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Chapter 229 Never attack the man from the Forbidden City(2/3)

Liang Dunyan moved the wine glass over: "Mr. Zhang is seeing the light of day again. Congratulations."

Anyway, it’s not you who’s assassinating you, so you have no hatred or grudges, just do whatever you want.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the wine glass and said: "Zhang Rong, you drank for me."

Liang Dunyan: "..."

You asked me to prepare the wine, but I didn’t drink it myself.

"Mr. Zhao, look at this money..."

Zhao Chuanxin seemed to have remembered something and hurriedly asked: "Principal Liang, where are the mud trowel and cement?"

Liang Dunyan was confused: "What do you want a trowel and cement for?"

Zhao Chuanxin said matter-of-factly: "I'm going to wipe the wall for you. Who am I, Zhao Chuanxin? One person does the work and one person is responsible. If it causes damage, of course I will repair it for you personally."

"..."

What I want is money, who wants you to clean the wall yourself?

He took a deep breath and said in a serious tone: "Mr. Zhao, if you just want to wipe the wall, you just need to find some students."

Zhao Chuanxin sighed, it seemed he couldn't escape.

Simply, he came to the table, gestured with his hands, and a small wooden box appeared out of thin air on the table.

This move stunned Liang Dunyan and Zhang Rong.

Is this a spell?

Zhao Chuanxin opened the box and found that it was full of silver coins.

Liang Dunyan's eyes lit up, he breathed heavily, and stepped forward quickly: "These are all donated to Beiyang University?"

"You think more beautiful than me." Zhao Chuanxin sneered, and immediately took out a handful of money. "Here, this is for you."

Zhao Chuanxin has big hands, this one is estimated to be worth a hundred or ten silver coins.

Liang Dunyan was immediately disappointed: "I've heard that Mr. Zhao is very wealthy, so he just gave me this little at one time?"

Mentally estimating the mason's salary level and the size of the project, Zhao Chuanxian took out a few more coins in succession: "It's almost a thousand yuan, and there's not even a penny more. Hey, I really had a lot of bleeding today, let me be like this

As a poor peasant, I feel very uneasy. Zhang Rong, please go and have another drink to calm me down."

Zhang Rong: "..."

Liang Dunyan blinked his triangular eyes, coughed and said: "Mr. Zhao, you know how to be patriotic. Patriotism requires not only feelings, but also practical sacrifices. Although Beiyang University is a school funded by the imperial court, it can cultivate

Talents may not just serve the imperial court. I think you understand this, right?"

That's right, Zhao Chuanxin's head turned around.

The progress of the times is inseparable from education.

The Qing court would be doomed in another three or four years. At most, three or four batches of students would graduate in three or four years. Even if they funded it themselves, they would not be able to reverse the fate of the Qing court.

Isn’t the meat rotten in the pot?

Thinking of this, he reluctantly took out another two thousand yuan: "No more, this money is enough for you to buy many books."

Liang Dunyan smiled happily, pulled the money skillfully, found his own box and put it in.

Zhao Chuanxin's cheeks trembled: "Principal Liang, you are so skillful in collecting money. Could it be that you often line your own pockets and embezzle the school's public property?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Haha, it doesn't matter if you swallow it, but don't swallow my money, otherwise you will be struck by lightning. Zhao also has a nickname, Hunyuan Thunder Hand, do you know?"

"Nothing!" Liang Dunyan stopped messing with him and changed the subject: "Don't you want to use a telegram? I'll take you there."

Zhao Chuanxin slapped his forehead: "Yes, yes, I almost forgot."

Three people came to report to the school's telegraph room.

Zhao Chuanxin turned to Liang Dunyan and said, "Principal Liang, please go out. Why don't you respect other people's privacy?"

Liang Dunyan glared at him, "You are the only one with a lot of things to do.

But he still said: "The telegraph operator is from our school. I wonder if I will know sooner or later, but I don't bother to peek into other people's secrets."

At this time, Zhang Rong, who was silent next to him, said: "The telegraph operator can also go out, I can send a telegram."

Liang Dunyan: "..."

Liang Dunyan and the telegraph operator were both kicked out.

Zhang Rong sat in the telegraph operator's seat: "Mr. Zhao, what are you sending and where are you sending it to?"

Zhao Chuanxin gave him the address.

Say: "Are you there?"

Zhang Rong was slightly stunned, then asked: "What did you say next?"

"Just two words."

Zhang Rong simply won’t.

This is the first time I have seen someone send a telegram like this.

Hong Kong Island.

Xuantian Sect's mailroom.

The telegraph operator picked up the content and hurried to Li Guangzong's office: "Deputy head, there is a telegram from Tianjin Wei Beiyang University. It's very strange, just two words - are you there? Do you want to ask what this means?"<

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Li Guangzong laughed when he heard this: "No need to ask, this is our leader."

Telegraph operator: "Ah? You just said two words and you knew this was the leader?"

Li Guangzong smiled and said nothing, and followed the telegraph operator to the mailroom.

"Reply to the leader - Zai."

The telegraph operator was speechless and did as he was told.

"I'll tell you something."

"What's going on?"

"We met a heroine named Qiu on the train before. Go and persuade her. We can fund her to study abroad in the West. She may be able to survive this year."

Li Guangzong, who was well aware of Zhao Chuanxin's unpredictable abilities, had no doubts about Zhao Chuanxin's ability to predict the future.

Immediately asked: "In what name?"

"She should be running a newspaper now, so let's just say this is a charity association student activity, so that she can run a newspaper better when she comes back after further studies."

"Copy that, there is one more thing I need to report to you."

"But it doesn't hurt to talk."

"A foreigner named Herbert Ponting said that you promised to sponsor him as a director and came to Hong Kong Island to find me. I confirmed that his words were true. I bought him filming facilities. How are you going to arrange for him?



As for how Li Guangzong verified it without any letters or documents?

He only needs to ask Herbert Ponting how he met Zhao Chuanxin and what they said to each other.

He could immediately know that it was indeed what Zhao Chuanxin had promised.

Because Zhao Chuanxin’s language style is unique and unique in the world at this time, and it is much more reliable than any seal.

This is the same as when he received the telegram, he immediately knew that it was Zhao Chuanxin on the other side.

"You ask him to come north to the Yanbian area, and I ask him to test the waters by taking pictures of social sentiments."

"Sir, I don't know whether to say something or not."

“I feel like it’s inappropriate to talk about it, so why should I talk about it?”

The telegraph operators on Hong Kong Island and Zhang Rong looked confused.

Is this how the telegram was sent?

But Li Guangzong has already adapted to Zhao Chuanxin's style.

He said: "You are making too much noise in Tianjin City, and your big trees attract the wind."

There is obviously something in this.

"If you fart, let it go, don't hide it."

At this time, the telegraph operator on Hong Kong Island discovered that the deputy leader, who had always been confident, showed a trace of hesitation on his face this time.

He couldn't help but ask: "Deputy leader, what are you hesitating about?"

Li Guangzong smiled bitterly: "Our leader is too troublesome. If he becomes a king, it will definitely be Xia Jie, Shang Zhou, Zhou You and Han Ling, Jin Hui, Sui Yang, and Song Huizong. The best result is nothing more than that.

It's Liu Bang who did some ridiculous things."
To be continued...
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