old boy to give me a face, and admit my brother Li to school. ”

Liu Yuanshan performed the highest etiquette in the rivers and lakes - hugged his fists and said: "Thank you charcoal burner, I really don't know how to thank you." ”

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and said, "Think about it, why don't you make a promise." ”

"......" Liu Yuanshan made a big red face: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

"Haha, where is the hotness of the Sichuan girl?" Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile, and then restrained his smile: "Brother Mei, remember, the most important thing here is to study." I will ask Freddy to pay you living expenses every month, which is not much, but it is enough for you to study with peace of mind. I want you to do your best to learn the Yankees. This is not only to prepare for our business in the future, but also to spread this knowledge in China in the future. ”

Liu Yuanshan suddenly felt a lot of pressure: "Is it just me?" ”

"No, there will continue to be a steady stream of international students coming to study in the future. The science and technology of the American devils have advanced by leaps and bounds in recent years, especially in industry, and they have faintly surpassed the momentum of Europe. ”

"I'll do my best!"

At this time, the Chinese people are down-to-earth and pragmatic, and have the opportunity to absorb knowledge, which is really a head-to-head learning, and will never waste a good time.

However, Zhao Chuanxin wants to change the bad habit of focusing only on liberal arts in China.

He plans to sponsor a group of students who specialize in science to further their studies after making money.

When you think about it, there are so many places to spend money.

Uncle Li was also forcibly brought to the United States by Zhao Chuanxin.

He asked, "Where are we going then?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while and said, "I'll take you to New York City for a walk." ”

Mahina said, "Sir, let's finish the tattoo while the light is enough during the day." ”

Zhao Chuanxin smiled.

I'm going to get a needle again.

Thinking of Mahina hitting the turtle back needle with a stick, he couldn't help but shiver.

"Don't talk about it, don't worry."

"Nope." Mahina stubbornly said: "You have to do it in one go, and if you delay it for a long time, the color is uneven, which is disrespectful to the gods." ”

Zhao Chuanxin made a bitter face, moved the chair to the edge of the garden of the manor, and let Mahna continue to "knock on the back", which inevitably caused another ghost crying wolf.

When George Marshall arrived at the manor, he heard screams.

He was so frightened that he unbuttoned the holster, ready to pull out the revolver at any moment.

When he saw that the screams came from Zhao Chuanxin's mouth, he first breathed a sigh of relief, and then became a little annoyed.

The Asian manor owner that Mr. Samuel Goldberg said was really an unpleasant guy, what did he do if he had nothing to do?

He thought he had been killed.

When Marcus Nkrumah saw him, he hurriedly turned around and ran towards Zhao Chuanxin: "Master, Sheriff Maher from the town is here. ”

Without his report, Zhao Chuanxin also saw George Maher and his subordinates with his hands on his waist and his chest and belly.

"Okay, you did a good job, you have to be more vigilant in the future, and it's best to come back and report when people are a hundred or ten meters away from our manor."

Marcus Nkrumah didn't understand Zhao Chuanxin's words at all, so he heard Zhao Chuanxin praise him, scratched his head and smiled innocently: "Got it, master." ”

“……”

Yesterday I had a good attitude towards Samuel Goldberg, and that was because I had a request for other children.

But when the sheriff George Maher came, Zhao Chuanxin didn't even get up, but just leaned on the back of the chair and said hello: "Hello, Sheriff Maher." ”

George Maher saw Zhao Chuanxin for the first time, and found that Zhao Chuanxin was so big, and he didn't like it, so he frowned: "What is this doing?" ”

Hearing his tough tone, Zhao Chuanxin was happy.

He has always eaten soft rather than hard.

Wen Yan's eyelids rolled: "If you are not blind, you should be able to see." ”

George Maher's face changed: "Young man, even if you have money, you should maintain due respect for the local sheriff." ”

Mayor John Vaughn knew Zhao's identity, but apparently didn't tell George Maher about it.

