When Ling Qingyu woke up in the morning, her whole body was sore and limp, and just about to move, she touched her face.
Ling Qingyu turned his head, and the morning sun came in through the window. The face of the man next to him was covered with a halo, and he looked even more handsome and moving. The sleeping face with his eyes closed was not as cold as before, and the lines were softened. smile.
For a moment, Ling Qingyu felt that happiness filled his chest, and the heart that had been wandering since he came to this world seemed to have come to fruition. Here is a person who treats herself wholeheartedly. This feeling makes her feel that this world has substance. She lives here accurately and truly, with this young body and a heart that seems to be young again.
Yang Zhao blinked his long eyelashes, opened them, and then smiled brightly at Ling Qingyu.
Ling Qingyu's old face turned red, and then he realized that he was sleeping on his arm, close to his chest, and sat up quickly, the thin quilt on his body slipped down, revealing two naked bodies, Ling Qingyu saw Yang Zhaona All the marks, scratches, bites, hickeys, oh my! Ling Qingyu felt that his neck was so hot that he could fry eggs.
"Hehe," Yang Zhao chuckled, pulled her down, brushed her lips lightly, and said with a smile, "I like it, I like it very much."
Bang bang bang, following the knock on the door, Yan San's cool voice sounded outside the door: "Master, everyone is waiting in the lobby."
"Wait a little longer!" Ling Qingyu blushed to the limit but stopped blushing, and said loudly, "Let's discuss the matter in an hour!"
Having said that, Ling Qingyu quickly climbed out of bed, put on her clothes, and opened the door by a line. Seeing that there was no one outside the small courtyard where she lived, a pot of hot water was placed on the steps at the door, and she quickly brought the water out. Come in, wash your face and brush your teeth.
Yang Zhao also got up and saw a set of men's clothing on the chair beside the bed. He frowned unconsciously and looked outside. The buckets there had also been cleaned up. He slowly put on his clothes. Yang Zhao said that the number one in the world Killer or something, the most annoying!
Ling Qingyu and Yang Zhao walked into the lobby one after the other. Ling Qingyu thought that he would face all kinds of strange eyes. Who knew that none of the people inside showed any weirdness. It was just Ding Dong who chased Yang Zhaowen. Early in the morning, he and Yan San Contest, who wins.
"Competing with Yan San, isn't that looking for a loser?" Yan Qi sat on the window sill, this big house was built on the top of the mountain, and the view from the window sill is really nice.
"Okay, okay, let's review the latest progress!" Ling Qingyu coughed twice and said.
Those big ports in the Philippines at Sanyu Mayi and Cochin were completely destroyed in last year’s catastrophe, and they haven’t been rebuilt yet. None of the cargo from the Fengshen has been sold. It is estimated that Luo Yue Sanfoqi is not as good as that. go.
Fengshen Island is rich in items. Huangjing Zhoutan and the others discovered coal mines and simply built a smelting plant. Not only did they smelt gold to make iron, but they also forged boxes full of copper coins. The quality, appearance, and size Zhou's copper coins are exactly the same. Moreover, Huang Jing was idle and bored, so he built a few more small boats, which could accommodate hundreds of people.
After talking about it, Huang Jing and Zhou Tan took out a big box like presenting treasures, opened it, and saw that there were layers of jewels, a box full of jewels, all kinds of gold, gems, amber, Beeswax, ebony, fragrant wood, hairpins, bracelets, necklaces, earrings, tassels, etc., are made of beeswax, ebony, and fragrant wood.
That woman doesn't love jewelry? Rao Ling Qingyu, who was so imposing as to point out the mountains and rivers just now, when he saw this box full of treasures, he screamed in surprise and rushed over, almost drooling.
"We didn't make it to the head's birthday, and these are just our wishes." Huang Jing and Zhou Tan laughed. These materials were originally used by Ling Qingyu, and they were only out of working hours, and being able to make them as they wished was the happiest thing for them.
ah? Birthday? Ling Qingyu was at a loss for a moment, then remembered that he forgot again.
After the excitement, continue to count. Those copper coins are good things outside the fan. Both Southeast Asia and India like to use Dazhou’s copper coins, and the ratio is ten times higher than that of Dazhou. Now the cargo hold of the Fengshen is full. If you don’t go out to get something, you can’t put the goods. .
Hmm, now that there are small boats, why don't you consider trading with the natives directly
What later generations called Mindanao was still called Shayao at this time. Its southeast region is rich in minerals and rich in gold mines.
At this time, there is still a dense primeval forest here, and the tall trees tens of meters high cover the sky densely, and all kinds of insects in the jungle bite at every crack.
With a "snap", Ling Qingyu slapped a huge mosquito to death on his arm. Although wearing tightly wrapped clothes, the mosquitoes here can actually pierce the clothes and bite in, it is really disgusting! Well, I have to ask Shi Fang to consider and study the practice of cooling oil.
