A few days later, the capital.

Zhao Xueyan walked while watching the appearance of the capital in the early years of the Republic of China. As he walked, gunfire suddenly sounded, noise, running, and the situation became more and more chaotic.

Mr. Zhao took the opportunity to avoid the streets and saw several female students in the Republic of China being pushed to the side of the road due to chaos, so he stepped forward and pulled the girls one by one.

"Ding, sign in Leng Qingqiu, reward of 100 texts, and the host can receive it at any time."

Hey, I accidentally met a heroine in the story? When he let go of his hand, he saw Leng Qingqiu's appearance clearly. Well, it was really the one who was Teacher Dong, who was very pure and tender. Leng Qingqiu.

Seeing that several girls looked flustered, Mr. Zhao said, "Don't be afraid, this sudden chaos will not be quelled soon."

As he said that, Mr. Zhao looked forward and saw Bruce holding a submachine gun. Dadada killed a group of ronin warriors in the island country who were running away. He then pointed his gun at the sky and said to the police in the capital who were catching up with him, "Don't be afraid, I'm just angry but I lost my job as an embassy last time after killing a few island nations."

"This time I'm venting my anger on a group of island nations. I'll go back with you now."

With several Beijing policemen looking at each other and timidly paying attention, Bruce dropped his submachine gun, took out a small metal wine bottle from his pocket, took a few sips of whiskey, and walked towards the police.

Mr. Zhao was a little speechless when he saw it.

It was really a few days ago when he helped him do things and killed a group of island squads. Bruce lost his job and lost his job. When he saw a newspaper, Peter in Henan Province had already said that at worst he would be fired.

However, this incident of trouble and murder has nothing to do with Mr. Zhao.

After thinking for a few seconds, he said to Leng Qingqiu, "Do you know where the telephone office is?"

In this era, there were very few public telephone booths, and they would go to telephone offices in various cities. Of course, there should be top-notch rooms in some luxury hotels, but he had not chosen a good address yet.

He thought Bruce did a good job of independent operation and could give him some extra rewards. Although he had launched communication satellites and built a little base station, and the mobile phone could be used at any time, there was no need to send a mobile phone to foreigners.

Leng Qingqiu was originally very deserted and looked more cautious with strangers.

Originally, she wanted to thank her and leave with her classmates, but after asking, someone caught in the corner of her eyes, and she quickly said, "I know, I can take you there."

Mr. Zhao, “…”

For a speechless second, he nodded with a smile, "thank you, thank you."

Leng Qingqiu smiled and waved her hand, "No, you helped us once just now."

After talking to a few female classmates, she turned around and led the way for Mr. Zhao.

Since meeting Miss Leng, a young master Jin who has been keen on beauty in all kinds of fanatic ways, also followed Mr. Zhao and his subordinates more than ten meters away.

After taking a few steps, Zhao Xueyan spoke, "Someone follows you."

Leng Qingqiu was not afraid, but was just a little embarrassed. "That was a playboy who had nothing to do all day. He had been following me for several days, but he even booked a rickshaw and wanted to follow me all day. I didn't know how to deal with it."

Mr. Zhao laughed, "That's how this playboy is not very bad by nature. If you replace an orthodox Gao Yanei, you would have instigated your legs to tie you up and tied them to a place where no one can do whatever you want."

Leng Qingqiu stopped, widened her eyes, and looked at Mr. Zhao incredibly, "How could you say that?"

Mr. Zhao shrugged, "Is there anything wrong with what I said? You are also a middle school student, so you should have heard of Water Margin."

Leng Qingqiu was powerless to refute, looked at Mr. Zhao again, looked back at Jin Yanxi and his followers who were more than ten meters away, and frowned, "Are you his person?"

Mr. Zhao shook his head, "No, where you have thought of it, I'm just an objective evaluation. As for you, it's actually very simple to get rid of his entanglement. Just set a goal that cannot be achieved in the short term and stump him."

"Let's go, chat while walking."

Leng Qingqiu started even more confused, "What is a goal that cannot be achieved in the short term?"

Mr. Zhao said calmly, "For example, tell him that your dream is to allow 400 million compatriots in China to read and read. Before realizing this dream, he will give up without considering the relationship between men and women."

"Or the dream is to let 40 million compatriots have food to eat and everyone have clothes to wear, and not consider feelings before realizing it..."

Leng Qingqiu stared at him again, "How is this possible..."

As a female middle school student from the bottom of the turbulent times of the Republic of China, she knew the hardships of the bottom of the country. These dreams mentioned by Mr. Zhao will never be realized, right?

Zhao Xueyan smiled warmly, "You haven't tried it, how can you know it's impossible? Try it, try it, what if it's done?"

Leng Qingqiu is messy, "This is too fake."

Zhao Xueyan laughed again, but didn't say anything.

It’s hard to see the night, but there are always some people who are persisting and working hard.

…………

after a while.

Mr. Zhao arrived at the telephone office and thanked Leng Qingqiu. He spent a little more money to go through the queue and opened up the phone with Drucker who enjoyed the free package of Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill and Life and Death Talisman.

"Druck, tell Bruce that he vented his anger today and shot a group of island ronin. I am quite satisfied with it. I will give him an extra salary."

"Let him be ready to hand over the job at any time. Well, the salary will be our people in Niu Niu Finance, and we will be given special subsidies to him."

"Yes, of course there are people in the Ministry of Finance. The group of people who had embezzled and transferred 1500 million pounds to prison, but there were no other people who had nothing to do with it."

