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Chapter 65 Where is my pistol!

Of course Huang Shaohong would not give out all the money at once. If he did, something would happen sooner or later.

With so many people suddenly getting rich, the news will definitely leak out. Besides, he still understands the principle of favor and hatred. He still needs people like the militia. If he gives too much this time, what will he give next time?

Of course he made a decision. This time, all the brothers would receive twenty silver dollars each. Those who directly participated in the battle would receive an extra ten dollars, and those who were injured would receive double the amount. The sacrificed brother would directly receive five hundred silver dollars as settlement expenses.

In this day and age, one silver dollar can buy nearly fifty kilograms of rice, and twenty silver dollars is a huge amount of money for these militia brothers.

Just when everyone was happy, Huang Shaohong said again:

"Let Shirong lead a group of brothers to ship the remaining gold and silver coins to Shamian and deposit them in the 'Wanguo Baotong Bank'. From now on, each brother in the militia will receive a salary of ten oceans a month. In addition,

The injured brother’s medical expenses and resettlement expenses will come from here!”

'Wan Guo Baotong Bank' is also Citibank. If you deposit such a sum of gold and silver, you will get a lot of interest every month. It should be able to continue the operation of the militia.

The daily expenses of the militia depend on donations from local squires. All the brothers in these militia are working hard. The meager monthly income of the militia is not enough to support their families. Therefore, except for those singles, most people go to the dock after training.

Make money by working as a helper.

Now that Huang Shaohong has proposed this long-term plan, he has solved the funding problem in one fell swoop. He can receive ten silver dollars every month, which is great news for these militia brothers.

In order to win people's hearts, Huang Shaohong didn't ask for any of these gold and silver, and even refused to accept the money to buy weapons for the militia, which made these men who were once Black Flag Army burst into tears with gratitude.

After handling the matter of dividing the stolen goods, Huang Shaohong returned to Baozhilin. As soon as he reached the door, he saw Yacasu had taken off his Tang suit and put on a small suit. He was standing at the door with his luggage. Thirteenth Aunt, Lin Yunkai

They were talking around him.

Huang Shaohong walked over. When Yacasu saw him, he immediately lowered his head with evasive eyes. Thirteenth Aunt quickly came over and said: "Feihong, please persuade Asu quickly, he said he wants to go back to the United States!"

Huang Shaohong put his hands behind his back and said nothing. He walked to Yacasu and said softly: "Don't stand at the door. If anything happens, let's go in and talk!"

Yacasu seemed to have made up his mind and nodded: "Master...Master, it's..." Maybe it was because of nervousness that he stuttered more and more. He knew that Huang Shaohong could understand English, so he immediately

He switched to English and said fluently: "Master, it just so happens that I also have something to say to you!"

Huang Shaohong waved his hand and walked inside first. Yacasu hesitated briefly and followed behind with his luggage.

After entering the flower hall and taking a seat, Huang Shaohong asked Yacasu, who was standing uneasily in front of him, "Can you tell me your reasons?"

Yacasu said nothing and looked at Thirteenth Aunt and Joanna.

Huang Shaohong understood immediately and said to Thirteenth Aunt: "Shaoyun, can you let me and Asu talk alone?"

Aunt Thirteen knew they had something to say, so she said she wanted to practice martial arts, and took Joanna and Lin Yunkai out of the flower hall to practice martial arts.

When Yacasu saw Joanna going out, she said in English: "Master, I came to study medicine to save people, not to kill people. Today you..."

Huang Shaohong immediately understood what he meant and smiled: "I understand what you mean, then let me ask you, should those foreign devils die?"

He didn't wait for Yacasu to speak, then continued: "You don't know, in addition to human trafficking, Jishan also smuggled opium to sell in China, and I don't know how many people have been harmed!"

Yacasu was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then replied after a long while: "Chinese people are physically weak and are often called 'sick men' by foreigners. I want to improve the people's physical fitness through medicine and make the country stronger!"

