The little mouse gritted his teeth and took the money: "It's done!" ”

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, that person is Japanese, and he must be extremely cruel." If you are caught following you, he may kill you. ”

"Wealth is in danger!" It's hard to say that the little mouse didn't agree because Zhao Chuanxin promised to make him rich.

It's just that this kid looks so anxious......

Leaving the little mouse, Zhao Chuanxin returned to Liangzhou City to shop.

But first have a meal.

It is rumored that Zuo Zongtang went to Western Xinjiang to quell the rebellion, passed through Liangzhou, and fought for days and days.

There is a local chef who uses the ancestral secret recipe to concoct braised meat, the medicinal tea brewed with the eighteen precious medicinal herbs of Qilian Mountain, the wine boiled with the holy water of the Huangniang Niangtai, and the most common noodles in Liangzhou, which are dedicated to Zuo Zongtang.

Zuo Zongtang tasted it - I blanched it, it was delicious.

He said: "These are the 'three sets of vehicles' of our army, and none of them is indispensable. ”

It was then used to reward the three armies.

After the three armies ate, their morale was greatly boosted and they were invincible in a hundred battles.

That's why this gourmet package is called three sets of cars.

Zhao Chuanxin came to eat once, and the shopkeeper tried his best to brag about his ability to introduce him, which was impressive.

This time I came again, because I changed my line, and the shopkeeper didn't recognize the old way last time.

After Zhao Chuanxin entered the door, he still introduced him diligently.

"Ah, okay, okay, don't talk about it." Zhao Chuanxin was impatient. "Give me braised pork noodles and medicinal tea, more braised meat, more noodles, more tea, no wine."

"......" shop junior: "The guest officer will have two copies." ”

"Two portions are like I am a rice bucket, I want one, but the meat needs more noodles and more tea."

Shopkeeper 2: "......"

Not to mention, he was still real, so he went to tell the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper smiled at Zhao Chuanxin from afar, and really told the cook to make more, which was about one and a half of the amount that Zhao Chuanxin had eaten last time.

If you want to say how delicious it is, you don't know.

But the braised pork is really mushy and flavorful.

Zhao Chuanxin likes to eat noodles and must be served with garlic.

A mouthful of noodles and a mouthful of garlic, if you don't eat it for ten days, you will be hungry.

While eating, there was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping outside.

A group of people entered the store, led by Zhang Fulin, who had just left He Huizhen's house.

Zhang Fulin took five patrol officers and shouted at the door: "Pay the new tax today, take a look at the accounts." ”

The shopkeeper's complexion changed dramatically.

Their family's business is good, and looking at the accounts means paying more.

He quickly touched some money in the money box and held it in his hand, walked two steps forward, and held Zhang Fulin's hand: "Zhang Zhuting, it was only handed over a few days ago, and we are accommodating, how many years old our store will not be able to operate." ”

Zhang Fulin's eyes rolled slightly, and he felt it, and his brows furrowed.

He thought to himself, the teaching of the girls' school was fine and tender, and he returned from studying in Japan, and he had something to do with the palace of Mengqi.

He is trying to raise this little one outside, but he hasn't succeeded yet, and I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money.

Where is this filial piety given by the shopkeeper?

His face was pale: "No, the tax still has to be collected." ”

Not only must the taxes be collected, but the money in hand will also be paid.

The shopkeeper is on fire, but there is nothing to be done.

At this time, Zhang Fulin felt that someone was staring at him.

When I turned my head, I saw a man with a full beard and loose hair, looking at him intently.

Zhang Fulin felt that this person was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Annoyed that the man was rude, he couldn't help but walk over, just in time for a chicken to be slaughtered for the monkey to see.

He sat next to Zhao Chuanxin and asked Zhao Chuanxin viciously: "What's the matter?" Do you want to pay taxes too? ”

Zhao Chuanxin put down his chopsticks, leaned forward, and stared at Zhang Fulin's eyes with raised eyebrows: "Believe it or not, I don't have to touch a finger, but it will still hurt?" ”

Zhang Fulin didn't understand, but felt that the garlic was really delicious.

He leaned back, but his hand reached out and slammed the table: "Bold! ”

Then his index finger suddenly lifted, burning backwards from the tip of his finger.

"Ah......" Zhang Fulin screamed, retracted his index finger, jumped his feet on the burned place, and overturned the chair.

The people in the store were dumbfounded.

A burnt smell spreads.

Of the five patrol officers who followed, two of them carried fast guns, and the other three were just holding iron rulers.

They were a little at a loss.

If you want to talk about bright weapons, but Zhao Chuanxin didn't move at all, it was Zhang Fulin's fingers that burned by himself.

