The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

After listening to Chen Daguang's words, Zhao Chuanxin laughed and gave a thumbs up: Otherwise, it would have to be Boss Chen. He really has a vision.

He is tall and tall, with a broad frame. The most important thing is that he loves to show off. If he puts on a show, he will look like Corleone Zhao.

If someone is petting a cat or someone else is petting a dog, why don't you ask if you have a godfather?

Zhao Chuanxin was very happy to make a big fortune.

In fact, Niu's old foreign cloth made a huge profit on the first day, but did not sell well after that.

Firstly, people here don’t really approve of foreign fabrics, and secondly, if they want to make new clothes after buying them, they won’t make them. Make old-fashioned clothes and look nondescript and unattractive when worn.

People will laugh at you.

Lugangling Village turned out to be their biggest buyer.

On the way back, Chen Daguang pondered in his mind.

How about going to Shengjing to buy new year's goods and buy a batch of foreign cloth myself? In this way, some costs can be relatively reduced.

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The next day, Zhao Chuanxin dressed up and went to the city with the insurance team.

First, I went to Chen Kee Clothing Store and got the advertising cloth.

On the advertising cloth, it says Chen Ji Garment Shop.

Gao Li complained: How ugly is this? Our Lugangling Village Insurance Team is so majestic, but we have to be watched like clowns?

Shuangxi had a different opinion: I think it's pretty good. It looks good when covered with a piece of cloth like this.

This guy can't read.

Hearing this, Zhao Chuanxin felt something in his heart: From now on, you will gradually learn to recognize characters and be able to read and write.

Shuangxi's head shook like a rattle: I can't do it, I'm not that material.

The literacy rate in Lugangling Village is too low.

It seems that not a single member of the entire insurance team is literate.

Originally, I wanted to ride on the horse and pet the dog at the same time, but I was not strong enough to do anything and didn’t want to stay on the horse, so I had to let the dog go for a walk.

Zhao Chuanxin was riding on the horse, with his hands folded and pressed on the head of the pile.

The saddles in Lugangling Village have all been modified to imitate the saddles of the American West. Each saddle is equipped with a pile head and the saddle is wide and comfortable.

There is no way, my riding skills are too bad, I can only make up for it with equipment.

The advantage is that it is stable, but the disadvantage is that it is not flexible enough.

He relaxed his hands and folded them on the pile head. Wearing a gentleman's hat, he nodded calmly and slowly to the people watching on both sides. When he saw a beautiful girl without bound feet, he took off his hat and bowed slightly to bow.

The girl turned her head shyly, but her watery eyes couldn't help but glance at her, which was extremely tempting.

Show off, Zhao Chuanxian is a professional!

Unfortunately, Gao Li reminded him harshly from behind: That girl just now is a sister.

Grass!

Everyone laughed.

He just turned around twice very deliberately.

As for Chen Kee's clothing store, there were a lot of customers today.

After noon, the shop was even crowded with customers.

Chen Daguang was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

These people are here to buy that new style of clothes.

Although Chinese people are conservative, there are also bold people who love novelty.

Many bannermen came to join in the fun.

Just think of Pu Yi wearing sunglasses and Wanrong holding a cigarette in her mouth, and you'll know what's going on.

Chen Daguang shouted: There is no stock today. Please come back another day. Come back another day. There is really no stock...

They actually sold out all the goods they bought.

In fact, no one advertises these days, and no one can think of live advertising.

As for Zhao Chuanxin's pretentious style, it's really not just about clothes. That deep gaze, that stern face, that calm yet cynical smile, that casual and chic posture all add luster to that outfit.

In fact, even if he goes out for a walk wearing a traditional gown, he can still be fake.

I think back then, when everyone was still playing non-mainstream stuff, he happened to shave off an inch of his hair. When everyone was wearing small pants, he had to do something American retro.

Whatever becomes more popular, he has to do the opposite, but he gets it every time.

Because of this, I even got beaten twice when I was in school, all because I was too cool and too popular.

The guy who attracts bees and butterflies, those boys who don't know how to pretend, and those boys who can't pretend, will definitely beat him to vent his anger!

In a few years, when the trend becomes more popular and the streets are full of people wearing suits and leather shoes, or wearing coats, he might have to play in the Chinese retro style again.

Zhao Chuanxin was wearing glasses. He suddenly narrowed his eyes and saw a sneaky figure nearby. He looked through and saw a strange-looking gun in the man's arms.

The handle of this gun looks like two wires bent out, similar to the matchstick toy gun that Zhao Chuanxin remembered.

This thing has a name: Iron Rooster.

In the later period, it was also called one-on-one, one-eyed dragon.

Because it can only fire one bullet.

Needless to mention performance, it must be very poor.

The man's eyes were bright and his hands gradually moved towards his arms.

A sneer appeared on Zhao Chuanxin's lips.

His hands were no longer on the pile heads, but on his waist.

The button of the gun holster has been opened by him.

The other members of the insurance team were in the excitement of being watched, so naturally no one noticed anything unusual.

Just when Zhao Chuanxin's horse approached the man, the man suddenly took out a gun from his arms.

At this speed, are you doing any assassination?

