"Official, where is this?" When the Predator slowly sailed into the mouth of the Golden River, the five hired people finally couldn't help it, they had been vomiting at sea for the past few days, vomiting so much, they didn't have the energy to think about this problem, and now that they saw the land, they remembered to ask themselves where they were going to work.

"This place is called Jinhewan, and it is also the place where you will work and live in the future, forget everything before, there will be your home, your land, your descendants, and the only thing that needs to be paid by you is your craftsmanship. This is my territory, and it's yours at the same time, and if you don't want to be like them, you'd better not play tricks on me. This place is thousands of miles away from the Great Song Dynasty by sea, there is no hope of going back, my words have come to this, you can do it yourself. Whether you will be a master or a slave in the future, you will figure it out for yourself, and I will watch. ”

Now that he had arrived at the place, Hong Tao immediately tore off his kind mask and pointed to the string of slaves who were being escorted to work by Huang Tao, and said very unreasonably.

"We'll have land?"

The five people were all stunned, they had never heard of Jinhewan anywhere, and now they probably understood that they had been deceived, but no one dared to resist, only a middle-aged farmer asked in a low voice.

"Of course, this forest is your land as long as you want it, as long as you can plant it. However, the rules here are not the same as those of the Great Song Dynasty, there is no government, no owner, and no employer, we are a whole, one is prosperous and one is lost. Go ahead and see if your land is satisfied! Uncle Huang, I have found you a good helper, these three people are crop handles, these two are blacksmiths, help me bring them to Wen Bo, I guess he will be happy. ”

As the ship slowly approached the simple dock made of logs, Hong Tao only saw the Yellow Sea.

"They're natives?"

Huang Hai was more surprised than the first time he saw the expressions of those slaves, he had never thought of living with the natives.

"Uncle Huang, what kind of native people, Tan people, that is stipulated by the Great Song Dynasty court, we don't have this statement here, they are also people who live a hard life, not much more comfortable than us, everyone is bitter haha, is it necessary to distinguish who is the bitter Tan and the bitter earth? If we want to live a good life, we have to learn from different people, we are not as good as the natives in rotation, we need them, you say? ”

Hong Tao knew that these Tan family members would definitely have something they were not used to, and they didn't realize that this Jinhe Bay was not the Jinhe Bay of the Tan family, but Hong Tao's Jinhe Bay, which was the Jinhe Bay of Jinhe Marine Resources Management Co., Ltd.

"Come with me, everyone is clearing the wasteland in the north......"

Huang Hai couldn't understand what Hong Tao said, but Hong Tao said it, and if it didn't work, it would have to be done, so he had to take these five natives off the boat and go to arrange food, lodging and work for them first.

In the absence of the old man Bofu, the current management of Jinhewan is temporarily represented by him, and he can be regarded as the village chief here.

"Don't be too busy to go, get these buffaloes off the boat, they're about to break my cabin, I don't dare touch them!"

Hong Tao stopped the five people who were about to disembark and pointed to the front cabin, where four buffaloes were kept.

Originally, Hong Tao thought that the buffalo was very honest and honest, who would have thought that as soon as they went out to sea, they kept losing their temper and banging the bulkhead with their horns, if it weren't for the thick bulkhead of the Predator, it was estimated that it was likely to be broken by them.

As for why they lost their temper, Hong Tao estimated that they were a little seasick.

Not to mention that there is a specialization in the art industry, I lost my temper all the way, stared at the fist-wide eyes, and aimed at the buffaloes of whomever I saw with the horns on my head, and after being teased by the three farmers with a few handfuls of grass for a while, I honestly followed them off the boat.

Then he plunged into the mudflats by the river and rolled in the mudflats, as if he was enjoying himself, and it was useless for anyone to shout, so he stayed in it and didn't leave.

The three peasants were not in a hurry to drive them away, but rolled up their trouser legs and stepped barefoot on the mud more than a foot deep, came to the buffalo, poured water on them, and washed their bodies.

"What's the matter, Uncle Huang, without the three of them, how to get these cows off the boat is a problem, maybe they have to be shot to death with crossbow arrows, and then unloaded and moved off the boat."

