Chapter 1101: Good Fight

What Zhao Chuanxin taught his son was the secret of stealing heaven.

Stealing the secret is not a rune, stealing the secret is not that difficult.

Zhao Chuanxin only taught his son the Golden Bell Mask, but did not teach him how to return the three parts to his vitality.

You can only defend, not attack.

"Dad, what's the use of this?"

Zhao Chuanxin reached out and slowly touched his son's head, but nothing happened.

However, when Zhao Chuanxin picked up the celluloid golden cudgel on the ground, he swung it towards his son.

The golden cudgel hit the invisible shield, causing ripples.

Zhao Zhengze narrowed his eyes in fear and shrugged his shoulders.

When I saw the invisible shield, I found it very interesting.

He hurriedly wanted to show off, but Zhao Chuanxin held him back: "Ersha, you still don't understand. This is called the trump card, and the trump card must be hidden. When one day, someone wants to deal with you, he will be surprised. "

Zhao Zhengze's big white eyes flickered: "Dad, I understand."

At this time, the door opened and Ganfan walked in.

Zhao Lingjun saw Chao Ganfan and ran towards her, thinking that Ganfan was like other animals and would instinctively get close to her when he saw her.

She waved: "Dog, come here quickly."

The invincible charm failed in Gan Fan.

Ganfan rolled his eyes and walked slowly towards the kitchen.

Zhao Lingjun's face was full of shock: "This is impossible! This is unscientific!"

Zhao Chuanxin was thoughtful when he saw this - the influence of the Holy Spirit's Heart on animals weakened with the primate level, and Qianfan seemed to have completely escaped the influence of the Holy Spirit's Heart.

Gan Fan shouted to Zhao Chuanxin: "Woof woof woof..."

Zhao Chuanxin frowned: "I can't help you grow a pair of hands?"

Ganfan started slapping the kitchen wall, then rolled around on the floor and shouted: "Woof woof woof..."

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't laugh or cry.

This is the first time he has done this since he became an adult.

This shows its determination to want a pair of "hands".

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Let me think about it."

Xingyue said in his ear: "It's very simple. I will burn the central control runes into the Book of Divine Consciousness. As long as it can learn it, wouldn't it be easy to build a puppet arm for it?"

At this time, Zhao Lingjun ran into the kitchen and pointed at the rice: "Dad, it doesn't obey."

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "I just found out that it hasn't passed the rebellious stage yet."

Zhao Lingjun: "..."

Ganfan lowered his head shyly.

It's quite a big dog, it really loses its status.

Zhao Chuanxin first issued an order in the "Old God Code" and took the goods with him - seven days in the cave, a thousand years in the world.

The next day, Zhao Chuanxian could get what he wanted.

Zhao Chuanxin and Fearless Pioneer both rely on trade between the two worlds to survive.

Xingyue controlled the black puppet craftsman and helped Ganfan build the folding puppet arm.

But learning runes is too difficult for Gan Fan.

Zhao Chuanxin made another pair of glasses for it, and Xingyue taught it all the time.

Lugang Town now has a cool dog who walks around carrying a bag and wearing eyes.

…

In the United States, Paramount Pictures was established, and Yao Jia successfully became a shareholder after repeated negotiations.

The Lubinfu Film Company he founded produced the first film - "The Suppression of Bandits".

Zhao Chuanxin took some time to go to the cinema with his children.

The children were very interested, but Zhao Chuanxin was disappointed.

Now the whole world is learning Zhao Chuanxin’s film language, and Lubinfu Film Company is no exception.

Although the director was Herbert Ponting, the battle scenes during the suppression of bandits were not flattering.

It's a real sword and a real gun, with empty bullets, but the shot gesture of the actor is exaggerated, shaking his head, shaking his head, and shaking his body.

There are two sides, good and evil, which are always one-sided.

Those who win are elated, but those who lose are devastated. There is no serious tug-of-war in the whole film, which is obviously inconsistent with real battles.

