Chapter 473 There was a whip of God in the past, and now it is about the salary of Zhao Zhao
Leaving Broadway, shopping is next.
Zhao Chuanxin didn't find out that his route avoided Avenue A.
There's a food truck there, which claims to be the star of New York's food trucks, and the operator is a tall and beautiful woman.
Miao Cuihua lifted the carriage curtain, looked at the streetcar elevated railway on Ninth Avenue, and asked curiously: "I want to try that kind of car, it looks like a train, but there is no soot." It's not fun to always ride in a carriage. ”
Zhao Chuanxin immediately rang the bell, paid the fare, and went to the station with Miao Cuihua and dry rice.
I bought a ticket, but when it was time to get on the train, the station staff pointed to the last car: "You sit in that section, sit in the last row." ”
Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the front of the car: "Arrange that section for me, and I want to be in the front position." ”
The staff shrugged: "Sorry, it's not where you can sit." ”
Miao Cuihua's mood is like a roller coaster.
was angry before entering the theater, Zhao Chuanxin relieved her anger, and felt good after chartering the venue.
Now even if you take a tram, you have to suffer discrimination.
Miao Cuihua felt sad.
She feels that this country, no matter how developed it is, is not worthy of the nostalgia of the Chinese people.
Not everyone is like Zhao Chuanxin, if you are angry, you will be angry on the spot, and you will revenge on the spot.
Frostblade has never tried, so he asks what is wrong?
Always dry!
Miao Cuihua said deflatedly: "It's okay, we're leaving." ”
Zhao Chuanxin ignored her depression and asked the staff with a smile: "Why can't we sit?" ”
This kind of laughter is very much in line with the staff's stereotype of Asians.
Treat subtlety as eccentricity, mildness as weakness.
He didn't care: "You yellows should sit in the last row of the carriage." ”
The first class of the locomotive is the last car, but the head of the tram is the first car.
Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyebrows: "Don't think about it anymore?" I'll give you five seconds to think again. ”
"Don't think about it." The staff was impatient, nostrils turned to the sky: "That's the rule, this is not a place where you can go wild." ”
"Okay." Zhao Chuanxin nodded and took out the axe.
Duh!
Staff: "Ah......hh
Zhao Chuanxin looked at his broken arm and asked with a smile, "Can we sit now?" ”
The passengers waiting for the train were confused.
As usual, come, scream.
Miao Cuihua listened to this panicked scream after being violently inside, and suddenly felt disgusted.
The group gave her a very disgusting feeling.
But think about it, isn't the Qing court another kind of disgusting?
Why is there no hierarchy?
But even if there is a hierarchy, it is not the same here.
At least it's not so common to be discriminated against.
After the staff got through the initial severe pain, they cried for help: "Help call the police and catch this murderer." ”
Zhao Chuanxin said calmly: "Go, by the way, tell the police, my name is Zhao Chuanxin." ”
“……”
Zhao Chuanxin gradually got used to those gazes.
He stood calmly, with a playful smile on his face.
casually on the staff's body, wiped the axe blade clean, and put it away.
The tram is coming.
There were passengers who wanted to get off the bus, and when they saw the staff with broken arms and blood stains all over the ground, they were scared and didn't dare to get off the bus.
Zhao Chuanxin pulled Miao Cuihua: "Let's go, Sister Hua." ”
Dry rice flexibly jumped on the car.
Zhao Chuanxin went straight to the front of the car and sat in the front row.
Although the passengers did not dare to get off the bus, they did not know that Zhao Chuanxin was the murderer.
According to normal thinking, people will quickly leave the scene after committing a crime.
As scary as the station is, there are people who can't help but accuse: "Hey, who told you to sit here?" ”
Zhao Chuanxin glanced at him: "Do you have an opinion?" ”
"Yes, that's not a place for you to sit. Go to the back compartment ......."
Before the words fell, Zhao Chuanxin threw out the axe.
The voice stopped.
The tram has already started, this is not the train to the kindergarten, and it is too late to get off.
Zhao Chuanxin walked over, stepped on the corpse, and pulled out the axe: "My name is Zhao Chuanxin, I dare to be angry, I can fight, and there must be no discrimination in the place where I am."
If you are not convinced, you can stand up and try! ”
As expected, no one dared to fight.
One by one, they retreated to the end, hugging in the back row and shivering.
Although the tram is narrow, the windows are connected and the interior of the train is bright.
Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigar, crossed Erlang's legs, and pointed to the person behind him: "See, Sister Hua, this is a white man." The Anglo-Saxon race is the most incorruptible and shameless of the most cowardly race. The mongrels are blanched, and if you don't give them some color, they will turn the sky upside down. In ancient times, there were God's whip Alathi, Khitan's Yelu Dashi, and Mongolia's Er'er only Jin Temujin, and now I have Zhao Chuanxin outside the gate to teach them to be good individuals. ”
Someone in the back couldn't help but argue: "But we represent civilization." ”
As if being a white man's pride, he was not allowed to bow his head.
The cow does not drink water and presses his head, which is Zhao Chuanxin's forte.
I don't know who gave him the courage, Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "You represent a few handfuls, you can't represent anything." What is civilization? Is it discrimination? ”
"That's part of civilization, you can't deny that."
Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand, and the palm of his hand condensed the electric ball.
He bared his teeth and said: "I understand what you mean, civilization is whoever has the biggest fist, who is the class representative, right?" Now I'm announcing that I'm the biggest fist in New York. ”
The man's eyes reflected larger and larger ball lightning until the lightning struck him.
