The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

The little mouse gritted his teeth and took the money: "Let's do it!"

Zhao Chuanxin said, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. That man is Japanese and must be extremely cruel. If you are caught while following him, he may kill him."

"Wealth can be found in danger!" It's hard to say that the little mouse didn't agree because Zhao Chuanxin promised that he would gain both wealth and sex.

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

After leaving Little Mouse, Zhao Chuanxin returned to Liangzhou City for shopping.

But first, have a meal.

Rumor has it that when Zuo Zongtang went to Western Xinjiang to suppress a rebellion, he passed through Liangzhou and was exhausted from fighting for days.

There was a local cook who cooked braised pork using a secret recipe handed down from his ancestors, brewed herbal tea using eighteen precious herbs from the Qilian Mountains, made wine using the holy water from the Queen’s Empress Terrace, and paired it with Liangzhou’s most common noodles, and presented them to Zuo. Zongtang.

Zuo Zongtang tasted it - I blanch it, it's delicious.

He said: "This is our army's 'three sets of vehicles', one of which is indispensable."

Then it was used to reward the three armies.

After the three armies ate, their morale was greatly boosted and they were able to survive a hundred battles.

So this gourmet set meal is called - three sets of cars.

Zhao Chuanxin came here to eat once, and the waiter introduced it to him with all his bragging skills, which was impressive.

I came here again this time. Because of the change of clothes, the waiter didn’t recognize the old man from last time.

After Zhao Chuanxin came in, he still introduced him diligently.

"Ah, okay, okay, stop talking." Zhao Chuanxin was impatient. "Bring me braised pork noodles and herbal tea. More braised pork, more noodles, more tea, but no wine."

"..." The waiter said: "I'll give you two, sir."

"Two portions are like I'm a loser. I want one portion, but I want more meat, more sides, and more tea."

Waiter: "..."

Don't tell me, he was really there, so he went to tell the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper smiled at Zhao Chuanxin from a distance, and actually ordered the cook to cook more, which was probably one and a half portions of what Zhao Chuanxin had eaten last time. .

As for how delicious it is, it's hard to tell.

But the braised pork is really mushy and tasty.

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

A bite of noodles and a bite of garlic will make you hungry if you don't eat it for ten days.

While I was eating, there was a commotion outside.

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

Zhang Fulin came in with five patrol policemen and shouted: "New taxes will be paid today. Let's take a look at the accounts."

The shopkeeper's expression changed drastically.

Their business is good, and looking at the accounts means they have to pay more.

He quickly found some money in the money box and held it in his hand. He took two quick steps forward and held Zhang Fulin's hand: "Zhang Qingting, I just paid it a few days ago. Accommodating and Rongrong, we have been an old store for many years. We can no longer operate it.”

Zhang Fulin's eyes rolled, he felt it and frowned.

He thought to himself that the teacher at the girls' school had a delicate skin and tender flesh, had returned from studying in Japan, and was related to the prince's palace in Meng Banner.

He was thinking of raising this little one outside, but he hadn't succeeded yet, and he was afraid it would cost a lot of money.

How can I use this little tribute from the shopkeeper?

He said with a straight face: "No, taxes still have to be collected."

Not only do taxes have to be collected, but the money in hand is also collected.

The shopkeeper was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

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

Turning around, I saw a man with a full beard and loose hair, looking at him intently.

Zhang Fulin felt that this person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

He was annoyed that the man was rude, so he couldn't help but walked over. He just needed a chicken to be slaughtered for the monkey to see.

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

Zhao Chuanxin put down his chopsticks and leaned forward, raising his brows and staring into Zhang Fulin's eyes: "Believe it or not, I don't have to touch a finger, but it will still cause harm?"

Zhang Fulin couldn't understand it, but he felt that the smell of garlic was really strong.

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

Then his index finger suddenly raised, starting from the fingertip and burning backward.

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

Everyone in the store was dumbfounded.

A burnt smell spread.

