"Where did William Hope die?"

Ning An, who is now wearing a cowboy hat and riding boots, looks like a qualified cowboy except that his face is still so feminine and handsome. He said: "Stay in New York and participate in the abnormal bull riding competition. New York is very lively now, and there is another bull riding competition."

, it’s from the gun show again.”

Zhao Chuanxin looked back at the noisy herd of cattle and cursed: "What a bull-riding competition you are participating in if you don't care about so many cattle."

One of William Hope's companions couldn't help but defend his friend: "Boss, William participated in Buffalo Bill's bull riding competition to win the sight of the bull."

Zhao Chuanxin glared at him: "There are so many cows, which one is missing?"

"Boss, this is different. That is an excellent breeding cow."

"..." Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Go and look at the cows, they are all money."

Ning An looked at Wilhelmina. This beautiful woman was very strange: "Sir, where are you going?"

He still doesn't know about the fighting in Kurdix.

"I went to New York to escort the prisoners. I'll talk about this later. There are indeed wolves in that pasture, and I usually go out with a gun."

They can't stay in Ning'an for long, the cattle must keep moving.

Soon, I said goodbye to Zhao Chuanxin.

Wilhelmina stepped forward: "Are you really going to be a cowboy?"

Zhao Chuanxin sighed and said nonsense: "Yes, not everyone has a decent life for His Majesty just to make ends meet."

Wilhelmina was eager to defend: "Nonsense, I don't mean it's disrespectful, I can even herd cattle with you."

Zhao Chuanxin is happy.

This girl is so stupid, she will never be able to herd cows.

In fact, this is not what Wilhelmina wanted to ask: "By the way, is the person who just talked to you a man or a woman? Is he your employee?"

"Your Majesty, why are you so jealous? He is a man, my worker."

"You just talk nonsense, I don't mean that." Wilhelmina is stubborn because her mother taught her not to be jealous since she was a child.

In fact, her current husband Hendrick was never worthy of her jealousy.

Therefore, this feeling was the first time, and it appeared instinctively.

"Oh, Your Majesty is so virtuous. Have you remembered the beauty balancing technique I taught you?"

Wilhelmina's face fell, and then her eyes lit up again: "It's too difficult. It's difficult to move, it's difficult to breathe, and it's the hardest combined. You can practice more with me in New York."

Is that practicing the facial balancing technique?

Is that mainly about dumping seeds?

"Uh..." Zhao Chuanxin drawled, and seeing Wilhelmina's face getting more and more ugly, he said, "Okay."

Wilhelmina turned her anger into joy.

For a girl with a love brain, her emotions are like a roller coaster.

Behind, in the car.

Edith Roosevelt asked Benjamin Goldberg: "Will you come to school with me?"

Benjamin Goldberg didn't even hesitate: "I don't want to."

"Why?" Edith Roosevelt was stunned.

Don’t you even think about this important life event?

"I can learn knowledge by reading books myself. In practice, my master has plenty of money. Whether he buys a car, a gun, an airplane, or a train, he can dismantle it for me to study."

Edith Roosevelt said disdainfully: "Your master may not be reliable.

He will only delay your future."

Benjamin Goldberg is no ordinary kid.

He tilted his head and asked: "Madam, what were you doing when you were your age?"

"Me? I was a reading fan at that time. I read books, rode horses, and played wildly with Theodore."

She and Da Luo are childhood sweethearts.

But later Da Luo fell in love with someone else.

Benjamin Goldberg raised his index finger: "Madam, I have already earned a hundred dollars from my master, and there will only be more in the future."

Edith Roosevelt was surprised: "How come you can make so much money from him?"

In European and American society, not to mention master and apprentice, father and mother may both have to settle accounts openly.

Just like John Rockefeller.

"I can't tell you this." Benjamin Goldberg is a kid. "This is a business secret."

"Okay, I admit that you are an extraordinary young man." Edith Roosevelt's childhood was completely defeated compared to his. "But let's talk about what kind of person you think your master is."

There were just the two of them in the carriage.

So Benjamin Goldberg put his arms on the edge of the car seat, stretched his body and leaned back, with one foot still on the car seat.

Edith Roosevelt frowned.

This is simply the same virtue as Zhao Chuanxin, and this child shows signs of following Zhao Chuanxin in his darkening.

Benjamin Goldberg said: "My master is very capable. He is the first person to understand me. Madam, you are the second."

"Based on this alone, do you think he is very capable? I can only say that I did not meet you in advance. You are smarter than him, how can he be your master?"

Historically, Benjamin Goldberg is unknown.

Why?

It’s just another story that hurts Zhongyong, and it’s lost to everyone.

Human beings have a habit of treating special groups that are different from ordinary people as aliens and lacking tolerance.

Young genius? Haha, sorry, assimilate you.

Throughout history, this is the case.

This is where the word "freak" comes from. If you don't want to be a freak, you have to be invisible to everyone.

If the whole world learns from Confucius and pays attention to teaching without distinction, then the number of talents available to society will be at least twice as many as now.

Benjamin Goldberg shook his head, obviously not agreeing: "Madam, let me ask you, now, I think of an engine that can increase the efficiency of the internal combustion engine from 9% to 25%. Can you make it with your bare hands based on my description?

?"

Edith Roosevelt burst into laughter: "This is a matter for inventors. It requires a series of designs and discussions. It cannot be achieved by just describing it. It is even less possible to do it with bare hands."

Benjamin Goldberg smiled: "My master can."

"Your master can't do it, even if he can do magic. Otherwise, the progress of the world will not require inventors, but mages."

"Madam, you are too arbitrary. To put it bluntly, you are no different from my parents or anyone else."

Edith Roosevelt was unhappy: "Is your master different?"

"Yes, he believes in the things in my mind, and he firmly believes in them, and he can draw and make them. Based on this, only he can be my master, and no one else can."

"Are you crazy?"

"Madam, your wisdom is not up to standard."

"You..."

This gave Edith Roosevelt the feeling that a rebellious teenager often thinks: It’s not my fault, it’s the world that’s wrong.

Incomprehensible.

Soon, the group arrived in New York.

Everyone first came to the New York Police Department.

When Andrew Miller got out of the car, Zhao Chuanxin saw that his face was as pale as paper.

He still didn't dare to look at Zhao Chuanxin.

But after Edith Roosevelt got off the bus,

Andrew Miller suddenly stepped forward: "Madam, I know that you are highly respected and must not be an ordinary person. Please help me. I can testify, but the Rockefeller family will find a way to shut me up."

Edith Roosevelt was startled.

Zhao Chuanxin, on the other hand, rubbed his chin and watched the excitement, ignoring the fact that it had nothing to do with him.

Edith Roosevelt actually had something to say to him.

There are some things that she wants him to shut up about.

"Come in with me first and say that there are many people talking here."

Onlookers have appeared outside.
To be continued...