Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

After going downstairs, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly remembered something, took out a name tag from his pocket and pinned it on the front of his suit.

Teruyuki Ishida was stunned for a moment, looked at it carefully, and saw it read: Gold Medal Arbitrator of the Peacekeeping Bureau.

There is also a line of smaller English below: Top Arbitrator.

The brand was bright yellow and clearly made of pure gold.

Little did he know that gold was indeed gold, but it only had an appearance, and the inside of the sign was empty.

Zhao Chuanxin saw the sleepy Liu Huaqiang and waved to him: "Find a student with poor professional knowledge to join me. Students who study well cannot delay their homework."

Ishida Teruyuki was dizzy: "Mr. Zhao, why are you calling the students together?"

"Of course we are cultivating political negotiation talents. I can't be the only one in such a huge peacekeeping bureau, right?"

Liu Huaqiang and Teruyuki Ishida: "..."

Only emotions that are useless are worthy of engaging in politics, right?

Soon, Liu Huaqiang called a student.

Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes: "Hey, you are not that person..."

This man's mean expression looked very familiar.

The man kept his cheesy smile: "It's almost over, I've almost thought of it, please think about it again."

"..." Zhao Chuanxin said impatiently: "Are you the neighbor who takes a pee and loves to eat shit?"

"..." The student's smile froze: "Mr. Zhao, it's me, Chi Yisheng, Beiyang University, United Sports Games..."

As soon as a few keywords came out, Zhao Chuanxin's memories came flooding back.

When he went to Tianjin Wei, the president of Peiyang University at that time was Liang Dunyan. Zhao Chuanxin participated in the joint sports meeting of several universities. There was a mean student at the sports meeting, couldn't he be the one in front of him?

"You said you were late for life, why didn't I remember you? Why are you here?"

"..." Chi Yisheng was speechless. He had already said that he was Chi Yisheng, so why did you think about it?

He was slanderous but did not dare to speak out. Chi Yisheng said: "After graduating from Beiyang University, students heard that Mr. Zhao was running a new school in Hankou and building Western machines. Although the students were not very talented, they were willing to be Mr. Zhao's lackeys."

You're a bitch and you like to flatter me, right?

"Then you went from being the worst student at Beiyang University to being the worst student at King Juan Technical College?"

"Ah this..."

"It's okay, don't be discouraged." Zhao Chuanxin patted Chi Yisheng on the shoulder: "The cattle herding class also has spring. Today you are here. If you can't learn how to build a car, the principal will take you to learn another subject."

Chi Yisheng: "..."

Three people and two rickshaws headed to the German Concession in a furious manner.

As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by soldiers.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Chuanxin noticed something. What he said was not "Chinese are not allowed to enter."

Ishida Teruyuki and Chi Yisheng looked at Zhao Chuanxin, waiting for him to speak.

Chi Yisheng thought: These soldiers are going to be beaten.

However, Zhao Chuanxin just said lightly: "Come and listen to the show."

The German soldier was stunned and waved his hand to let him go.

Chi Yisheng and Ishida Teruyuki widened their eyes.

Just let him go?

There are fewer Germans in the German Concession. If it is not open to the outside world, there will be no need to open foreign banks in the Concession.

Among all the concessions in Hankou, the German concession is the most popular.

The Qing government explicitly prohibited folk grass-stage troupes from singing Han opera and Chu opera, but the German Concession had opened up many years ago and allowed these folk artists to enter and set up stages, regardless of the Qing government's ban.

Therefore, their foreign business was particularly prosperous and could compete with other foreign companies in the British Concession, including the famous Siemens.

Soldiers at the door conducted routine inspections, and those who came to watch the show were let in immediately.

After all, they were looking for trouble. Chi Yisheng and Ishida Teruyuki felt guilty and were breathing a sigh of relief when they heard the soldier on guard say again: "Wait a minute..."

Zhao Chuanxin looked over indifferently.

The soldier pointed at Zhao Chuanxin with a straight face: "Show your true face."

Because Zhao Chuanxian was wearing a mask.

Chi Yisheng and Teruyuki Ishida felt their hearts tighten again.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his fingers at the soldiers.

The soldier was really obedient and moved closer.

Zhao Chuanxin took off his mask. The soldier gasped and waved his hand: "Go in, come in..."

Chi Yisheng and Ishida Teruyuki, who had their backs turned to them, were confused and scratched their hearts. They wanted to know what the soldiers had seen to make them look like they had seen a ghost.

For a long time in the past, the German Concession was managed by the British Concession.

Even if they later had their own consuls, the consuls did not interfere with the daily administration of the German Concession and only played a supervisory role.

Zhao Chuanxin and the other three arrived at the military camp without any hindrance.

At this time, Ishida Teruyuki showed a strong guilty conscience.

Facing the German soldiers with live ammunition, Zhao Chuanxin turned a blind eye to the muzzles of the guns. He stepped forward and asked, "I want to see your commander, Caprivi. I have important matters to discuss with him."

The presence of German soldiers in Hankou is very low, and few people come there on weekdays.

But the German soldier on guard recognized Teruyuki Ishida at a glance because he had been here twice.

Therefore, he did not give Zhao Chuanxin a good look and said coldly: "You guys came at the wrong time. The officer is ill."

"..." Zhao Chuanxin never expected that the other party was sick.

He pointed to the pure gold badge on his chest: "Did you see it? International gold medal arbitrator, as long as Caprivi is still alive, you must see me today. Otherwise, if an international dispute breaks out, can you be responsible?"

The German soldier opened his mouth, but was frightened by Zhao Chuanxin.

What kind of international gold medal arbitrator? Although I have never heard of it, he looks very awesome.

The German soldier thought for a moment: "Everyone, wait a moment."

He left in a hurry.

German concession military camp.

Caprivi was really sick.

At this time, not only a Belgian doctor but also an old Chinese doctor with a gray beard came to see him.

The Belgian doctor stood aside with a troubled expression: "Sir Caprivi, I have prescribed a full dose of arsenophamine, but it is not effective yet. If you increase the dose, you will be poisoned."

Caprivi's face was pale, but there was anger in his eyes: "It is better to be poisoned than to rot and die. I would rather die to be poisoned. My daughter has learned to choose vegetables with her mother. I want to go back to see her in good health. I don't want to let her die." She saw me looking like this."

The Belgian doctor shook his head: "That's not possible."

But he muttered in his heart: Who told you to be immoral in your private life, otherwise how could you be infected with syphilis?

Caprivi looked at the old Chinese medicine doctor again. The old Chinese medicine doctor shook his head and said, "You must think about the seven wounds. The sixth taboo is bathing with fresh breath, making your head and body wet, lifting heavy weights, and sweating like rain. To combine Yin and Yang, wind and cold will hurt..."

Caprivi was shocked when he heard this, and said angrily: "You gave me an acupuncture, and it made me look like a porcupine, but it didn't get better. Now you are chanting sutras for me. It's really unreasonable..."

The old Chinese medicine doctor twisted his beard and smiled: "Otherwise, the so-called sexual intercourse is to steam the heat to get the qi, apply it with calamus powder and white beam powder, and the dryness will make the dampness and pain disappear... External application or internal use, as long as you persist, it may get better."

"Bah!" Caprivi scolded: "Liars, you are all liars..."