Zhao Chuanxin took out his gun, pressed the hammer, and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang!

Two guns, one in the belly and one in the head, even the gods are worried when they come!

The onlookers made an uproar and scattered in all directions.

But the man fell in a pool of blood.

Zhao Chuanxin got off his horse, turned the revolver twice in his hand, blew on the smoke, and put it back into its holster.

The members of the insurance team immediately took out their guns as if they were facing a powerful enemy.

Zhao Chuanxin shouted: Elders, don't panic. This person has ulterior motives and I have executed him on the spot. Don't panic, don't be afraid. This person was just being defended by me. You guys, just wait and see...

As he spoke, he kicked the man's arm, and everyone suddenly discovered that the man actually had a gun in his hand.

The knowledgeable person exclaimed in surprise: It's an iron rooster!

Heh, what's an iron rooster? Look at Captain Zhao, he's using a foreign gun, a foreign revolver. It's very powerful.

I've seen Russians shoot, once and then again. How could he fire two shots at once?

Captain Zhao's power!

When everyone learned that the man on the ground was killed by Zhao Chuanxin because he wanted to assassinate him, the crowd who retreated immediately surrounded him again.

Zhao Chuanxin was secretly happy: They are all not afraid of death.

If it were him, no matter what the truth is, just stay away.

Gao Li said ashamedly: Hey, I didn't pay attention.

This incident was a wake-up call for them. It is true that others are afraid of you, but others may not dare to kill you. You can't be tough and aggressive, but you have to guard against cold shots.

Therefore, Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the people on the ground and said: You see, there are five of you and six of you a day. You feel that you are great and that the money is easy to make. This is a living example. Oh, no, this is completely dead. Example. If you want to make this money, you must be prepared to put your head in your belt. If it were you today, you might die here.

Everyone also had cold sweat breaking out on their foreheads.

It's one thing not to be afraid of death, but if you die and you can't get a penny, that's a big deal!

This man was tied around his head with a rope by Gao Li, dragged all the way to the county government office, and dumped at the gate of the government office.

No one cared about the iron rooster and handed it over to the county government.

Zhao Chuanxin strictly prohibited the use of native guns and cannons by members of the insurance team.

Meaningless.

They were usually handed over to other people in the village. For example, Li Laosan got a corked gun like the one used by Ma Beard, which he used for hunting.

The officer at the Yamen Gate was obedient and took the body away with a bow and nod.

The story of what happened starts with Chen Daguang.

Chen Daguang is a low-key person, but he is very high-profile in his work.

He told all colleagues that this purchase would be escorted by the Lugangling Village insurance team.

Firstly, it was to shock Xiaoxiao, and secondly, it was to attract more colleagues to set off together and share the money that needed to be given to the insurance team.

As a result, someone with malicious intentions may have listened to it, leading to a drama like today.

Zhao Chuanxin's marksmanship was like a god and his gaze was like a torch, which directly scared a group of people.

When Chen Daguang heard about this, he immediately became energetic.

The more powerful Zhao Chuanxin is, the safer they will be.

He hurried to find Zhao Chuanxin and said, Captain Zhao, Chen is the host today, so I must reward him.

Zhao Chuanxin: Dare you disobey your orders?

During the banquet, Chen Daguang complimented: Today, Captain Zhao has shown his face in front of the people in the city. From now on, I'm afraid that Xiaoxiao will never dare to stroke your tiger's beard again.

There is no falsehood under the reputation. Chen Daguang actually admired him this time.

In that noisy situation, Zhao Chuanxin could spot the gun-wielding gangster at a glance. It would be no exaggeration to say that his eyes were as bright as a torch.

He was also greatly praised for his marksmanship in predicting the enemy's opportunity before striking.

Just two words: awesome!

Nothing but familiarity with your hands!

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand humbly.

Then he continued: Zhao has been playing with guns since he was a child. He was able to shoot at the age of eight. He could dismantle and reload a gun with his eyes closed at the age of ten. At the age of fifteen, he could hit the target with perfect accuracy. Now, it can be said that no matter what gun is in his hand, no matter where he points it, Wherever to hit. If there is anything that limits me, it is time. I have to let the bullets fly for a while longer!

Zhao Zhongyi and Gao Li were also at the table, and Liu Guogui stayed at home as usual.

After hearing what he said, Zhao Zhongyi and Gao Li almost spit out their wine.

Why don’t you let the bullets fly for a while longer!

Even though we are already very familiar with Zhao Chuanxin, we are as familiar as family members. But occasionally I would still be made to laugh and cry by his words.

Both of them knew that Zhao Chuanxin had probably never touched a gun before coming to Luganling.

He gradually became familiar with firearms together with everyone.

But I have to admit that Zhao Chuanxin is indeed talented. He quickly figured out the structure of the firearm and was really able to hit it with perfect accuracy. But that wasn't the case at the beginning?

Chen Daguang believed it!

A capable person can trust anything he says. If you have no ability, others will doubt whether you are cheating.

Captain Zhao is indeed a contemporary hero, drink this cup to the full!

Zhao Chuanxin drank a lot.

If he were at home, he wouldn't be afraid of making gestures. But outside, he really didn't dare to open his mouth and drink.

So, I took a casual sip.