The mud trowel gloves gather sand into a tower, and the hand is like mountaineering, one step at a time.

The outer walls are all molded once, but the bathtub has to be operated twice.

The rock that gathers sand into a tower is actually quartzite. The quartz content is about 72% in one operation, and about 7% is added in turn, and in the fifth operation, the quartz will change from crystal structure to amorphous state and become fused silica glass.

Quartzite has high hardness and compact structure, but it is very brittle, so every time Zhao Chuanxin builds a stone wall to prevent bullets, it will be crackled and peeled off by bullets, and it needs to be very thick.

Bayar's surprise is understandable, as the crystal structure of the smooth quartzite is beautiful.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Use it first this time, throw it out when you run out, and go back to someone to build a wooden barrel for you, the stone is too heavy, and you can't see the sky here." You wash it yourself, and when you're done, ask me to rub your back later. ”

When Bayar was taking a bath, Zhao Chuanxin entered the house and put his things on the display shelf.

In later generations, many people loved to go to the snow area to buy those old pieces that hide dirt and dirt, and it is said that the old King Kong with noodles and mud in the cracks can be sold for tens of thousands or more.

Zhao Chuanxin also plays literary games, but he has never spent money to buy what others have worn closely.

If you don't understand, you don't understand, but respect, and if you don't respect in that era, you will be scolded.

After getting these, there are still some pots and pans left, Zhao Chuanxin patted his head: "A wise man like me will have a thousand thoughts, and he will definitely make a mistake." ”

Forgot to make a cupshelf cabinet.

Bayar's forehead is all broken porcelain bowls, with jagged teeth, and he is not afraid of knocking his front teeth when eating......

Zhao Chuanxin took a few pieces from his usual dishes and added them.

After rubbing Bayar's forehead, Zhao Chuanxin made another meal, and after the two of them finished eating, Zhao Chuanxin left behind wind lamps, candles, matches and other things.

The most difficult thing in a person's life is not to change their own destiny, but to change the destiny of others.

Zhao Chuanxin walked slowly in the wind and snow, not lonely, because there was wind, but there was really no sound except for that.

Back at Yubin Mansion, Yao Bing was already sitting on a small bench.

Zhao Chuanxin and Rebecca Levi are one left and one right.

Zhao Chuanxin was still braving the cold brought in from outside, and said: "The era when you grow up coincides with troubled times, and you can't just study." ”

Yao Bing said excitedly: "Master, do you want to teach me how to use a gun?" ”

Boom Boom Boom ......

One, two, three......

Zhao Chuanxin slapped a row of pistols on the table.

Lugang M1907, Continental Masturbator, Mirror Box, Mosin Nagant Runner......

Yao Bing's eyes lit up.

This group of children watched the soldiers wander around with guns outside every day, and they were already greedy.

Every day imitates their drills and runs, and pushes hoops to imitate their horseback riding movements.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand to block it in advance.

He picked up the Lugang M1907.

In order to reduce weight, this gun adopts a half-sleeve structure.

Zhao Chuanxin unloaded the magazine, checked again that there were no bullets inside, and pulled the trigger towards the window, and was relieved when he heard the movement of an empty plane.

This is a murder weapon, and caution must always be exercised.

Why the window?

Because there may be dangers such as ricochets when hitting other places, broken glass is a trivial matter.

After the inspection, Zhao Chuanxin was relieved to hand over the gun to Yao Bing.

The empty gun, which weighed more than two pounds, sank in Yao Bing's hand.

He was a little unsteady in his grip, excited and couldn't do it, holding the muzzle of the gun at Zhao Chuanxin with both hands, and letting out a strange cry of "biubiu" in his mouth.

Zhao Chuanxin held a cigarette with a faint smile on his face, did not stop him, but said in his mouth: "This is the first time, I don't blame you, if you dare to hold a gun at your own people in the future, see if I don't smoke you to death." ”

Yao Bing shrank his neck and his mouth deflated.

