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Chapter 50 If I overturn, let’s get in together(1/2)

 Walking such a long distance in such thick snow is even unbearable for the horses.

Seeing that the horses were tired, everyone got down and walked.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit dull, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly became interested when he looked at the vast snowy scene and shouted at the top of his voice: "Through the forest... across the snowfield... so angry..."

Shuangxi clapped his hands: "Okay!"

Chen Daguang also cheered: "This tune is really good! What kind of opera? Why haven't I heard it before?"

After he became rich, he went to the capital to listen to Peking Opera for several days in order to indulge his addiction to Peking Opera.

He can memorize those Peking Opera tunes over and over even if he has never heard them before.

Someone shouted: "One more section!"

Zhao Chuanxin: "This is just the section. If you sing it too much, you will easily get laughed at."

However, the dull atmosphere was finally broken. Everyone started talking about opera. In no time, Yangchun Baixue became a lower-level person and a girl from a restaurant with a pretty voice...

Shuangxi said: "Passage, let's continue talking about last time, what is it called? Yes, it is a biography of people cultivating immortals."

Zhao Zhongyi was delighted: "The common people's biography of cultivating immortality is called the biography of ordinary people's cultivation of immortality."

"Yes, that's right, mortals. Mortals are good. Mortals can cultivate immortality. Just like the saying, princes, princes and generals, do they have the talent?"

It can’t be continued at all, okay? I don’t have that imagination!

Zhao Chuanxin said: "I won't talk about that, it's boring. Han Paopao knows how to run away, and runs away after flirting. It's nothing. Today I will tell you a story about a man lighting candles and a ghost blowing out a lamp!"

When it comes to novels, we can’t actually compare them to each other. The genres are different.

They all have strong stories, and the emphasis is on who can catch people’s attention better.

The memories gained from curiosity are often stronger than those gained from pleasure.

Zhao Chuanxin did not have a deep memory of Mortal Cultivation of Immortality, he only remembered that it was very refreshing. But the ghost blowing the lantern was different. Only the sentence "I am Cao" can describe his mood at that time.

As soon as I heard people lighting candles and ghosts blowing out lamps, I knew they were going to tell weird stories.

This time, everyone became more energetic.

If cultivating immortals is a bit ethereal, then ghost stories are closer to life.

Zhao Chuanxin simply did not mention the era, and concealed all relevant era information, and only talked about people and stories.

In fact, without that sense of time, the story would be greatly compromised.

But it still made a group of people think "I am my boss, my boss".

"Looking for the Dragon and Touching the Gold, I know this, my neighbor is a Feng Shui expert."

"I didn't expect that the business of digging graves and exterminating families has so many tricks."

"Stop making noise and listen to the story..."

The guys from the caravan and the members of the insurance team all came over to listen to the stories and discuss them while walking, although they would be scolded.

In this way, walking is not so boring, and the legs and feet are not so tired.

Talking about his dry mouth, Zhao Chuanxin took a sip of the already freezing water and said: "Okay, if you want to know what happened next, let's listen to the explanation below."

"Don't mention it, keep talking!"

"Captain Zhao, please speak quickly, otherwise I won't be able to eat for a while."

However, Zhao Chuanxin said he would not talk about it.

It's just that the water is too cold and my scalp is itchy... No, it's just that it's too uncomfortable to drink.

Don't waste your saliva.

Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, Zhao Chuanxin simply said: "Let's do it this way. I'll teach everyone a song and we can sing it together. It can scare away tigers, leopards, wolves, and pigs."

So, he started singing.

"Arrogant and arrogant, laughing at thousands of waves, with blood as hot as the red sun. Courage as strong as iron and strong bones as fine steel, with a mind of hundreds of thousands, and a vision of thousands of miles..."

Good guy, this song is much easier to understand than Peking Opera or something like that.

The whole process is spoken in plain English.

After a while, everyone will be able to sing.

