The Spring Festival on Ryukyu Island does not smell a trace of the New Year. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Don't say anything else, let's just say that there is not even a dumpling seller on the whole island, the maid bought some dumplings from outside that day, Zhu Qiye bit it open and take a look, I'll go! This is a dumpling, it's clearly a sugar horn (jia three sounds)!

There are no snowy winter clothes, no eaves and ice cubes reflecting the high lanterns, and the big red window flowers seem to make the room temperature in the house even hotter, which burns Zhu Qiye's heart.

Every festive season, he has no relatives to think about, but when he thinks that the grandson of his enemy is still sitting peacefully on the dragon chair, his heart is as unbearable as being eaten by insects and ants.

Zhu Qi loves dumplings the most, he never thought that one day even eating dumplings would become a luxury.

Regarding the fact that he couldn't eat dumplings, although Zhu Qi complained in his heart, he couldn't show it on his face.

After all, his subordinates are all good at practicing martial arts and refining poison, including the two maids Xiaohong and Xiaohei, not ordinary cooks.

The owner is not happy, and the pet is not much better.

Tiger 15 said that the meat here is not delicious at all.

Isn't it not delicious, there are not many meat animals that can be eaten on the island, and more often than not, they eat fish.

Forcing a tiger to eat fish shows the poverty of the Ryukyus.

The island's materials are scarce, and the self-produced grain and by-products are negligible, and most of the time they have to be transported here by boat, with food coming from Fujian and clothing from Guangxi and other places.

"Seventh Master, our ship is back." Yun Qi followed Zhu Qiye as a child, and he was one of the die-hard fans.

Zhu Qi didn't say anything, he was already bad at walking, and the bamboo mats under his buttocks were wet at this time.

The strange maid was fanning behind him, and she was sweating all over her body, and the smell was even stronger.

The strange maid who loved to wear black clothes at the beginning is no longer wearing a black dress, the island is too hot, if it is wrapped like before, not to mention too much, it will be prickly heat from head to toe after a long time.

"Master," Yun Qi looked happy, the ship could send them daily necessities, and this time with the ship, he found that "there are two good seedlings on the ship." ”

Yun Qi and the others were cleaned up before, and now only he, Chiyan, and Xiongfeng are left.

Zhu Qi opened his eyes slightly when he heard this, what is he lacking most now - talent!

The Deadpools he cultivated before were destroyed by Li Wenjin and Li Desheng, father and son, and he was not distressed.

"Who?" Zhu Qi's words were more like a half-asleep dream.

Seeing that the master was interested, Yun Qi immediately replied: "One is called Luo Yi and the other is called Wang Liu, everything on the ship is very familiar, and the accent does not look like a local, followed by a young man named Shu Qi called the eldest brother, which is very close." ”

Shuzi? Zhu Qi secretly ridiculed himself: Then his brother should be called Bo Yi, what is the name of the fifth king and the sixth king.

"You touch contact." Zhu Qi didn't bother to raise his hand, and only rewarded his subordinates with a look that you know.

"Yes." Yun Qi felt very sure that he would take those three people under his command, and they would not only have to leave, but also break out of another world!

******

During the Chinese New Year, Mr. Pan built another bicycle, which was slightly smaller than the previous one (Qinglan: Grandpa, are you afraid of wasting those scraps?). It's just right for Qinglan to ride.

It's probably one time of birth and two times of maturity, and Mr. Pan has studied the car very thoroughly, and it is the first thing to say. Qinglan couldn't help but have an idea, and she wrote a letter to Thirteen that day.

As soon as she arrived at Jinan Mansion, Qinglan went to find Thirteen non-stop.

(It's right next door, and it's like how far away.) ）

"What's going on?" Qinglan looked at Thirteen with "fiery eyes".

Thirteen took a sip of tea slowly, ignoring Qinglan.

"Speak!" Qinglan is anxious, whether this thing has been done or not!

Thirteen still didn't speak, and Qinglan picked up the feather duster in the vase behind him.

"The gentleman doesn't move his hands!" Thirteen jumped to the door, how did he come back after a New Year, his temper became more and more irritable, there must be a mother and a daughter...

Qinglan believes that "practice" is the only criterion for testing "truth".

"What are you in a hurry! Drop down, put down! Thirteen dodged Qinglan's "attack", "Don't talk about Ang~!" ”

Qinglan put away the duster, still holding it in her hand, staring at Thirteen.

"Who is you?" Thirteen straightened his clothes.

"Li Thirteen." It's strange, I don't even know myself when I go back to Beijing.

"That's the end of it!"

"What?" Qinglan was puzzled.

"Master come forward, how can there be anything that can't be done!" Thirteen tsundere Desedao.