Lao Zhao is clearly laughing sometimes, but whether it is a child or an adult, he will feel mad when he looks at him.

That's probably the murderous aura piled up with life.

Rebecca Levi hurriedly whispered softly.

It's good for a while.

Zhao Chuanxin began to teach him how to take out the magazine: "Look, this is called a double-row double-feed magazine, we may not be the first to study it, but it is currently the best double-row double-entry magazine in the world." It was developed for the teacher, your brother Benjamin, and a man named Browning in the United States. Normal 15-round capacity, but 15+1 is possible, as it can be loaded one shot in advance and then loaded with a 15-round magazine. But if you don't shoot for a long time, you can't do that, because long-term tension will reduce the life of the recoiling spring......"

Yao Bing listened in the clouds.

But Zhao Chuanxin didn't stop to explain to him one by one, this is not something that can be explained in one or two sentences, just like a person who knows how to read first reads the bibliography, and then roughly understands what he wants to read and then read it carefully, the speed and effect of absorption will be greatly enhanced.

But Yao Bing still interjected and asked, "Master, what is a recoiling spring?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin said: "I'll take it apart for you." ”

On the side of Lugang M1907, there is a spring card key specially set for disassembly, press on the left, the right side will bulge, pull down, and the sleeve can be removed very smoothly forward.

Remove the reentry spring and the reentry spring guide rod, and disassemble the barrel.

The gun turned into a pile of parts......

Zhao Chuanxin dismantled it very quickly and reinstalled it.

Then he slowed down and showed Yao Bing.

In terms of reliable operation ergonomics and convenient operation ergonomics and firearm aesthetics, Zhao Chuanxin dared to say that it was the best in the world at this time, and there was no one.

Just holding it in my hand, it seems to give people a feeling of taking a tranquilizer, which is very steady.

He took the recoiling spring and said, "This is the reentry spring, you touch it." ”

Yao Bing pulled and pressed it again, thinking it was fun.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "This thing, the elasticity will weaken after a long time, especially if you play like this, this is called the life of the recoiling spring!" ”

He disassembled all the various types of pistols on the table for Yao Bing to take a closer look.

All guns, Yao Bing has mastered them.

It was a rare experience, and he couldn't wait to show off with the kids tomorrow.

"Master, can you give me a gun?"

Zhao Chuanxin took out a piece of wood, got up and took the elf carving knife, and almost swept it over, and a small wooden Mosin Nagant rifle took shape.

"Here's what you're going to do."

Wooden, Yao Bing couldn't put it down, he was holding a gun like a soldier, and just wanted to aim at someone, when he suddenly remembered Zhao Chuanxin's words, and hurriedly turned the muzzle of the gun to the window.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled with satisfaction and corrected his posture.

After playing for a while, Zhao Chuanxin snatched the wooden gun and put it on the table: "Now that you know what a gun is, shouldn't you learn how to write the word 'gun'?" ”

Yao Bing nodded: "Well, I want it!" ”

Zhao Chuanxin gave him a pencil, and he wrote a "gun" with a fountain pen.

Over there, Rebecca Levi also took a pencil, wrote "gun", and taught Yao Bing how to pronounce it.

Seeing this word, Zhao Chuanxin inexplicably remembered a sentence: "Guns, Lot's of guns!" ”

Now he is bilingual in Chinese and English, and Yao Bing will be exposed to Mongolian and Russian when he goes to school soon, and when he grows up, he will also learn Japanese.

At this time, Japanese was easier to learn than in later generations, and it is said that Liang Qichao learned Japanese on a ship to Japan.

On the one hand, Liang Qichao is indeed a genius, and on the other hand, there are not so many Japanese at this time, and katakana is easier to learn.

The language and writing of the little devils, hiragana is derived from the cursive script of Chinese characters, and katakana is derived from the regular script of Chinese characters, and later katakana is more used for foreign words in Japanese, and it is not only kanji.

With toys, Yao Bing learns quickly and teaches dryly.

