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    "A sneeze, a sneeze!"

    In the early morning at the North Campus of the Sichuan Army, Yang Qiu, who the head of Qin University said was happy and happy, sneezed continuously and kept muttering in his heart whether those buddies in his previous life were thinking about him.

    ¡°Probably because Lord Sichuan Governor¡¯s reward was so generous yesterday, not a single soldier could be seen in the huge North Campus. Fortunately, he was not in the mood to chat with anyone, and just started running circles around the campus to exercise.

    This is a habit he developed while serving in his previous life, and he has not stopped it since retiring, because jogging 10,000 meters every morning not only exercises his body, but also ensures that his muscles are in peak condition throughout the day, especially now that we are in a troubled world where the enemy and we are unknown, and even more so  Need to be handled with care.

    Because there was no training equipment, Yang Qiu stretched his body after the run and changed his clothes. He also put on the fake beard that Bingwen had found last night. Finally, he put on his hat and checked the pistol again.  He sneaked out of the military camp without anyone noticing.

    After Zhao Erfeng's "propaganda" yesterday, he didn't dare to shout and kill. At least he has become the most unpopular person in Sichuan, so he must be careful when going out. Originally, Xiao Anguo had repeatedly warned him yesterday that he must take it with him when he went out.  They, but after thinking about it, Yang Qiu still felt that he had to handle this matter alone.

    What's up?

    Exchange money!

    After checking the purse he snatched from Du Laoliu, Yang Qiu found that there was as much as 5,000 yuan in it. Originally, he could exchange it back to Wuhan, but he should go out for a walk after coming to Chengdu, plus  He also forgot that the road protection movement evolved into an armed revolution on that day, so he decided to exchange it for cash first just in case.

    Heshengyuan Bank was a famous Shanxi merchant bank in the late Qing Dynasty. Not only did its stores open all over the country, but it also opened in Southeast Asia, so Yang Qiu decided to choose this store after shopping around a few times.

    "Sir, are you going toredeem it all?" The shopkeeper, who was holding the banknote and wearing reading glasses, looked Yang Qiu up and down. This made him very unhappy and acted like a bully.  He also yelled in the northeastern accent he learned in his previous life: "What's wrong? You won't pay?"

    "No, no." The old shopkeeper had sharp eyes. He knew at a glance that Yang Qiu might not know the exact amount of five thousand oceans. He smiled and said: "Sir, you can still convert five thousand oceans into Shengyuan, but where are you going to put it?  Woolen cloth?"

    Yang Qiu didn¡¯t understand it at first, but he suddenly realized it when he saw the old shopkeeper constantly scanning his empty hands.

    It is the late Qing Dynasty, and many poor areas can sell their children for one or two silver dollars, so even ordinary wealthy households will not save so much cash at home, because this thing is not light, and every silver dollar has half of it.  Two weights. After Xiao Anguo and the others left last night, he didn't touch the three hundred oceans, so he didn't notice the weight at all. At this moment, I think five thousand oceans weighed more than one hundred kilograms, even for a "big man" like him.  It's impossible to take it with you.

    Yang Qiu scratched his head, knowing that he had wrongly blamed the old shopkeeper, but he still didn't like banknotes. After all, the Xinhai Revolution in history was right in front of him. No one knew whether the value would depreciate during the war, but he had to carry five thousand dollars with him.  It was convenient. After thinking for a while, he asked: "Old shopkeeper, can you exchange it into US dollars?"

    "Dollar?"

    The old shopkeeper was slightly stunned. He was also a man with extraordinary experience and extraordinary eyesight, but this was the first time he saw someone coming to the bank to exchange money for foreigners. He pushed up his reading glasses and said with a smile: "Sir, we  This is the ticket number. If you want to exchange foreigners' money, you need to exchange the money first and then go to the foreigner's bank to exchange the money. Don't worry about the old man. If you really want to exchange foreigners' money, you'd better be more careful. What's going on here?  Tao Tao is not shallow."

    Yang Qiu didn¡¯t know that the ticket number couldn¡¯t be exchanged for US dollars. He thought it belonged to the banking system.

    After guessing Yang Qiu's thoughts, the old shopkeeper narrowed his eyes and said: "Sir, I think you are probably going on a long trip. I think it is better for you to go to the Hankou Foreign Concession. You can exchange it there, but the price may be higher.  You¡¯ll have to suffer a bit, but if you don¡¯t have any trouble, it¡¯s better to go to Shanghai, where the price is more reasonable.¡±

    The old shopkeeper was quite enthusiastic. He not only told Yang Qiu how to exchange it, but also gave a rough price comparison. According to the official price in Shanghai, 10 yuan can be exchanged for 1 pound, and 1 pound is equal to about 5 US dollars.