However, Li Shutong's score is a bit interesting, and his song "Little Solitary Mountain" has the aura of governing a country and bringing peace to the world.

At the end of the movie, Zhao Chuanxin asked several children: "What do you think?"

"nice."

"Love to watch."

"Intense and lively!"

Jiang Mingxin said: "There is not even a woman inside."

Zhao Chuanxin smiled.

Yao Jia failed to capture the essence of commercial films.

Why don't you put some elements of love into it?

Otherwise you will lose a female audience who are not interested in action scenes.

…

At the beginning of the new dynasty, hundreds of schools of thought contended.

The power structure was gradually transferred from Nanjing to the capital.

Many people wrote articles and books about Manchuria. Yuan Weiting ordered a ban on the sale of such books, which caused dissatisfaction among many literati.

According to original history, Japan and Russia were about to sign the third secret treaty to divide their spheres of influence in the grasslands.

Because of Zhao Chuanxin's intervention, their plan failed.

They neither dared to plot nor could they get involved in grassland affairs.

Now it is bounded from the west of Daxing-anling to Kobdo; from the north of Lubinfu, the bottom of Chita is the boundary. These are all Zhao Chuanxin's territory.

Do Japan and Russia want to divide themselves?

Damn it next door, have you asked the Gray Ax Army?

However, the development plan of Lubin Mansion was in conflict due to manpower and food ration issues.

Yao Jia, general manager of the Bureau of Official Commodity and Commodities, has a headache: If we vigorously recruit manpower for development, we will inevitably need massive amounts of food to support it.

If the land is cleared for cultivation, the grassland herdsmen will still have trouble.

Without cultivation, there won’t be enough food.

The matter was discussed for two months with no result.

Yao Jia has a right idea and is courageous. When faced with difficulties, she usually solves them by herself.

But this time there was really no other way, so he asked Zhao Chuanxin for help.

Zhao Chuanxin gave him advice: "First, slow down development, second, liberate productivity, and third, develop fertilizers and pesticides to increase crop yields."

The solution to the second point is to let Hankou Juanwang Technical College try to develop excavators, bulldozers, cranes, road rollers, mixers and other machines.

This is the only way to reduce manpower.

Fertilizers are already available.

But any fertilizer with the word "nitrate" is basically equivalent to explosives.

If a war is about to start, the fertilizer plant can be directly turned into a military factory.

So be extra careful when producing and transporting fertilizers.

…

In early June, Zhao Chuanxin prepared to take Zhao Lingjun back to her mother.

I remember that the last time I took her out, she started crying as soon as she arrived at the Atlantic Ocean.

This time, when Zhao Chuanxin said he was going to take her home, Zhao Lingjun pouted and looked unhappy.

"Your mother calls three times a day. She misses you."

"Hey!" Zhao Lingjun went to the yard, put his hands behind his back and sighed: "When can I grow up and travel alone?"

Zhao Zhengze grabbed her arm and said: "Sister, I grow up fast. I will find you when I grow up first."

"You?" Zhao Lingjun was full of disbelief: "You run around when it's time to eat. You eat less and move more. When you grow up, I'm afraid I will inherit the throne."

"Sister, your family is imperialist. Zhao Hongzhi said that imperialism should be overthrown."

"Oh my God!" Zhao Lingjun glared: "I will cut you, do you believe it?"

Zhao Zhengze shrank his neck and laughed twice: "Sister, if you swear, Dad will beat you."

Zhao Lingjun ignored him and ran back to the house.

She went to find Ganfan.

Ganfan squatted on the chair, staring at the notebook on the table.

The puppet arm wrote crookedly: Ganfan.

How to say it, write horizontally from right to left, and vertically from bottom to top.

After all, although Ganfan can read, he has never practiced calligraphy.

"Ganfan, I'm leaving."

Ganfan turned his head and glanced at her, and continued to repeat his name.

"Did you hear that?"

The puppet arm slowly wrote on the paper: Don't make a fuss!

