Ten miles of ocean, the crowd is bustling.

The Huangpu River is full of boats and the streets are full of people.

The shops are lined up one after another.

Benjamin Goldberg has never seen such a lively place, even if it is as prosperous as New York, there is no such exaggerated fireworks.

There are not enough eyes to see.

The shrewd coachman consulted with the honest driver in Shanghainese to slow him down so that the two rickshaws could run side by side.

It's just that the speed is too slow.

"Master, look, what is in their basket?"

Zhao Chuanxin followed the prestige, and saw two men on the street carrying a pole weighing things, and said, "That's bacon." ”

"Won't the basket get dirt on the ground?"

"Don't worry, it's clean and hygienic!"

A dungman carrying a foul-smelling burden passed by, and his shoes were still stained with feces.

Benjamin Goldberg: "......"

In the 21st century, there is a characteristic of the Shanghai workplace, which is not so unforeign. For a while, this behavior was ridiculed by the crowd.

In fact, this root can be traced back to the early 20th century.

A shaving shop, there is a large glass on the door, and a piece of paper is glued under the glass, because there is no effective waterproof measure at this time, the handwriting on the paper is a little faded, but Zhao Chuanxin can still faintly see the letters "hairdressine" under the "barbershop" and Chinese characters.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't know this word, why the ending was "ine" instead of "ing", maybe the English at this time was different from later generations.

Like the barber shop in Lugang Town, it uses semi-floor-to-ceiling windows, which is very fashionable.

Benjamin Goldberg pointed to two women in thick cotton jackets sitting next to the barbershop: "Master, why are they sitting here embroidering?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin looked at it and said: "That's the soles of the shoes, they are poor sewn." ”

"Master, what do you mean by being poor?"

Benjamin Goldberg has a high IQ, but when he came to Shanghai Tang, he found that he couldn't understand many things.

"Sewing poor means sewing clothes on behalf of others, and the service object is the poor, so it is called sewing poor, and you can't earn a few dollars all day long."

What Manchu and Han jewelry, Wenyuan Silver Building, and even Fengxiang Silver Building, I don't know if it is the same as the old Fengxiang in later generations.

There is an opium hall that has been closed, and there are smoking cessation couplets on the door.

Benjamin Goldberg pointed to another cage and asked a crowd of onlookers, "Master, what is that?" ”

This time, it was Zhao Yixian who solved his doubts.

Zhao Yixian said compassionately: "This is a standing cage." The person standing does not touch the ground, only the toes are pointed, and the neck is stuck outside the cage. At first, he can still maintain a standing position, but when he is exhausted, he can only let his neck get stuck outside, and gradually he will suffocate to death. Those who are not guilty of the worst sins cannot enjoy it. ”

In fact, this kind of death is extremely uncomfortable, so it is also a kind of torture.

As he was walking, there was a lot of noise in an inn on the side of the road in front of him, which attracted the attention of Zhao Chuanxin and others.

was just to watch a lively scene, but unexpectedly, there were also acquaintances of Zhao Chuanxin in the scenery, who were Zhang Mouzhi and his wife, and Zhang Leyi in his arms.

Because Zhao Chuanxin and their rickshaw ran slowly, they were caught up in front by Zhang Mouzhi.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that Zhang's wife was at a loss for what to do when he hugged Zhang Leyi, and Zhang Leyi was crying again, one of them pointed at Zhang Leyi, who was crying, and scolded: "You little brute, cry again, Lao Tzu will throw you out to feed the wild dogs." ”

Another person grabbed Zhang Mouzhi's collar: "The shopkeeper has already paid the money, what do you say?" ”

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin said to the driver: "Stop, wait for me for a while." ”

The shrewd driver shouted: "Parking and waiting for others will cost more." ”

Zhao Chuanxin didn't pay any attention to it.

He walked towards the inn, one in each hand, and pulled away to watch the lively crowd.

When he came to Zhang's wife, he saw that Zhang Leyi was still holding the carving of the corpse forest in his hand, so he bared his teeth at her.

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin, Zhang Leyi burst into tears and laughed.