Qinglan puffed out her cheeks, raised her feather duster and waved at Thirteen, "I told you not to talk well!" "Call you to sell Guanzi!"

......

"Shu Qinglan, why are you so stingy?" Xiaobao stared at the share articles of association of Qinglan and fought for the Pan family.

"You know what!" Qinglan snatched the charter, "The five-point bonus is still less!" ”

Xiaobao nodded with a beating, "That's your grandfather." ”

It's because it's my grandfather that I can't give more! The Pan family is just a flat-headed little common people, if it is divided into the nobles who overshadow the capital, maybe one day there will be trouble!

Qinglan wants to do bicycle trading with Thirteen, this is Dashun's first share!

Although the bicycle was invented by Qinglan (stinky and shameless), the practical technology is in the hands of Mr. Pan, so Xiaobao is upset for Mr. Pan, after all, Xiaobao has also got a share of Yicheng!

Qinglan thinks about it more maturely than Xiaobao, she can see it, whether it is Dashun or thousands of years of habits, China's business and politics are closely related to ancient times, inseparable, there is no hard backstage, if you want to open a good business, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky!

Don't talk about it from afar, let's just say that this small shop in my own house, if it weren't for the academy, the Qin family and the thirteen behind it, the civil servants of the Yafu and Provincial Department of Guangxian County would be able to eat Huang!

So if the bicycle factory wants to open it, Grandpa Guo has to go up, and he has to stand in the way of something.

Thirteen reported the plan to open the factory to Emperor Jingtai first, and wanted to invite his father to join the shares.

Emperor Jingtai has that leisure, and asked Thirteen to play by himself.

Thirteen didn't lose much, and the dead-faced Chao Father asked for a pair of words - a name for the bicycle factory.

"Do you have a charter?" Let the leader name it, how can you provide a reference range, or the leader can't think of it all at once, how embarrassing!

Thirteen hurriedly took out Qinglan's proposed names: Phoenix, Permanent, Flying Pigeon, Giant...

What kind of names are these, Emperor Jingtai glanced at his youngest son dissatisfied, and Thirteen secretly complained in his heart, Daddy, his son didn't like these names...

Emperor Jingtai waved his pen and dropped two big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing: auspicious.

Qinglan held the words mentioned by the imperial pen herself, and the beauty in her heart was mentioned, Mobao, thirteen can actually move the emperor to give the inscription, it's too bullish!

Thirteen did more than that, when he came out of the palace, he went to the mansion of the fifth prince again.

"Big brother, what do you think?" Thirteen crackled and said that he wanted to invite the eldest brother to join the shares.

The fifth prince felt that it was rare for his younger brother to be so interested in one thing, and he couldn't bear to splash him with cold water, so he asked him, "What do you need your eldest brother to do?" ”

Thirteen has been waiting for this sentence for a long time, building a factory needs a factory, workers are needed, products in the factory need a store, and opening a shop requires a shopkeeper and work, these thirteen are counting on the five princes to come forward.

(Fifth Prince: Call you a girl!) Thirteen, is it too late to withdraw the shares? ）

The final share distribution is: three percent for the five princes, thirteen percent for thirteen percent, one percent for Qinglan and Xiaobao, five points for the Pan family, and the rest for the rewards to the shopkeeper or senior technicians.

The site of the factory is tentatively located in Weixian County, after all, Mr. Pan is too old to be there, and how can he guide the workers to work too far away.

Qinglan also feels suitable from a commercial point of view, after all, the land and workers in Weixian County are cheap, and it is not too far to transport to the capital, and it is convenient for confidential work.

*******

On the third day of February, the spring children's examination in Jinan Prefecture kicked off.

Mingyu's nervousness was made again, and Mr. Ji rarely joked to him: "Xiucai, you should just take the test and play, my position as a scholar here is still in demand~"

This joke comes from Mingyu's self-destruction, "If I can't even pass the children's exam, will Mr. think that I don't even have the qualifications to be a scholar for him?" ”

Qinglan gave him a big eye, and the child's paranoia was serious again.

The Shu family has been soft-spoken recently, tiptoeing when walking, for fear of disturbing Mingyu, who is "fragile in the heart", to review his homework, only Pan Erniang's voice is as loud as ever, "I won't let people talk when I take a test!" Pan Erniang didn't care about her husband's eyes, she was busy.

On the day of Mingyu's exam, Qinglan and Shu Lao Er sent him in, and no one else in the family was idle, including Zhang Ji and Zhang Xiaochu and Zhang Xiang, who was sent to study in Wei County.

Zhang Xiang has no talent for cooking, but has great enthusiasm for Qinglan's bicycle career, Qinglan also thinks that Zhang Xiang is a good seedling for sales, so she simply asked him to go to Mr. Pan to lay a hand, learn more about the operation of the car, and lay a good foundation for the future.

