Seeing this, George Maher got up, first nodded politely to Freddie Pavit, then picked up his hat and said, "Mr. Zhao, then I'll go back first." Recently in Westchestershire, a group of gray wolves have been roaming and killing many people's livestock, and I have to keep vigil to protect the poor possessions of the townspeople. ”

"Wait."

Zhao Chuanxin got up and handed over a cloth bag: "Sergeant Maher has done his best for the country and the people, and he can be called a model for my generation." This is a little hometown souvenir, take it back and try it. ”

Georges Maher heard about what souvenirs, and took them in wonder, and found them fluttering.

It's really insincere, no matter what's in it, it doesn't have much weight.

But he didn't dare to show it, and with a flattering smile, he walked out the door with William Hope and the others.

In the carriage at the door, a head was poked out, and it was Samuel Goldberg.

"Sheriff Maher."

George Maher laughed and said, "Mr. Goldberg, why are you here?" ”

In the United States, a poor man like George Maher can flaunt his might in front of the people, but he must bow to the bourgeoisie like Samuel Goldberg.

But they represent wealth, but they also represent connections.

"Sheriff Maher, why is Benjamin still hanging out with the of Ethan Manor?"

George Maher frowned in displeasure and bowed his head, but it was not necessarily true to say that he was afraid of Samuel Goldberg.

"Mr. Goldberg, Benjamin is still a child, I think about it, he has his own path in life, and we don't want to interfere too much."

"You ......"

That's not what he said before.

"Alright, Mr. Goldberg, I still have official business, and I will not accompany you."

With that, George Maherschran left.

When they were submerged in the darkness, William Hope asked curiously, "George, open the bag and see what kind of souvenir it is." ”

Georges Maher didn't take it seriously, opened the bag, and looked inside by the dim light of the lantern.

I saw that inside were rolls of bundled banknotes, with a denomination of 2 US dollars and a denomination of 1 US dollar.

Most of them were bank notes issued by the National Bank of North America and the National Bank of New Amsterdam, and a few were attributed to the Bank of Montana and the Bank of America.

George Maher was shocked by this hand, and roughly estimated that it was at least a hundred dollars here.

He hurriedly tightened the bag.

William Hope had sharp eyes, but he had already seen it.

The two looked at each other.

Greed and hope can be seen in each other's eyes.

Ethan Zhao can handle it!

On the carriage,

Rachel Cavis pinched Samuel Goldberg's arm and reminded, "My dear, we are now settled in North Taretown, and with your shrewdness, you should not offend Sheriff Maher. ”

"Hey, it's not because of Benjamin's son!"

Speaking of the restaurant, Zhao Chuanxin asked: "The couple are still in the manor?" ”

Freddy Pavit looked out the window and said "In the carriage." ”

Zhao Chuanxin said that it was really troublesome.

He got up and called the waiter to settle the bill.

After thinking about it, he took out a copper five-cent coin from the deepest part of his pocket and slapped it on the dining table with a "bang": "This is a tip, no need to make change." ”

The waiter's mouth was bitter.

40 burgers alone were cooked, and they paid 5 cents?

However, she did not dare to say anything.

This man is too fierce.

Later, Freddie Pavit saw the waiter's ugly face, so he took out three silver dimes and stuffed them into her.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw it, he muttered, "You're rich, right?" What do you give so much? ”

Freddy Pawett explains, "Waiters don't have a fixed salary, they live on tips. If you are hungry and full, you should be kind. ”

“……”

Zhao Chuanxin really doesn't know: "If you want me to say, the capitalists in the United States are all vampires and oppress employees." ”

Freddie Pavit laughed without saying a word.

The heart said, "Master, why aren't you a capitalist?"

Out of the dining room, Samuel Goldberg got out of the carriage with a bad face.

If it weren't for Rachel Cearn pulling him from behind, he wouldn't have had a seizure on the spot.

"Hmph, Zhao, I need an explanation."

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and said, "Look, Benjamin just ordered forty burgers, and I spent so much money to help you feed your children, I don't even have to explain." ”

“……”

Benjamin Goldberg emphasized: "Master, I didn't order, it's Marcus ......"

"Hey, although you have eaten a little more, why is Master distressed?" Zhao Chuanxin directly interrupted him: "Does Master care about your people who are ten or twenty dollars per meal?" Really, who do you think Master is? ”

Twenty dollars for a meal?

Samuel Goldberg froze.

He didn't dare to eat like this.

Rachel Kvis couldn't help but touch her pocket, there was a beautiful pearl necklace there, jade beads round, combined with Zhao Chuanxin's consumption, she stonehammered this chain is worth a lot of money.

So, I couldn't help but pull Samuel Goldberg again to make him have a better attitude.

Samuel Goldberg had no choice but to vent his anger on Benjamin Goldberg and glared at him fiercely.

"Anyway, it's not right to skip class, especially if you're skipping class with Benjamin."

Zhao Chuanxin thought about it, he couldn't fight with this couple every time, how could he reasonably hire this child laborer once and for all?