If you want to say that you are indifferent, Zhao Chuanxin has let go, and the index finger of the right hand of the capture hall has also been burned.

Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Fulin's aching forehead, but fortunately, the wound did not bleed much because of the burning.

After screaming in pain for a long time, Zhang Fulin didn't know what was going on.

But seeing that Zhao Chuanxin also swallowed all the remaining noodles and braised pork, he reacted, pointed at him and shouted: "Take it, take it ......"

When he said this, Zhang Fulin was suddenly stunned.

This scene is so familiar, he arrested a Taoist priest a while ago.

Only then did he remember that this person and that Taoist priest could not be said to be similar, but could only be said to be exactly the same, except that they were dressed differently.

A patrol officer held an iron ruler, stepped forward hesitantly, and said inwardly: "You'd better tie up your hands and ...... capture."

Zhao Chuanxin made a lightning move and grabbed his wrist.

Click......

"Ah......h

The iron ruler fell, and Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and kicked it.

The iron ruler flew out, and the fork of the iron ruler stabbed the second person's thigh.

Zhao Chuanxin kicked the ground on tiptoe, and the furious armor of the knee joint exerted force, and the person instantly went to the third person.

The third patrol officer was so frightened that he raised the iron ruler, and Zhao Chuanxin grabbed his wrist. A strong force attacked, and the patrolman couldn't resist at all, forcing him to take an iron ruler and stab himself in the stomach.

Poof......

It's not too deep and it's not fatal.

In the electric light, the three patrol officers all hung colors.

Zhang Fulin was dumbfounded.

The shopkeeper and the guy were dumbfounded.

The noodles and braised pork in this bowl of noodles are not added in vain.

The remaining two patrol officers hurriedly wanted to turn the muzzle of the fast gun on their backs.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hands at the same time and snatched the two of them's fast guns.

The two patrolmen were dumbfounded.

At a cursory glance, Zhao Chuanxin saw that it was the Thirteenth Taibao fast gun, that is, the Winchester M1866 type.

It can stuff 13 rounds of ammunition inside, and it is loaded with leverage, allowing the fast gunner to fire 13 rounds in a minute, which is almost the rate of fire of a semi-automatic rifle.

In that year, Zuo Zongtang led his troops into the northwest and brought more than 20,000 fast guns, some of which were purchased from the United States as the 13th Taibao.

After the war, part of it was left in the northwest region, and this gun should have been left at that time.

Zhao Chuanxin reached into the trigger guard, skillfully and neatly turned the gun with one hand, and clicked to load.

Few people would dare to play with guns like this at this time.

The two patrol policemen opened their mouths widely, and the 13th Taibao seemed to be a toy gun in their hands, but it was a real gun in the hands of others.

Zhao Chuanxin put the muzzle of the gun to Zhang Fulin's head: "Thank you Zhang Zhuting for the gift." ”

Zhang Fulin's lips trembled: "You, you are the old man of that day, who are you?" ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is not to bully honest people." Zhao Chuanxin added: "Unless you can't help it." ”

Zhang Fulin: "......"

Zhao Chuanxin took out the money bag from Zhang Fulin's arms, turned it upside down, and said happily: "Today's tax, I will collect it first." In the future, if you receive more, I will receive more. If you receive a hundred denarii, I will receive you a hundred denarii. ”

Zhang Fulin's eyes immediately turned red: "Then don't I have nothing left?" ”

"Yes, you just don't make money. If the year is bad, it's good not to lose money. ”

“……”

Zhao Chuanxin carried the gun and Shi Shiran went out.

Zhang Fulin hurriedly chased out, but Zhao Chuanxin had lost his figure on the street.

Zhao Chuanxin bought some rice, flour, grain and oil, bought a few pencils and Western books, and bought a lot of his daughter's household gadgets.

It was all Zhang Fulin's money that was spent.

He didn't leave Liangzhou, took a cloak and put it on, and walked towards the yamen.

When he arrived at the yamen, before entering, Zhao Chuanxin took a carbon rod and gave himself a smoky makeup.

After putting on his hood and taking out the scepter of redemption, he said to Menzi: "I heard that Zhixian is looking for a master to exorcise evil spirits for the foreigner called Mahanda?" Go to Tongbingzhi County, and say that the master is here! ”

Menzi saw that this person was wearing a gray robe, covering his face, thick beard and dark eyes, he was tall and not known, but he was quite tall and scary.

He didn't dare to underestimate it, and hurriedly asked: "Dare to ask the name of the master?" ”

"Uh...... Master Yunmao! ”

I didn't save the manuscript.

But I promise you, I will have more meals in the second half of the month.

(End of chapter)