The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Before Zhang Zhankui could speak, Zhao Chuanxin came forward and pulled him: "Let's go, let's go, we are all brothers in the world. Today we have hit it off, why don't we go to a restaurant to eat and drink, and get married or something like that."

With that said, he pulled him and walked to a nearby restaurant.

Zhang Zhankui was speechless. Who is married to you? Is it familiar?

Only then did Zhang Zhankui know why Zhou Yuxiang was so pinched that he cried for his father and mother.

The strength of the hands is really strong!

Li Guangzong gave the restaurant clerk a piece of ocean to take care of the horses.

Zhang Zhankui saw all this.

After entering the restaurant, Zhao Chuanxin began to chatter: "Zhankui, how many people are in the family? Are they married?"

Neither is the answer, nor is no answer.

After Zhang Zhankui confused him with vague words, Zhao Chuanxin asked again: "Have you accepted any disciples now? Do you have any plans to open a martial arts school?"

Zhang Zhankui: "..."

He is actually a gentle person who rarely gets into arguments with others.

Today was just a routine cross-examination because he saw something unusual.

But after finally getting rid of Zhao Chuanxin's weird questions, Zhang Zhankui had almost forgotten what he wanted to cross-examine.

It is said that you should not hit someone with a smiling face, not to mention that he has a gentle temperament. When people invite him to the restaurant for a drink, they also ask for help, which is really hard for him to resist.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the people in the insurance team and said: "These are the descendants of my tenants, and we are like brothers in this generation. You don't know it, but I am also in the flag, Zhengjin Banner."

Zhou Yuxiang was drinking tea when a mouthful of tea spurted out. Growing up, this was the first time I heard about Zhengjin Flag.

Do you have this flag? Isn't it that he has a higher status than those in the Forbidden City?

Zhao Chuanxin continued to introduce: "These brothers of mine are also well-known in the martial arts world. This one is the long-legged American God of War Lee Min Ho, and this one is a fat cat with lightning eyes, which is similar to the one nicknamed Lightning Hand. .This one is called Lao Fengxiang Liu Zhuozhu, and this one is called the divine fortune teller Li Yaozu..."

Zhang Zhankui's head was spinning after hearing this. Who is this person? Are they all famous? Why haven't you heard of it?

As a result, the second fat man revealed his secret as soon as he opened his mouth: "I, that fat cat with lightning eyes, will go with your lightning hand!"

Zhang Zhankui felt bad about brushing off the other person's face, so he followed suit.

Then asked: "Are you from outside the customs?"

Zhao Chuanxin can change his accent. He can change it to Shandong, Henan, Beijing, or even Guangzhou, but the rest of the people can't.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was the boss.

He said: "That's right. When I came to Tianjin this time, in addition to seeing the world and doing some small business, I also wanted to make friends with martial arts heroes like Zhan Kui brothers and buy some things. Come on, Lee Min Ho, you and Zhan Kui Brother Kui, have a drink."

Lee Min Ho raised his glass and drank one with Zhang Zhankui.

After two taels of yellow soup, Zhang Zhankui started talking more: "I wonder what you want to buy, brother? I'm not well-known in Tianjin, so I might be able to help."

The so-called three gangs of heroes, Zhou Yuxiang next to him said: "The Shuchang Theater in Jinmen has always been open to my eldest brother free of charge."

After looking at him, Zhao Chuanxin said, "Eh? Could it be that Zhan Kui brings people to cause trouble every day, so they have no choice but to open it for free? It's really a good idea."

Zhang Zhankui was at a loss and said: "I don't dare to talk nonsense, I think Zhang Zhankui is not that kind of person!"

Don't ruin my reputation, okay?

He also glared at Zhou Yuxiang.

Zhou Yuxiang was also aggrieved and said unconvinced: "It's not that you don't give money, it's that they don't accept it. My eldest brother can see the gangsters at a glance. He is very skilled and is also the leader of the Ma Kuai class. , No matter where they go, those market people and Xiaoxiao don’t dare to act arrogantly, so they don’t want money.”

Zhao Chuanxin said, "Actually, it doesn't matter if I tell you guys. I want to buy a gun from a foreigner. Since Zhankui you know a lot of people from all walks of life, you might as well help me make a connection. It will be of benefit to you then."

After hearing his words, Zhang Zhankui was surprised: "Is it possible, brother, that you are from the green forest in the Northeast?"