Huang Shaohong was surprised that his apprentice actually had such a great sentiment. He immediately said seriously:

"You want to save the country, but it is wrong to study medicine. How many people can you save by studying medicine? The root cause of China's weakness lies not in the physical fitness of the people, but in the current court. The Qing court is corrupt. It cannot ensure people's livelihood internally and it cannot drive away foreigners externally.

..."

"If you want to cure the root cause of the Chinese nation, it is better to overthrow the imperial court completely. Only by truly destroying everything in front of you can you build a new order from the ruins and see hope!"

Yacasu was shocked after hearing this. He wondered what the master meant. He was going to rebel!

However, as a promising young man who had studied abroad and had ideological ambitions, the more he thought about what his master said, the more reasonable it became, even though these words had subverted his cognition.

When he raised his head, his eyes seemed to be filled with bright flames: "Master, do you mean to lead me to overthrow this corrupt court and establish a new order?"

Huang Shaohong didn't say yes, but he didn't deny it either. He just asked with a solemn expression: "Asu, will you help me?"

Yacasu was impacted by the new concept. Although a fire seemed to be burning in his heart, he didn't know how to choose.

Huang Shaohong said again: "This matter is extremely difficult and dangerous. If you make a mistake, your life will be in danger. If you don't want to, my teacher doesn't want you either, so just go!"

After this guy finished speaking, a look of disappointment appeared on his face, which made Yacasu's eyes immediately turn red.

With a clang, the luggage fell from his hands and fell to the ground. Yacasu suddenly knelt down in front of Huang Shaohong with a bang and said, "Master, I am short-sighted. I, Lin Su, swear to God that I am willing to follow my master to overthrow the Qing court and save the country and the people."

!”

What this guy said was in Chinese, and surprisingly he didn't stutter at all.

"Oh yeah!" Huang Shaohong was really relieved in his heart. In order to deceive this apprentice who wanted to save the country and the people, he said those words in a gut-wrenching way. If the other party didn't agree, he would have nothing to say.

A few months passed in the blink of an eye, and the murder of the Admiral was suppressed by the court, while Wiggans' death was firmly blamed on the Yankees.

But although Jishan is an American, he is just a businessman. Even if what he does is illegal, it does not represent the U.S. government, so the British and the U.S. quarreled for a while and settled it.

It can be said that from beginning to end, Baozhilin and the Foshan Militia were not involved in this incident.

Without the uneasy factors, Baozhilin began to enter a period of rapid development. Huang Shaohong opened the gates of the school, and Lin Shirong and Lin Yunkai began to recruit disciples, collect tuition fees, and secretly cultivate talents.

In addition, Baozhilin later launched a miraculous medicine called "Babao Life-Saving Soup"!

This soup is not life-threatening, but life-saving. It can cure all kinds of trauma. Although it cannot completely cure other major diseases, it can also prolong life. Even a dying person will get better and prolong his life after drinking this soup.

some time.

Therefore, once the ‘Eight Treasures Life-Saving Soup’ was launched, it not only brought huge benefits to Bao Zhilin, but also made the three words ‘Huang Feihong’ famous throughout the world again outside of martial arts.

On this day, Huang Shaohong was making the 'Eight Treasures Life-Saving Soup' using eight precious materials including yellow rice, white rice, glutinous rice, millet, water chestnut rice, chestnuts, red beans, and jujube paste.

He ran in quickly with steps that made the ground tremble.

"Master, it's not good!"

Huang Shaohong is so angry. Why does this guy say this every time? It seriously affects his mood when making eight-treasure porridge... No, it's eight-treasure life-threatening soup.

However, he is now a master, and he cannot get angry and curse people casually, so he had to curse a hundred times in his heart, quickly put away the 'primary healing potion' that was going to be mixed with eight-treasure porridge, and then asked:

"Shirong, what's going on?"

Zhu Zhurong pointed outside: "Master, there is a man named Yan Zhendong who, with his invulnerable iron cloth shirt, kicked sixteen martial arts schools in Foshan and killed the leader of the Yue Family Sword. Now he is heading towards our Baozhilin."

Here we come!”

Huang Shaohong was shocked. He subconsciously touched his waist and asked, "Where is my pistol?"
Chapter completed!
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