Chapter 1092 Tears Falling

Zhao Chuanxin seldom played these games before.

He started to get involved after Shuangxi died.

He also tried to spend more time with his children on weekdays.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, the card game was over.

Zhao Chuanxin got up and went to another room. He saw Li Anyang and Jiang Mingxin dozing off, and the children were sleeping in all directions on the kang.

Zhao Hongzhi was among them.

But Zhao Zhengze was not asleep. He was lying on Zhao Hongzhi's waist and chewing on a gun.

Yes, a mirrored box.

Zhao Chuanxin and Zhao Zhongyi saw it.

Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly picked up Zhao Laoer and said, "Son, you can't chew on this."

Zhao Zhengze wore open-crotch pants, stuck out his butt, and smiled at him with his gapped teeth.

Zhao Zhongyi picked up the mirrored box, opened the magazine cover, and was relieved to see that there were no bullets inside, but his face was still livid.

Zhao Chuanxin fought on the battlefield all day, but he didn't feel much.

It is a big challenge for children nowadays to grow up healthily. He doesn't think his children should have more insurance.

What's more, there is no bullet in the gun.

Zhao Zhongyi slapped Zhao Hongzhi on the cheek.

Zhao Hongzhi opened his eyes hazily and saw his father weighing a gun in his hand. This gun looked so familiar.

He was startled and sat up in shock.

Hunjiangjiang's mind was completely clear. He struggled in his mind and scolded with a strong desire to survive: "Dad, why are you carrying a gun in the middle of the night? Really, it's so dangerous."

Zhao Zhongyi smiled coldly: "Really? Do you know the danger? The hammer and trigger are still rough. The craftsmanship is not very good."

Er Feizi, Zhang Daquan, Zhang Dazhu and others saw that Zhao Zhongyi looked unfriendly, so they quickly picked up their children and ran away.

Zhao Chuanxin also packed Zhao Zhengze and carried him away.

Zhao Hongzhi was dumbfounded.

He winked at Jiang Mingxin repeatedly.

Jiang Mingxin hesitated and told Zhao Chuanxin: "Big brother, I will leave later."

Zhao Chuanxin chuckled: "Some people just don't cooperate with violence, you'd better stay out of the muddy water."

Zhao Zhengze also shouted to Jiang Mingxin: "Sister, sister, go home."

Jiang Mingxin gritted her teeth: "You go first."

Zhao Chuanxin gave a thumbs up: he is really loyal.

But he held his son and pulled Miao Cuihua away.

The next day, Zhao Chuanxin saw Zhao Hongzhi strolling out like nothing happened through the French window, but he was a little lame.

Zhao Chuanxin also learned from Fan Ziliang that Zhao Zhongyi and Gao Li were going to establish a military school for teenagers, and Gao Li signed up for his daughter Li Anyang as soon as possible.

It seems that Zhao Zhongyi thinks it is better to open up than to block, and he is going to build a school to absorb children who like to play with guns and cannons, and simply let them shoot enough at the shooting range.

But Zhao Hongzhi must have been punished.

…

The person sent to Lubin Prefecture to deliver the letter of appointment to Zhao Chuanxin did not receive a definite reply.

He went back to report to Yuan Weiting, who regarded Zhao Chuanxin as a serious threat. After discussing with his right-hand men, he decided to change the positions of governors and governors of various provinces to governors, and then sent people to Lubin Prefecture again to deliver the letter of appointment of the governor of Lubin Prefecture to Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin held his son and went shopping with Miao Cuihua and Jiang Mingxin.

As soon as he went out, he was stopped by Zhao Hongzhi.

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Chuanxin asked him with a squinting look.

Although he was not angry about what happened last night, it was risky to let a child touch a gun.

Zhao Hongzhi pinched his waist with one hand and asked Zhao Chuanxin in shame: "I finally got a gun, but you exposed it, and my father confiscated it from me. You have to make compensation."

He thought it was Zhao Chuanxin who complained.

Miao Cuihua looked at him with a smile.

Although Zhao Hongzhi carried a gun with him and made Zhao Zhengze bite it a few times, he was scared, but there was no bullet after all, and it was a false alarm.

