“…… Be! "Bo Jiao is not reconciled, he likes to drive a boat with Hong Tao on the sea, and he can also go to far, far away foreign countries to catch slaves, and use his big ship to knock over those small broken ships. But he didn't dare to disobey Hong Tao's order, even if he was unhappy, he had to agree happily, Hong Tao's education of him had basically worked.

Hong Tao only stayed on Ximaozhou for more than four days, took his two female apprentices, went into the courtyard of the glass kiln to make a batch of soap and candles, let Bo Zhu take Bo Jiao's place, and picked two 14 or 5-year-old female servants from the Weng family and the Bu family, and together with Luo Dacai, took the Predator, loaded half a cabin of whale oil, soap and candle semi-finished products, and set sail towards Guangzhou.

The price of grain in Zhenzhou Port is a little expensive, iron tools and farm tools are not cheap, and there are no suitable buffaloes for sale, so if you want to purchase these items, you have to go to the big city. The main purpose of Hong Tao's return this time is to help the Jinhe camp buy supplies and large livestock, where the infrastructure has begun to take shape, and the next step is to open up the wasteland and farm. Even if there were slaves to drive, large animals were needed and could improve a lot of efficiency. In addition, Hong Tao also has to hire a few real farmers and blacksmiths from the mainland, Huang Hai and Wen Lao Er are good at farming and ironing, but they are not professional, rather than letting them make do, it is better to have a full-time specialist.

Is anyone willing to follow Hong Tao to overseas to open up wasteland? Hong Tao estimates that he doesn't, but he can deceive, when he hires him, he won't say that he is going to go overseas to open up wasteland, but only that he will go to work on Hainan Island, and he should be paid for his wages. But after the people got on the boat, they couldn't help it, and they went directly to Jinhe Bay, and they had to do it if they wanted to, and they had to do it if they didn't want to, and if the resistance was too fierce, then Hong Tao didn't mind using a crossbow to eliminate a few more.

Is it unethical to do so? It's just too lacking in morality! It's not like people have no home and no job to jump out of the cracks in the stones, why do you want to break up the wives they cheated on and go to open up the wasteland for you to farm? For this question, Hong Tao didn't even think about it, all the processes didn't mean anything to him, as long as it matched his ideas, he didn't mind killing all the people in the world, if he could.

He didn't know what the mentality of the other reborn was, anyway, he didn't fit into this era at this time, and he would never be able to do so. He just felt like he was playing a very grand strategy game in front of a computer, and everything, including himself, was a string of data in the computer. How to clear the customs, how to clear the customs quickly, and how to clear the customs quickly and perfectly are the only problems he considers. Sometimes Hong Tao feels that if this person can never die, it is also a burden, which will make people become less like people, and gradually lose their humanity.

Guangzhou City, the city of Guangzhou in the Southern Song Dynasty, Hong Tao finally came, and after traveling for more than a year, he set foot on the wharf of this large port in the south of the Southern Song Dynasty. How to say it, it's really changing day by day, I don't know anything about it, there is no shadow of Guangzhou City in later generations, for Hong Tao, this is a completely strange city. The crowds of people on the docks who spoke various dialects, and the shops on the streets with all kinds of banners and wangzi all made him very curious. At the same time, the Song people who saw Hong Tao couldn't help but look sideways at this tall young man who was dressed in a short dress and had a potholed head, especially when he was accompanied by a red-haired and blue-eyed Daqin man who was dressed exactly the same.

"Carl, I have to regret to inform you that you are not paid this month, look at what you have made me? Didn't you say that your technique of using daggers has been superb? Hong Tao was watched all the way like a giant panda, and finally couldn't help but pull Luo Dacai into a ready-to-wear store on the side of the road, and looked at it through the store's bronze mirror, which can be regarded as finding the reason for being looked at. The shape of the head that Carl made for himself with a dagger is too distinctive, not an inch is flat, long and short, and it looks like his head is like a pineapple, piercing everywhere!