So a chorus began.

In this world of ice and snow, only this song can make people's blood boil, and they don't even feel cold anymore.

Chen Daguang had been attending a private school for several years. Seeing everyone's enthusiasm in singing, he smiled and said to Zhao Chuanxin: "This song comes from the poem 'A general has no talent at all, and a man should strive for self-improvement'?"

Zhao Chuanxin quickly gave a thumbs up: "Boss Chen is still knowledgeable."

In fact, he knows shit.

He knows that this song was sung by Lin Zixiang, and Jackie Chan sang it very manly. He knows the rest, okay?

Chen Daguang said with a smile: "Captain Zhao is really a capable person. As soon as the story was told, everyone's enthusiasm was aroused. As soon as the song was sung, he even walked a little faster, and Chen didn't feel cold anymore."<

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Asking the insurance team from Lugangling Village to escort you is the right person to hire.

Zhao Chuanxin is ashamed.

He didn't think that much.

This person can't be too shrewd. You see, he's just thinking all day long.

Chen Daguang added: "No wonder the Lugangling Village Insurance Team can be trained so well by Captain Zhao."

Zhao Chuanxin was embarrassed: "I can't do it now. I can't keep boasting like this. Otherwise, I will be proud."

Chen Daguang: "..."

Topic terminator.

Whether it is Chen Daguang or the shopkeepers of other merchants, they all feel that Zhao Chuanxin is a capable person.

At night, I spent the night outside a farmer's house.

The farmer seemed to have entertained the caravan more than once, and said to Chen Daguang: "Shopkeeper Chen, the Niu family's caravan did not take this route this time. They set off directly from Yitong. Maybe you can meet again tomorrow."

A businessman said: "The relationship is so good that it is a coincidence. Going with them gives you a little more protection."

Chen Daguang poured cold water on him: "It's okay for you to follow them when you go there. If you follow them on the way back, they will fall out."

Just like Chen Daguang and others who joined forces to hire the Luganling Insurance Team, the Niu Family Caravan actually also hired an escort agency.

The family has a big business and can afford to hire bodyguards without joining forces. How can you take advantage of it in vain?

The merchant said bitterly: "Then we are not afraid. We have an insurance team to escort us, and it is the same. Maybe their people are not as capable as Captain Zhao!"

Chen Daguang looked at Zhao Chuanxin who was cooking in the distance, nodded and said: "Captain Zhao is indeed a capable man."

Zhao Chuanxin is taking out something.

Chicken, fish, mushrooms, cabbage... soy sauce, salt, onions, ginger, garlic...

The new members of the insurance team were stunned.

Why did you move the kitchen here?

The rice grains were prepared by Chen Daguang and others, as well as some pickles, salted fish, etc., but Zhao Chuanxin prepared better ones for the insurance team members.

The pot was set up here, and as soon as the aroma of chicken stewed with mushrooms wafted out, the people in the caravan began to twitch their noses.

When you are away from home, keep everything simple.

And even in normal times, they don't eat and drink lavishly.

To live at home, you must be frugal.

But look at the insurance team in Lugangling Village, good guys, they are full of big fish and meat, and the fragrance will make your mouth water just by smelling it.

Chen Daguang looked at the salivating and resentful expressions of his troops, and then looked at the happy and high-spirited insurance team over there.

Finally, he couldn't help but walked over, ready to give a few reminders: "What, Captain Zhao, you..."

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand and interrupted him: "It's okay, it's not in the way, everyone has what he wants."

How can we communicate well?

There is really nothing more to say.

Chen Daguang left in despair.

Even he eats pickles, dumplings and the like.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "One glass of sorghum wine can go away the cold, and no one is allowed to drink too much!"

It’s good enough!

Everyone had a great time.

There is a shed here, which was specially built for caravans. It is quite large and cannot protect you from the wind, but it can protect you from rain and snow.
To be continued...
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