"Don't worry, I'll tell you this to let you see the strength of the organization."

After the call, Mr. Zhao was in a very beautiful mood. He took the initiative to tell the newcomers who enjoyed the free package that something was just a demonstration of their strength and let them relax and do it well. It is definitely a judgment to follow Mr. Zhao to do things.

The free tier is too scary.

I have to give those set owners some hope.

Mr. Zhao’s convincingness to change packages for people is much more powerful than mobile outsourcing.

When he walked out of the telephone office, he saw Leng Qingqiu not leaving yet and was chatting with Jin Yanxi on the road...

As expected, with his skills, he had heard this a long time ago. When he just went to pay for it, Jin Yanxi took the initiative to block Miss Leng. Then, Miss Leng said that I had a dream.

When Mr. Zhao walked towards the two, a slightly fat middle-aged man stood up and blocked the way, "This..."

Zhao Xueyan waved his hand and pushed him away. When he walked to Leng Qingqiu's side, he spoke, "Young Master Jin, right? I know a little about you. Although it is not a bad yamen, you and Leng are not suitable."

"Why not change the target."

Looking at the story of the Jinfen Family, the seventh young master of the Jin Mansion is similar to Jia Baoyu's personality and way of survival.

Although it was true love when pursuing love, the newlyweds lost interest within a few months... and then they failed with the decline of Jin Gongguan.

When Leng Qingqiu saw Mr. Zhao appear, there was a hint of relaxation and joy in his eyes, while Jin Yanxi frowned and said, "Do you know me?"

Mr. Zhao nodded, "Young Master Seven in the Jin Mansion, Jia Baoyu in the Red Mansion, your family is about to collapse. You are still in the mood to often block the door and follow a little girl? Even if you succeed, will it make people suffer with the dilapidated Young Master Jin?"

Jin Yanxi was shocked.

Even the seventh young master who was pushed away before was shocked and rushed to chase after him in a mess was shocked and refuted urgently, "Rareless, who are you? You dare to slander us..."

Mr. Zhao waved his hand, "Save it, the two gangs are about to start a war. How many people do you think Lao Duan can fight alone? His defeat will be decided long ago. Once Lao Duan leaves the world, will the one who is the Jin family also fall down?"

"Now, are you still sure you are in the mood to block the door and follow Leng every day?"

In fact, the decline of the Jin family has a lot to do with Lao Jin's recurrence of illness and death. If he had not died suddenly, even if President Duan stepped down and with Jin Quan's influence, he would not have declined to such a point in the blink of an eye.

Jin Yanxi and her followers remained silent.

Mr. Zhao said to Leng Qingqiu, "Let's go, he shouldn't harass you in a short period of time."

He did not mention Jin Quan's death from illness, and that was unnecessary. As long as the status and status reached a certain level, he could feel and inquire about it. The Zhi-An War did not come at all.

Since 2017, this contradiction has emerged and expanded step by step until the start of the fight this year.

In January, Lao Wu had made an appointment with various forces in the south and then unified the official position after the deal with President Duan.

Now that Old Wu's men have left their original garrison and handed over to the Southern Army to take over, the situation is clear at a glance.

However, now I am afraid few people will expect that President Duan’s fight is so indifferent. From the start of the war to the end, in 5 days, President Duan had no choice but to announce his resignation.

It feels more psychedelic than in the story of New Shaolin Temple, where Hou Jie, Cao Man, Song Hu and others play house.

After Mr. Zhao and Leng Qingqiu walked out dozens of meters together, Leng Qingqiu turned around and looked at Jin Yanxi in a daze, "Jia Baoyu?"

Mr. Zhao nodded, "It's almost the same, his personality and behavior are like a modern treasure."

Leng Qingqiu was curious, "Who are you?"

Zhao Xueyan smiled but said nothing. The question of who he is is too complicated, so it is better to do some practical things. This time he went north to contact various merchants and engaged in grain transportation.

He knew that there was a lot of food outside to buy it, and he would deal with the great famine caused by drought in more than 300 counties in five provinces a few months later. However, in terms of transportation efficiency in this era, it all depends on imports from outside, and the speed and efficiency are too slow.

First, come to Beijing to find a wave of various grain merchants in China, and buy more and hoard them.

As for why you don’t use grass and trees to quickly generate a batch of food emergency... Isn’t that time yet? How many months will it be before the severe drought and famine?

If he could get it through normal means, he would not rush to use his magical powers. Faced with the huge famine that swept through more than 300 counties in five provinces and tens of millions of people, the growing grass and trees would be a bit of a waste of merit. After all, this famine does not end in one day or two.

There are also various warlords in the five provinces, which is also a problem.

……………………

A few days later.

Mr. Zhao just bid farewell to a few big grain merchants and returned to the hotel where he lives. He saw an angry little girl walking in the hall, "Are you Zhao Xueyan?"

Mr. Zhao looked at the face of the little beauty and fairy and said happily, "It's me, is there anything wrong?"

The little girl said angrily, "Why did you beat Brother Qi to that look? He has locked himself in the room and hasn't gone out for days and nights, and no one has seen him."

This is Jin Yanxi's childhood sweetheart Bai Xiuzhu.

These days, Mr. Zhao has not deliberately concealed his identity, so it is not difficult to investigate his origin as Bai Xiuzhu's brother Bai Xiongqi is under the official chief of President Duan and is similar to the minister of a department.
To be continued...