Zhao Lingjun bared his teeth, went over to hug Ganfan's neck and shook it hard.

The puppet arm wrote: I'm going to vomit.

Zhao Lingjun quickly let go.

She tried: "Ganfan, do you want to go back to the Netherlands with me? Eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks, you can have everything you want, I'm the queen. Besides, my father gave me a thousand pounds of pocket money, I have plenty of money."

The puppet arm wrote: You only have a thousand pounds? It's really pitiful. I saved at least 2,000 pounds.

"..." Zhao Lingjun was dissatisfied: "I don't believe it, where did you get the money?"

The puppet arm wrote: I'm a scout, I earn money by going on missions. I saved all the pocket money your father gave me. He also invested in Benjamin's factory, and received several hundred yuan in dividends every year.

Zhao Lingjun was shocked: "What the hell?"

The puppet arm wrote slowly: In the future, I will publish books and write works, just like your father.

Why did Zhao Lingjun want to eat?

Isn't this the reason?

Who would have thought that a dog would have the dream of writing a book?

Zhao Lingjun was confused for a while and scratched his head: "Then if you have the chance, you must come to the Netherlands to see me."

The mechanical arm wrote: Definitely, goodbye.

Zhao Lingjun took a day to say goodbye.

"Uncle Zhang, I'm leaving."

"Aunt Li, I'm leaving tomorrow."

"Er Gouzi, remember you owe me a dime, you have to pay it back."

"Zhou Dada, I'm leaving tomorrow, I want to buy some pine nuts and hazelnuts, take them back for my mother to eat."

The owner of the mountain goods store: "Oh, your mother? Isn't that the queen? Haha, buy whatever you want, Dada will give you some. Come, let's go to the photo studio next door to take a photo as a souvenir."     Hang it on the wall - the Queen of the Netherlands said it was delicious.

Zhao Lingjun smiled innocently: "Dad, you are so nice. But can you give me some advertising fees?"

"Ah?" The owner of the mountain goods store thought that this kid was more thoughtful than Songzier, and he was still pretending: "What advertising fees, I don't understand what you are saying."

Zhao Lingjun grinned: "Dad, I have read the laws of Lugang Town. Our Lugang Town has the right to portrait. You can take a photo together, but you can't just hang it on the wall."

"..."

At an age, he lives on a dog.

Just as he laughed at himself, he saw a dog with a backpack and glasses passing by.

"Zhao!"

Zhao Lingjun was like her father, she was very good at socializing.

In a short period of time, she made many friends.

She also helped people weed the cornfield and cut grass to feed pigs.

She said goodbye to these people one by one.

Then she called them one by one in the evening: "Big Brother, I'm going home tomorrow."

"Second Brother, why don't you come to The Hague. When I succeed to the throne, I'll let you be the husband of the king."

Yao Bing asked stupidly: "What is a deceased husband? Is it the deceased husband engraved on the tombstone?"

"Ah... tui!" Zhao Lingjun said: "I'm talking about the husband of the queen."

This sentence made Yao Bing's face red to the back of her ears.

He hesitated: "Junior sister, you, you are too brave, this, this is not good..."

"Hehe, I'm just teasing you."

"Huh..."

After saying goodbye to everyone.

The next day, Zhao Chuanxin took Zhao Lingjun back to the Netherlands.

Cross the mountains and reach the Yalu River, follow the river to the estuary, and head south to Shanghai.

Zhao Chuanxin took Zhao Lingjun ashore and bought chocolate, whipped cream and cocoa powder.

Then Lao Zhao teleported Kuitshalan himself and asked the puppet servant to stay and make dirty buns.

He took Zhao Lingjun for a walk around the bustling Shanghai Beach and then headed to Hong Kong Island.

The two men went ashore at Plum Grove.

Zhao Chuanxin teleported to Quite Shalan and brought the baked dirty buns to Zhao Lingjun to eat.

He took out a bicycle and drove Mr. Zhao back along the seaside road.