"My lord, in fact, your craftsmanship is not very good, didn't you say that in your hometown, you are the best one?" Carl only heard Hong Tao say that he wanted to pay his salary, but he didn't see the copper plate in his hands once, and he was always deducted penny for various reasons, so he didn't expect much from this salary. If you don't want to, you can't get paid anyway, so just refute and refute it, and make a mouth first.

"You know the! It's called splitting, four or six points! It's not supposed to be long, you can't comb it, see if I get it for you, bah...... Alas, you give me back! Hong Tao cut Karl's head with a dagger, which was actually quite impressive, and he carved two combs out of baleen for this purpose. It's a pity that Carl, the turtle, can't take care of it, and makes the split head into a back head, can this be good-looking? Hong Tao spat twice into the palm of his hand, intending to act as a hairspray to help Carl comb and comb, but Carl ran out with a swish.

"Holy! Hero! What is this thing you're wearing on a stick? Bagels! Hong Tao just chased to the door, almost bumped into a person who was about to enter the house, the two stood face to face, Hong Tao was happy again, the thing in front of him knew himself!

At the door, he looked like a scholar, wearing a Confucian shirt and carrying a large schoolbag made of bamboo! Hong Tao didn't know what this kind of schoolbag was called in the Song Dynasty, but he had seen this kind of equipment in movies and television, and ancient scholars would carry one when they went out. In fact, it should not be called a school bag, it is a small cabinet with a small pergola on it, and on the back there is an 80-liter hiking bag in size. In addition to this equipment, this person also held a wooden stick more than one meter long in his hand, the stick was not strange, but there was a string of bagels on the stick, which made Hong Tao feel very kind, as if he had returned to the past......

"Vulgar...... "......It's a pity that he didn't give Hong Tao face, the expression on his face was very contemptuous, and he entered the ready-to-wear store from Hong Tao's side, and scolded Hong Tao."

"Uncle Luo, why is he scolding me?" Hong Tao wanted to catch up with him and ask him why he was so disrespectful, but the man went up from the counter to the back of the house, and it seemed that he was a member of the family of the ready-to-wear store. Sitting on the ground, Hong Tao can't afford to provoke him, so he can only turn his head and ask Luo Dacai.

"You call the scholar a good man, if he didn't see that you were a foreigner, he would have dragged you to see the official." Since Luo Dacai landed in Guangzhou, he has entered a state of endless suffering. The two people who followed him were not normal people, and it was very uncomfortable to be noticed by everyone with him.

"Oh, it's the wrong name...... Is the food on his stick called a bagel? Hong Tao was glad that he didn't rush in to reason with someone, but he still remembered the bagel on his stick.

"That's a ring cake......" Luo Dacai didn't have Luo Youde's patience, and only told Hong Tao a name.

"Ring cakes, it's also appropriate...... What is the name of the bamboo backpack he carries? Hong Tao doesn't care about Luo Dacai's attitude, in this era, there shouldn't be many Song people who can communicate with him normally like Luo Youde, it's normal to look at himself like a fool, there's nothing to be unhappy about, because he is an outlier.

"Ji! Flood...... Anyway, it's almost here, so it's better to hurry first. Luo Dacai couldn't help it, for Hong Tao, a person with a strange background, he couldn't look down on ten thousand. But I still have to make compromises, Mr. Hong! He was forced to call it on the ship, and he said that was what they called the people who did business in their hometown.

"Okay, I'll ask your nephew to go, you're very boring." Hong Tao heard that Luo Dacai was finally willing to call himself Mr. Hong, so he stopped looking around with satisfaction, and followed Luo Dacai to a street west of the wharf, but the expression on his face was not restrained, and from time to time he rushed to the Song Dynasty women who passed by.

PS: Two congratulatory ...... One is that the book friend Tianhai Xiangyun is happy to have a daughter, the other is that the book friend is full of anger to celebrate his birthday, others give red envelopes, I play tricks, who said that code words have no benefits? May Xiangyun's daughter inherit his mantle in the future, and may the fire be a year older......