It can be seen that there is really fate.

The two little ruffians were not afraid when they saw Zhao Chuanxin, and one of them pointed at Zhao Chuanxin and shouted: "I'm Zhang Asi doing things, you dare to care?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin took a step forward, grabbed Zhang Asi's outstretched index finger, and broke it back.

Click.

Zhang Asi "nagged".

He clutched his wrist and looked at his index finger at ninety degrees in disbelief.

The other ruffian was shocked and retreated: "I'm from the mixed youth gang, my senior brother is Yuan Shanbao, and my godfather is Chen Shichang, I advise you to get acquainted with each other......"

Zhao Chuanxin went up with a big arm: "Yuan Shanbao, right?" ”

The backhand is another big arm: "Chen Shichang, right?" ”

The man was beaten and wanted to fight back, but he stretched out his hand as if to tickle Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin went over with another big arm, and directly knocked it down and flew out: "Fight back, right?" ”

There was a round of applause.

Zhang's wife was frightened, and hurriedly pulled the head of the house to stand behind Zhao Chuanxin.

She explained to Zhao Chuanxin: "As soon as we entered the inn, a person peddling cigarettes came. We bought a box, and the two of them came in and blackmailed us, saying that the inn was not allowed to sell cigarettes privately, and that it was illegal to buy cigarettes......"

Zhang Asi ran over and picked up the little Karami on the ground with one intact hand: "Yuesheng, are you okay?" ”

Du Yuesheng, who was not yet twenty years old, shook his confused head and shook his head: "It's okay." ”

Zhang Asi suddenly saw a patrol passing by, and said loudly: "Help, kill ...... someone."

This is a Chinese patrol in a rattan hat, shaking his chest and belly three times and shaking it, and the crowd automatically makes way for it.

"Zhang Asi, what's the matter with you?"

Zhang Asi pointed at Zhao Chuanxin: "He wants to kill people, he wants to kill us." ”

The Chinese patrol looked Zhao Chuanxin up and down: "Come with me, and inform the family to bring bail money to ransom people." ”

Zhao Chuanxin was unmoved: "Redeem the mud and paralyze." ”

The Chinese patrol stared at Zhao Chuanxin with round eyes and pointed at Zhao Chuanxin: "What did you say?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin didn't say a word, and took a step forward with lightning and grabbed his fingers.

Click......

The crowd was silent.

Clashes on the streets are not uncommon in Shiliyangchang, but blatant harm to patrols is another matter.

Zhang Mouzhi's eyelids jumped.

It's better to break the fortune yourself to avoid disasters, this is a big trouble.

The Chinese patrol drew out a solid wooden baton in his left hand, and before he could wave it, Zhao Chuanxin stepped forward and grabbed it.

Easily snatched it and went over with a backhand.

The head of the Chinese patrol was tilted to the side, and his teeth flew into the sky.

Zhao Chuanxin threw away the baton: "Blackmailed Lao Tzu's head, and paid the ransom, but today you don't pay the ransom, don't want to get out of this street alive." ”

The Chinese patrol got up from the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said viciously: "You wait, you wait......"

They have always been the ones who have caught others for ransom, and they have been extorted for the first time.

As he spoke, he was about to flee to move the rescuers.

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed him by the back collar: "I don't understand the words, do you, you want to leave without paying the ransom?" ”

Du Yuesheng and Zhang Asi were shocked, isn't this person crazy?

Fight patrols and blackmail patrols?

They are actually the "detectives" of the patrol room, and they should be positioned as "informants" in future generations, so they have a deep relationship with the patrol, and the patrol will pull the bias without saying a word.

The Chinese patrol stalked their necks and wanted to be tough.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the scepter of redemption and smashed it down on the arm of the Chinese patrol.

Click.

The patrolman's arm fell unnaturally, apparently broken.

"Ah......h

Zhao Chuanxin stared at him and asked, "Do you want to pay the ransom?" ”

"Delivery, delivery......"

The Chinese patrol took out five oceans from his pocket and handed them to Zhao Chuanxin tremblingly.