Hong Tao was relieved to see that the buffalo had finally disembarked.

"Hey...... It's good to have cows, it's good to have cows......"

Huang Hai finally had a smile on his face, looking at the four big black buffaloes, the old man also felt that farming was more hopeful, although he was not a crop master, but he seemed to have great expectations for the work of farming.

This kind of thinking is not only Huanghai alone, most of the Tan family members have a good impression of farming, and I don't know what they think, is farming easier than fishing?

Giggle...... Belch!

Giggle...... Belch!

With the return of Hong Tao's Predator, there is a little more breath of life in the Jinhewan camp.

Every morning, the big roosters, who are firmly protected by wooden cages, stick their necks out of their cages and make their first chirp of the day at the sky.

Immediately afterwards, there was a whoosh echo sound in the goose pen next to it, and it would be accompanied by one or two little piglets' humming.

Then the buffalo woke up, and moo urged the owner to hurry up and prepare breakfast for them, and after eating it was over, they had to go to work.

When the animals are relieved, people will come out of the wooden houses around them, and soon the camp will be filled with smoke, and the sound of adults shouting, children screaming, livestock humming, and chains colliding will be mixed up so that you can't sleep even if you want to.

"I'll your eighth-generation ancestor of the Filipino mosquito! Boys, let's get up and gather the points! ”

Whenever this happens, a man's screaming can be heard from the wooden house with the white whale skin on the window, every day.

Then a shirtless young man with a large rat's head on his back would rush out of the house and stand on the platform at the door of the hut and shout at the duck's throat.

"Look to the right! Look forward! One, two, three, four......"

Soon, seven or eight children will run to the middle of the yard, line up in a horizontal line, and start counting them.

This group of children, male and female, large and small, Tan and Southeast Asians, were the first Tanka children and slaves to be sent to Jinhe Bay.

Hong Tao has appointed himself the first principal of Jinhe School, a mathematics teacher, a Chinese teacher, a navigation teacher and a physical education teacher.

On the issue of allowing the children of slaves to enter the school, Huang Hai and Wen Lao Er did not say anything, the children of the three slaves were only 5 or 6 years old, they could not work, they did not understand the language, and they played with the children of the Tan family in the yard every day, and they did not have any sorrow at all.

It is estimated that they do not hate life in Jinhe Bay, they don't have to go to the sea to fish with their parents in the wind and sun, not only can they eat enough rice every day, but also have many friends to play, which should be better than their original life.

As for why their parents wore an iron collar around their necks and were strung together by a chain of iron chains, it was obviously not something they could figure out.

"Rush! Whoever gets to the side of the boat first will have an egg to eat! ”

When the children finished counting, Hong Tao took the lead and rushed to the south gate of the camp, where there was the dock, and the first thing these children did every day was to swim, swimming with Hong Tao.

200 meters of swimming, children who can't finish will be punished, you can swim slowly, how long Hong Tao will wait, but you are not allowed to swim halfway, even if you have no strength or cramps, Hong Tao will force you to swim away.

"Rest for a quarter of an hour, think about the mantra I taught you to memorize yesterday, and after a quarter of an hour, everyone walks the single-plank bridge twice, climbs the mast once, washes again, and then goes to the cafeteria to meet!"

After all the children have gone ashore, they will rest in place, and after taking a breath, they will run the single-plank bridge and climb a row of wooden poles more than ten meters high on the mudflats on the shore, which can be regarded as completing the morning exercise program.

After breakfast, it is the time for cultural class, and after the nap, it is labor class, Hong Tao will take the children to collect firewood, mushrooms, sprinkle leavened whale oil residue in the field ploughed by buffaloes, or pull weeds.

If Hong Tao was tired of this life one day, he would sail with a few Tanka people on the Predator and search all the way south, teaching them basic navigation and sailing knowledge while sweeping along the coastline of Luzon to the north side of Kalimantan.

As long as they find a lone fishing boat or side boat, they will not let go, regardless of whether they are male or female, whether they have children or not, they will all be arrested and incorporated into the slave team.