The bicycle back seat is specially made with sponge cushion and genuine leather, with backrest.

Influenced by Ao Island and Hankou, Hong Kong Island has also set up traffic lights.

Traffic lights are purchased from Philips and produced by Zhao Chuanxin Tianshangfei and Philips joint laboratories.

Zhao Chuanxin was waiting for the green light at the intersection, while Zhao Lingjun was feasting in the back seat.

The window of a Juanwang car next to it was opened, and the driver and the woman on the passenger side were looking this way.

Lao Zhao is tall and tall, with long body and long legs. His arms are pressed on the handlebars, and his big arm muscles hold up the white T-shirt.

The driver's eyes were straight, and the woman's eyes were gleaming.

Lao Zhao is also looking at others.

Look at the back seat.

Zhao Lingjun's face was all black from cocoa powder, and his two chubby hands were extremely dark.

She stretched out her hand and wiped it on Old Zhao's back, and within a moment, a black map was drawn on Zhao Chuanxin's back.

The driver and the woman on the passenger side covered their mouths and snickered.

Zhao Lingjun picked up the hem of Zhao Chuanxin's white T-shirt again and wiped his mouth.

Good guy...

I can’t watch it.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the green light to the driver and took the lead in passing by on his bicycle.

The driver finally came to his senses.

Zhao Chuanxin took Zhao Lingjun back to find Gulizal, preparing to stay at home on Hong Kong Island for another day.

Zhao Songzhen no longer needed Gulizar to take care of her at home, so Gulizar resumed her studies and went to a girls' school during the day.

The maid at home pointed at Zhao Chuanxin's back: "Sir, your back is dirty."

Zhao Chuanxin twisted his waist and looked in the mirror: "I'm going to blanch it, I'm afraid it won't come out!"

But I couldn't bear to reprimand him even half a sentence.

Zhao Chuanxin bought a watermelon and came back.

Zhao Songzhen and her sister ate some dirty buns, walked holding on to the table, and wanted to wash their hands.

This is what her mother taught her.

Of course, the marks left along the way still have to be wiped away.

While passing by a watermelon, she accidentally touched it and the watermelon fell to the ground and broke in half.

Zhao Songzhen was so frightened that he stood on the spot with his eyes wide open.

The servant hurriedly stepped forward: "Hey, Miss, this melon costs a dime now, you..."

Zhao Songzhen looked timid and at a loss.

Zhao Chuanxin pushed the servant aside, sat next to Zhao Laosi, put her on his lap, and picked up half of the melon: "Girl, if we have a whole melon, we will cut it open and eat it. If we have a whole melon, we will cut it up and eat it." Break it in half and eat half.”

As he spoke, he broke off a small piece and stuffed it into Zhao Songzhen's mouth.

Zhao Songzhen lost her nerves, smiled at her father with her baby teeth bared, and slurped down the watermelon pulp.

Zhao Lingjun ran over, picked up half of the melon and threw it on the ground, breaking it into three pieces. He picked it up and ate it one piece.

The servant was speechless.

In the evening, Gulizal came back from school.

After eating, Zhao Chuanxin took the three of them out for a walk.

Zhao Chuanxin told Gulizar: "Fire the servant at home and replace him with another one."

"Why? She is very good, she is not greedy for petty gains, and she is a good planner."

"I have so much fucking money, do I need her to save me money?" Zhao Chuanxin said: "Find someone who won't complain just because Zhao Song really smashed the watermelon. Children can make mistakes, as long as they are not intentional. ”

Zhao Songzhen, who was in Zhao Chuanxin's arms, suddenly hugged his father's neck and kissed her father on the cheek.

"father."

Zhao Chuanxin grinned almost to the back of his ears.

Zhao Lingjun seemed to have entered the stage of hating people and dogs early. When he saw the grass on the roadside, he came forward with a stick and beat him continuously.

Wherever it passes, not a blade of grass grows.

