mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 329 I'm Actually a Man
When Freddy Pavitt saw the miserable appearance of Sheriff George Maher, his heart skipped a beat.

Finally, something went wrong.

Zhao Chuanxin said unhappily: "What's the funeral? What a fuss!"

"..." Freddie Pavitt was speechless, why all the fuss?
He said: "Sir, this is Inspector Maher of the town."

"The main character is a sheriff!"

Over there, Marcus Nkrumah had finished collecting the gun and handed it to Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg: "Damn, get out!"

George Maher gritted his teeth and stood up. He pointed at Zhao Chuanxin: "Chinaman, this matter is endless, you wait."

Zhao Chuanxin whistled, and the whip of the ruling flicked on the policeman and bounced into Zhao Chuanxin's hand.

Zhao Chuanxin held the whip,

"Snapped!"

A whip came across Georges Maher's face.

This time, the devil vine exploded its barbs, leaving George Maher's face full of holes, densely packed with needle holes, which was much more miserable than Zhao Chuanxin's tattoo.

The fine blood hangs on the devil vine, and disappears in the blink of an eye—it is absorbed by the devil vine.

Georges Maher gasped in pain, and a large piece of blood was drawn out.

He touched his waist subconsciously, but it was a pity that he had no gun.

He pointed at Zhao Chuanxin in horror, his tone trembling with pain: "You, just wait and see!"

After finishing speaking, he ran out of the manor with the police officer who was still in shock.

"It's over, it's over..." Freddie Pavitt murmured like Mrs. Xianglin.

This directly disfigured George Maher!

This kind of enmity, I'm afraid it's life and death 1
"Shut up!" Zhao Chuanxin yelled: "Idiot, since John Vaughn already knows my identity and I am back, and there is no army to surround here, isn't that enough to explain the problem?"

Freddie Pavitt's chaotic mind gradually receded, and his IQ regained the high ground.

Yes, since I already know the identity of Zhao Chuanxin.

Then John Vaughan will definitely report it layer by layer.

No matter whether it is the governor of New York State or the higher-level people, they still have no action, which can only show that they are unwilling to tear their faces with Zhao Chuanxin.

"Master, you mean, as long as you don't kill people, they acquiesce in your existence?"

Zhao Chuanxin returned to the chair, and Mahina continued to tattoo.

He said: "Obviously, these people were not sure about killing me, so they wanted to cut me with soft knives, so that I could not take advantage of the United States, and finally had to leave in despair. Now that the soft knives have stabbed me, then I still What are you being polite about? Next.”

In fact, Zhao Chuanxin already had some regrets in his heart.

At that time, Li Guangzong said that he would send some capable people to help, but he tried to be brave, but he did not agree.

Now it seems that things are more difficult than I thought.

After his analysis, Freddie Pavitt was stunned.

He put his heart back in his stomach and let out a long breath.

As long as things are done within the rules, everything is fine.

What I am most afraid of is sudden beatings and killings.

Then he saw Marcus Nkrumah standing aside with his hands tied in reverence, while Mahina continued to tattoo like nothing else,

He sighed in his heart: No one in the manor is serious anymore.

The team is not good.

After today's tattoo was completed, George Maher did not come again.

Zhao Chuanxin asked Freddie Pavitt to prepare the carriage, dressed excitedly and said, "Who wants to go to New York with me?"

Miao Cuihua rolled his eyes at him, and said in a low voice, "Wait until you take me to play alone?"

"Ahem." Zhao Chuanxin covered his mouth with his fist and said perfunctorily, "No problem. Who else will come?"

Mahina lacked interest, while Liu Yuanshan had a sense of urgency and must hurry up to memorize words and learn English.

Only Li Shutong and Ning An were left.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw it, there were only three of them going out shopping, and they were all big men, so what a waste of shopping.

So the mood faded: "Let's go for a walk in the town."

Li Shutong was speechless, he was active in literature and art, and he wanted to go to the famous Broadway in New York City to see it.

I had to hold back for now.

Zhao Chuanxin got on his horse: "The town is not far away, you take your time, I will take a step first."

After finishing speaking, he was carried by the excited Mi Shan and rushed out.

Mi Shan ran in front, turning his head and screaming from time to time, as if laughing at the slow speed of the chasing cook.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't lead the horse either, and let the horse let the rein go.

There are large birch and maple forests, the lilacs have withered, and the green wheat fields are blown by the wind.

A farmer working in the field frowned when he saw Zhao Chuanxin on horseback, and set up an arbor to watch.

Zhao Chuanxin even saw a farmer spit.

He pointed at the man.

It might not be a killing spree, but it shouldn't be a problem to knock out the teeth of the whole of North Tarrytown.

In the end, to Zhao Chuanxin's disappointment, the other party was also a counselor. Seeing that he was so arrogant, he shrank back instead, bowing his head and not daring to continue provoking.

"Hey, invincible, really lonely!"

Coming to town, the horse slowed down.

Zhao Chuanxin was wearing a beige cotton shirt with the cuffs rolled up, revealing his strong forearms.

On horseback, looking at everything in the town with great interest.

Henry's bakery, candy shop, stationery shop, tailor's shop, tailor's shop, furniture shop, veterinary shop...

