Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

After the meeting is over, the next step is to discuss their needs.

Sending a mission is a must.

Because Hong Bao's attitude was unclear, Dock sent several batches of messengers to urge the king to quickly select personnel and gifts, and then rush to this side as soon as possible.

As for Frank, the messenger of the crown prince has arrived, accompanied by the delegation, and the messenger will be Abel.

This is the greatest sincerity!

So Dock felt the pressure, and the messenger kept on.

But Hong Bao was very leisurely. He even asked someone to take him to see the farmers and to the nearest small town.

Doc agreed, but he sent a lot of cavalry to accompany him, secretly confessing that they would limit the scope of activities of Hong Bao and his party.

On the edge of the farmland, Hong Bao watched the farmer working.

"Father-in-law, their farm tools are worse than Daming's."

Accompanied by ‘experts’ who understand planting and breeding, they just took a look and concluded that Daming is at least advanced in agriculture at present.

All the way to the outside of a small city, Hong Bao frowned and said, "What's the smell?"

The accompanying interpreter said with a surprised look: "It doesn't taste much!"

After a soft cough, Dock came over and handed a bunch of flowers and plants.

Hong Bao frowned tightly, he turned around and retched, tears in his eyes.

Doc said awkwardly: "It's just the smell of something..."

"Father-in-law, it's the smell of **** and urine."

More than a dozen people accompanying him were suffocating, their complexions flushed.

The vomiting reaction is always there.

"Father-in-law."

A man on a boat who was responsible for growing vegetables suddenly squatted on the ground and then vomited like a jet.

Hong Bao's complexion was a bit ugly, he was enduring, enduring the desire to vomit with all his might.

Doc's face was not good, but he felt that Hong Bao was a little contrived.

Is it that Daming's city is the fragrance of birds and flowers?

Hong Bao drank a sip of water with his back to Xiaocheng, then forced a smile and said, "Come in."

...

Zhang Wang felt that the Taixi people looked a little wild.

Wildness, wildness of ignorance!

So he kept the fleet on guard, but the Tessians were much more friendly, especially the Frankish mission that arrived early. They would try to contact the fleet, which seemed very friendly.

But they have hatred and hatred for the Gorse people, which they never conceal.

Zhang Wang wanted to go back. After the fleet had passed the initial novelty and joy, homesickness gradually grew.

Zhang Wang is also homesick, but Hong Bao is gone, he must be optimistic about the fleet.

What is home? Home is tired and want to go back, even if it is a place of quarrel.

After the threat was lifted, everyone's tense nerves were also relaxed.

"Go home!"

There will always be a sudden shout, and then go to sleep depressed.

After experiencing too many hardships, they need adequate rest, supplemented by adequate and fresh food to nurse their bodies.

The return journey was not far away. After the Frank mission was in place, everyone was thinking about going home.

"My lord, there is someone from Lisbon."

Zhang Wang had already seen the ship, and as the ship approached the dock, he saw an acquaintance.

Henry frowned and said to his entourage: "Tell them who I am."

His entourage negotiated in the past, and Henry's eyes remained on the fleet from beginning to end.

"It's Prince Henry."

Henry nodded, and then left his entourage to negotiate. He walked along the side to the side of Zhang Wang's battleship and smiled and said, "Are you all right? My friend."

Zhang Wang said coldly: "It's okay."

The bruises on Henry's face have healed, and he smiled very kindly.

"Is the messenger not there?"

He was close, and Zhang Wang dealt with it without a word.

When Dock returned with Hong Bao, he received the news.

"The Lisbonians are here, they are restless,"

Doc looked at the dock, his eyes cold.

"It doesn't matter if the Franks come in, but the Lisbon people...they are ambitious, and they panic when they see us have ceased the war..."

"Ming people will be happy to see this situation, so we need to let them know who is the strongest of Tessie as soon as possible. Following Frank and Lisbon people, Ming people will only gain two weak friends and will only ask for support from them. Without understanding, there is no return."

When the group arrived at the pier, Hong Bao said: "I have waited too long to come out, and I have also seen the Thai-Western customs. If there is nothing else, I will prepare to return."

Abel, who was welcoming him, glanced at Doc and said, "Frank is ready to meet his friends and can leave at any time."

Doc smiled and said, "Let's make a deal. There are as many goods as gorse can be eaten, what does Daming want?"

"Gold and silver! Leave it alone..."

Hong Bao regretfully said: "Apart from this, our family did not find anything worthy of exchange."

This request did not exceed Doc's expectations. He nodded and said: "Yes, the gorse is ready for gold and silver, let's start."

The conversation between the two completely left Abel aside, because the Franks brought the exchange items, but gold and silver only accounted for a very small part.

This is stupid self-confidence!

Doc nodded slightly to Abel, feeling extremely ridiculous in his heart.

After that banquet, Dock never asked Hong Bao to eat. Instead, he often went to Cengfan, and the gifts were fresh ingredients.

Daming doesn't need Taixi's goods!

This was Doc's understanding after several contacts, so he immediately adjusted the countermeasures and mobilized a lot of gold and silver.

But the thing that entangled him the most was the warship.

No matter how much he tried, Hong Bao still did not allow them to approach the warship, his vigilant appearance, as if there was a sun hidden on the ship.

Hong Bao got on the boat and hurried into his cabin.

"vomit!"

Zhang Wang was stunned outside, and wanted to ask the people who went out with Hong Bao.

"vomit!"

"vomit!"

Most of those who followed Hong Bao to investigate were vomiting.

Vomiting is contagious, and the last two people who did not vomit looked pale~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Throat surges.

"What happened to you?"

Zhang Wang couldn't imagine that a group of men went out, and when they returned, they all seemed to be pregnant, and the morning sickness was very serious.

What's so disgusting?

"vomit!"

There was only one standing in front of Zhang Wang.

This is a cattleman. When the fleet goes to sea, many livestock and poultry will be raised along the way.

The people who do this work are mostly immersed in the smell all day long, and they enter the abalone restaurant for a long time, and they will not feel the smell for a long time.

So he stayed till the end, but his face was ashamed.

"My lord, it's all...poop..."

Zhang Wang frowned and said, "Who fell into the cesspit?"

The'animal husbandry expert' retched and said with a pale face: "It's all dung pits, the city is full of excrement and urine, and you can see it everywhere..."

Zhang Wang thought about the ‘special occasion’, and couldn’t help but retched, thanking him for not going.

"If you don't walk carefully, you will step on it. Those rich people walk in the dunghill wearing high-heeled shoes and have to look at the top of their heads often..."

Zhang Wang had a bold and terrible guess, and asked: "Could it be above..."

"That's right, my lord."

The man covered his mouth, his eyes horrified and said: "My lord, there will be **** falling down on it..."

"vomit!"

Zhang Wang looked pale when he listened, thinking it was ridiculous.

Shit and urine flying in the air?

"No wonder they wear hats..."

Zhang Wang made up for the scene of those people walking tremblingly in the city, and suddenly felt that Daming was heaven.

"The father-in-law has been holding it back, and we are also enduring it. If it weren't for the father-in-law, everyone would have run away."

Terrible place, Zhang Wang felt that the world outside of Daming was really terrible.