Zhao Chuanxin put it in his pocket casually and said happily: "The car money is available." ”

He kicked over, and the Chinese patrolled and flew upside down, rolling on the ground three times before stopping, which shows how strong it is.

He vomited a mouthful of blood on the ground, but he didn't move.

Zhao Chuanxin came to the two Karami again, and asked condescendingly, "Yuesheng?" Your name is Du Yuesheng? ”

Du Yuesheng didn't dare to speak.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the scepter of redemption and waved it violently.

Click.

Du Yuesheng's arm fell: "Ah......"

"What the am I asking you, are you deaf?"

Du Yuesheng nodded violently: "Yes, my name is Du Yuesheng." ”

At this time, Du Yuesheng was just a member of the Kajia army, and the ants at the bottom were far less majestic than those in later generations.

Zhang Asi next to him had resentment in his eyes, and gritted his teeth at Zhao Chuanxin and said, "Our Green Gang will not let you go." ”

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed his hair with his left hand, and slammed his right hand down his cheek.

Zhang Asi was immediately smashed and his face was stuck to the ground.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and stomped suddenly.

Zhang Asi's eyes widened, gradually engorged, and swallowed his last breath.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

Du Yuesheng crawled backwards with his hands and feet, his eyes full of fear.

Even a fool can see that the person in front of him must be murderous, killing Zhang Asi without even blinking his eyes.

Zhang Mouzhi and Zhang's wife were also dumbfounded.

"You still dare to threaten Lao Tzu?" Zhao Chuanxin kicked Zhang Asi's body aside, and turned his head to look at Du Yuesheng: "You remember today, ten years later, Zhao will come to Shanghai again, if you hear what you are doing, Zhang Asi will be your end." ”

Then he straightened up and looked at the melon-eating crowd: "Regardless of the British, French or Japanese patrols, when they come, they will tell people that Zhao Chuanxin killed them, and Zhao is going to the British Consulate now." This couple, Britain, France and Japan, no matter who dares to persecute them, Zhao will first chisel their warships, and then raze their military camp to the ground, not to be unpredictable. ”

The people who eat melons fry the pot directly.

"It's the god of war."

"It's Mr. Zhao."

"Mr. Zhao has come to Shanghai Beach."

Du Yuesheng was frightened.

This is Zhao Chuanxin, didn't you look at the yellow calendar when you went out today?

And Zhang's wife and Zhang Mouzhi glanced at each other, and Zhang's wife said: "Le Yi is stained with the light of nobles." ”

Zhang Mouzhi smiled bitterly: "Everyone is dead, it is better to break the wealth and avoid disasters." ”

"You know what?" Zhang's wife said: "This ten-mile foreign field is lively and lively, but it is also chaotic. With the name of the god of war, who dares to provoke us? ”

Zhao Chuanxin returned to the rickshaw: "Go." ”

The shrewd coachman didn't even dare to look at Zhao Chuanxin again, let alone mention the matter of adding money.

All the way to the British Consulate without hindrance.

Zhao Chuanxin took out a piece of ocean: "You two divide it, and the rest is a tip." ”

"No, Mr. Zhao doesn't need money to take the car......"

Zhao Chuanxin took a sip of "bah": "Lao Tzu is fucking here to blackmail your car money, right?" ”

As he spoke, he threw the money on the seat of the car and led the person away.

"You two are waiting outside."

Zhao Chuanxin came to the door of the consulate, and the guard guarding the door stopped him: "Idlers are not allowed to enter." ”

Zhao Chuanxin sorted out his coat: "Blind your dog's eyes, I will negotiate with Jemeisen about the mining rights." ”

The guard was suspicious: "Aren't your people already inside?" ”

"What can they decide? Without Lao Tzu, who pays? ”

The guard was an Englishman, and when he saw that Zhao Chuanxin's tone was crazy and he had a bullish aura, he couldn't help but be suspicious: "I need to be searched." ”

"Search for your paralysis, and the three numbers will immediately get out of the way of Lao Tzu!"

Today, Zhao Chuanxin will not get used to people, just to be tough with the sun once.

(End of chapter)