Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Ueno Zenichi and Yamamoto Jotaro were actually very nervous when they heard that Zhao Chuanxin was in Hankou and wanted to invite them to Bagong's house.

It can even be said to be a battle between two forces.

The last minister to Han was killed by Zhao Chuanxin, and the Mitsui Group had unshirkable responsibility for Asabuki Eiji's murder of Zhao Chuanxinhe, although they did not admit it.

But the two still had to come.

For the sake of the country and their own interests, they must come.

In addition, if Zhao Chuanxin asked them to come instead of killing him, they would be wiser.

But you can't just come here casually. They brought reporters, and they just bribed a group of reporters. By the way, they called Feng Zhusun, the editor-in-chief of "Hankou Zhongxi News".

This person, Zhao Chuanxin, has also seen that this newspaper insists on strict neutrality. In fact, every time they report the boycott of Japanese goods based on the facts rather than advocating a boycott of Japanese goods.

Anyway, this matter is not new in Hankou. Feng Zhusun took the money and simply didn't even report it. He could still get an errand fee for going with him.

Zhao Chuanxin was wearing a soft gold mask, which naturally surprised the three of them.

But Zhao Chuanxin's attitude was extremely enthusiastic, leaving the three of them confused.

"Huaqiang, hurry up and bring me the Keemun black tea that I don't want to drink easily to entertain the two distinguished guests."

Liu Huaqiang: "..."

The Keemun black tea seems to be piled up in the warehouse.

It was the tea that Zhao Chuanxian collected from his previous inspection of warehouses in Hankou.

Yamamoto Jotaro sat up straight and felt that the sofa in the living room was very soft and comfortable. He instinctively wanted to lean back, but he immediately reacted and moved forward, letting half of his butt occupy the sofa.

He said after careful consideration: "Mr. Zhao, regarding the previous train explosion on the Lu-Han Railway..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand and said, "Oh, you guys are blowing me up, I don't care at all."

"..."

The whole audience could hear the needle drop.

Yamamoto Jotaro explained with a pale face: "Mr. Zhao, you misunderstood, that was not our fault."

"Harm, I understand, I understand everything." Zhao Chuanxin took out the Sixteen Arhats olive stone sculpture, folded his hands and clamped it in the palm of his hand, and said: "When is the time to retaliate? I mean, no matter who it is, I will not let go." In your mind, please don’t feel any pressure. Now Zhao is fasting and chanting Buddha’s name, he has put down his thoughts of killing, and has been a vegetarian for half a year.”

By chance, Liu Huaqiang came back from making tea and asked Zhao Chuanxin: "Principal, apart from buying cattle, sheep, chicken and fish, what else should I buy tonight?"

Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while and said: "Buy some cabbage, vermicelli, potatoes, tofu...beef stewed with potatoes, fish stewed with tofu, because I must have these vegetarian dishes if I am a vegetarian."

Yamamoto Jotaro: "..."

Feng Zhusun: "..."

Okay, okay, you’re just going to be a vegetarian, right?

It seems that if you don't move with the intention of killing, you are also localized, right?

Ueno said tremblingly: "Mr. Zhao, our Japanese concession coexists peacefully with you, uh, your Juanwang Technical College concession without any friction. We in Japan's political and business circles have always called for repaying evil with kindness. Our good deeds are not only at home. , whenever there is a natural or man-made disaster in your country, we see pain in our eyes and feel pain in our hearts, and we will definitely lend a helping hand."

He was not talking nonsense. During this year, the Japanese in Hankou were indeed very calm. They strictly controlled the words and deeds of the Japanese in Hankou and resolutely put an end to discrimination.

Zhao Chuanxin let out a long sigh, looked at the light bulb forty-five degrees and said, "To be honest, Zhao has been walking on thin ice in his life and has never reached the other side of wisdom. Now that I have woken up, I realize that my belief is peace."

Chen Kuilong actually didn't quite understand Zhao Chuanxin as a person, and the same was true for Xu Xishen.

Their impressions of Zhao Chuanxin were all based on hearsay.

But Ueno is different from Yamamoto Jotaro. They know Zhao Chuanxin's past deeds very well. Yamamoto Jotaro even knows that Zhao Chuanxin repeatedly wanted to meet Du Lisan's eight concubines.

They didn't even believe a single punctuation mark in Zhao Chuanxin's words.

Feng Zhusun also didn't believe it. When Zhao Chuanxin was killed in Hankou, blood flowed like a river. Do you think this kind of person eats fast and chants Buddha's name?

But Zhao Chuanxin continued, waving his fist: "I give repeated orders to all the students at Juanwang Technical College to know honor and disgrace, be upright, make contributions, and promote harmony instead of destroying the Sino-Japanese friendship. But these These useless things just turn a deaf ear to my words. These bitches are like a handful of pumpkin seeds that are difficult to crack open. Friends, who understands? Who understands my helplessness?"

Ueno listened exclusively to emo.

Chen Kuilong and Xu Xi were confused.

Feng Zhusun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Yamamoto Jotaro smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Zhao, you are right. China and Japan should live in harmony instead of tit-for-tat. If not, let's start with the "Junou Youth Newspaper".

Zhao Chuanxin stopped talking and said, "If Zhao puts his words here, the whole world can be in chaos. These incompetent students can have no morals. Only I, Zhao Chuanxin, must maintain order and promote peace!"

Ueno continued to remain silent, his impression of Zhao Chuanxin was deeply ingrained, and he could not shake it even if he spoke like a flower.

But businessman Yamamoto Jotaro felt something about it.

He probed: "Mr. Zhao, I heard that Juanwang Technical College has added a scholarship system and R&D funding support. I think this is a huge expense?"

Zhao Chuanxin finally stopped advocating peace and nodded heavily: "That's right. Our Juanwang Technical College is really struggling. It's hard to be a human being; it's even harder to run an education."

I blanch...

Only then did Chen Kuilong, Xu Xishen, Liu Huaqiang, Ueno Zhuyi, Feng Zhusun and others understood.

Qing Zhao Chuanxin is rambling on and on, just because he wants money.

Ueno felt very aggrieved.

In his opinion, everyone can be settled with money, except Zhao Chuanxin, who is unwilling to be soft or hard on the Japanese by the great powers.

result……

He couldn't help but glance at Yamamoto Joutaro, and he could understand it in just a few words if he wanted to talk about the knot in his stomach and the number of these businessmen.

Chen Kuilong narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but look at Yamamoto Joutaro.

Wanted to see how he was going to bid.

Because Yamamoto Jotaro only gave him one Jin Ruyi, if Yamamoto Jotaro gave too much salary to Zhao Chuan today, he would have to make up for it later. Otherwise, where would he put his face as a governor?

Yamamoto Jotaro also glanced at Chen Kuilong, and immediately said to Zhao Chuanxin in Japanese: "Mr. Zhao, I heard that you are proficient in Chinese, Japanese, Korean, and English?"

Zhao Chuanxin smiled brightly and answered in Japanese: "Yes, many people call me a language genius and a master of time management."

"..." Yamamoto Jotaro offered: "In June, when the Guangdong floods hit, we Mitsui & Co., Ltd., Nippon Yusen Kaisha, and Yokohama Shokin Bank donated a total of 3000 yen. Now, we cannot turn a blind eye to the suffering of the Juano Technical College founded by Mr. Zhao. , also donated 3000 yuan to show our emphasis on international education!"

After saying that, Yamamoto Jotaro stood up and bowed deeply to Zhao Chuanxin: "Mr. Zhao, please accept it."

I have to say that to say that people look like dogs, they have to be Japanese.

Look, you give me money and pretend to be a grandson.