Miao Cuihua was not only broad-minded, but also generous.

She didn't take it too seriously afterwards.

She was actually curious about the origin of Zhao Chuanxin and Zhao Zhongyi's family.

Zhao Chuanxin snorted: "No."

"No?" Zhao Hongzhi raised his voice: "If you don't give it to me, I will pester you every day."

"Then I won't give it to you."

"Then I will beat Zhao Zhengze."

"..."

What a beast.

Zhao Chuanxin thought: You are Zhao Zhengze's great-grandfather, how can you say such a thing?

The order of generations is like this - father, grandfather, great grandfather, great-grandfather.

Zhao Zhongyi is Zhao Chuanxin's great-grandfather, and Zhao Hongzhi, Zhao Chuanxin's great-grandfather, is Zhao Zhengze's great-grandfather.

Zhao Chuanxin coughed: "What compensation do you want?"

Zhao Hongzhi had already prepared: "I heard that you gave Benjamin and Yao Bing a mobile phone each, I want one too."

The list of people who have mobile phones: Benjamin, Nikola Tesla, Pablo Rojas, Aguirre Ida, Liu Huaqiang, Neng Chengwen, Zhao Zhongyi, Liu Baogui, Yao Jia, Zhang Shouzeng, Miao Cuihua, Rebecca Levy, Gulizar, Li Guangzong, Li Zhitao, Li Ziyu, Yao Bing, Ge Yunpeng, Jin Wuzhi, Zhao Lingjun, Freddy Pavitt, Liu Yuanshan, Thomas W. Lawson.

There are 30 mobile phones in total, 23 of which were given away, Zhao Chuanxin occupied two himself, one for making phone calls and the other for receiving telegrams, leaving 5.

The mobile phones are expensive, whether it is the Star Root companion, or the energy crystals and converters inside, the price is high enough to make Zhao Chuanxin feel painful.

Zhao Chuanxin will not give them away unless necessary.

This kind of LAN communication is efficient, allowing Zhao Chuanxin to control the overall situation without having to go to various places in person.

He said earnestly: "It's useless for you to have that thing, the mobile phone can only communicate between more than 20 people."

The mobile phone can only connect to other mobile phones.

"I can call Yao Bing and Benjamin."

What Zhao Hongzhi pursues is the envy of his friends, not practicality.

Zhao Chuanxin shook his head: "I can pay to build a special telegraph line for you."

Zhao Hongzhi's eyes lit up: "No, I want an annual membership of an Internet company. In addition, I also want a hundred dollars."

He opened his mouth like a lion.

With an annual membership, he can go to a private room and use a private screen to send messages at will.

This is a great temptation for Internet-addicted teenagers.

It’s just that the price is a bit high and Zhao Hongzhi can’t afford it.

Zhao Chuanxin tipped Zhao Zhengze in his arms: "Deal."

Zhao Zhengze giggled in his swaddling clothes and imitated his father's words: "Deal."

…

The Titanic is approaching its maiden voyage, and pre-sale tickets have already been sold out.

The Thomas Insurance Company of the United States placed advertisements in major newspapers selling Titanic insurance.

Just like the year the Titanic was first built, Thomas Insurance Company's insurance policy was bizarre.

The first thing is to save lives. If you buy insurance, if you encounter a shipwreck, you can save your life if you have insurance.

If there is an accident and your life is at risk, then the compensation will be paid.

This sounds incredible and unconvincing.

Insurance is expensive, costing £800 per life.

The Titanic has first, second and third class cabins. The third class fare is only 7.5 pounds. The cheapest first class ticket is 23 pounds. The most expensive one is priced at 870 pounds. The insurance is almost the same as the most expensive ticket.

If a family of three board a ship, buying insurance alone will cost 2,400 pounds. Even a well-off family will have to spend a lot of money to buy this kind of insurance.

What is even more unreasonable is that if the person who bought the insurance is not rescued, the claim will only be settled for 900 pounds.

Thomas Andrews, the builder of the Titanic, angrily told the media: "This insurance company is outrageous and actually named it after me. The Titanic is the largest and most luxurious cruise ship today and will never sink. Look, these The clown can’t sell an insurance policy.”