    Yang Qiu thanked the old shopkeeper, took out two oceans and exchanged some copper coins, then packed the banknotes and stuffed them into his arms. However, he didn't realize that the pistol had leaked out from under his clothes.  The boy was slightly startled when he saw the gun. After thinking for a moment, his eyes suddenly showed a look of ecstasy.

    After Yang Qiu left, the boy made up a lie and asked the old shopkeeper for leave, and then quickly ran to the dock.

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    "Brother Wang, they are all made in Germany."

    In the warehouse next to Su Pier, it was darkThe man picked up a German-made Mauser rifle and threw it to Wang Tianjie behind him. After the latter played with it skillfully for a few times, he nodded with satisfaction. Although two hundred rifles are not too many, as long as they are used  Done well, it can still play a big role.

    "Brother Wang, I'm going to ask Brother to pick up the goods."

    "Stop it." Wang Tianjie stopped his men, pointed at his nose and cursed: "You idiot, Qin Zaigeng is just a gangster, just use him. If we give him a few more guns, who will listen to us in the future!  "

    "But"

    "It's nothing." Wang Tianjie didn't allow his men to talk at all, pointing at the gun and said: "Let our brothers come and pick up the goods and bring them all back to Rong County. I tell you, the gun is the foundation for us to live and work in order to overthrow the Manchu Qing Dynasty."

    Seeing Wang Tianjie staring at him fiercely, his subordinates did not dare to speak anymore, but they were a little dissatisfied with this matter in their hearts. No matter what, Brother Laohui will be the main force this time, and everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope. If it is because of the lack of this group  The gun failed in the end, so everyone would be unlucky.

    After finishing speaking, Wang Tianjie took out a list from his arms and handed it to his subordinates: "This is the list of our revolutionary comrades in Sichuan. You can take it back later and keep it for the future"

    The men were slightly stunned. Before they could understand why Wang Tianjie wanted to leave such an important thing with him, he suddenly saw a friend who was watching outside running in and shouted urgently: "Brother Wang, there is someone on the street."  Yang Qiu was found!"

    "What!" Wang Tianjie jumped up suddenly, his eyes first flashed with a murderous look, and then he became excited again.  It was as if he had seen the scene in which he killed Yang Qiu and was appointed governor of Sichuan after the revolution was successful because of this great achievement. So without thinking, he stuffed the list back into his arms, then gritted his teeth and picked up a rifle, and then  After firing dozens of rounds of bullets, he said, "I'll come back as soon as I go, and you guys will transfer first." After saying that, he ran out without looking back, leaving only his subordinates who looked at each other in confusion and didn't know what to do.

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    Walking on the street, Yang Qiu felt much better.

    Although it was not exchanged into hard currency, the old shopkeeper's words also gave him a general understanding of the value of silver dollars, and he realized that the five thousand oceans in his arms were really a lot of wealth, because it was not easy to open a large-scale spinning mill these days.  But a thousand oceans.

    But he has no intention of building a cotton mill. Even if he builds a large-scale one with millions of spindles, he will be squeezed to death by Japan and the big powers. Besides, there is no one and no land now. He still has to find a way to convert the money into U.S. dollars.  It's better to keep hard currency like that.

    Being rich, he could probably be considered a small rich man, which made his mind a lot more active. In addition, after consciously pretending, he no longer had to rush, and his thoughts of being a newbie were also heightened, so his steps were much slower.

    The uproarous road protection movement seemed to have affected the city. Some big-character posters promoting road protection could be seen everywhere on the streets. Yang Qiu bought a copy of the famous local "Shu News" and found that most of them were also promoting the Han-Sichuan Railway.  importance, and the idea of ??protecting the road and serving the country.

    "Get out of the way, get out of the way"

    Just as he was watching with gusto, a small group of Qing soldiers patrolling the streets appeared in front. After seeing them, the people gave way one after another. After one of the Qing soldiers removed a big-character poster, his eyes suddenly lit up and he walked towards Yang Qiu.  Come over.

    "Oops!"

    Seeing this guy staring at the newspaper in his hand, with a look of gloating on his face, Yang Qiu secretly thought something was wrong, remembering that the founder of Shu Newspaper was a revolutionary party member named Deng Xiaoke, who was also part of this road protection movement.  One of the initiators, these guys don't want to make a fuss about this.

    Yang Qiu turned around and wanted to leave, but as soon as he turned around, he found a large group of people who looked like porters coming from a distance behind him. A young boy he had seen in Heshengyuanli before was also in the crowd, muttering to the leader of the porters and heading here.  Pointing.