Zhao Chuanxin put his chin on the backrest, and said happily: "If you dare to pretend to be forced in front of me again, I may entertain you with my heart and lungs, so that you can feel the professional proctology methods of the second brother in Africa." ”

George Maher didn't understand.

He pinched his waist, took off his big-brimmed hat, and fanned the sweat on his cheeks: "I heard from the people in the town that Benjamin has come to Ethan Manor again." I told Freddie Pavit before that the wasn't allowed to touch Benjamin. ”

Marcus Nkrumah next to him was not angry at all.

One is the problem of IQ, and the other is that he has heard a lot since he was a child, and he has become immune to this kind of discriminatory title.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand to stop Mahina's next move.

He got up topless.

George Machelton felt overshadowed.

Zhao Chuanxin condescended, lit a cigarette, and sprayed the smoke in his face.

said lightly: "How old are you, come to my manor to point fingers?" ”

George Maher was furious: "You damned Chinese guy, you have filth in your estate, look at what people are around you?" Including you, Ethan Zhao, that's right, it's you. You damn Chinese guy, you'd better not make trouble in my territory. ”

Who is Zhao Chuanxin's side?

Marcus Nkrumah is a black man, Mahina is a Kanaka, and he is a Chinese.

In addition, there are dry rice and rice mountains for walking not far away.

One of George Maher's police officers, his hands already pressed to the holster, sweating nervously.

The smile on Zhao Chuanxin's face was even stronger, and he suddenly had a redemption scepter in his hand, and he slammed it over.

Syllable......

George Maher's cheeks were distorted, his muscles were deformed, and a large molars were mixed with saliva and blood splattering.

The police officer in the back wanted to pull out his gun, but Zhao Chuanxin let go, and the scepter of redemption was in mid-air but did not fall.

With his free hand and the whip of the verdict, he rolled it up and curled the officer's hand.

Zhao Chuanxin blew his whistle and let go at the same time, and the whip of the ruling instantly tied the police officer tightly, and his upper body could not move at all.

The servants working in the manor looked at this place in shock.

They didn't expect that the old man, who had seen the head and the tail all the year round, usually looked at the smile and laughed, but he was so irritable and strong!

What's even more shocking is that it seems that the old man can also do magic.

Even the sheriff of North Tarytown, he said he would fight!

Twisted his neck and made a click-click sound.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand to grab the scepter of redemption, came to George Maher's side, raised his leg and stepped on his neck: "Fake, Lao Tzu has been putting up with you for a long time!" ”

George Maher let out a scream, holding Zhao Chuanxin's leg with both hands, trying to pull it away: "You damn Chinese guy, do you know what you did?" You've made a big mistake! ”

But obviously he misestimated Zhao Chuanxin's strength, not to mention that his arms couldn't reach his thighs.

Zhao Chuanxin stepped on his neck and looked at him with contempt: "Even your mayor doesn't dare to show off his power with Lao Tzu, what the are you?" Are those police officers in your town enough to kill Lao Tzu? I'll give you a chance, you go back and ask Mayor John Vaughn, ask clearly, and come to me again if you want revenge, welcome at any time! ”

George Maher froze.

Could it be that there is something else going on here?

This damn Chinese guy, is there any other great background?

He didn't want to believe that.

Without waiting for him to answer, Zhao Chuanxin said to Marcus Nkrumah: "Go, give me all their guns." In the future, if someone calls you a, you will start to beat you to death, and if you kill you, count it as mine!

Yes...... tui！ ”

A mouthful of spit was impartially spit on George Maher's face.

George Maher's blood was pouring up, his face flushed, and he felt ashamed.

On one acre and a third of land in North Tarrytown, no one dares to do this to him, no one!

When Marcus Nkrumah surrendered his gun, Freddie Pavit got the news, put down the phone in the communication room, and ran out in a hurry.

"Master, don't ......"

(End of chapter)