Mingyu is a relatively introverted child, even if he feels that he has played well, he is not very excited on his face, and the whole family thinks that he did not do well in the exam, and he does not dare to mention his grades.

******

"Master." Wu Qi handed over a letter, which Xiao Ying had sent back from Ryukyu Island.

"Shuqi?" The fifth prince was puzzled, where did this person come from, and how did he become Zhu Qi's subordinate?

This matter has to start with Ji Dong, now called Shu Qi, and met Ji Er.

When father and son met, the two of them subconsciously moved to avoid each other, Shu Qi was the first to come back to his senses, how could his father appear here?

Ji Er's idea was, Mom, the road is narrow, if I let this little calf know that I killed his mother...

Shu Qi is desperate to know his mother's current situation, and Ji Er is desperate to leave Quanzhou, who knows when the dock will be full of notices to arrest him.

As a last resort, the father and son sat awkwardly in the small teahouse near the dock, Ji Er asked for a big bowl of rice noodles, he hadn't eaten a full meal for a long time.

"Dad, why are you here?" Shu Qi cautiously glanced around and lowered his voice.

Ji Er hadn't thought of a rhetoric for a while, so he could only sigh and continue to swallow his head.

Shu Qi was a little dissatisfied when he saw that his father didn't speak and only cared about himself blindly eating, but he thought that the old man might have suffered a lot along the way, so he had to drink tea patiently.

Ji Er added a clean bottom to the bowl, and said to the shopkeeper: "Another bowl." “

Shu Qi knew what it was like to be hungry, so he didn't interject and waited quietly for his father to speak.

Ji Er sighed first, "Tell me about you, you have choked our family..."

Waiting for the rice noodles, Ji Er began to chatter about the various troubles that Ji Dong brought to the family, and told him everything after he left, counting them while talking, Shu Qi had to endure it, who called the other side his own son.

The second bowl of rice noodles was in the stomach, and Ji Er had already thought of a rhetoric.

"You also know your mother's temperament, it's the most strong," mentioning Shu Ergu, Shu Qi lowered his eyes sadly, his mother hurt him the most, but his mother couldn't raise her head in front of everyone, and she was in debt...

Seeing the pain on his eldest son's face, Ji Er had a heart, and continued: "Your mother took some money from your aunt and asked me to make some money to go to sea, maybe I can make some money..."

Shu Qi hurriedly asked his father: "Where are the goods?" ”

"Alas..."Don't mention it, Ji Er said about his encounter with bandits, because it was a real thing, so he said it sincerely.

Shu Qi listened to it and comforted his father again.

Ji Er saw that his eldest son obviously believed his words, and his words changed, "If I go back like this, your mother won't be so sad..."

Shu Qi felt the same way and began to quickly calculate his money.

But after all the calculations, it is a drop in the bucket, at most enough for his father's travel back.

"If you have any friends to borrow it, it's okay, I bought the goods, went to Nanyang for a walk, maybe even the previous loss will come back." Ji Er looked at Shu Qi's expression as he spoke.

Friend!

Shu Qi thought of the two brothers, Luo Yi and Wang Wu, but they didn't have much money. Suddenly, Ji Dong thought of another person, a tall beard.

The man invited himself and Luo Yi to go to his ship, but... If you want to sign a life and death document, it is equivalent to selling it to others.

Shu Qi didn't want to, he still wanted to earn a few years of money and get a boat to run the goods by himself!

On the one hand, he was his father and mother, and on the other hand, he was in the future, Shu Qi struggled for a long time, and finally family affection prevailed.

"Dad, you wait for me here, I'll be back soon." Shu Qi stood up and walked out as he spoke, his heart churning.

Ji Dong, Ji Dong, you can't go, what will you do with embroidery in the future, what will your children do!?

Shu Qi told the voice in his heart: There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and there must be a way.

After a while, Shu Qi brought back a cloth bag, and inside it was two ingots of gold!

Ji Er excitedly wanted to bite on the spot to see if it was true, but because there were too many people around him, he could only hold it tightly in his hand, this was his lifeline!

Ji Er didn't know that this gold was also exchanged for his son's life, of course, he didn't really care about his son's life, just look at Ji Chun.

"Dad, you take the money to do the goods, come to the dock early the day after tomorrow to find me, I have a ship here to go to the South Seas."

Ji Er naturally agreed with a good attitude, turned around and found a boat, and left Quanzhou that afternoon.

Early in the morning of the third day, Shu Qi couldn't wait for his father for a long time, so he had to go to the small inn and big car shop in the city to inquire one by one.

No, I saw his father's portrait when I passed by the county yabang column.

He stopped and carefully read the sea fishing documents from beginning to end, Shu Qi only felt that his heart was blocked, and his body kept shaking.

"Poof—"