The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Benjamin Goldberg, who was behind Zhao Chuanxin, lowered his head and glanced at Qian Fan.

Ganfan screamed heartbreakingly: Woof woof woof...

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned and leaned over to pat its head: I forgot, you bitch is here too. Of course, Japanese people are not worthy of being compared with dogs!

The Japanese reporter was annoyed: Zhao Sang, this is a huge insult to our nuclear nation!

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: Ah, yes, I think you are right.

I just insulted you, how can you treat me?

Japanese reporter: ...

He wanted to fight, but he didn't have the courage; he wanted to run away, but he felt that he couldn't miss today's news, so he had to swallow his anger.

Hu Xiaoyun felt that Zhao Chuanxin was different from the upright hero he imagined.

He said unwillingly: Master Zhao, there is a saying in Historical Records that he is so powerful that he is blinded. I will ask you again in the future...

Zhao Chuanxin interrupted him impatiently: What will be said in Historical Records today and Mencius tomorrow? Are you an old cow who lets the ancients lead you by the nose every day?

A group of reporters burst into laughter.

Hu Xiaoyun was snatched away, and he only felt that he was no match for Zhao Chuanxin in terms of rhetoric.

He had to change his direction: Master Zhao, what do you think of the war in the south?

All the reporters looked at Zhao Chuanxin with sharp eyes.

They observed very carefully, for fear of missing even the slightest change in Zhao Chuanxin's expression.

Because this topic is very sensitive and involves rebellion, which is a serious crime of beheading.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth in amusement: People talk about city gates and buildings, but you have to talk about hip bones and elbows. Do you care about the war in the south?

Everyone fell down.

Hu Xiaoyun said passionately: Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country. I really want to know the attitude of Master Zhao. I think everyone here would also like to know.

Don't say anything, everyone nodded in agreement.

Isn't this the trap digging in the 21st century? Usually reporters set traps for people in the entertainment industry. If they don't answer well, they fall into it and are criticized by thousands of people.

In this era, Zhao Chuanxian is definitely a very strange existence.

He hates the great powers and will do anything if they don't agree with them. He doesn't care about the quarrels or adultery among the great powers. He will kill anyone who messes with him.

At the same time, the relationship with the Qing court was also very tense. He even bombarded Cixi and shot Li Lianying's shoulder and head to pieces.

But it is not entirely true to say that he was in cahoots with those rebellious thieves in the south.

At least, from the outside, I have never heard of Zhao Chuanxin colluding with them, and of course there is no conflict.

Rumor has it that members of the insurance team in Lugang Town said that they looked down upon the rebellious thieves in the south and thought they were a rabble.

Then isn't this just a thorn in the side? Whoever is caught will be raped.

Old God Zhao Chuanxin took a sip of tea: You want to ask me which one I like more, right?

Everyone shrank their necks.

Once Zhao Chuanxin said which side he liked today and the words left this room, it would mean a lot.

Sun Gongwu has always dreamed of international influence, but little did he know that Zhao Chuanxin's name already had a certain influence in the world.

Others thought it was cool, but Hu Xiaoyun frowned: Yes, that's exactly what I mean.

Haha. Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and smiled: I won't tell you.

...

The venue was completely silent.

Everyone looked at Zhao Chuanxin speechlessly.

Zhao Chuanxin looked around: Are there any more questions? If not, let's leave.

It was impossible to end the show. After finally catching such an opportunity, the reporters must have wanted to satisfy all their curiosity before giving up.

A reporter from the South China Morning Post asked: Mr. Zhao, it is rumored that you made 50 million US dollars in New York. Is this true?

It's fake. This is all lies. I don't earn this amount. Zhao never bothers to lie, so you don't have to question it.

Li Guangzong covered his mouth from behind, trying not to laugh out loud.

Sir, you are such a thief.

It is indeed not 50 million, it is more than three times that.