After his remarks were published in the newspaper, Thomas W. Lawson, the head of Lawson Trust Company at No. 55 Wall Street, also issued a statement to the media: "Mr. Thomas Andrews thinks too highly of himself. Thomas Insurance's name is mine first." Naming it has nothing to do with him. In addition, 12 passengers have purchased insurance. I believe there will be more.”

The reporter asked him: "Is this insurance related to Zhao Chuanxin?"

Thomas W. Lawson kept it secret: "Trade Confidential."

Is it just the insurance money that Zhao Chuanxin is worried about?

Haha, that was just earned by the way.

…

"Dad, I am obedient. I am not naughty at all."

"That's fine."

"Dad, please mark the date in your notebook so you don't forget."

"no problem."

"Dad, how many days has it been?"

"Um...five days, right?"

"Hurry up and remember, it's already been eight days."

"I remember it was five days, so okay, I'll start recording from five days."

On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, after Boss Zhao and her father finished talking on the phone, Zhao Chuanxin's big brother rang again.

Who would have understood that the ringtone of Big Brother is actually mechanical.

Zhao Chuanxin always answers the phone first, stops the ringing, and then puts it to his ear.

"Master, something happened in Surabaya, Indonesia..."

Li Guangzong told Zhao Chuanxin exactly what happened.

"Wang Chonghui, the foreign minister of the new dynasty, asked the leader to go to Surabaya to protect overseas Chinese."

Based on Li Guangzong's understanding of Zhao Chuanxin, he never considered the fettering influence on Zhao Chuanxin's actions that Zhao Chuanxin was the husband of the Dutch prince.

Moreover, Zhao Chuanxin never admitted that he was Wang Fu.

Sure enough, Zhao Chuanxin's breathing became obviously heavy.

"Let Wang Chonghui tell the overseas Chinese in Surabaya not to bother them for the time being and wait until I get there to talk about everything."

At this time, the influence of the overseas diaspora was huge.

Chinese compatriots all over the world are one family.

When the country is in trouble, all directions come to help. This is really not just talk.

Of course, it is not known how much of the good intentions of the people are actually used, and how much of it is supported by whom.

Zhao Chuanxin can just let it go. He has never asked for a penny from overseas Chinese living in various countries.

He is just comparing his feelings with his own.

Zhao Chuanxin returned to his house, put on a tactical uniform, and teleported to the Hong Kong Island mansion.

Gulizar was not at home, so Zhao Chuanxin went over to hold up Zhao Laosi's handsome face, took a few bites, and told the servant: "You don't have to wait for me to come back for dinner."

…

Wang Chonghui, the Minister-General of Foreign Affairs, contacted the capital and continued to send electricity to Yuan Weiting, saying bitterly: It is related to the country and the people's lives. The Dutch military and police are looting more and more, and the people are in dire straits. The matter is critical, and we must negotiate...

Still no news.

Wang Chonghui remembered Lugang Town's catchphrase, slapped the table and cursed: "It's so spicy."

Everyone knew who he was cursing.

Wang Chonghui looked up to the sky and sighed: "If there were only telegram exchanges between ministers, the case would be protracted and our people overseas would suffer great losses!"

"Chief, is there any news about Head Li of the Xuantian Sect?"

Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive.

Li Guangzong's telegram arrived.

The telegram said: The Dutch authorities shall take the initiative to contact the General Secretary within two days at most.

Wang Chonghui frowned: "What do you mean?"

Li Guangzong was thinking about Zhou Xiang and did not follow Zhao Chuanxin's request and asked Wang Chonghui to tell the overseas Chinese in Surabaya to temporarily avoid the spotlight.

When the Overseas Chinese Federation was founded, it was not yet mature.

Secondly, Surabaya is probably in chaos. It is difficult to communicate with each other. With people in panic, who has the organizational ability to let everyone hide at home for refuge?

…

Li Guangzong was right.

Surabaya.

The dark and thin local Indonesian police were wandering around the streets. When they saw that the Chinese shops were closed, they rushed in to smash and loot, and then told the Chinese owners: "You must open the shop, otherwise you will be in trouble."

Some overseas Chinese who were stubborn and determined not to open the shop were beaten half to death on the spot.