Zhao Chuanxin can now control the power of Thor's hammer, not only the shape of lightning, but also the strength of the power.
He found that at different distances and different targets, if you want to make a contribution, the ball lightning does not have to be maximized.
Zila...... The man's chest was scorched.
But it didn't affect others.
Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the crowd of passengers: "Does anyone still want to say discrimination in a high-sounding manner?" I, Zhao Chuanxin, are tireless in teaching you how to be a man. ”
No one is there.
Tram drivers frequently turn back.
Zhao Chuanxin looked at him, and he hurriedly turned his head.
Miao Cuihua looked out the car window and said: "In the Tang Dynasty, it was better for all these people to be a dog in Chang'an than to be a chaotic person elsewhere." Now, they are standing tall and looking down on all beings. Could it be that these high-rise buildings and trams are the bottom line? I really can't figure it out. ”
Zhao Chuanxin smiled but did not speak.
In China, everyone used to be bitter haha, and no one would look down on anyone.
However, after some areas are developed, they will also have nostrils facing the sky.
The tram went to the Long Island area.
The two got out of the car.
The two got out of the car, and all the passengers were relieved.
Zhao Chuanxin said: "Let's go, I want to buy some gifts for Jiang Mingxin, Zhao Hongzhi and Defu, there are too many snot babies, I don't know what to buy." ”
The stationery store he went to first.
I went to four stores in a row to get together 239 pens.
Then I went to a musical instrument store, bought a few violins and guitars at a high price, and when I left, I bought a piano for zero yuan in the corner of the musical instrument store.
It's not that he Zhao Chuanxin picks the door, it's really that the price of a good piano is too high, and it costs more than 1,700 US dollars.
The piano has been dusty for a long time, and Zhao Chuanxin thinks it's better to help the boss make room.
So, when he left the musical instrument shop, the curly-haired boss smiled with a smile on his old face: "Thank you for your patronage, goodbye, distinguished guest." ”
Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly said politely: "No, I should thank you, boss, you are a good person." ”
A piano is more expensive than all the instruments he bought combined, and it is really unreasonable not to thank people.
Suddenly, Zhao Chuanxin saw a car dealership.
He wasn't interested in cars at this time, but to his surprise, there were a few scooters in front of the car dealership.
On the pedals of the scooter, there is a large battery box, looking at the 10-inch wheels, the structure is very exquisite.
He was stunned, and couldn't help but step forward and ask, "Is this electric?" ”
The clerk first looked at what Zhao Chuanxin and Miao Cuihua were wearing, and probably estimated that the two of them were worth a lot of money, so he smiled and explained: "Yes, sir, you can see that it is electric like a torch." This is the latest electric trolley, which can be stepped on and walked forward with a lever on the handlebar. ”
Miao Cuihua couldn't understand it, but she didn't know how to feel it.
Zhao Chuanxin was interested: "I'll try, there's electricity, right?" ”
He never expected that this thing would appear at this time.
You know, Zhao Chuanxin bought a balance bike many years ago, and at that time, everyone was boasting about high technology.
As a result, at the beginning of the twentieth century, there were electric scooters, which made him feel like he couldn't laugh or cry.
Stepping on it, Zhao Chuanxin went to pull the brake-like lever, and the car didn't move.
The clerk hurriedly said: "Sir, you have to push forward gently, so that you can engage the clutch, otherwise it will be idling." ”
Zhao Chuanxin was embarrassed.
He pressed the grip and pushed forward, and sure enough, the scooter slid slowly.
The speed is very slow, that is, the speed at which the average person walks.
When cornering, the steering column is a bit heavy, but it's also very stable.
Miao Cuihua was amazed.
The dry rice dog face is thoughtful.
Zhao Chuanxin beckoned to Miao Cui: "Sister Hua, you come and try." ”
Miao Cuihua waved her hand: "I can't, I won't......"
"Even if you fall, with your skills, it won't be a problem."
Miao Cuihua was even more curious, she couldn't understand how such a small thing could move forward automatically.
Zhao Chuanxin taught her how to operate, and reached out to support her waist.
The scooter started moving forward.
Zhao Chuanxin let go.
However, Miao Cuihua practiced balance, and such complex movements could maintain balance.
But when I got on the scooter, I began to skew and skew, and some couldn't control it.
The car was about to fall, but Miao Cuihua didn't know how to jump down and fell to the side along with the electric scooter.
Zhao Chuanxin: "......"
Miao Cuihua got up from the ground and said angrily, "Why don't you hold me?" ”
Zhao Chuanxin sneered and scratched his head: "I thought that with your sense of balance, you wouldn't fall, I didn't expect ......"
What's so hard about that?
If you change someone who hasn't practiced balancing, I'm afraid you won't fall, right?
Zhao Chuanxin encouraged: "Otherwise, you try again." ”
Miao Cuihua didn't believe in evil and stepped on it again.
Less than ten meters after walking out, he fell again, but this time he was held up by Zhao Chuanxin.
Zhao Chuanxin was stunned: "Is it really that difficult...... It's not high, so you can jump off before you fall. ”
Miao Cuihua saw sweat on her forehead: "I want to pull this pole, I want to go left and right, and I have to push the clutch forward, I forgot to jump." ”
Seeing this, Zhao Chuanxin said to the clerk: "This car is so short, it can make people fall on their heels, this is very good, give me ten." ”
Miao Cuihua: "......"
(End of chapter)