The reporter suddenly said: Oh...if you don't make that much, it's at least millions of dollars, right? I wonder where Mr. Zhao wants to use this money? Donate to charity? Or do business?

Zhao Chuanxin spoke without changing his expression: That's right, after I got this money, I used it to buy cars, airplanes, oil, luxury houses, and make some fireworks just to look good... In short, I spent all the money Spend it, rich people are so nice, they really spend it freely. I admit, desire defeated my iron will!

Behind him, Benjamin Goldberg looked strange.

The master was right. He had indeed invested a large amount of money in heavy steel industries, including automobile companies, aircraft companies and real estate. Firearms were naturally considered fireworks.

But these have nothing to do with enjoyment. On the contrary, he knows that the master is very tight now, and may only have a little money left that has just been stolen.

But the reporter didn't think so. The reporter from Cycle Daily frowned: Mr. Zhao, there are many disasters in the south this year, and people are starving everywhere, but you are living in the wine pool and the meat forest. Isn't there something wrong?

He also used wine pools and meat forests, and was extravagant and violent. Isn't that the same as King Zhou of Shang Dynasty?

Captain Zhao likes to deal with moral kidnappers.

He was delighted when he heard this: Reporter, how much money did you donate during the natural disaster in the south?

The reporter was stunned: Me? I don't have much money.

That's strange. Zhao Chuanxin asked, Didn't you donate a penny?

The reporter was a little embarrassed: It's true that I don't have much money...

Zhao Chuanxin immediately turned his face: You are the most disgusting damn person. I established the Lugang Town Charity Association, and personally helped the victims. The amount of donations reached one million. If I have ten million, then one million It’s one-tenth of a family’s wealth. Even if you have ten cents, you haven’t donated even a cent. What qualifications do you have to make such nonsense? I earn all the hard-earned money that Americans have worked hard to save for me. I spend it. You feel at ease, what do you care about?

These words made the reporter of Looping Daily blush and feel ashamed.

Yes, you can donate less if you have less money, but if you don’t donate a cent, what qualifications do you have to evaluate Zhao Chuanxin?

Even if this is the people's support, it is also the people's support and the people's support for Americans.

Many reporters’ eyes lit up.

Wow, this is really a tricky idea.

They quickly got paper and pen to record.

During the hurricane, Mr. Hu donated 50 yuan, which was half of his savings, so he has a clear conscience. Hu Xiaoyun proudly puffed up his chest and looked at the crowd, most of whom lowered their heads uncomfortably. Mr. Zhao, there are three main issues at the moment. The first is the war in the south. Mr. Zhao will not answer. Then I hope you can answer the second and third things.

Zhao Chuanxin was very unimpressed with this guy who was smelly and as hard as a stone in a latrine, and said, If you fart, hurry up.

Hu Xiaoyun probably figured out Zhao Chuanxin's character.

Those fairy-like robes are all deceiving.

This guy is a piece of shit.

He asked: The second thing is to boycott Japanese goods. Will Mr. Zhao participate in it in the future?

Zhao Chuanxin said bluntly this time: That's inevitable, let all the little devils die.

Japanese reporter: ...

Feeling extremely offended.

Hu Xiaoyun nodded. With Zhao Chuanxin's words, the boycott of Japanese goods would become more powerful. He continued to ask: This third matter involves Portugal. The gentlemen, merchants and people of Guangzhou, Xiangshan and Hong Kong Island frequently asked The yamen petitioned for the imperial court to send personnel to delimit Ao Island. After the Erchen Maru incident, the people's will became stronger. The imperial court's Ministry of Foreign Affairs has always been weak in foreign negotiations. Mr. Zhao, what do you think of this matter? Ruo Pu How should people respond when they push themselves further?

This question got to the point. Everyone cheered up and listened carefully.

Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigar, crossed his legs, and said calmly: Originally, the boundaries of the Portuguese people were whatever they were. The rest, Ao Island and its surrounding areas, have been regarded by Zhao as his own territory. Regardless. Neither the Qing court nor the Portuguese have the right to interfere. There is no problem in demarcating the boundary, but whoever dares to stretch out his claws must be mentally prepared to be chopped off by me.