Gulizal nodded: "You have to teach me more about these things, Brother Xin, I don't understand."

In the evening, Zhao Chuanxin was writing at his desk on the floor, and his two daughters were crawling around her.

Sometimes she grabs his clothes, sometimes she climbs on his back, and sometimes she hides around him.

Zhao Chuanxin was as firm as a mountain, sitting cross-legged and motionless.

Gulizar propped up his chin and watched in rapt attention.

The next day, Zhao Chuanxin took Zhao Lingjun to set off, stopped at the border of Thailand and Myanmar to rest, and arrived in Sri Lanka in one fell swoop in the afternoon.

Zhao Lingjun is actually not tired.

But she is so active that she will get out of the car and play for a while soon.

Warrior Zhao Lingjun wanted to try local specialties, but Zhao Chuanxin stopped him: "No."

"Why?" Zhao Lingjun wondered.

"The food here is clean and hygienic. All the local people who are sick are eliminated. What is left is real gold that is not afraid of fire."

In fact, Sri Lanka does not belong to India. It belongs to the United Kingdom now and will be autonomous later, but what about race...

After getting enough rest, Zhao Chuanxin took Zhao Lingjun to Mumbai again.

Zhao Lingjun took advantage of Zhao Chuanxin not paying attention and slipped into a shop to pay for a bite of curry chicken.

As a result, Zhao Lingjun got upset while the two of them were in the middle of the Arabian Sea.

Zhao Chuanxin stopped the car, held her and floated on the sea...

This distance took two and a half hours, and I had to go to the hospital three times.

After resting all night and taking the medicine from Brilliant Oasis, Zhao Lingjun finally stopped having diarrhea.

"Daughter, you are really a warrior."

Zhao Lingjun said weakly: "Dad, stop talking, I don't dare to eat anymore."

With her like this, Zhao Chuanxin didn't dare to send her back to Fort Noorden, otherwise Wilhelmina wouldn't be furious when she saw her?

Zhao Chuanxin took Zhao Lingjun to Africa to photograph animals.

The two of them saw a handful of Barbary lions in the Atlas Mountains.

A local Berber man was holding a rifle and was about to shoot a Barbary lion. Before he could pull the trigger, Zhao Chuanxin raised the muzzle of the gun.

Bang.

Snapped, but missed.

It can be seen that the male lion is very sensitive to gunfire and runs away instead of attacking the hunter.

"*&%￥#...?"

Even Xingyue cannot understand the Berber language.

Zhao Chuanxian took out a piece of paper and said: "Fakoff!"

The other party obviously recognized Mark. He grabbed Mark excitedly and said in awkward English: "Do you know how much a male lion can fetch if sold to Morocco and the Sudanese royal family? You want to give me this little money?"

Zhao Chuanxin rarely uses violence recently.

Traveling among children can somewhat eliminate the hostility in his heart.

He grabbed the opponent's rifle and hit him in the face with the butt of the rifle.

Bang.

The man's head was shaken, blood mixed with saliva spattered, and one of his fangs fell off.

"you……"

Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigarette, pointed at him and said, "Don't be so shameless, get out of here!"

He is currently writing a book, a book about animal protection, and is preparing to use this opportunity to occupy some land.

He asked Internet companies to collect relevant information. There was some, but not much.

Fortunately, the two of us are wandering around the earth, taking pictures and materials, and conducting on-the-spot inspections.

Through the comparison of the environment in the data, even if he is not a professional, he can feel from a few words that the mass extinction of animals will prevent the earth's nutrients from spreading widely and evenly.

It would be fine if he didn't see it. When those animals that were destined to become extinct appeared in front of him alive, Zhao Chuanxin took this book a little more seriously.

The other party saw that Zhao Chuanxin was fierce and not easy to mess with, so he turned around and ran away.

Zhao Chuanxin put the gun behind his back and walked towards his daughter.

Zhao Lingjun was behind the camera, squinting one eye and shouting: "Dad, you did a good job, we captured it all."