Chapter 154 The trend set off
Finally, Jesse Livermore found him a broker to help him handle these things.
People like Jesse Livermore will not be willing to be green leaves. This guy is crazy at heart. He feels that he should have tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of assets, otherwise he will be sorry for this crazy era.
At the same time, he also found a British butler for Zhao Chuanxin, Freddy Pertwee.
Zhao Chuanxin wasn't very interested in the manor or the house. He bought it on a whim, and he couldn't lose money anyway. Houses, like the stock market, see ups and downs in the short term, but in the long term, the money in the chip pool is getting bigger and bigger.
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He is very interested in Freddy Pertwee.
This is a British guy with chestnut hair, of medium build, with a straight body, and he speaks with a high tone in front of Zhao Chuanxin.
"Sir, what can I do for you next?"
Zhao Chuanxin said: "Next, you contact the arms dealer. I want to buy 400 Winchester M1897 shotguns and 400,000 rounds of ammunition."
Freddie Pertwee’s head is filled with questions.
I'm here to be your housekeeper, and you want me to buy weapons?
Seeing this, Zhao Chuanxin said: "I have set up a trust. From now on, I will give you 1.5 times your scheduled salary every month. If you do well, there will be rewards. From now on, you can do whatever you are asked to do."
Freddie Pertwee covered his chest and bowed slightly: "Sir, no problem!"
Can’t cure you?
Zhao Chuanxin's voice became much softer: "It's time to go home..."
The world is too big for a small person, even if railroad tracks are laid everywhere and ships can shuttle freely across the ocean.
For rich and powerful people, a bigger stall means a bigger cake, but for people who don’t value money and status, a big stall means it’s difficult to take care of the entire chess game.
Now that he is close to Washington, it is impossible for Zhao Chuanxin to leave without any achievements.
After all, the United States, which seemed strong and uncompromising for a while, has not bowed its head yet.
Thus, the riots surrounding Washington began.
There was an old man who was in dire straits at this time. He was receiving reports from the surrounding areas every day. The reporters were like sharks that moved at the smell of fish, and they kept putting reports on Zhao Chuanxin's reappearance on their desks.
The lazy Zhao Chuanxin also began to try to learn to recite words again so that he could see the results he wanted in the newspaper.
He didn't see what he wanted to see. Instead, there was news about the disaster in some parts of the country.
This news was the final reminder that he had to prepare to return home immediately.
The Americans insidiously set up a dragnet in San Francisco's Chinatown.
They want to vent their anger.
But in the United States, there is nothing that money cannot solve.
If there is, then there is not enough money.
On a social night in spring and summer, several white people entered Chinatown and gave Yu Wenxuan 10,000 silver dollars. They also found the garrison generals guarding outside Chinatown. No one knew how they did it. In short, a hole was opened in the encirclement.
Then, Yu Wenxuan took more than 20 trafficked women out of Chinatown and boarded a freighter chartered by a British man to go to China.
More than twenty days later.
Zhao Chuanxin stood on the deck.
Seagulls circled around the boat, trying to speculate on what to eat, but this was not a fishing boat. After circling for a few times, they found that there was no loophole to take advantage of. Except for a few that landed on the deck to rest, the rest ran away.
Then, Zhao Chuanxian saw the coastline.
Maritime cargo ships could not enter the inland river, so workers were hired at the Shanghai port to unload cargo onto river ships, which then sailed upstream from the Yangtze River.
"My surname is Zhao, and it is not convenient to reveal my name. These supplies are for the people affected by the disaster. I hope that all the villagers can help distribute them. As I say, if these things to help the people are greedy, Zhao will not give up."
"That's not possible. Please rest assured, Mr. Zhao, this is a kind act..."
Zhao Chuanxin has had this kind of conversation many times. The journey along the Yangtze River and all the way to Yueyang is considered to be the end.
There is another piece of news in major domestic newspapers.
There was a man named Zhao who brought a shipload of supplies back from abroad and donated them free of charge to the people affected by the disaster along the Yangtze River. But this person did not want to be named.
I learned from the gentry from various places that this man was quite young, tall, and handsome. His accent sounded like that of a northerner.
Some newspapers have already speculated that this person should be Zhao Chuanxin. He did not want to reveal his name, presumably because he was afraid of being persecuted by foreigners. As for the beard, it can be grown or shaved off, and it cannot be used as a certificate...<
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There was an uproar in the country.
Zhao Chuanxin made a big fuss in the United States, but he actually brought back supplies for disaster relief from abroad?
If we talk about Zhao Chuanxin’s current impression on young people across Asia, it can be summed up in one sentence: This is what a real man should be.
On his way north, Zhao Chuanxin saw many young people's faces deliberately shaved.
Unfortunately, most Asians do not have strong body hair and cannot grow a thick beard like Zhao Chuanxin.
He was not good at first, but after receiving life spans many times, not only did his beard grow thicker, his hair became thicker, and his hairline became lower.
It’s so good to be young!
Since it became popular to grow a beard, Zhao Chuanxin diligently shaved his beard clean every day.
I see many people growing their hair long and combing their hair back.
So, he cut his hair short, shaved the sides, and made the top and bangs slightly longer.
Anti-fad sometimes creates new fad.
Seeing that black woolen coats and suits became popular, he began to wear jackets, overalls and cloth shoes.
As the weather gets warmer, wear a heavy white T-shirt over your shirt.
He sent Zhang Zehui home.
This child was abducted.
The Zhang family is a wealthy family. When Zhao Chuanxin sent the child back, Mr. Zhang was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
"My benefactor, my benefactor, my dear granddaughter is back..."
From Mrs. Zhang's mouth, Zhao Chuanxin learned that the patrol houses in Shanghai and surrounding areas were more powerful than the Qing court, and they had made an indelible contribution in preventing women from being abducted.
This made him very ashamed.
He often heard things like this that subverted his three views, leaving him at a loss as to what to do.
He wants to go home even more.
Out of sight, out of sight.
Zhang Zehui watched with tears in her eyes as Zhao Chuanxin boarded the boat and left.
"Brother, remember to come back and see me."
Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Go back, be careful in the future."
Chapter completed!