    This scene made his heart sink suddenly, and he realized that he was being fucked!  The corners of his eyes glanced sideways unconsciously.

    There is a row of houses on the right. If you rush in without knowing if there is a back door, you will only end up dead. There is an alley on the left, but the three vegetable vendors at the entrance of the alley think it is a bit weird.

    Seeing Yang Qiu¡¯s eyes wandering, the leader of the porters knew something was going to happen, and without caring about being exposed, he suddenly pulled out a big knife from his back, pointed at it and shouted: "Catch him, he is Yang Qiu, the Qing court dog thief who killed my brother Pao!"

    "He Shengyuan! Just wait and see!"

    Yang Qiu thought that He Shengyuan had betrayed him, so he vented all his anger on the ticket counter. He turned around and was about to run away when he found that the Qing army patrolmen he had seen before actually ran over.  NoneHe had the idea of ??coming up to protect the "number one hero of the Qing Dynasty", and he kept sneering at himself!

    "kill him!"

    At the same time as the shouts started, the three vegetable vendors on the left took the lead. One of them pulled out a bright embroidered spring knife from under the basket and cut it off in the chest. Yang Qiu, who had already guessed it, turned around and avoided it before he had time to see clearly.  In this situation, a carrying pole next to him had already reached his chest.

    The violent impact and pain almost took his breath away, and he staggered back a few steps before regaining his balance. At this time, two more robe brothers were already in front of him. After Yang Qiu avoided the first man's sword, he had not yet recovered.  Take a deep breath and the second knife arrives again.

    This is really terrible!

    Seeing this, Yang Qiu hurriedly took half a step away, used his left leg as a pivot to kick the guy away with a sharp whip kick, then grabbed the basket next to him and threw it back.  The basket blocked several of the guys who were coming towards him, and finally gained him a slight opening. He took out a pistol with his right hand and pointed it at the vegetable vendor who launched the attack.

    After seeing the terrifying pistol described by Du Laoliu in prison last night, the guy was so frightened that he quickly dodged. Yang Qiu himself did not want to make a big enmity anymore. Since the other party avoided it, he quickly dodged and ran to the alley on the left.  , Unexpectedly, before entering the alley, a Mauser rifle suddenly poked out from inside.

    This time, he was scared to death. He didn't even have time to think before he grabbed the barrel of the gun with his left hand and lifted it up. He aimed the M1911 in his right hand at the incoming man's chest and shot him.

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    In the gunfire that rang out almost at the same time, a bullet grazed Yang Qiu's scalp and flew past. At the same time, a young man wearing a Japanese student uniform also flew out and hit the wall hard, his eyes widening.  Madoka hadn't closed her eyes yet, as if she couldn't believe that she was going to be shot.

    "Wang Tianjie, this is Lord Wang Tianjie of the Tongmenghui! Come on, Yang Qiu, the thief, has killed the leader of the Tongmenghui!"

    "Wang Tianjie!!!" This name made Yang Qiu's head explode!  I remember that this guy was an active member of the Sichuan Road Protection Movement and one of the leaders of the Tongmenghui in Sichuan!

    Wang Tianjie was even more stubborn. He never thought that he would be shot after he secretly brought a gun out just after receiving the news and wanted to take the opportunity to kill this lackey of the Qing court and establish his power in Sichuan. He also never thought that this guy would be hunted down by so many robe brothers.  The reaction speed can be so amazing.

    Seeing that his chest was almost broken, like soft rubber, leaning against the wall and slowly falling to Wang Tianjie, Yang Qiu knew that he was really doomed now!

    Several Qing army patrolmen were also panicked. They didn't expect Wang Tianjie to suddenly appear here and try to attack Yang Qiu with a rifle. Although they wanted Yang Qiu to die, this guy killed the Sichuan head of the Tongmenghui in public.  He has made a huge contribution, and the news will definitely reach the Governor's Mansion, and even alarm the court!

    It would be fine if this guy was killed, but now he has entered the alley, and his "vicious" methods can't stop him at all, so he was so frightened that he quickly turned around and blew the police whistle to catch the revolutionary party who was pretending to arrest and assassinate him.  A sharp arrest whistle sounded in Chengdu.

    After a moment of confusion, Yang Qiu glanced at the blood mud on the wall, then gritted his teeth and drilled deep along the alley.

    But he didn¡¯t see that when a patrolman who was chasing after him was checking whether Wang Tianjie had expired, he quietly found a piece of paper from his arms, then gritted his teeth with joy and disappeared along the side road without a trace

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