The big beauty is also very common in later generations, and it is usually ordinary people who learn easily, and the middle-class baby in New York is even more ruthless than Haidian, and the copper wall is ironclad.

A lot of babies have been wasted.

It is said that the pressure of high school students is greater than that of 99% of those in larger industries, so they are agitated, and the probability of violent crimes, some drugs, obsession with star chasing and variety shows, and addiction to games is extremely high.

Zhao Chuanxin doesn't want to be so excited, it's over with entertainment, having fun, and learning is fun, just because the family has that condition.

Not impressed with learning?

Hehe.

Nine days to catch the moon, down to the five seas to catch turtles, what can't Zhao Chuanxin do?

Zhao Chuanxin engraved the "gun" and "gun" on the wooden gun so that Yao Bing could see it at any time.

Before leaving, Zhao Chuanxin touched Yao Bing's head and said, "If one day, your enemies are all over the mountains, don't be afraid, just pick up a gun and do it; If the enemy threatens you with those close to you, leave them alone and continue to overthrow them! ”

Because his master is a head iron fanatic who still wants to take five kills after the crystal bursts!

……

Kara-Qin Right Banner, a small farm yard in the mountain root of Jianping County.

"Dad, this wind boss, why don't you go back to the house?" The eldest son, Yao Xingyuan, asked the old Yao.

Old Yao tapped the cigarette bag and pot with a sad face. He said angrily: "You go back to sleep, don't worry about me." ”

Yao Xingyuan sighed, he probably knew what was going on.

He suddenly said: "Dad, I heard a notice from the Mongolian Affairs Bureau, saying that Hailar in the north is a lot of reclamation, no money is charged, taxes are only collected from fields, no other rents are paid, and there are no officials to exploit it. The second and the youngest are older, why don't you give them the land here, I will take you and my mother to the north, we will work hard for a year to open up the wasteland, and divide more land than this one, and our old Yao family will spread out the branches......"

"Hyrule?" Lao Yao knocked the cigarette pouch ash: "Why do you seem to have heard of it?" ”

Yao Xingyuan scratched the back of his head, his braids were tightened and scratched a little: "I also feel familiar." ”

Old Yao suddenly knocked on the cigarette bag and pot.

Yao Xingyuan shuddered: "Dad, why are you shocked?" I'm scared to death. ”

Lao Yaotou slapped his thigh four or five times in a row: "Oh, oops, isn't my eldest grandson in Hailar?" ”

A while ago, Zhao Chuanxin wrote them a letter and sent it over.

There are words and pictures in the letter.

The content is probably to tell them that Yao Bing eats, drinks and sleeps well, does not cry, has fun every day, and no one laughs at his ears.

Then he painted three paintings, one of which is Yao Bing sitting at his desk practicing calligraphy, and from a bird's-eye view, only a quarter of his face and the back of his head can be seen, as well as crooked handwriting on the paper, both in Chinese and English.

The second is a picture of Yao Bing pushing an iron ring and a group of children running wildly.

The third picture is Yao Bing smoking ice on the stage of the school.

Environment, architecture, protagonists, supporting characters, costumes, expressions...... The portrayal restores all the details.

Zhao Chuanxin's purpose was to reassure Lao Yaotou's family, but it aroused the old man's strong longing for his eldest grandson, and he didn't want to eat or drink.

Originally, Lao Yao Tou was not very interested in his eldest son's words, but his eyes lit up at this time: "Hailar? Divide the land? Only collect the field endowment? yes, that's great. ”

The taxes of the Qing Dynasty were originally not high, and the British had to give a thumbs up when they came.

Japan's exploitation of the peasants was several times greater than that of the Qing Dynasty.

But there are two points: first, there are too many reparations in recent years; Second, the Qing court's ability to accumulate national wealth was too weak.

The Qing court allowed one point to be collected, and the local corrupt officials and corrupt officials were to receive two points, and the layers of exploitation were increased to three or four points.