Of the five patrolmen who followed, two of them carried fast guns on their backs, and the other three just held iron rulers.

They were at a loss.

He wanted to show off his weapons, but Zhao Chuanxin didn't move at all. Zhang Fulin's fingers burned on their own.

To say that he was indifferent, Zhao Chuanxin was so bold that his right index finger was also burned out.

Zhang Fulin's painful forehead broke out in cold sweat. 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 when he saw that Zhao Chuanxin had swallowed all the remaining noodles and braised pork, he realized what was happening, pointed at him and shouted: "Take it, take it..."

When he said this, Zhang Fulin was suddenly stunned.

This scene was so familiar. He arrested a Taoist priest a while ago.

Only then did he remember that this man and the Taoist priest could not be said to be similar, they could only be said to be exactly the same, except for their different clothes.

A patrolman, holding an iron ruler, stepped forward hesitantly and said with an inward look: "You'd better just let him go..."

Zhao Chuanxin took action as fast as lightning and caught his wrist.

Click...

"ah……"

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

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

Zhao Chuanxin kicked the ground with his toes, exerting force on the violent armor of his knee joints, and he was in front of the third person in an instant.

The third patrolman was so frightened that he raised his iron ruler, and Zhao Chuanxin grabbed his wrist. A powerful force struck, and the patrolman could not resist at all, forcing him to stab himself in the stomach with an iron ruler.

Pfft...

It’s not too deep and not fatal.

In the flash of lightning, all three patrol police officers were honored.

Zhang Fulin was dumbfounded.

The shopkeeper and the waiter were stunned.

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

The remaining two patrolmen hurriedly tried to turn the guns on their backs.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out both hands at the same time and snatched away the guns from the two of them.

The two patrolmen were dumbfounded.

Zhao Chuanxin took a quick look and saw that it was a Thirteen Taibao fast gun, a Winchester M1866.

This thing can hold 13 bullets inside and is loaded with a lever. A fast shooter can fire 13 bullets in one minute, which is close to the rate of fire of a semi-automatic rifle.

When Zuo Zongtang led his troops into the northwest, he brought more than 20,000 fast guns, some of which were the Thirteen Taibao purchased from the United States.

After the war, part of it was left in the northwest region. This gun should be from that time.

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

Nowadays, few people can and dare to play with guns like this.

The two patrolmen opened their mouths widely. The Thirteen Taibao seemed like a toy gun in their hands, but it was a real gun in other people's hands.

Zhao Chuanxin put the muzzle of his gun against Zhang Fulin's head: "Thank you Zhang Capt. for the gift."

Zhang Fulin's lips trembled: "You, you are the old Taoist back then. 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 around, and said cheerfully: "I will collect today's tax first. From now on, if you collect more, I will collect more. You charge one hundred taels of silver , I will charge you one hundred taels of silver."

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

"Yes, you just can't make any money by splitting the money. The year is not good, so it's good if you don't lose money."

"..."

Zhao Chuanxin shouldered his gun and Shi Shiran went out.

Zhang Fulin hurriedly chased him out, but Zhao Chuanxin had already disappeared on the street.

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

All the money spent was Zhang Fulin's money.

Without leaving Liangzhou, he took a cloak, put it on and walked towards the Yamen.

When he arrived at the yamen gate, before entering, Zhao Chuanxin took a carbon stick and gave himself a smoky make-up.

He put on his hood, took out the Redemption Scepter, and then said to his disciples: "I heard that the county magistrate is looking for an expert to exorcise the evil spirits of the foreigner named Mahanda? Go to Tongbingzhi County quickly and tell the expert that he is here!"

The doorman took a look and saw that this man was wearing a gray robe that covered his face. He had a thick beard and dark eye circles. He was tall or not, but he was quite tall and quite scary.

He didn't dare to look down upon him and asked quickly: "Dare you ask the master's name?"

"Uh...Master Yun Mao!"

No manuscript saved.

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