Some shops opened due to the tyranny, but they had to open at least half of the door, otherwise the military and police would come to the door.

They would not leave without looting the shop.

If they did not give benefits, they would be arrested and detained on false charges.

In the Surabaya government office.

Director Stevenson and a group of officials were drinking.

"The son of a bitch Zhao Chuanxin actually encouraged the Queen to issue a drunk driving law, saying that drunk driving three times will result in a year in jail."

"I can't go to jail, I can't drink in jail."

Everyone laughed.

At this time, the door of the office was pushed open.

Everyone didn't care and continued to talk and laugh.

Stevenson said: "These Chinese don't know the rules. They went to the streets to celebrate without permission. Damn it. I heard that they contacted the Qing Dynasty..."

Someone reminded: "The Qing Dynasty has perished, otherwise they wouldn't celebrate."

"Whatever it is, they want to find a backer." Stevenson sneered: "They also brought out Zhao Chuanxin to scare us. That son of a bitch defiled the Queen and gave birth to a bastard. In my opinion..."

Suddenly, his hair was pulled up.

Everyone looked in surprise and saw that the person pulling the Governor's hair was a bearded Asian man.

"You..."

There were too many people who cursed Zhao Chuanxin, and Zhao Chuanxin was numb.

But this guy actually dared to call his daughter a bastard.

Zhao Chuanxin's face turned red almost in a second.

He pinched Stevenson's jaw with his left hand to open his mouth, and put the crescent-shaped knife in his right hand into his mouth and twisted it.

"Uh..."

Stevenson's eyes widened.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled his tongue out of his mouth and threw it on the ground.

Before the others could react, Zhao Chuanxin used the crescent-shaped knife to poke Stevenson's upper jaw and stabbed it fiercely.

Tsk...

"Uh..."

Stevenson struggled violently, his face twisted in pain, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Stop!"

"Let go of the director!"

Everyone was shocked.

Zhao Chuanxin patted Stevenson's cheek: "Let you feel pain for a while, and I'll deal with you later."

Zhao Chuanxin took out a mace.

This mace was made on the spot, with oak as the base, and Xingyue planted a layer of metal wolf teeth on the oak.

Because the oak stick is thick at the top and thin at the bottom, like a baseball bat, the metal wolf teeth part is very firmly set.

Zhao Chuanxin held the stick with both hands and swept it horizontally.

Bang!

The first person who rushed over immediately had his head deformed, his face flying, and one of his eyeballs was pierced out of the eye socket by the wolf teeth.

Stevenson was in great pain, but at this time he was also extremely frightened.

In this situation, his adrenaline surged, forcing his mind to be particularly clear.

He suddenly thought of who the man in front of him was.

Unfortunately, his tongue was cut off and he could no longer speak.

He could only watch his men being smashed in the head by Zhao Chuanxin with the mace one by one.

The office was full of blood and brain matter, eyeballs, and skin, ears, and noses torn off by wolf teeth.

It was too scary.

Zhao Chuanxin jumped up, and with the momentum of the downward rush, he hit the Dutch official's head with a stick.

Stevenson saw this and his shit and urine flowed.

It was so fucking horrible.

Really, he had never seen such a horrible scene in his life.

Zhao Chuanxin was as violent as a tornado, and in a moment, the office was rolled into a bloody cave!

Zhao Chuanxin turned around, and he was covered with other people's "little pendants".

Stevenson was so frightened that he stimulated the degraded instinct of human beings - his hair stood up.

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed Stevenson's clothes and dragged him out like a dead dog.

Stevenson found that the guard at the door had been knocked to death by Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin dragged Stevenson to the street.

The nearby patrolman was shocked and came forward with a baton.

Zhao Chuanxin hit him on the head with a mace.

The baton was no match for him. A patrolman's head was smashed by him, and the wolf's teeth were embedded in his head.

He kicked his body hard, but pulled out the skull fragments. The scene was so tragic that the onlookers' scalps numbed.

Zhao Chuanxin said to a Chinese who was watching the excitement nearby: "I am Zhao Chuanxin, you go and notify all the Chinese on this street to come over."

The Chinese shop owner burst into tears: "Master Zhao is here to save us..."