Zhang Hao thought for a moment.

"Since that's the case, let the ten robots disguise themselves as British, French, American, Madd, I'm so frustrated!"

It is too easy for robots to disguise, change the face of a foreigner. Shanghai is a place where foreigners can’t survive in their own country, and even criminals come here to make money. Foreigners have privileges. In this era, identity proof is the easiest to forge. Not to mention identity proof, Zhang Hao and others can directly forge currency, which is even more real than real.

For robots, language is not a problem. They can speak very well in any language. In addition, when Zhang Hao came, he brought a lot of gold and silver, so he was not short of money at all.

All of these modified foreigners were scattered the next day, and each brought a box of silver dollars and a small suitcase to the concession to rent a house first, and then start building a house.

Zhang Hao is also looking for a house to buy.

These days, Zhang Hao has been in a bad mood. There are many people on the street, there are rampant thieves and hooligans, and there are many gangs, and there are countless cheating. It is not uncommon to sell children and girls. From an era of peaceful development, when he suddenly came to such a place, the ultimate contrast made it difficult for Zhang Hao to calm down his soul.

The key is that Zhang Hao can't do anything, he can only watch, and he is really irritable.

This is a nonsense era, and it is also an era that breeds revolution. The so-called great era refers to this. No wonder there are so many rebels in this world. No wonder Yin Zhifeng and Mi Feng thousands of instructions to tell Zhang Hao not to do anything randomly. In just a few days, Zhang Hao wanted to rebel.

The north was very chaotic, so Zhang Hao sent two robots over and at least bought a courtyard house in Beijing to build a light gate. It was particularly inconvenient to go to the north, so it would be much better if you had a light gate.

There are already many rickshaws on the streets of Shanghai. Zhang Hao is a little unfamiliar with this kind of transportation. He specially asked the robot to buy several rickshaws. Zhang Yihu personally served as the coachman, which can be regarded as a private car.

...

Zhang Hao lived a very torment this year because he could not interfere with the development of the world. The signing of the Xin Chou Treaty the next year made him unbearable. He compensated 450 million silver dollars. He was so angry that he couldn't bear it. He turned around and returned to the bridgehead and went straight back to Zhangyuan.

The energy is hard to calm down, the mind is hard to recover, and the soul is even more restless.

Mifeng arrived.

"What? I can't stand this?"

Zhang Hao said angrily: "Can you bear it?"

Mifeng shook his head and said, "I can't bear it either..."

Zhang Hao said: "I have the urge to overthrow the whole world. No wonder so many people rebel, it's really hard to bear. Damn it, look angry!"

Mi Feng said: "If you can make you feel so restless, this practice will truly begin."

Zhang Hao sighed: "In the past, I just looked at history. After personal experience, it is difficult to calm down this affliction, especially if I can't do anything, it makes people even more crazy."

Mifeng said: "You can do something."

Zhang Hao said: "What can I do? I have been restricted. I can neither form an army nor interfere with the historical process. What else can I do?"

"Owning a school!"

Zhang Hao said: "In 1901, in the 27th year of Guangxu, what should I run a school? Is it a private school? Without an official background, it shouldn't be possible?" He was not sure.

Mi Feng smiled and said, "The street children all over the streets gathered up and didn't need to be run by school. They formed something similar to the school by themselves. Well, according to the preparation workers, you can still run an industry. Do you understand what I mean?"

Damn, this one can be there!

Zhang Hao immediately understood that it was a group of seeds of rebellion. When people have faith and the concept of the country and the people, there was hope. They did not need to participate in the Great Revolution, but the most correct thing was to send people with revolutionary ideas.

"I don't have enough staff. If I want to run a school and do business, fifty robots are far from enough!"

Mi Feng said: "There are only so many people, and you can't increase it. You can find a way yourself. In fact, just bring a batch of nano machines."

Zhang Hao slapped his head. It's true. People who can use the source world should be able to. He said, "Can I run newspapers and magazines?"

Mi Feng smiled and said, "That's definitely not possible. Propaganda has always been something that affects the world pattern and historical process. In fact, running schools is the same, but you can adapt and do it quietly, and don't do it with great fanfare."

Zhang Hao said disappointedly: "Made... can only do this."

Mi Feng said: "In addition, industry cannot involve weapons manufacturing, it can only produce civilian products, and at the same time it cannot have technology that transcends the times..."

I have a big trough, how do you know I want to build a weapon factory?

Mifeng rolled his eyes and said, "That will change the world! With your knowledge and the knowledge of your robots, let alone the guns and cannons of this era, you can build tanks, warships and aircraft, how can you play?"

Zhang Hao also rolled his eyes and said, "Ordinary guns should be able to be built, right?"

Mi Feng said: "No!"

Zhang Hao was helpless and said, "Okay, okay, I can buy guns, right?"

Mi Feng said: "There are fewer numbers, but it's okay if there are too many, but it's still not possible!"

"Mad! Annoying!"

Mi Feng couldn't help laughing and said, "You are really stimulated. Why do you want to rebel so much?"

Zhang Hao, such a peaceful otaku, entered that era, but instead continued to live a otaku life, he was eager to rebel. This era is really a big era, and only such era can stimulate people to do something. In peaceful times, no one will do this.

Mi Feng said: "In addition, if you teach a school, you can only have a slightly better idea than this era. If you have too advanced ideas, you should play less. If you are a genius, you will be too advanced, and you will be a madman. Do you understand?"

"Damn, so many restrictions!"

Zhang Hao shook his head angrily, but he also knew that if he really wanted to change the world, the lord of Dezong Fort would definitely appear, and he would be forced to leave this side planet.

The idea of ​​running a school grows wildly in the soul, and this is the correct way to open it!

After Mi Feng left, Zhang Hao immediately began to order the compilation and drawing of textbooks!

The robot is extremely efficient. The courses from elementary school to middle school have been completed. I got dozens of sample books and had to return to the original world and reprint them because the paper and ink used in this book were not owned by that era.

Moreover, it cannot be taken out for printing, because the content is too advanced. In that era, printing was all plaque printing, which was so backward that it makes people vomit blood.

Zhang Hao was lazy in Zhangyuan for a few days and finally couldn't continue to be lazy. The method given by Mi Feng really made him moved.

It was already winter of 1902 when I returned to Shanghai.
Chapter completed!