Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Suzhou is adjacent to Taihu Lake, which is big enough to hide many salt owls.

These people lick blood from their swords and are negligent in their dealings. They have always been more flexible than the officers and soldiers on Taihu Lake.

Many Taihu Pirates are famous.

Zhao Chuanxin was only surprised when he heard this and said: "We are leaving too. Since we are getting in the car so quickly, I may be able to catch up with the excitement if I take you there, and you can tie the last knot on the rope that binds Jin Kunxiu." .”

After hearing this, the patrolman smiled and held his hands in his hands: "Thank you very much, Mr. Zhao."

What made him excited was not to "tie knots", but because he had never ridden in a foreign car and wanted to try something new.

The Rolls-Royce Silver Phantom was actually not spacious in either the front or back seats. When Zhao Yixian saw the patrolman squeezing into the back row with him, his face became even longer.

Zhao Chuanxin started it several times before igniting it. The weather was really cold in the morning.

Seeing that his apprentice's hands were turning blue from the cold, Zhao Chuanxin controlled the steering wheel with one hand and handed the apprentice a small metal box: "This contains badger seed oil. Apply some on your hands and face, otherwise you may get frostbite or chapped."

Zhao Yixian in the back row said with a shy face: "Zhao Shenxian, my face has been cracked for a long time, can it be smoothed out? I have always heard that the badger seed oil outside the customs has miraculous effects."

Zhao Chuanxin waited for Benjamin Goldberg to wipe some of it and then took it back: "I still hope that this disciple of mine will provide for me until the end of my life. You, the youngest, have a toothache, so don't waste it."

Zhao Yixian: "..."

The patrol officer behind me was surprised and said: "The younger one is almost thirty, but Mr. Zhao looks younger than the younger one."

Zhao Chuanxin chuckled: "Really? That's great. You are getting closer and closer to thirty, but I am getting farther and farther away from thirty."

Patrolman: "..."

Zhao Yixian had always been curious about Zhao Chuanxin's age. He looked like he was only in his twenties. His beard made him look more mature, but there were no wrinkles on his face. But he also found that what Zhao Chuanxian did was not to be invaded by cold or heat. No matter when he got up early or when he was sleepy, his face would not be deformed or chapped by the cold. Zhao Chuanxin was definitely not only twenty years old, but he didn't believe that Zhao Chuanxin was from the Tang Dynasty.

Only this morning, Zhao Chuanxin's complexion was a little pale, and he didn't know if he didn't sleep well last night.

Along the way, the patrolman was talking about Jin Kunxiu and Abao.

This pair of male and female thieves are not only highly skilled and bold, but also the male is elegant and well-groomed, while the female's eyebrows are lightly swept and her makeup is light and even, and they both have a good skin.

The patrolman said: "Jin Kunxiu was arrested once before and sentenced to death. On the occasion of the execution, Abao gathered dozens of Taihu thieves in disguise and came to the execution ground. They beat the soldiers guarding the field to pieces and led Jin Kunxiu to glory. Let's go. This time, the governor got wind of the situation and ordered that he be caught and executed on the spot. In my opinion, Jin Kunxiu cannot escape."

He spoke with great joy, but Zhao Chuanxin only said a faint "Oh".

In the north, this is called Tuanzi.

There is no one who does not kill people.

In the mountains around Lugang Town, all the gangsters have been wiped out by Zhao Chuanxin, and there is no soil for them to survive.

He has no interest at all in the Taihu Pirates.

The patrolman seemed to be aware of Zhao Chuanxin's indifference, and added: "Actually, Kunxiu and Abao have already taken care of the anti-smuggling operations on Taihu Lake. Usually, when they see each other, they turn away and never meet on a narrow road. Ah Bao never hurts anyone, these people only sell salt and don’t do anything harmful to nature.”

Zhao Chuanxin's gaze was just not that sharp.

After the car drove for a while, Zhao Chuanxin saw a gold shop on the side of the road, so he parked the car next to the shop and said, "Wait for me for a while and go see if there is anything I can find."

The patrolman was very clever: "I'm going with you. I don't know how I can help."

Entering the gold shop, Zhao Chuanxin asked directly: "Brother, do you have solder, hammers and other tools for making gold and silver jewelry?"

Seeing that he wasn't here to buy jewelry, the clerk held up his sleeves and hunched his neck and smiled: "Yes, I have them, but I won't sell them at all."

Zhao Chuanxin was too lazy to talk nonsense and winked at the patrolman.

The patrolman showed his identity card: "You guy, don't bring trouble to the shopkeeper."

The clerk's oily face suddenly became sincere: "That can't be done, it's just a little solder. Our shop's solder is known far and wide for the fact that the welding joints don't get green or rusty..."

Solder is actually not complicated, it's nothing more than gold, silver, copper, tin, lead and borax. Only those who have been immersed in precious metals for many years can feel the good and bad details of the ratio.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "If you don't put copper in it, won't there be no green rust?"

The waiter said he was an outsider and smiled awkwardly after hearing this.

Although the reason is simple, at this time, the simpler things are, the more mysterious they need to be packaged. Just like when the Internet was not developed, the method of dipping candied haws on a stick would charge you five thousand yuan.

"Stop talking nonsense and get me some good solder."

"Okay, just wait."

After taking out all kinds of tools, the waiter didn't dare to open his mouth, so he casually asked for some money and gave up.

Zhao Chuanxin carried his things and entered the secret realm as soon as he left the house.

At this time, there was a noise not far away.

People have a keen sense of smell. Wherever there is excitement, it will spread quickly. Sometimes the speed is faster than a car, which is amazing.

The patrolman caught a middle-aged man trotting forward: "What are you in a hurry for?"

The middle-aged man recognized his patrol attire and hurriedly replied: "Go back to the police, I heard that Jin Kunxiu went to Jinchang to play, and the policeman discovered his identity and was caught. I went to join in the fun."

The patrolman glanced at Zhao Chuanxin, who raised his chin and said, "Go ahead, we are leaving now."

The patrolman cupped his fists and saluted: "Mr. Zhao, just say goodbye."

Zhao Chuanxin nodded and got in the car.

"Master, let me drive. I have already seen this road well." Benjamin Goldberg said happily.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that many people on the street were running to join in the fun, but the place was empty, so he said, "That's okay, you give it a try."

Benjamin Goldberg's IQ is indeed online. Just relying on observation and without Zhao Chuanxin's guidance, he sat in the driver's seat and methodically picked up the neutral gear and then started.

Press the clutch, put it into gear, slowly release the clutch, and the car will move forward slowly.

Zhao Yixian looked at him with envy from behind.

only……

Five minutes later, Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the front and asked: "Benjamin, what kind of car do you see in front of you?"

Benjamin Goldberg excitedly controlled the steering wheel: "Master, it's a rickshaw."

"The two-wheeled rickshaws are faster than you, so you might as well get off and push them."

Benjamin Goldberg: “…”

He gradually accelerated from first gear to third gear.

When we reached an intersection, there were many pedestrians in front of us, so we braked again, but the car was suppressed and the fire was extinguished.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't say anything, just watching his operations.

To be Zhao Chuanxin's disciple, one must have the mental quality to remain calm even if the mountain collapses.

Benjamin Goldberg started, chirped, and put out the car. Start, chime, put out the fire...

"Good guy, my breakfast almost made you shake. This is happier than any rocking car I have ever ridden." Zhao Chuanxin was happy: "I can't start in third gear. If you want to start in third gear now, why not I call you master."

Benjamin Goldberg: “…”