For example, "house donation", "rice donation" and so on...... There are also many famous names in the territory of KLQQ.

The people of the Qing Dynasty were prone to civil change, and a little burden would inevitably make trouble.

As a result, a strange phenomenon has emerged, which can maintain relative social stability despite Japan's high taxes; The Qing court had low taxes, but it was always popular uprising.

According to the data for the decade from 1866 to 1875, the number of civil uprisings recorded by the Qing court was 909, and the number of civil uprisings in Japan during the same period was 192.

The Hailar area under the jurisdiction of the Yubin Prefecture has relatively little exploitation of the people, but since Zhao Chuanxin took office, he has obviously reduced the burden, but he has been able to collect more taxes than in the same period of time in the past, which has strengthened the ability to accumulate wealth.

Because he is too strong, no one dares to make a small move at present, and he may not say in the future.

Yao Xingyuan listened to his father's words and showed a smile: "The local flag people don't farm, I heard that there can be hundreds of thousands of land, each person is divided into more than ten yuan, and our family is divided into dozens of yuan, and we can't plant it!" ”

Lao Yao nodded heavily: "Come over when you plant it, you must plant it here, when will we go?" ”

This time it was Yao Xingyuan's turn to be confused: "This, this, the road is far away, seeing the cold and freezing, do you want to wait until the beginning of spring next year?" ”

"When spring begins, can we still get the land?" Old Yao Tou glared at his eldest son: "Didn't Mr. Zhao leave a lot of money, you take the train...... Yes, take the train and go to the bottom first. ”

Yao Xingyuan scratched the back of his head again: "Take the train? I haven't sat on it, and we can't afford to sit down with those foreign things. ”

"Hmph, take a trip, I don't believe that I can spend a hundred oceans, even if it is a hundred oceans, I can get out of two hundred back and forth!" Old Yao said generously.

In fact, it is also very distressing.

But when he thought of seeing his eldest grandson, he was happy to spend as much as he could.

"Okay, then I'll go and ask how much it costs."

……

Yao Jia and Zhang Shouzeng were chatting around the fireplace.

The kettle on the stove boiled, Yao Jia made a pot of tea, and poured a cup for Zhang Shouzeng: "Heyan, thank you for helping to connect with the Mongolian Affairs Bureau." ”

Zhang Shouzeng is actually indispensable to the Yubin Mansion.

Zhao Chuanxin wants to do things, relying on himself, just one acre and three points of land in Hailar, and he has to use the institutions of the Qing court outside.

This bridge is Zhang Shouzeng.

The Qing Court's Mongolian Affairs Bureau recruited land for the Bin Mansion everywhere, which was Zhang Shouzeng's credit.

Zhang Shouzeng took a sip of tea and didn't drink much, for fear of affecting his sleep: "Thank you for not having to, everyone is doing things for the same house, and they are in the same boat." ”

Yao Jia took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket: "Oh, Mao Zi, give you a taste." ”

"Uh...... I don't smoke. ”

Yao Jia took the cigarette back: "That's a pity, I'll keep it." ”

"......" Zhang Shouzeng said angrily: "Do you clearly know that if I don't smoke, I can't send something else?" ”

Yao Jia smiled, and took out a fountain pen from his pocket: "Imported products, very expensive, I'll give it to you." ”

Zhang Shouzeng saw that this was worth more than a pack of cigarettes, and hurriedly refused: "No." ”

"Who is with whom of our brothers, what are you polite?"

"Don't mind, it's useless."

"Don't worry, you'll be meritorious."

