Benjamin Goldberg was surprised to see Zhao Chuanxin quarreling with a dog.

"Master, are you talking to it?"

"Yeah, this bitch is very pretentious now."

You are truly worthy of being a master!

It always makes him feel novel.

Unlike his parents, they are very boring.

"Master, I also want to talk to Ganfan."

"Okay, let's talk around the bed tonight."

Without any explanation, Zhao Chuanxin stuffed the rice into Benjamin Goldberg's room.

"Gongfan, be good and coax him to sleep, he is still a child."

He was worried that the snot-nosed baby would miss home and cry in the middle of the night, but no one would comfort him.

Anyway, Zhao Chuanxin was like this when he was a child. Whenever he was not around his grandparents, he would pull his neck and howl.

The job is very reliable, and you can spend the whole night without incident.

But in Washington, it’s dead of night.

Ronaldo is having a night chat with Edith Roosevelt.

"Edie, I received the news that Zhao Chuanxin has arrived in North Tarrytown. Fortunately, this barbarian didn't mess around. He just broke the local police chief's appearance."

"..." After breaking the police chief's profile, he still didn't call it chaos? Edith Roosevelt looked at her husband steadily. "How are you going to respond?"

Although this woman's belly has withered, her breasts have become shriveled, and she has lost her grace. But her control over the internal affairs of the white house and her influence on her husband have given her new charm.

"As long as the butcher abides by the rules of the game, the rest will be left to Rockefeller and Morgan, as well as the local mayor, to ensure that the butcher retreats. By the way, Edie, Queen Wilhelmina of the Netherlands is coming soon, you need

Do a good job in reception."

Edith Roosevelt frowned: "Okay, I understand. She should have trained equestrian, right?"

Edith Roosevelt was a uniquely independent woman, loyal to her husband, and always very organized in every detail of her home and white house.

In addition to being a good wife and mother, she also loves adventure and travel, especially horseback riding.

I almost broke my leg several times, but I still went my own way.

It is said that she was the first hostess of the White House to travel to other places during her tenure as Mrs. No.1.

Da Luo smiled: "Of course she has trained equestrian. In fact, there are no royals and nobles in Europe who are not proficient in equestrian and polo. Don't worry about this. I think she will suit your taste."

"I don't like your description."

"Okay, okay, Edie, I apologize to you." Da Luo quickly changed the subject. "I also have something that makes me unhappy. John Rockefeller's hand has reached out to New York State. He is going to

Kurdex also installs oil pipelines, or at least that's what I heard he meant."

Edith Roosevelt sighed: "Theodore, sometimes you should let go of your obsession. There are many things and we cannot cover them all. His monopoly on oil has become unstoppable."

"These damn guys, they have seriously destroyed the balance of market competition." Ronaldo complained.

……

The next morning, Zhao Chuanxin was awakened by the noise in the corridor.

He went out and saw Benjamin Goldberg reading aloud to Ganfan from a book - "The Struggle for Survival" published last year by German scholar Ernst Hecker.

Benjamin Goldberg reads a few words and barks twice when he's done cooking.

Benjamin Goldberg said: "The interdependence between species? It's not mentioned in the book?"

"Woof woof woof..."

"Master said that? Did you also see it?"

"Woof woof woof..."

"Bees collect nectar? They also help pollinate flowers? Yes, I didn't expect it. It seems that Ernst Hecker is not a rigorous scientist. You are smart before you can do it."

Zhao Chuanxin shook his head and prepared to say hello.

But suddenly he was stunned.

Something is wrong!

He had just woken up at this time, and he hadn't woken up naturally yet, so his head was a little confused and he didn't think of anything wrong for the time being.

He put it down for the time being and said: "Let's go, do radio gymnastics, and then go to dinner after dinner. After dinner, we still have work."

Two people and one dog came to the manor, and Marcus Nkrumah was showing off his fists, boxing vigorously.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded with satisfaction. He was a little stupid, but he was better at being obedient.

"Benjamin, come here and learn to do radio gymnastics with me."

Zhao Chuanxin muttered: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, two, two, three..."

Benjamin Goldberg asked while doing this: "Sir, where is the radio?"

"Didn't you hear what I shouted to you? My mouth is the radio."

"..."

After finishing the radio gymnastics, Zhao Chuanxin pinched his waist with both hands, raised his chest and raised his head: "Boys, learn to sing with me."

Marcus Nkrumah and Benjamin Goldberg stood next to him, imitating his example and clasping their waists with their hands.

Zhao Chuanxin opened his voice: "Get up, slaves who are suffering from hunger and cold! Get up, people who are suffering all over the world..."

"Master, wait, what language is this?"

What a nuisance, naughty kid.

Zhao Chuanxin patiently said: "This is Chinese."

"Master, but I don't know Chinese."

"Look, Marcus doesn't talk as much nonsense as you."

Marcus followed suit very loquaciously, his voice was rich and long, and his racial talent was stimulated...

Benjamin Goldberg shrank his neck, dared not speak, and continued to sing along.

After singing, Zhao Chuanxin took him back for dinner.

Steamed buns, porridge, tea eggs, cabbage mixed with pickles, topped with vinegar and chili oil, it's bright red and goes very well with rice.

Benjamin Goldberg usually eats toast and fried eggs for breakfast, and occasionally bacon and ham.

It was my first time to eat Chinese breakfast.

Zhao Chuanxin started eating in a hurry. On the plate in front of him, there were five tea eggs, ten steamed buns, and two plates of pickles.

But he still eats faster than anyone else.

When Li Shutong and Zhao Chuanxin ate together, they always felt full.

Benjamin Goldberg was affected by this atmosphere and felt that today's breakfast was very delicious, as fierce as a competition.

He learned how to use chopsticks like everyone else, but he was already weak and could only hold the head of the chopsticks. He would always clip them off and just bury his head in eating.

When I put down my chopsticks, my stomach felt a little full...

A rare smile appeared on her little face, and she patted her belly with satisfaction.

Zhao Chuanxin came true. After dinner, he didn't care about anything. He patted his butt and waved his hand: "Let's go and make a gun."

Freddy Pavitt, who was waiting behind him, smiled wryly.

I still don’t want to give up.

He said: "Sir, the steel is all in the warehouse, and there are also specially customized compression springs."

"You take Marcus and move them outside, where the light is better."

In the manor, tables, chairs and benches are set up.

After doing this, Freddie Pavitt left.

He doesn't have time to fool around with the master, there are still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with.

Zhao Chuanxin picked up a piece of steel, spread out the blueprint, frowned and thought for a moment, and then pulled out the elf carving knife hidden in the scepter of salvation.

Ning An was standing by and wanted to help: "Sir, what do you need me to do?"

Zhao Chuanxin looked at him: "I need you to stay away from me, so I don't accidentally hurt you."

Ning'an: "..."

When cutting metal, there is just a little more resistance than wood.

Basically, after the elf carving knife cuts it, a metal rod is formed.

Ning An was stunned.
To be continued...