Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

"What's the matter?" Zhao Chuanxin turned to ask him.

"Mr. Zhao, can the new issue of "Hankou Chinese and Western News" be temporarily suspended?" Caprivi's legs were twisted awkwardly, and he was sweating profusely from his forehead, either from fatigue or pain.

I thought Zhao Chuanxian would refuse, but Caprivi had already made plans to keep his mouth open.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuanxin nodded happily: "Okay."

"That……"

"Yes, yes, but they have already printed it. Paper and ink cost money. If you let them do a loss-making business, will they be happy?" Zhao Chuanxin said matter-of-factly.

Silver, silver again.

Caprivi said to himself that it was fortunate that I had considerable financial resources, otherwise I might not be able to afford the compensation based on my salary alone.

His family was originally a German noble.

He gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay, I'll apologize."

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes lit up and he waved: "Chi Yisheng, come here."

The loser Chi Yisheng came running: "Principal, is there another victim?"

Caprivi: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin ordered: "Go to the Hankou Chinese and Western Newspaper, find their editor-in-chief Feng Zhusun, and ask them not to publish the newspaper. The cost of printing the newspaper will be borne by Mr. Caprivi."

As he spoke, Zhao Chuanxin held out two fingers to Chi Yisheng in a subtle way.

double?

It takes a lifetime to understand.

Anyway, he is the one who counts the losses. If "Hankou Chinese and Western News" loses 300 yuan, then he will report 600 yuan.

Add money to lay people, and he's done it.

The principal is really a master of making money, Chi Yisheng was impressed in his heart, this plan is connected one after another.

Caprivi probably also guessed it, but he didn't point it out clearly. Let's lose money and avoid disaster.

Then he said with a shy face: "Now that the matter is over, Mr. Zhao, can you continue to diagnose and treat me? This disease is very dangerous, and I don't want to die yet."

Zhao Chuanxin was delighted: "Caprivi, believe me, you don't have to be afraid of death. At your age, the Kingdom of Heaven is already full of guests and guests, and the tables are empty."

"..." The truth seemed to be true, but Caprivi still insisted: "I don't miss them that much."

He didn't want to give others a chance to eat.

"Okay then, follow me later."

The little beggar looked at Zhao Chuanxin who was walking towards him with excitement.

Did you finally remember me?

He said hello: "Mr. Zhao, how are you after a long separation?"

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and said, "Haha, I feel better after seeing you."

Little beggar: "..."

At this time, the witnesses also walked out one after another.

The little beggar said happily: "After Mr. Zhao's guidance, I worked hard to read and read, and I have already learned three to four hundred words."

He was the kid selling cigarettes that Zhao Chuanxin met last year when he was snatching the concession in Hankou before the war started.

"Oh, after I enlightened you, you became literate, and then you successfully changed from a cigarette seller to a beggar on the street, right?"

"Ah, this..." the little beggar said in confusion: "That's not the case, it's just that they don't need me anymore, and I don't have the capital to go to the British Tobacco Company to get the goods."

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Begging is also a promising industry, don't be discouraged. You were just born at the wrong time. If you were born more than a hundred years later, you might be able to get rich by begging."

The little beggar did not doubt him: "How could such a thing happen? But I still want to be an official."

"Go into politics? If you go into politics, you see, Senior Chi, you are a role model for our generation."

Chi Yisheng's face turned bitter.

Hit people without slapping their faces, and expose people without revealing shortcomings.

At this time, Shi Lishiting, the general director of the Hankou German Concession Industry Bureau, approached and suddenly interrupted to ask Zhao Chuanxin: "Mr. Zhao, last year the financial turmoil on Wall Street in the United States spread to the world, and we in Germany were also affected, with a wave of unemployment. In this regard, What do you think?"

He actually heard what Zhao Chuanxin said and saw the little beggar, so he deliberately made fun of Zhao Chuanxin.

After all, there is turmoil on Wall Street, and Zhao Chuanxin has an unshirkable responsibility.

Zhao Chuanxin benefited himself at the expense of others, causing the whole world to suffer.

Zhao Chuanxin could naturally hear it, and he was not angry. He put on a tall and wide-brimmed hat, thought about it seriously and said, "Actually, the solution is very simple."

Shi Lishiting and a group of people behind him were dumbfounded.

is that so? But there seems to be some truth, but something is not quite right.

Zhao Chuanxin pressed the brim of his hat towards the little beggar: "Reading in fine weather, you have to drink tea in your leisure time. My child, you continue to move forward towards your dream of becoming an official. It's very cold, so I'm going back to drink tea first."

Little beggar: "..."

……

Guangdong, Asahi Yaikawa first called the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Qing court, slandering Guangdong that the Navy Flying Eagle fired on the Japanese merchant ship Shikoku Maru and the Japanese gunboat Yakaze and launched an attack, resulting in 36 deaths and 18 injuries. , causing the Shikoku Maru to be seriously damaged, and the Yakaze to be almost broken into pieces and suffering heavy losses. Even the captain was beaten into pieces, which was too horrible to look at.

Then, he immediately came to Zhang Renjun's door in an aggressive manner to "provoke an attack on him."

"Governor Zhang, I think our entire Japanese Empire needs your explanation."

It happened that Guangdong gentry Li Zhaohui was also there.

Zhang Renjun has received a report from the captain of the Flying Eagle, Huang Zhongying.

To be honest, he and Li Zhao would be happy.

Li Zhaohui also said that the matter should come to light.

Unexpectedly, the master of suffering came to the door.

The point is, Tie Tie, you are crying at the wrong grave.

Zhang Renjun said seriously: "I think you may have misunderstood. The Flying Eagle did not fire its guns, let alone hundreds of fast guns that can fire at the same time."

"You still dare to deny it? The sky was clear that day, and no other ships could be seen anywhere on the sea. Governor Zhang, please answer, how did the Yakaze and Shikoku Maru get attacked? Apart from your Flying Eagle, could it be that divine soldiers descended from the sky?"

Asahi Laikawa was "full of righteous indignation" and his face was full of the grievances of the "victim".

Li Zhaohui, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but sneer: "It may be possible for divine soldiers to descend from heaven. After all, those who do evil will inevitably die. People are doing it, and God is watching."

Laichuan Qianzhi was furious, pointed at Li Zhaohui, and asked Zhang Renjun: "This person may represent your court? Does Governor Zhang want to start a war?"

Zhang Renjun replied sharply to Maimang: "Consul Lai Chuan, please don't blame me randomly. The matter has not been investigated, so you are slandering me."

"Why should we investigate? The Shikoku Maru and Yakaze, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians, so many pairs of eyes can't see the truth clearly?"

Zhang Renjun sneered: "What a coincidence, the hundreds of pairs of eyes on the Flying Eagle also know the truth."

Laikawa Qianzhi stood up suddenly: "Governor Zhang, you are talking like a rogue, but do you still have the demeanor of a great country?"

"Ah!" Zhang Renjun's chubby old face was completely shocked: "Last time, I was also confused like this. Although your country is only the size of a bullet, it can defeat Tsarist Russia after all. I am asking you to argue, but you are acting like a naughty boy?"

Laikawa Asahi was dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, this old man actually put down his body and face and used his method to retaliate.

He could only threaten in annoyance: "Wait and see, this matter is not over. Your Majesty, you must pay the price for your recklessness!"

"If you want a price, you must produce conclusive evidence so that you can leave without giving it away."