Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

In fact, Zhao Chuanxin's leg injury did not cause any damage to his muscles and bones.

He's just pretentious.

Yesterday, he had people carrying him, but today there was no one around him. Only Defu was disassembling the gun stupidly, which Zhao Chuanxin found very boring.

Thinking about it, he took the crutches beside him and walked a few steps. He could only feel the slightest pain when pulling his left leg.

It's better to go out for a walk, walk around for a while and then come back to stay.

I can't sit still just thinking about it.

"Defu, you can play by yourself while I go out."

"Oh, uncle, do you need me to hold you up?"

"That's not necessary. Uncle is a very strong man."

Defu's face showed admiration in person, but after Zhao Chuanxin left the house, his lips showed disdain.

You are still strong. When you were injured and screamed so fiercely, those who didn't know thought Ling Chi was there.

Zhao Chuanxin feels the sunshine outside. Sometimes the sunshine is like reality, especially in the morning when the air is slightly cold. The sun rises and dissipates the wisps of air-conditioning. At this time, the sun is as comfortable as hanging on the body.

After a while, this comfort turned into the discomfort of being baked by the sun.

Students are about to go to school, and you can see figures in various costumes jumping to school with schoolbags on their backs on the streets.

Vitality, this is vigor!

Suddenly Zhao Chuanxin felt that they were missing something.

Yes, school uniform!

What can reflect the happiness of a place is not only how good the environment is, but also the infrastructure and welfare.

Zhao Chuanxin is still quite wealthy, and he attaches great importance to education.

After walking for a long time on crutches, I felt sweat on my forehead.

He saw a woman, Qianye Changkong.

The Japanese girl seemed to be leaving, and saw Zhao Chuanxin walking away on his own from a distance.

"Zhao Sang, do you usually walk alone?"

When she thought about it, someone with a status like Zhao Chuanxin should bring at least a few guards with him, right?

"Yes, everyone is very busy, I am the only one who is idle."

Zhao Chuanxin didn't think much about it: "You're leaving, right?"

He didn't think much, but Qianye Changkong had some thoughts.

She was thinking that Zhao Chuanxin always acted alone, so it would be convenient to send someone to assassinate him.

Not daring to reveal any clues, she quickly responded with a smile: "Yes, you made a request that our soldiers should not be stationed within a hundred miles. This request is a bit excessive. I'm afraid the empire will not agree."

She wanted to try it again.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuanxin seemed not to understand: "Oh, that's it. Baili Shao is a little less. In fact, the insurance team's activities can be expanded to two hundred miles. But that's it.

By the way, when you go back, remember to publish this news in the newspaper. "

Want to expand to 200 miles?

Qianye Changkong was startled.

Erbaili would definitely not agree, and maybe we would really have to meet him on the battlefield.

"Zhao Sang, it's difficult to report it. After all, some measures are carried out in private."

Japan wants to occupy a monopoly position in the Northeast economy. How can such a thing be reported?

Wouldn't it be better to send the handle to the Qing court?

"Oh, no retribution? It's hard for me to do no retribution. You know, I don't have a good temper. I'm twenty-nine this year, so it's not a big deal."

Qianye Changkong took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Okay, I will go back and report it to my superiors."

"Haha, the person in charge here must be Kodama Gentaro. Just tell him that we have seen your official announcement in the newspaper, and the insurance team will stop reasonable self-defense counterattacks." Zhao Chuanxin suddenly let out an ouch: " Hurry up, I can't walk anymore, Changkong, give me a hand and sit on the chair over there."

Unable to refuse, Qianye Changkong had no choice but to extend his hand.

This time she almost fell down, it was too heavy.

Her feet were as heavy as lead, and she finally touched the edge of the bench. She said, "Zhao Sang, can you take your hands away?"

Zhao Chuanxin squeezed the other person's butt hard with his palm, and then let go: "Oh, oh, look, I put my hand in the wrong place. Please forgive me, Changkong."

Having said that, there was no trace of embarrassment on his face.

What can I say, he always feels guilty for attacking his own compatriots.

If you want to cause harm, you should harm outsiders.

Nowadays, there is still the habit of keeping concubines. If he takes up one less resource of the opposite sex, there will be one less bachelor in the country. Hey, Zhao Chuanxin has always been so self-sacrificial for others!

This made Qianye Changkong have a second plan in mind.

This man is lustful. If the assassination fails, maybe he can start from here.

Zhao Chuanxin put down his crutches: "You're leaving, right? It's better to leave or not."

"Zhao Sang, goodbye."

"Let's play again."

After Qianye Changkong left, Zhao Chuanxin took out the drawing board from the space, sat on the bench and began to design a school uniform plan.

Summer POLO shirt, light color with black skirt for girls, dark color with sports pants for boys.

Spring and autumn are T-shirts, baseball uniforms, and long pants.

There are also cotton clothes in winter.

All kinds of styles are carried in his head. Zhao Chuanxin's aesthetics is absolutely qualified, even in future generations.

Coupled with the skillful painting skills developed in the past few years, several styles of clothes were quickly formed.

By chance, Liu Jiahui passed by on horseback.

"Jiahui, come here."

Zhao Chuanxin shouted from a distance.

Liu Jiahui turned around and ran over with a smile on her face.

"Captain Zhao, what's going on?"

"Send this to my sister-in-law and ask her to start making samples. If they are suitable, these clothes will be used as school uniforms for students in the future. They will need to be customized in large quantities."

Taking the painting, Liu Jiahui looked through it, and the more she looked, the more surprised she became: "Will all our students wear this in the future?"

The aesthetics of each era are different, but Lugang Town is unexpected. Fashion trends in Lugang Town are always one step ahead of the world.

Yes, the world, not just the country.

Putting this outfit on, the student looks really energetic.

However, Liu Jiahui didn't agree with one point. She pointed at the female student's skirt and said, "Captain Zhao, is this skirt too short?"

Nowadays, universities only pay attention to school uniforms. School uniforms are usually conservative Chinese-style tops made of velvet and satin, and the skirts below must be ankle-length.

The pleated skirt designed by Zhao Chuanxuan is stuck just above the knees.

The girls in Zhao Chuanxin's paintings are naturally tall and beautiful, with long and beautiful legs clearly on display.

"It's not short. We in Lugang Town not only want to be in line with the world, we want to surpass the world."

He thought of some concepts of later generations. In fact, some ideas in China are not just conservative. Sometimes Zhao Chuanxin feels that feudalism has continued into the 21st century.

It is unimaginable that in an era where the Internet has become popular, even children’s sex education is kept secret.

I think this is for the good of the children and restricts certain aspects of their thinking, but I don't know how much trouble and contradiction this will cause in the relationship between men and women when they grow up.

He wants to break these stereotypes, starting now.