Zhang Shouzeng became vigilant when he heard this: "What do you mean?" What do you want to do? ”

"Hehe, look at you like that, really." Yao Jia laughed and roasted his hands and said: "No, I have won another batch of dresses for the soldiers of our Yubin Mansion, which are sponsored by the garment factory in Lugang Town, and I don't need money." ”

"......" Zhang Shouzeng squinted: "What does that have to do with the fact that you gave me a fountain pen?" ”

"Hehe, don't be so nervous. No, the prefect asked you to negotiate with Maozi and manage the import and export tariffs of the train in the future? The Russians must be crazy. In recent years, the customs has been controlled by foreign powers, regarded as an important collateral for the Qing court to repay debts, and indirectly controlled fiscal revenue. We are located at the key points, and we control the lifeblood of the land pass, and Maozi will not allow it. But our prefect is a bad star, and no matter what, I guess there will definitely be a skirmish. If the prefect loses, he will give up, but if he wins, hehe, then your negotiation bureau will rise, I have a little business in Lugang Town, and I will pay a lot of taxes according to the rules when the time comes, but you take care not to let the Russians get stuck in the goods. ”

How to say it, Zhang Shouzeng really didn't think that war would break out.

Because the Qing court demanded sovereignty from the foreign powers, which was already commonplace.

One wants it, the other doesn't give it, or slowly returns the right.

Not to mention the war, the dignitaries of the Qing court and the great powers had to speak in a low voice.

But Zhang Shouzeng forgot that Zhao Chuanxin is not a low-level person.

Don't give?

Okay, okay, let's do it.

He sat up straight abruptly, his face solemn: "War? Don't ......"

This is the first reaction.

But the body immediately relaxed.

He said you can't have an egg?

In Zhao Chuanxin, there are opinions that can be raised, but it is not necessarily good or not.

From the end of the 19th century, there was a radical move towards the imperialist stage within capitalism.

The Western powers, no longer concerned with the production and sale of goods, turned to the idea of tariffs in the colonies, focusing on the level of tariffs, reducing import tariffs, and turning commodity exports into capital exports, lowering the barriers to capital circulation.

Monopoly of economic control is the precursor to political annexation.

The Qing court borrowed debts, and the localities were unlucky, so they began to make the people pay taxes in various names, and even robbed them in the name of pre-levy and pre-borrowing.

That's the real lack of fame, and it's the root cause of many people to leave their homes.

Zhang Shouzeng thought of what Zhao Chuanxin said to him with a smile before: "This is what you want to do by yourself, not me forcing you, right?" ”

I blanched, at that time he felt as if he had been pitted, and today after listening to Yao Jia's words, he was really cheated.

It turned out that this errand of asking for tariff rights was not a dinner party, not a fuss, not a painting and embroidery, and it could not be as elegant, unhurried, courteous, and frugal as other important members of the Qing court asking for sovereignty.

It's a white-faced begging.

Zhang Shouzeng was dripping in a cold sweat, and said in his heart that he would let the Russians kill him on the spot?

When the two countries go to war, they will not be killed.

I don't think so, well, it won't.

Just thinking about it, Zhao Chuanxin pushed the door in.

Because they have not moved to the newly built expanded mansion office, the two are setting up a tea stall in the kitchen, and Zhao Chuanxin happened to see the two as soon as he entered the door.

"Yo, what about drinking tea and chatting? On this snowy day, you two are really pleasant. ”

The two stood up and saluted.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "I just came out of that house, and I was about to leave after saying a few words." ”

Zhang Shouzeng had a bad premonition.

Zhao Chuanxin really looked at him: "Didn't I give you an errand and let you negotiate tariffs with Maozi?" Tomorrow you will go and tell them that I will not care about the garrison in Manchuria, but the import and export duties of the land route here must be handed over to our Yubin Prefecture. ”

Zhang Shouzeng: "......"

Afraid of what comes.

Really!

He asked dryly, "What if they don't?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin grinned: "I will put forward a condition that he can't refuse." ”

He was ready to burst the crystal.

You see, some people are still a disciple when they see chapter 800, and they don't have any points in their hearts? I don't care about that, but it doesn't matter if you look outside, if you come back and spray me in something that doesn't please your eyes, it's definitely not okay. You can spray me when you look at the genuine one, I accept it, but what are you?

What about you, "Endless Winter", something like a dog, the threshold for speaking fans is set low and you leak out, right?

(End of chapter)