"Wow, wow, wow, wow!" The aborigine sitting on the tree stump in front of him held a porcelain bowl in his hand, touched it for a while, and said to Ling Qingyu fiercely.
Seeing Ling Qingyu nodding constantly, and answering "Yes" and "Okay" from time to time with an amiable smile on his face. Yan San asked softly from behind: "What did they say?"
"I don't know, I didn't understand a word." Ling Qingyu turned his head and said in a low voice: "Be prepared, I guess we still have to fight."
You didn't understand a sentence and still acted so advanced? Everyone standing behind her trembled.
As the aborigine spoke, he laughed until he showed his white teeth, and then slammed the bowl on the ground.
The porcelain bowl made a crisp sound as it fell to the ground. From the forest on both sides, and from other thatched houses in the tribal camp, many men with strange-shaped paints appeared on their bodies.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa," the aborigine yelled wildly, pointing at them, and then dodged back.
"I understand this sentence," Ling Qingyu also stood up, and said with a smile: "It means, give me all your things, and kill all your people. Hey, really, why don't you treat me kindly to you?" Appreciate it. People have said so, and we can't refuse their kindness. We will kill those who resist, and we will take away the things."
Before her voice fell, the natives had already brandished their weapons and attacked.
Ye Shiyi and Yan Sanyi guarded Ling Qingyu's side from left to right, while Yang Zhao's long spear shot, and Yan Qi's long sword drew bloodstains under the scorching sun.
The battle was one-sided, not to mention Yang Zhao and those battle-tested subordinates, even Song Yu's gang was powerful, not to mention Yan Qi.
In less than a stick of incense, those indigenous people fell to the ground, surrendered and surrendered. At first, the arrogant and mighty patriarch sitting on the tree stump also crawled on the ground, stretching his hands forward, begging for Ling Qingyu's forgiveness .
"Don't kill my father." A young woman rushed out from the hut and shouted to Ling Qingyu in unfamiliar Chinese.
"Do you understand Chinese?" Ling Qingyu asked.
"I did something in Malalan." The young woman ran to the side of the patriarch, knelt down, and said, "My lord, please forgive my father's rudeness. We are willing to do whatever your lord asks."
Malalan, Ling Qingyu thought about it, it is a small port in the southeast of Shayao, it seems that it was also destroyed in the catastrophe.
Ling Qingyu helped the young woman up, and said, "We didn't come here with any malicious intentions, we just wanted to exchange some goods with you, but who knew that your father turned his sword against us."
The woman turned her head and asked the patriarch for a while, the patriarch lowered his head and answered, after going back and forth a few times, the young woman blushed and said: "It's my father's fault, please forgive my clansman."
"Is there anyone dead?" While the young woman was communicating with the patriarch, Ling Qingyu asked Yang Zhao, seeing Yang Zhao shaking his head, he knew it. So he smiled at the young woman and said, "So, is it a misunderstanding? What we want is not much, just some tree resin, the alluvial gold in the river, and some copper. If you can give it to us, then I can also ask our doctor to treat you."
When the young woman heard this, she looked back and saw that the clansmen who had fallen to the ground in the camp were all moaning and haha. Although they were all wounded, none of them died. She was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, my lord."
Shi Fang, who had been hiding behind, was accompanied by Yan Qi for treatment, while Song Yu and the others were led by the young woman to get things from their warehouse.
The patriarch sat on the tree stump with his head down, did he look up at the leisurely looking woman in front of him. She actually poured herself a glass of drink with her old spirit, and sipped it slowly.
Why did I come to trade with good intentions, but it turned into robbery? Ling Qingyu was also puzzled, looked at the men next to him, and thought to himself, how about I change my career? Being a pirate is good too. No business!
The found things were piled up in a large pile in the middle of the camp, and the young woman named A Gong walked up to Ling Qingyu and said, "My lord, that's all we have now, if your lord gives us more time, we can go and get some more." gold."
"We are not robbers." Ling Qingyu glared at the huge pile of gold, swallowed, and said, "We are not here to grab your things, we are here to exchange."
A Gong silently looked at the murderous men with weapons around her, lowered his head and said, "Yes, what you said is right, my lord."
"Shi Fang! Come here." Ling Qingyu beckoned Shi Fang over, and then said to him: "You pick some medicinal materials that they need to use here, and then tell them the treatment methods for some common diseases."
A Gong's eyes lit up. Their tribe lives in the jungle, and those silk and porcelain are of no use to them. Of course, those resins and gold are of little use. It's what they need most here. The jungle is full of dangers. Once you get sick, most of them cannot be treated, and the mortality rate has always been high. When she went to Malalan, she also wanted to learn some medical skills from the Dazhou people there so that she could treat her people.
Seeing the gratitude on A Gong's face, Ling Qingyu couldn't help but secretly thank Shi Fang for his stubbornness, and insisted on bringing a large amount of medicinal materials produced in Dazhou. Well, he can consider giving him more dividends.