I'll blanch... No one expected that Zhao Chuanxin would say this.

Hu Xiaoyun frowned at first, and then his eyes lit up.

He pursed his lips: Mr. Zhao, I understand, I admire you!

As he said that, he hugged his fists towards Zhao Chuanxin.

The others also reacted and showed admiration.

Only the Japanese reporter's expression kept changing.

To others, these words would be treacherous.

But when these words came out of Zhao Chuanxin's mouth, there was no sense of disobedience.

Is Zhao Chuanxin just such a person? Cixi is used to being generous, so what else can others say?

However, Zhao Chuanxin kept saying that it was his territory, but he was actually telling the Portuguese.

As for the Qing court, haha, the Qing court's Ministry of Foreign Affairs was so weak that it almost meant that it had no diplomacy.

The intensity of speaking to foreigners was far less than that of Zhao Chuanxin.

The most important thing is that Zhao Chuanxin does whatever he wants. If he fights against the Portuguese for his own territory, the Qing government can completely shift the responsibility to Zhao Chuanxin.

In this way, the territory can be saved.

Except for the Japanese reporter who came after hearing the news despite being uninvited, all the Chinese people present began to sincerely admire Zhao Chuanxin.

If you think about it carefully, whenever you encounter this kind of thing, whenever Zhao Chuanxin is present, he will always use the toughest means to solve it.

It's really depressing.

Zhao Chuanxin pressed his hands together: I won the territory, and you are happy for me. I understand. But it would be better if I could get some share of the money.

...

Zhao Chuanxin laughed: Of course, if you don't pay any part of the money, you can do me a small favor by reporting this matter for me. Later, our Xuantian Sect has prepared some small gifts for all the reporters. Come on. That’s it for today.”

Everyone was curious, there was actually a gift?

When they got the things, they realized that the small gift was that each person was given a notepad with high-quality paper, and the hard-shell cover was printed with exquisite cursive English letters.

This book is neatly cut, without any burrs, and each page is very thick. All of you who are good at writing will fall in love with it immediately after holding it in your hands.

In this day and age, money really isn’t everything. Many times you can’t buy good things even if you have money. This is the disadvantage of scarcity.

Most people can't read English.

But those who understand English, such as Hu Xiaoyun, look a little weird.

Because what is printed on the cover is: For Lawson Trust Company only.

Because Lawson Trust Company printed a large quantity, Zhao Chuanxian brought some back casually.

I didn't expect it to come in handy today.

…

In the past and in the future, whenever the Portuguese wanted to expand the territory of Australia Island, they would conflict with the local people.

In this era, some patriotic people are far from the cowards of later generations who can only bark incompetently at the keyboard. Nowadays, people are really serious about things.

The people in Guangdong and Hong Kong Island advocated the demarcation of the local yamen. After the Qing Ministry of Foreign Affairs became weak, the people spontaneously organized a group called the Boundary Demarcation Maintenance Association.

This group had been to Jiuao Mountain before and told the people about the Portuguese ambitions.

Therefore, when Rosada took people to Jiuao Mountain for surveying and mapping, they were blocked by the local people.

The adjutant said: These squinty, mean things are blocking us from surveying the terrain...

How do Chinese people behave when they don't like certain people?

He must have stood up straight, hunched his neck, tilted his head, and looked at people sideways.

This is called not looking at people seriously.

As in the original history, when the Portuguese wanted to expand their territory, the first hurdle was the local people.

Rosada was expressionless and said calmly: Just now at the foot of the mountain, a monkey threw a branch at me. What did I do?

The adjutant was stunned: You killed that monkey.

Rosada asked again: What about the other monkeys?

Dispersed in a hurry.

Rosada pointed at the villagers: Do they look like a group of monkeys to you?

Adjutant: Looks like a bunch of squinting monkeys!