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Chapter 613 Kakaka is just a scratch(1/2)

 Zhao Chuanxin picked up several rifles and revolvers on the ground.

The standard weapons of the French army are very strange.

Take the Marseillaise 1892 revolver, which is also called a revolver because the wheel swings to the left, making it easier to load ammunition, but the Marseillaise 1892 swings to the right.

Not to mention the bulky Lebel M1886, which was used from the Eight-Nation Allied Forces' invasion of China to World War I, and was even used by the French army in World War II.

Zhao Chuanxin will never look down on this kind of weapon. If he takes it back to Lugang Town, the members of the insurance team will feel disgraced if they take another look at it.

But there is someone I definitely like, and that person’s surname is Sun...

Abao walked around the corpse and the shocking blood: "Are you okay?"

The first time he said caring words to the lewd monk made Abao blush.

But at the moment when she was desperate, Zhao Chuanxin appeared like a god descending from the earth. She was afraid that she would never forget that hateful face with a playful smile.

"Me?" Zhao Chuanxin reached into his arms, touched the bulletproof vest made of war-scarred leather inside, and said proudly: "The poor monk has already cultivated the indestructible body of Vajra over the long years. What can happen to him?

?"

In front of his head, Li Huyuan's head popped up again.

Jieminge held two pieces of the eight-section stick and made a horse stance. He looked quite capable. He yelled in a low voice: "I advise him to just surrender and suffer more."

After four years of doing this, I bought Guangchang and Yancang with 16,000 taels of silver.

An old and humble man with bulging cheeks, carrying an eight-section stick, and seven other men, arrived late in the process of being led by the big man.

The foundation of the newly erected telephone pole is still solid, so it can be re-erected.

When the concierge saw it, he immediately straightened his back and said, "Master Li, wait, that wild monk is so cute, please pick me up!"

After all, Li Huyuan was a person who studied arithmetic and was good at calculations. He clasped his fingers and exclaimed: "One salt ticket, 800,000 kilograms of salt, divided into 4,000 cattail bags. Once the salt warehouse is swallowed, I will exploit 400 yuan."

Add it all up..."

"Hey, hey, don't be angry." Zhao Yixian said cheerfully: "If you have any leftovers, can you give me some money? It should be less, so be careful and give away 14,000 taels of silver. It will be enough for the poor monk to eat and drink for half a month."

Zhao Yixian clamped his arms: "That piece of shit is still in my hands, how dare you say something like that?"

Gradually, everyone saw that salt stamps were making money. When the price of a single salt stamp rose to 3,000 taels of silver, Yan Xiuheng bought 49 of them in one go.

While he was talking, the wire accidentally fell to the ground. The ground was filled with melted snow. Suddenly there was a chirping sound and electric sparks appeared.

The concierge said he was taking a rest, but that was actually the case.

Being blown by the hot air inside makes me feel a little worse, or at most nauseated.

The worker was full of complaints and complained: "The imperial court gave unified specifications to cattail bags, and the price was the same. Carrying salt bags was ten cents a bag. But Yan Xiuheng exploited your resources and only gave seven cents, but bought the salt person ten cents."<

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The concierge retracted his head and wanted to close the small door.

That money is as difficult as a small wind blowing.

After Li Huyuan came down, he knocked on the door.

Oops...

I also threw away the eight-section stick in my hand. I danced and wanted to go up, but I could not help myself.

Not to mention wires, in Jianghe Port City, having noodles is nothing new.

Zhao Yixian also thought he was satisfied. He hugged the concierge weakly, came to the worker, and asked the cautious worker: "Are you doing construction tonight?"

The worker wiped the sweat from the busy work on his forehead and said: "The customer paid more and asked to turn off the light in the eldest son's room overnight."

Everyone: "..."

Li Huyuan was so excited that he said, "If I can't have such a villa and garden in this life, I will regret it even if I die."

Benjamin Gehu Gentang scratched his head: "Master, I have no doubt. I am sure I touched low-voltage electricity. How will he respond?"

Li Huyuan knew the power of electricity, so Huaiqi asked: "Master Cheng Kun, how do you know that the line is not powered on?"

The worker quickly picked up a rubber roller to lift up the wire.

Is that so?

Jemingo is lying on the ground, knowing whether he will live or die.

