"Master Yang, you're welcome, you're welcome... With Master Yang's talent, when Emperor Guangxu enters the capital in the future, your official position will be increased. You will be granted the title of Marquis and Prime Minister just around the corner!"
Yang Zhi curled his lips and smiled, "It's a promotion, it's really a promotion. I don't dare to have such extravagant hopes if I'm not well-off. If I can live a safe and peaceful death, it will be a blessing!"
"I wonder what Mr. Tamagawa's plans are for escaping this time?"
Yuchuan drank up a cup of fragrant tablets, licked his face and said to Yang Zhi, "Sir... have you had a drink? Take a sip, I really can't help it..."
"Hey...Actually, I am also a heroic man who is not afraid of killing or fighting, but I just can't help but smoke this big cigarette!"
"If I hadn't been addicted to cigarettes last night, I wouldn't have been able to confess about the explosives... They were too exhausted to find where to hide them!"
Yang Zhi nodded to his men, and one of the guards took out a large smoking gun from the box in the corner and filled it with fine horseshoe soil. Fu Yuchuan's greedy nose was dripping, and he leaned his head against the light. Meimei started to smoke.
"Haha... Where are the recliners? Change them to uncle Tamagawa's recliners... It's comfortable to lie down on... Let's smoke, this is truly imported Indian soil, Yuntu can't compare to it!"
Fu Yuchuan's contented soul and soul floated out, and the pain all over his body was gone. In a daze, he got what he wanted.
Once the mood is relaxed, there is nothing to say. "Hey... when I leave the city, I will bite Fu Qing hard. Then I will have to break one of Hunjun's arms..."
"What is it...it's good. How much have you ever thought about me? How good is the business of Jingshi Rickshaw? The franchise was actually given to that kid Zhu Bao. What does he know? Is he Zhenggen?"
"No matter how the Fucha family declines, there will be no need for him to establish a family. It depends on me... Just wait until His Majesty enters the capital. I have ten thousand ways to deal with him!"
This Fu Yuchuan had nothing to say when he smoked heavily. He revealed all the contradictions in his family about the old millet and rotten sesame seeds. He even revealed the Japanese's wish for him to be promoted to an official position six or three years ago.
It was embarrassing now. Even the two rebels escorting him, Xiao Zuo, couldn't bear to see him. They kept winking at him, but Fu Tamagawa, who was smoking heavily, couldn't see it at all.
He was completely unaware of the cold expression in Yang Zhi's eyes!
This chatter lasted for a full quarter of an hour. The rebel soldier beside him, Xiao Zuo, couldn't bear to listen anymore and interrupted Fu Tamagawa's nagging: "Uncle Tamagawa, please stop saying a few words. The soldiers of the Hunjun should have gone far by now!" "
"Let's go out of the city. The Tibetan coal truck has been prepared... Mr. Yang, thank you for your protection this time. I will definitely tell you when I see your majesty!"
"Haha... Okay, it's almost time, let the three brothers hit the road!"
The road that Yang Zhi said is not the road that will take you out of the capital, but the road directly to Huangquan Road!
I saw four guards in the corner of the room. They struck like lightning between their elbows and armpits, and stabbed the dagger into their hearts. They covered their mouths with one hand, while the other hand held the dagger and stabbed it into their hearts.
The two rebels kicked up their legs and met the Lord of Hell without even making a sound. Fu Yuchuan was pinned down on the recliner by one hand, a knife slashed his throat, and a bloody arrow rushed out with a whoosh. .
The plasma sprayed onto the roof and then fell down, spreading into half a cup of tea in front of Yang Zhi, blooming as bright red as a peach blossom!
Fu Yuchuan refused to close his eyes and stared at Yang Zhi. He just didn't understand why he suddenly killed him. He kicked his legs a few times, and soon the light of the living person in his eyes dissipated.
Yang Zhi took out a handkerchief and covered his nose, "We can't stay in this hiding place anymore. The smell of blood is too strong. We need to dig back and bury it!"
"Cut off the heads of these people and ask Liu Peiqi to come...send them to the third master Fuqing's house...just say that I bumped into the fugitive and arrested these three people before taking action!"
"After all, we are from the Fucha family, so we have to give the Third Master some face!"
Yang Zhi quickly left the secret passage where he was hiding and returned to the warehouse of a foreign goods shop on the ground. Liu Peiqi pretended to count the inventory but was actually waiting for Yang Zhi.
After the two met, Liu Peiqi asked, "How was the discussion? Did they send it off?"
Yang Zhi smiled and said, "Send them off, send them to see the King of Hell!"
"Ah? My lord, you killed Uncle Yuchuan'er? Why? Prince Gong sent people to ask you to coordinate and help save people. Why did you do it?"
Yang Zhi approached the window and listened to the chaos and sporadic gunshots outside, and said to Liu Peiqi, "Why should I flatter him, Guiziliu?"
"Now it's his brother Liu who is begging me, not me begging him! I need to give him face!"
"Even if he sits on the throne in the future, he still dares to kill me to pay for this matter? How can he know that it was me?"
"I always feel that it would be more beneficial for us to do this to save Mr. Fu Qing's face!"
"Don't be stupid. We don't really want anyone to be the emperor. Do we really want to revive the Qing Dynasty? We are here to make money, make money, make money..."
"Do you know the most valuable lesson I learned from Xiao Letian?"
"That is, the future world will be dominated by capitalism. Whoever controls capital will be the uncrowned king!"
"I would rather be the owner of a big American trust than be a first- or second-rank official! It's useless. What's the use of giving me a duke?"
"Whether it's Emperor Tongzhi or Emperor Guangxu, or even those bastards from the Chinese ethnic group... as long as I, Yang Zhi, get richer and richer, I control more and more money!"
"When the time comes, whoever comes on stage will have to fucking use me..."
"Do you know why I tried so hard to get you to buy a coal mine in Shanxi? Even if you can't buy it, you can still become a shareholder... What I want is to monopolize the coal in Shanxi first, and then further monopolize the coal in the entire Qing Dynasty!"
"Then there's iron ore... To buy railway stocks, don't worry, I have 10,000 ways to transform the state-owned industries of the Qing Dynasty into our own private ones!"
"What kind of era is this? We have to play monopoly. Who the hell wants to play with official position? It's like a fool..."
"After all, Fu Qing is Xiao Letian's uncle. Helping him and leaving a favor is much more valuable than leaving a favor with Guiziliu..."
"I just received news at noon today that Fu Qing returned to the capital with food, which means that his negotiations with the Chinese went smoothly and he has not lost power!"
"If you want to use this kind of people, you need to form an alliance! As for Guiziliu, let's just stay there!"
Liu Peiqi couldn't help but raise her thumb: "High! It's really high! Since you have such an idea, let's empty out all the state-owned assets of the Qing Dynasty!"
"I turned around and transferred all the shares of those coal mines in Shanxi to your aunt's house. Now Shanxi is in dire straits and is waiting to be revitalized. As long as we provide some funds to resume production, we can buy as much land as we can!"
"Haha... smart! Remember, you can pay a high salary to hire a graduate student from the Chinese University of Geosciences... to prospect for us!"
