mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 127
This trivial matter didn't even require Niu Zihou to do it himself, just casually ordering the following few words to get it done in minutes.

After many detours, it was finally time for Zhao Chuanxin to go home.

The road becomes muddy, spring returns to the earth, and the permafrost evaporates due to the melting of the earth.

Zhao Chuanxin has always believed that if he lives upstairs, he will not be grounded, and his health will deteriorate.

If the dying old man can live in a bungalow for a while, his legs and feet may become sharper.

He likes this feeling.

The white crane rested by the lake to gather strength and continue to move north.

People in the Northeast are afraid of the cold and the heat, and this is the best season. It's a little bit cold, and the heat just offsets the chill when working.

Therefore, whether there is work or not, Zhao Chuanxin can see people going out to find something to do along the way.

Even taking some sorghum stalks before the wasteland burning and going back to sew the curtains would be excellent.

Now that we sew curtains, there are naturally women who cut hemp.

The cut hemp belts are taken back for spinning, and a pig bone is used to hang and twist hemp ropes. It has a wide range of uses, and sewing curtains is just one of them.

There is not much prosperity here, but you can make do with your hands and hard work.

They would stop and look at the passers-by on horseback, watching them pass by like a fleeting moment in their own lives.

Zhao Chuanxin is their scenery, and they are also Zhao Chuanxin's scenery.

Gao Li said: "Hey, I used to think about living like this all the time. Every year, my mother would cut the hemp in spring. We thought about it. There are more and more things in the family, and there is hope for life. There are many people in the family. Everyone has a copy. But when will this place be peaceful?"

There is a hatred in his heart, just like the winter snow in the early spring, thinking that it has melted, but finds that there is snow everywhere, and the accumulated water has nowhere to flow, and it will become more and more muddy.

Hate the lock?They are not fundamental; hate Qing court?But foreigners are invading it; hate foreigners?If it weren't for the Qing court's weakness and deception, how could it dare to take the initiative to attack?
It seems that Qing Ting should still be hated.

There are not a few people who have this idea, just like Sun Dapao in Honolulu, who is planning to overthrow the Qing court!
Even if Zhao Chuanxin, who knows the clear direction of history, wants to intervene in the current situation, he will still feel confused and unable to start.

It's better to keep it simple.

As a mage, it's not shameful to be lazy and occasionally do some small tricks to change the fate of some people.

What's the shame in admitting your inadequacy?
According to the theory of Chinese medicine, rushing on the road is the most harmful to the body.

Zhao Chuanxin felt that there was nothing wrong with this point. When he returned to Lugang Town, he felt exhausted and exhausted all of a sudden, filling his whole body.

Listening to the children in the town yelling in surprise when they saw him, he could only show an ugly smile.

"Uncle is back!"

"Can uncle bring us something delicious?"

"Master, why did you come back?"

Zhao Chuanxin took out a bag of food and threw it to Zhao Hongzhi: "Take everyone to share."

The two things that children look forward to most: playing and eating.

Zhao Chuanxin took the opportunity to get away, and couldn't wait to go home and have a good sleep to get rid of all the fatigue!

Ganfan's stomach has grown slightly bigger, as if he was full.

"Wang Wang Wang..."

"Isn't it coming back now, this time I won't be leaving for a long time."

It may not be appropriate to say that a person and a dog are always in focus.But it's the first time we've been apart for so long.

After taking off her coat, Miao Cuihua politely came to deliver the washing water.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Burn me a pot of bath water, I want to take a bath."

After urbanization, why are rural people willing to go to the city? Because there is no heating and no bathroom in the countryside. Taking a bath is not a luxury, but it must be a hassle.

When your body is sticky, you can take a hot shower immediately, and you have to wait for convenience to wash together, which are completely different concepts.

Even if Miao Cuihua's daily tasks are these tasks, Zhao Chuanxin will not always bother her.

He soaked his feet first, and then tentatively got into the heavy, thick, solid wooden tub.

"Wang Wang Wang..."

She shook her wet hands and stroked Ganfan's head: "It's too cold now, you can't wash."

During the period, Miao Cuihua also came in to add firewood to Zhao Chuanxin's fireplace. She didn't feel embarrassed because he was naked in the bathtub, but she would not be ambiguous, just like treating a high-ranking god in a temple.

After he came out, he wiped off the water on his body with a bath towel, put away or hung up the clothes and equipment stacked on the back of the chair one by one, and relaxed his tense mind.

What is the definition of a lock?Arm and loot!He did both, but he didn't feel like a jerk.What is it to rob foreigners?
Thinking this way, he can sleep with peace of mind. This definition makes his base camp, Lugang Town, impenetrable.

There is no need to worry about any movement. When I wake up, it is already dark.

He got up to light the lamp, and the room was lit up.

Li Guangzong immediately noticed the light shining through the window on the ground of the yard, and took advantage of the opportunity to come to Zhao Chuanxin's room.

"Sir, you're awake. You shouldn't have bothered, but these payments require your signature."

Signing is a trivial matter, and the main money is in Zhao Chuanxin's pocket.

"I'll put 50 silver dollars in the warehouse. You keep the bills well, and the expenses must be detailed. Pay the insurance team members for this trip, [-] silver dollars per person, including you."

After hesitating for a moment, Li Guangzong asked, "Is there too much?"

"It's a drop in the bucket."

In this way, on the second day, there was a member of the insurance team standing guard outside the warehouse with live ammunition, and people came to shifts every day.

It is not yet possible to break ground, but it is already possible to break rocks.There are not many other things in Lugang Town, but there are plenty of stones.

In an era when technologies are passed on one-to-one, it is a common psychology of the public to cherish oneself.A stonemason with little technical content also has to hide it.

Li Guangzong somewhat tainted the "dominant spirit" in Zhao Chuanxin's character, and said to the stonemason, "I will give you ten times the money to teach these people. You have time to practice foreign work, and we in Lugang Town have no time to waste it with you."

Born in troubled times, there is nothing to be hypocritical about. First, fill your stomach before talking, and the mason readily agreed.

But when the insurance team expanded its enrollment, it didn't go so smoothly at first.

The farmers in the original Lugangling Village were willing to choose a shortcut to make a fortune, but the newcomers would rather have a hungry meal than live without their belts.

What the gangster does can often push people to the top of the mountain, but the comfortable environment wears down people's will.

It was still when members of the insurance team bragged about their wealth, and many people realized that wealth is the opposite of a dead end.

At this time, Li Guangzong took the lead.

Don't be too short, don't be skinny, don't be disabled, don't have poor eyesight.

He proudly set a set of standards, and the elimination rate was as high as [-]%.

He remembered that his husband said: those that are easy to get don't know how to cherish them, and those that are hard to grab are treasures.

Zhao Chuanxin went to watch the masons work like a walk with a dry meal, perfected his thinking model with technology in another field, and also went to watch the new members of the insurance team shoot live ammunition and check their training system.

The newly equipped Continental Luzi is a good thing, and the retired revolver is distributed to the police and public servants of the public security station for self-defense.

That's how Liu Jiahui appeared in front of Zhao Chuanxin with a Mosin Nagant revolver on her waist.

(End of this chapter)