There is actually not much difference between the martial arts world in Jinmen and the green forests in the Northeast. At its core it's all those things.

Now even officers and soldiers don’t buy guns, nothing else, they’re too expensive.

Apart from officers and soldiers, the only people buying guns are people from the green forest, right?

Shaking his head, Zhao Chuanxin said: "I bought a gun for self-protection. My family has a lot of money, but the world is not peaceful now. The Japanese and Russians are arrogant in the three northeastern provinces. If they want to harm people, we will Fight them."

Originally, Zhang Zhankui had no ill feelings towards Lu Lin, and everyone was considered to be in the same circle. After hearing Zhao Chuanxin's suggestion of buying a gun for self-protection, he naturally didn't take it seriously.

He said: "I do know a few foreigners, but I can't say whether they can buy weapons. I can help you find a matchmaker."

Next, the atmosphere became more relaxed.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't drink much at all. It was Gao Li, Liu Baogui and Er Feizi who accompanied Zhang Zhankui and Zhou Yuxiang to drink.

The wine has passed three rounds, the dishes have passed the five flavors, and the cups and plates are in a mess.

Zhou Yuxiang went to listen to books and plays: "Come to our Tianjin city, then you come to the right place..."

At this time, people in Tianjin were much prouder than people in Beijing. In fact, the capital may not be as prosperous as Tianjin at this time.

Finally, Zhao Chuanxin gave Liu Baobao and Li Guangzong a wink, and they followed with the rest of the people.

Of course Li Guangzong was responsible for paying.

Zhao Chuanxin and Gao Li strolled to Financial Street.

Sure enough, there are foreign buildings everywhere, which are extremely gorgeous, tall and grand, and the streets are clean and tidy, not as muddy and dirty as other places.

This is the saddest part, which causes even Chinese people to look down on themselves and feel that foreigners are superior to others.

From north to south, Zhao Chuanxin was dazzled as he saw money.

Credit Agricole Bank, Yokohama Zhengjin Bank, the familiar HSBC Bank, Macquarie Bank, and then Tianjin Ruili Foreign Bank, which handles business on behalf of Citibank, are clearly marked on the floor.

At this time, Citibank did not have an office building.

In addition, there are some banks established by local Chinese businessmen, but these are all excluded by Zhao Chuanxin.

Regardless of whether domestic capitalists are good or bad, they have no reason to destroy their own business systems.

Foreign trading houses, such as the British ones, were built specifically for the colonies. Among all the foreign-funded banks, the only one that ultimately allowed China to take advantage was the Russian-Chinese Dosho Bank. Not only did it fail, but it later owed China a huge debt.

But Zhao Chuanxin doesn't care about that. If a murderer attempts murder, can you say he is innocent?

What's more, look at what the Russians did in the three eastern provinces. None of it was done by humans.

After reading it, Zhao Chuanxin observed the layout again.

To the north is the Haihe River, where merchant ships ply and fro, making it very lively.

The banks are covered on all sides, and it seems that no part of the bank is hidden in darkness.

The two walked around three times and walked away.

Gao Li asked: "How is it? Is it easy to get it?"

Zhao Chuanxin shook his head: "It's hard to say. Compared with the embassy area in the capital, the armaments here are now looser, and the area is open. You can run anywhere except Haihe. But if you run north, you have to cross the bridge to the west. But obviously, There is too much commotion in the capital, and the alert has been stepped up here. Look at the Marine Police Team on the river, the frequency of patrols is very intensive. However, we can ignore the combat power of these people. The difficulty is how to avoid the ghosts. Feeling comfortable walking into the bank."

Gao Li also knew something in her mind and said, "How about we do it in the middle of the night? I don't believe that if the Marine Police Team doesn't sleep at night, the patrol intensity will definitely be reduced."

Nodding, Zhao Chuanxin said: "This is the only way. But there is no hurry, I want to buy a batch of weapons first and then we can fight him. The mass-produced semi-automatic pistol was only developed last year..."

As he said this, he looked around and secretly took out a horse card to demonstrate the benefits of this kind of gun to Gao Li.

The trigger is hidden, has triple safety, automatically loads the gun when shooting, can load eight rounds of bullets at a time, and the magazine loading and unloading is convenient...

Gao Li was stunned, her eyes shining: "What the hell is this called a gun? If the rifle can also be made semi-automatic, hiss..."