Zhao Chuanxin enjoyed the benefits, so he managed his own salt tickets and rented ten more from others.

In 1872, when Zhao Chuanxin's father was dying, he divided several of his properties among his seven sons. Each of them also received 1,500 taels of silver and eight salt stamps.

Jamingo said "ah", and the world began to spin.

By this time, the number of post offices nationwide had not reached less than 3,000, and that number continued to grow.

Before Zhao Yixian let go of me, he asked these people: "Isn't Zhao Chuanxin among them?"

The worker's face was full of troubles, and he said bitterly: "Who said it is?"

My feet lifted off the ground, and my body spun and flew towards Zhao Yixian.

Li Huyuan: "..."

"Let go, otherwise you will call the nursing home."

Zhao Chuanxin Yong was satisfied, and Guangchang and Yancang were obtained. Based on this, he filled in the stone dock to build a house, boiled the cannibals in warm water, renovated them, and expanded the size of the warehouse.

Zhao Yixian bared his teeth and smiled, while the big chicken pecked at the rice and nodded: "I know, his master prefers leftovers."

Yanxiu no longer has this numb scalp feeling.

All the houses in the alley outside Abao belong to me.

Zhao Chuanxin did not start his business with capital. He immediately registered with the Salt Bureau and opened stores in Guangchang and Yancang, far away from Hankou Shi Wharf, to transport and sell Huai salt.

In fact, the Westernization Movement did indeed promote social development in the late Qing Dynasty.

"Hey, hey, let him go, let go..."

No matter what, I figured out the location.

The concierge's expression froze. That was something that was laughed at by everyone in Hankou. It was embarrassing for the monk to mention it with little fanfare.

"..." Benjamin Gehu Gentang said dryly: "Even Master can use magic to save me?"

Zhao Yixian waved: "Forget it, let them go with you. Let's go visit Zhao Chuanxin, who is known as the most generous person in Hankou. He will stay at my house tonight, and we can have a late night snack by the way. What's wrong, this Zhao

By passing on the salary, we can also spend money to satisfy that pervert Yan Xiuheng, because we are the ones with the same mindset."

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I looked up in shock and saw a bearded monk firmly holding half of the door.

Benjamin Gohugentang was amazed: "How much money does it cost? Or businessmen out there know how to enjoy it. The Rockefeller and Morgan families are not that playful."

Zhao Yixian thought for a while: "Sprinkle some cumin powder. If it's spicy, sprinkle some chili powder."

Zhao Yixian put out his Dragon Claw Fist and scratched in the air: "The poor monk's Dragon Capturing Skill has reached the advanced level, Kakaka is not a scratch!"

Yan Xiuheng and his party came to Abaowai and found that there were carved buildings on both sides, which were narrow, low, and full of nobility.

I was completely angry: "What does he mean? It's just for fun!"

Zhao Yixian was startled when he saw this: "How do you pull the wire and disconnect the gate first?"

The concierge rolled his eyes: "Come back tomorrow. It's time for the master to go to bed at that time."

When the two heard the gunfire, they did not appear slowly before going out, but waited confidently.

Li Huyuan shivered: "..."

Is that monk really a prodigal? Four thousand taels of silver is enough to spend half a month?

Yan Xiu glances sideways.

Coupled with the scale shield, Zhao Chuanxin dared to fight hand-to-hand with confidence.

Walking through the wind and rain corridor, we arrived at the Hu family's small house.

Business is open and becoming more and more popular.

Zhao Yixian gave a thumbs up: "Awesome."

The worker scratched his head: "Have you ever..."

The concierge opened the door and asked, "Don't you have any business to do?"

Yan Xiuheng asked around on the road, and sure enough, the people in Hankou knew that Zhao Chuanxin had a lot of salary. As for evaluation, it was equal parts praise and blame.

Zhao Yixian saw that my answer was not what I asked, so he turned the wheel directly and pointed the Dragon Capturing Ring at me.

Zhao Chuanxin is shrewd and immediately invested in chattels after making money.

The telephone network has not yet covered less than 150 cities, and many departments of the Qing government are equipped with telephones.

Neither Yangzhou nor Jiangxi has my semicolon.

I said: "It must be an electric shock. The person will stiffen and tremble, the human body will become burnt and smelly, and the person will be electrocuted to death."
To be continued...
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