"You have such a small belly, I can order whatever you want." As he said that, Zhao Chuanxin took a knife and cut a small piece of steak.

Little girl: "..."

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Chuanxin picked up the knife and fork and stirred up the storm. "You haven't made any contribution, just starve to death."

John Browning smiled.

He was hesitant because he is a cautious person.

But Zhao Chuanxin's game-playing attitude infected him a bit, and he said: "Browning Arms Company will not participate. I can join in my own name, but I ask to share the technology of the new pistol."

His Browning Arms Company was a partnership between him and his brother Matthew Browning and was established in Ogden, Utah.

Pistols and the like don't matter, they are just snacks in the war. As long as the dinner doesn't reveal anything, everything is fine.

Zhao Chuanxin shrugged: "Okay, but you have to give me some free advice for my workshop."

John Browning is mainly interested in Zhao Chuanxin's so-called "team".

He said: "Sign the contract"

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his index finger and shook it: "Brother, I, Ethan Zhao, will do whatever I say. No one dares to betray my promise."

"..."

Next, the two talked about the advantages and disadvantages of various contemporary weapons.

One is a firearms design expert, and the other is a contemporary god of war who is proficient in all kinds of weapons. We can really chat with each other.

The two talked about the problem of leaking clips from the Italian Carcano carbine.

John Browning said: "The leaky clip is a bad design. In fact, there is a better and simpler way to solve it. The leaky clip will be eliminated sooner or later."

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin, like a magic trick, slammed a Carcano carbine on the table.

John Browning held a big straw.

I just said you can just take the pistol with you, why are you carrying so many long guns with you?

It is inappropriate to say that it is a long gun, because the Carcano carbine is a cavalry rifle and is not particularly long.

Zhao Chuanxin pulls the bolt with a "click". This type of carbine has an advantage. After jamming, the bolt only needs to be moved vertically to continue firing.

This can undoubtedly save time on the battlefield.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Actually, we can have more cooperation. I also think that the missing clip is very bad. If the magazine is slightly deformed, it will not be able to feed ammunition. How about we work together to study the bridge clip of the rifle and simplify the use of existing rifles?

Structure bar"

John Browning wiped his mouth with a napkin: "I don't think you need me for this..."

"Don't belittle yourself, you still have some abilities."

John Browning smiled wryly.

Discussing weapons with Zhao Chuanxin gave him a special feeling.

It's like a theoretical master meets a practical master, and the two have a good understanding.

The perfect combination can often point out various problems directly.

"Man, if we cooperate in depth, we really have to sign a contract. This involves various patent issues, and we have to pay together." John Browning did not dare to underestimate Zhao Chuanxin. "And, there is another one.

Problem, someone is preventing me from cooperating with you."

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "It's okay to sign a contract. As for the person who obstructed it, you're talking about Rockefeller."

John Browning didn't expect him to be pointed out clearly, so he could only nod deeply.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and smiled: "Don't worry, no matter what contract you sign, it is not signed with me, and the workshop is not in my name, and it is not in Westchester County."

John Browning frowned: "I don't understand what you mean."

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin wanted to take control of a company or factory, but he did not want anyone to know about it and the local government office. There were three ways:

One is to register anonymously, but it is quite troublesome. After registering in other countries, you must also meet the laws of the local government in the United States.

The second is to use a false identity, such as using the identity of William Hope to register.

The third type is also used by Zhao Chuanxin - agents and front-end companies.

These three methods have already appeared at this time, but they are not popular.

Zhao Chuanxin explained a few words casually, which shocked John Browning: "These operations can still be done"

At this time, entrepreneurs are very cautious and pay attention to practical operations, and they like to label their companies with their own names, for fear that others will not know who they are.

There are very few people who are as mysterious as Zhao Chuanxin.

"Haha, just some small tricks."

Zhao Chuanxin hasn’t said anything about shell companies and offshore companies yet.

He is confident that he can control his factory. If the value of force is not enough, his assets may be misappropriated, which is a high risk.

John Browning took another high look at Zhao Chuanxin.

This man is by no means as simple as a vulgar martial artist.

He considered it and said: "Okay, we have initially reached an agreement. What is left is that I need to see the strength of your team."

If you don't see the rabbit, you won't let go of the hawk.

Mentioning the team again, the smile on Zhao Chuanxin's face was awkward for a moment.

But he was thick-skinned, and John Browning did not notice it.

Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "Okay, my team is very strong."

John Browning nodded, convinced.

Maybe it’s a design team of dozens of people.

He said: "How about tomorrow"

"Ah, not tomorrow. I have some small things to do. Let's go to Kurdex after I finish it."

After dinner, Zhao Chuanxin wanted to send the little girl home, so he said goodbye to John Browning.

……

Edith Roosevelt prepared flowers and dinner for Wilhelmina.

However, in order to hide the public’s eyes and ears, they did not hold a large-scale drinking party or dance.

During the dinner, she saw that Wilhelmina was absentminded, so she asked: "Your Majesty is not feeling well"

"Ah" Wilhelmina came back to her senses: "No, I really regret that I didn't tell Ethan today. I will leave tomorrow. I don't know how he is doing and whether he will be in danger."

Danger

Edith Roosevelt shook her head and laughed: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I'm worried about the police in New York."

Wilhelmina did not expect that Edith Roosevelt had so much confidence in Zhao Chuanxin.

"Why did the lady say that?"

"Your Majesty, Zhao Chuanxin will definitely die on the battlefield, but it will definitely not be today."

In Edith Roosevelt's view, it was not surprising that a person as capable as Zhao Chuanxin would die in a hail of bullets.

But a mere dozen or twenty New York police officers trying to kill him is nothing more than wishful thinking.

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The U.S. Army has paid a bloody price to prove this.

At this time, a Secret Service agent came forward and whispered: "Madam, frnklin Roosevelt is here."

Edith Roosevelt symbolically wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin: "Let him come over here."

frnklin Roosevelt, who is 1.85 meters tall, wears gold-rimmed glasses, has thick dark hair, is elegant and handsome.

This person is Ronaldinho, a famous big boss in later generations.

Ronaldinho was in his prime at this time and had just gotten married last year to Ronaldo's niece.

And he and Da Luo are cousins ​​from the fifth server. Their common ancestors came to North America in 2001 and settled down and spread their branches.

This relationship is a bit messy.

Ronaldinho saw the beautiful Wilhelmina and couldn't take his eyes away.

Da Luo's niece has a good background, but her appearance is compared to that of the Queen, so she can only be pressed to the ground and rubbed.

After all, Ronaldinho is still a handsome guy at this time.

Edith Roosevelt gave a serious cough, stood up slightly, and said in an inaudible voice: "Don't stare directly at others. This is not something you can provoke. It will lead to death."

What's going on?

How dare you touch Zhao Chuanxin’s woman

Even if your old cousin comes, I'm afraid he will avoid you like a snake or a scorpion.
To be continued...