On impulse, he blurted out: "Mr. Goldberg, this way, your son is so good at eating, I'm afraid he will eat you bankrupt." Why don't you help you raise your son in the future? ”

Benjamin Goldberg was uncomfortable, and just wanted to argue, but Zhao Chuanxin quickly pulled him.

Freddie Pavit watched Zhao Chuanxin and the child's small movements from behind, crying and laughing.

How can the master be like a child?

As for it?

Do you really think of Benjamin Goldberg as a genius?

He's just a little madman who is mentally unright.

"Don't bother, I can raise my own children." Samuel Goldberg said strongly.

That's the dilemma.

In the face of the parents of the little employees, they can't be beaten or scolded.

For another person, Zhao Chuanxin slammed his mouth over, and if he didn't agree, he would convince people with reason.

He said, "Mr. Goldberg, you want to come, you don't have a headache for Benjamin, don't you?" ”

Samuel Goldberg was reluctant to mention it.

But Rachel Cearn said, "Yes, Mr. Zhao, Benjamin's condition is terrible. ”

Zhao Chuanxin smiled slyly, and said nonsense: "That's the case, I know a lot of psychologists, and I am also engaged in education, and I have a good set of children's mental health." It is better to hand him over to me, and in a few months, I promise to give you back a normal and healthy child. ”

He once gave a speech at Peiyang University Hall and participated in the sports meeting.

Then he's a teacher, well, that's right, that's right.

Not only can he be a daily teacher, but he is also a physical education teacher.

Samuel Goldberg refused: "I will find a hospital for Benjamin." ”

Zhao Chuanxin scoffed: "It's another trick to remove the prefrontal lobe, right?" Don't you know that when a person's prefrontal lobe is removed, he becomes a fool? ”

"Ah......h......h The eyes are glazed, and some will drool.

Here's what the doctor told him: It is not surprising that there will always be such and such sequelae in the treatment of soldiers.

Could it be that removing the prefrontal lobe really makes you a fool?

Rachel Kweis's face changed, "Samuel, I will never allow you to send Benjamin to that kind of hospital, not even electroshock treatment." ”

The two argued a few words in full view of everyone.

Zhao Chuanxin interjected and said: "That's it, let Benjamin live in the manor for a while, just half a month, if he doesn't make any improvement, then I will return the noble son with both hands." ”

In half a month, it should be possible to design all the guns.

Rachel Kvis took the lead and said, "Mr. Zhao, you promise?" ”

Samuel Goldberg looked at her speechlessly.

Zhao Chuanxin struck while the iron was hot: "It is necessary." I have already taken your son as an apprentice, and I am now his master! The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry. A teacher for one day, a father for life. ”

As he spoke, he quietly winked at Rachel Kweiss.

This sounds a bit ambiguous.

Rachel Kvis remembered the scene when Zhao Chuanxin wore a necklace for her during the day, and then looked at the tall Zhao Chuanxin, he couldn't say how handsome he was, but he was very attractive and his skin was very good.

Inexplicably, goosebumps stand up, and your legs are a little weak?

As soon as Samuel Goldberg wanted to say something, Rachel Kvis preemptively said: "Then it's decided, for half a month." ”

Sometimes money is trustworthiness.

The luxurious and exquisite Ethan Manor was there, and she didn't think that Zhao Chuanxin could kidnap her son.

Rather than risk sending Benjamin Goldberg to the hospital to cut his brain and give it a try.

Anyway, it's only half a month, maybe there will be a miracle.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that she was relieved, knowing that the pearl necklace he gave during the day had not been lost, and hurriedly carried Benjamin Goldberg into the carriage: "Boy, go quickly, your father should regret it in a while." ”

Samuel Goldberg: "......"

He wanted to regret it now.

But Zhao Chuanxin immediately followed and got into the car and closed the car door with a "bang": "Hurry up!" ”

When the carriage was really gone, Samuel Goldberg stomped his feet: "Look what have you done?" That's our son, huh? You're so relieved to let him take it away? ”

"Afraid of what? Ethan Manor is not far away, and you can go to see Benjamin every morning and evening, as long as you have time. ”

Samuel Goldberg was actually very busy, running to New York City on weekdays, and the time was lost on the road.

He walked home angrily, and Rachel Cwis smiled, followed, and coaxed him in a few words......

Back at the manor, Zhao Chuanxin looked at his watch: "It's not too early, I'll ask Freddy to arrange a room for you to live in, and tomorrow we will start making guns." ”

Benjamin Goldberg asked, "Master, can I sleep with Marcus?" ”

"No, I can let Ganfan sleep with you."

"Who's Ganfan?"

"Ganfan, come here, you sleep with this child, he is afraid of the dark, you take care of him."

Dry rice: "Wangwang ......"

"Let you sleep, you're either windy or rainy, you still recognize the bed, you recognize the bed of a fart?"

"Woo Woo ......"

(End of chapter)