The "New York Times", "New York Herald", "New York Telegraph", "New York Sun" and other newspapers overwhelmingly reported that Zhao Chuanxin scuttled the USS Minnesota of the Great White Fleet.

Among them, the "New York Sun" reported extensively that Zhao Chuanxin broke Robley D. Evans' neck.

The New York Sun is cheap, only one cent.

The New York Sun has a huge circulation today.

Even the melon-eaters at the port must buy a copy of the "New York Sun" today to review whether they have missed any exciting parts.

The Great White Fleet is now changing its commander for the third time.

The first one handed over the coaching position to Robley D. Evans due to physical reasons.

Now, it’s Rear Admiral William H. Emery’s turn.

Charles Anderson Dana, director of the New York Sun's metropolitan news department, took this news very seriously. He once said a famous saying: It's not news when a dog bites a man, it is news when a man bites a dog.

Other newspapers said how cruel Zhao Chuanxin was, but he asked his subordinates to change their focus.

For example, the Great White Fleet has changed its commander three times, which shows that it is in trouble; Zhao Chuanxin attacked the Great White Fleet this time, and his goal has been achieved, and he got back 7.5 million US dollars; Zhao Chuanxin, the evil star, is about to leave the United States; Zhao Chuanxin is about to leave the United States;

Yesterday, several policemen were killed at the train station because of discrimination, threatening that New York must change its culture...

News from other newspapers can be seen and heard everywhere, but they are digging and digging behind this news garden.

The new approach has indeed attracted countless fans.

Chamberlain is in the office, drinking coffee.

"Ahem..."

A sip of coffee squirts out.

Sure enough, being a production manager is life-threatening.

Fortunately, Zhao Chuanxin promised to return to China in ten days.

It's as if Sun Wukong has been cast into a tight band.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door.

Chamberlain said, straightening his tie and sitting upright: "Come in."

The one who knocked on the door was Ning An.

Ning'an got straight to the point: "My husband has returned to New York, but he wants me to convey something to you - the ban is nothing to him. As long as someone messes up his mind, he will come to the United States from Asia immediately. The husband said, if you offend me, Zhao

Those who pass on the salary will be punished no matter how far away they are!"

Chamberlain's smile froze: Is the logic so rigorous?

Ning An smiled: "I will be stationed in the factory from now on."

After saying that, he left.

Chamberlain picked up the newspaper again and saw some content that he had not noticed.

For example, Ronaldo made an urgent announcement yesterday to repeal the bill.

I don’t know how it actually happened, but in name, the big mountain that was weighing on the heads of overseas Chinese has finally been lifted.

Chamberlain's pupils shrank.

In fact, this incident itself is of greater significance than the sinking of the USS Minnesota, and is related to the political direction of the next hundred years.

Another thing is also related to Zhao Chuanxin. After experiencing the financial crisis, Congress and Ronaldo agreed that the U.S. banking industry needed supervision and established a National Monetary Commission.

From the rescue operations of Morgan and Rockefeller, we can see many of their selfish behaviors.

Congress will not allow the next emergency to hand over rescue operations to these capital giants.

We will not allow people like Fritz Heinze and Thomas W. Lawson to easily manipulate the market and lead the U.S. economy.

But the process of research and discussion may take several years.

The final conclusion was already five years later, when the United States officially entered the era of the Federal Reserve...

……

Zhao Chuanxin went to Kurdex with four people, but only three people returned.

When he returned to North Tarrytown, Ethan Manor.

He saw many Chinese and reporters blocking the gate outside the manor.

Zhao Chuanxin saw a white-haired old lady, holding a bamboo basket in her arm and covering it with a rag. She stood on tiptoe and looked forward.

Zhao Chuanxin jumped off the carriage.

The Chinese people around were stunned. All newspapers were reporting on Zhao Chuanxin, but there was not even a photo of Zhao Chuanxin.

There are only two scattered photos of the back of the head.

It’s more of a text description, and one obvious feature is tall stature.

Right.

The old lady almost lost her teeth. She pursed her lips and asked, "Are you Mr. Zhao?"

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "I am."

The old lady stepped forward tremblingly and handed the basket to him: "I heard from my son that it was you who forced the Americans to amend the bill. I, I, I have nothing to repay you with my old bones. This egg Mr. Zhao

I must accept it..."

To be honest, Zhao Chuanxin does things with his heart. He used to do things according to his own temper. Now he does things more carefully, but he never thought that anyone would thank him, let alone moral kidnapping.

He was running around, but few people could touch him.

This was the first time in his life that someone brought something specifically to thank him.

Zhao Chuanxin felt a little uncomfortable.

I am a bad person, the kind that is so bad that it oozes pus. He commits all kinds of crimes including murder and arson. How come there are still people to thank him?

Before he could say anything, the other Chinese people rushed forward, all talking: "Mr. Zhao, please accept your kindness..."

"I brought Chinese cabbage, which I grew myself..."

"Radish, good radish, replenishes qi and blood..."

As Benjamin Goldberg watched, he suddenly felt as if there were some things more meaningful in life besides the pursuit of novelty.

Zhao Chuanxin coughed dryly: "Well, the so-called wise man is a man who knows food. It just so happens that we have been spending a lot of money recently, and there is something we can't do at home. Put down the things and you can leave. If you are in charge of the food, you are not allowed to eat these things again.

?"

Everyone laughed.

It is impossible to eat here.

But everyone felt it was a pity to leave like this.

There was a young man with a look of admiration on his face: "Mr. Zhao, can you tell us a few words?"

"What are you telling me? Murder and arson?"

The young man was embarrassed and insisted: "Anyway, we all like to hear what Mr. Zhao says."

Zhao Chuanxin saw everyone's faces full of expectations, thought for a while and said: "Then just talk nonsense. Qing Dynasty, don't count on it. If you don't want to be bullied outside, you have to strengthen yourself.

I want to tell you that the physique of our Chinese nation has been strong since ancient times.

The character of our Chinese nation has been industrious since ancient times.

Just like me."

Benjamin Goldberg: "..."

Is Master really hardworking?

But he saw that the audience was so intoxicated that they were all kept in the dark.

Zhao Chuanxin continued: "I know that our Chinese nation loves land and likes to save money.

But don’t save money on food.

We want to eat better than white people and be stronger than them.

We make more than they do."

The young man said angrily: "But, Mr. Zhao, when assigning jobs, they always assign the most painful, tiring and least profitable jobs to us. What should we do?"

What he said is true.

Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while and said: "I can't control the Chinese people in the United States, but in this three-acre area of ​​​​New York, the words Zhao Chuanxin are still powerful.

Lawson Trust Company on Wall Street, you know?

If any Chinese want to start a business, Lawson Trust Company will provide loans and provide guidance on entrepreneurial projects.

If you don’t give good jobs, then create them yourself.”

Everyone was in an uproar.
To be continued...