Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"6 On the ground, our opponent is Samarkand, that is, the Timurian Empire, while on the sea, we are facing the maze of flesh, that is, Ottoman, Zhanji, and this will take decades of work."

Fang Xing would not pay attention to a small businessman, even if Abdullah was unpredictable, but according to his handling method, it was just going to the sea to feed fish.

"If Daming wants to be prosperous, he must first control this sea, and then he must pass through Samarkand on the 6th road in order to meet from the sea 6th, who also wants to unify the world."

Of course Fang Xing didn't care about those two ships' cargo, and he was stunned by finding something in his warehouse.

Money is not something he values, what he values ​​is...

"This world is Da Ming, and it must be."

Fang Xing's mood was a little excited, and the wave of his hand was powerful.

Zhu Zhanji listened quietly, his heart was also surging.

North Korea still knows nothing about the outside world, as can be known from the name of the "meat mystery country".

"The people of Tianfang know a lot about the West. Believe me, Timur is not a strong enemy of Da Ming."

Fang Xing took out a sheepskin and handed it to Zhu Zhanji: "Look, this is the world, the world to the west."

There is a rough map on the sheepskin, on which the divided countries are recorded in the sky.

"Da Ming is here."

Fang Xing pointed to Daming on the map. Zhu Zhanji closed his eyes and exhaled. When he opened his eyes again, he solemnly said: "I will talk to Grandpa Huang when I go back. This world is not simple. Daming can no longer sit in a well and watch the sky."

Fang Xing said nonchalantly: "Someone once took a boat and walked in a straight line, and finally returned to the back of the ground..."

Zhu Zhanji didn't care about this, his thoughts were all on that map.

Fang Xing sighed slightly, feeling that he was really glaring at the blind man.

...

"Abdullah, our money is gone! Nothing!"

"So what? Are we going to lose our lives here?"

Abdullah said heartily: "Think about those Javanese, and you will be thankful that we still have our lives."

"But if you don't have to be clever, where is the trouble?"

"Yes, you have to pay for our loss after you go back!"

Several people arrived at the pier noisily. Several natives were cleaning on their boats. This was a service that Zhong Pin received after spending money.

"We will leave tomorrow."

Abdullah is not going to pay them back, but everyone has to work together.

The sailors are all resting on the shore, and the special services they had before are gone this time. This makes them extremely boring.

The few natives muttered while working, not knowing what they were talking about.

After cleaning, these natives got some food as a reward.

"Bang, Guri, your brother's food."

The people who put the food are also natives, but they are the backbones who are dedicated to doing things for Daming.

Walking on the pier, people are all around.

Under the supervision of the old port army, those natives are working hard to move materials and expand the wharf.

The few natives stared at the construction site for a while, and then went out of the dock together and went home.

Two of the natives were brothers, and they were smiling with a bag of grain.

"Bang, go home and eat dry."

"Okay, Guri."

Abdullah saw the proud appearance of the two brothers, and took a sip at them and said, "Go back to your place!"

Bang turned to look at him, with a humble smile on his face, and bowed down.

"Damn it!"

Abdullah glanced contemptuously at the angry Guri, took another sip, then went to Zhong Pin, wanting to plead.

But Zhong Pin was very regretful and sympathetic declined.

"Old friend, tell you, if it wasn't for you to travel frequently on this route, your life is gone today, understand? Your luck is really good, listen to me, next time you can earn it back, go and rest. ."

Flickering away from Abdullah, Zhong Pin thought of Fang Xing's attitude towards those fans for a long time, then went home to collect half of the benefits he had received, and went to Shi Jinqing.

Abdullah, good luck!

At this time, Zhu Zhanji was discussing the future development direction of the old port with Shi Jinqing and others.

"Daming's wedge, this is your role. Keep your eyes on the strait."

"Remember, this is Daming's territory!"

After reading that map, Zhu Zhanji felt panic, so his attitude was more serious than ever.

Shi Jinqing patted her chest excitedly and assured that as long as Shi's family were alive, Old Port would belong to Daming, and then she coughed.

"Here, I've passed the doctor to come!"

There is more than one doctor in the fleet, and their level is not the same as that of the old port.

Zhu Zhanji frowned and said: "The palace still wants to see Master Shi serve for Daming for decades. Please take care of your body."

The slight blame made Shi Jinqing's eyes red. He looked around and blinked his eyes and said: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, the minister must take care of your body. When your highness comes again next time, the minister must come to the dock to meet you."

"Good, must be good."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, and then said to Sister Shi: "You have to take good care of Master Shi. Also, Daming is right here. You don't need those vain things to be stable. You can go back and deal with it."

Second Sister Shi got up, sweating all over her face, and said in fear: "Your Highness forgive me, the little girl knows that she was wrong, so she will let the child live well when she turns around."

Second sister Shi adopted a child~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Some intentions were in it, but Zhu Zhanji obviously felt that this was not a good idea.

After sending away Shi Jinqing and his daughter, Zhu Zhanji smiled bitterly: "It's just an old port. There are so many things. You can imagine the busyness and worry of Grandpa Emperor."

Fang Xing smiled and said: "So I said, the ministers and the kings are not good lives, tired to death, so good like me, free and easy."

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said with a smile: "That is, ten years later, I will definitely miss this time."

...

On the pier, those craftsmen are overhauling the ships. The fleet will not stay in the old port for long, and the return journey will not be easy either.

After lunch, the natives continued to be busy, and the natives who were called to do odd jobs were also shuttled on the boat.

The busyness continued until the sunset, the captives were driven back to the camp, and the natives who did odd jobs could go home.

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji looked at the pier where many piles had been piled up on the pier. After a round of inspections, they were ready to go back.

"Killed!"

Jia Quan rushed over and shouted: "His Royal Highness, some natives killed the merchants in the sky, and the prisoners rioted!"

Fang Xing looked at the guards beside him, as well as more than a dozen guards from Zhu Zhanji, and shouted: "Has the Jubao Mountain Guard assembled? Where is Shi Jinqing? Gather his subordinates to protect the Han people first!"

Zhu Zhanji put down his binoculars and said, "Jubao Mountain Guard has already launched an attack, and Shi Jinqing's people are also surrounding the prisoners."

boom!

A huge shout burst out in the distance, and then countless people began to rush towards the dock.

"Jubao Mountain Guard blocked their way. These people wanted to grab a boat from the dock and escape from the old port."

Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, not at all facing the panic of thousands of people.

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