When he saw a shoe store, Zhao Chuanxin patted Mi Shan's neck: "Stop."

He got off his horse and didn't tie the rein, so Ganfan would naturally watch Mi Shan to prevent him from running around.

When the door was pushed open, the bell on the porch rang.

The shoemaker is a balding old man, wearing flower glasses, and looking at him sternly on the bridge of his nose.

"Good day, what do you need?"

Zhao Chuanxin took out a blueprint and a few pieces of leather from the Wound of War: "Can you see if you can do it?"

The shoemaker pushed up the mirror, leaned back slightly, and kept his eyes away from the drawings to see clearly: "Sir, I don't understand, what does these leathers have to do with the drawings?"

Zhao Chuanxin pressed his fingers on the walnut counter, looked at the shoe store and said, "Make me a pair of leather boots, the style is according to the drawing. I will sew this kind of leather on the outside of the boots, with holes punched on it." Now, you just have to sew it on."

The shoemaker frowned. He took an awl and tried to pierce the leather of the war wound, but the awl didn't penetrate...

"Ah this..."

The shoemaker had never seen such strong leather.

"Hehe, don't waste your efforts, you can't penetrate this skin. Just make it according to the style I gave you."

"Sir, this kind of boots are not easy to make..."

"Make an offer."

"Sir, although you have provided the outer leather, you want a pair of shoes that fit well and are comfortable, preferably leather imported from Europe, plus labor costs, at least $30."

Zhao Chuanxin was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect it to be so expensive.

Even he was tempted, and the day he couldn't get along, he could find a place to open a shoemaker's shop to support his family.

"Okay, 30 is 30, but don't cut corners, do it well for me, or I will be very angry."

The shoemaker didn't expect that the client was too rich this time, and he didn't bring any counter-offer, so he smiled and said, "Don't worry, sir, my craftsmanship is praised by even the customers on Wall Street in New York City."

Wall Street is a symbol of wealth in the east, and the entire street is paved with gold and silver.

The two sides discussed some details.

This is a good start, at least the shoemaker did not despise Zhao Chuanxin because of his Asian identity.

On the other side, Ning An and Li Shutong also came to town.

Li Shutong saw a school and said, "Come on, let's go and have a look."

In the regional education system in the United States at this time, students were not divided into ages or academic levels, only grades.The lower grades are grades [-] to [-], and the upper grades are grades [-] to [-], which can be regarded as elementary school and high school.

At this moment, perhaps the school is holding some kind of event, a group of elementary school students led by a teacher are singing hymns together on the stage.

Next to it, there was a group of parents watching.

The activities are simple and open-air, but it doesn't affect the atmosphere.

Li Shutong listened to it for a while, and said, "This is "Make Me Your Son of Peace". I didn't expect that it would have such an ethereal feeling when sung by a child."

While Li Shutong was intoxicated by the hymns sung by the children, Ning An saw Rachel Kervis in the crowd.

Sure enough, Ning An also spotted Benjamin Goldberg among the primary school students singing together.

The other snot-nosed babies stretched their necks like swans and sang hard.

But this son, is out of his mind, with erratic eyes...

He immediately remembered the task that Zhao Chuanxin had given him—to hook up with Rachel Kervis.

So bit the bullet and walked towards Rachel Kervis.

"Hello, ma'am."

Rachel Kervis turned her head in amazement, and saw a handsome Asian man.

Well, I can't tell the difference between male and female...

She hesitated for a moment: "Hello."

I don't know whether to address Mr. or Ms.

Dress like a gentleman, look and sound like a lady.

"Your child is singing." Ning An stated foolishly.

"Oh, that's right, that's right."

Ning An didn't know what to say.

After a while, he suddenly said: "Ma'am, I'm actually a man."

Rachel Kervis couldn't hold back, and laughed.

Ning An's face turned red.

Not shy, but...feeling a [-]-point critical hit.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't mean to." Rachel Kervis apologized hastily. "I just laughed at the thought of a past event."

She is quibbling.

Ning An has never been a narcissistic person, but his appearance and voice have always troubled him.

But his appearance, sometimes he really kills both men and women, and a few men are even more fanatical about him.For example, Park Shengyeol once tried his best to keep him in the God of War team.

So, he foolishly tried again: "Ma'am, the weather is fine today."

In fact, he doesn't know much English, so he can only pick simple ones to strike up a conversation with.

Rachel Kervis began to frown.

This man is a bit weird.

She glanced at Ning An and asked him, "By the way, are you the only one here? Is Mr. Zhao also here?"

Ning An shook his head and nodded again: "He came, but he didn't come."

Rachel Kervis was immediately dumbfounded.

If you can't talk, talk less.

Ning An was right, Zhao Chuanxin came to town, but not to school.

He felt that he had nothing to say, and wanted to leave in embarrassment.Although Zhao Chuanxin confessed that he was close to Rachel Kervez, indicating that he was a man.However, this collusion operation was still a complete failure!
At this moment, Zhao Chuanxin's voice came: "Ha, Lao Li, you came here to listen to the concert, how elegant you are."

The loud voice once interrupted the primary school students' chorus, and the ethereal singing was mixed with strange things...

(End of this chapter)