Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Gift of the Forced Rope: The Spanish Fly......

Because the most important thing is that those Chinese compatriots who are about to become the people of Young Master Liang's territory have been worn away by hundreds of years of suffering and have lost their blood and strength, with those small islands, and those barbaric and ignorant natives who only know how to drink blood.

Liang Pengfei will naturally let his subordinates go to crusade, conquer, and pioneer, and use iron and blood to help those compatriots who are weak and do not resist deeply in their bones to rebuild their backbones.

Later, he will be part of his armed forces to pacify the Manchus and overthrow that decadent dynasty.

"By the way, Your Excellency Governor Marcello, I have heard that you have a wonderful specialty of Spain." Liang Pengfei stepped forward and hooked Governor Marcello's shoulder, affectionate like a brother wearing a trouser leg.

This sudden enthusiasm frightened Governor Marcello, whose face was as white as the lime that had whitewashed the building. "Mr. Liang, what more do you want? I have never objected to your request. ”

"Don't be afraid, dear Lord Governor, now I ask you about a private matter." Liang Pengfei squeezed his eyes obscenely and whispered in Governor Marcello's ear.

Governor Marcello heard Liang Pengfei's request, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, showing a smile that only a man can understand, patted his chest again and again and said: "Mr. Liang, don't worry, this kind of thing does work, hehe, I have a deep understanding of it, well, I may not be able to get other things, but this kind of thing, hehe, there are some people here, I don't know how much you need?" ”

Liang Pengfei touched his chin, and his eyes rolled: "A person like you, Your Excellency the Governor, I am embarrassed to ask for more if I give me more, but you are embarrassed to make a move if I give less, so let's do it, give this number." Liang Pengfei stretched out five greedy fingers at Governor Marcello.

"Five copies?" Governor Marcello raised his head and looked at Liang Pengfei suspiciously, thinking that this kid was very easy to handle. Liang Pengfei almost sprayed a mouthful of spit on his face. "Five?! You really think I'm a beggar, I'm five pounds, you know? ”

"Five pounds of Spanish flies? My God! Governor Marcello's eyes widened into polygons, and he looked at Liang Pengfei in disbelief, like seeing a madman who used aphrodisiacs as sugar to fight tooth sacrifices.

The Spanish officials who were drafting the treaty next to him heard the screams of Governor Marcello and almost went into a trance, and poked the tip of the pen into the solid mahogany table.

"You ghost call Mao, this kind of thing should be low-key and low-key, you continue, I said Old Man Ma, Lao Tzu is taking it away to give away, if it weren't for your colony, not in Spain, maybe I want fifty pounds instead of five pounds." Liang Pengfei, who opened his mouth widely, said confidently.

Governor Marcello couldn't help but laugh: "Mr. Liang, this thing only needs a dozen lans at a time, that is, less than one-sixteenth of an ounce is enough, and this gift you gave is really too ......."

"You don't know, I have so many friends that I need at least five pounds to meet my requirements, and I'll have to ask you about that. Remember, you must hand over the goods to me within three days, otherwise, you will look down on me as a friend. Liang Pengfei's face instantly became gloomy again.

Governor Marcello wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his head nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Surely, no matter if, even if I go through all the Spanish residences, I will find a way to get you what you want, this is always okay, right?" ”

"Well, I love to hear that, don't worry, if my friends think this thing works, when the time comes, I'll ...... Your face doesn't have to be so ugly, I mean, when the time comes, maybe we can treat this thing as a kind of business, you know, this kind of thing, some men, even if they are bankrupt, will be willing to buy it......" Liang Pengfei's appearance at the moment is so bad that his face is full of cheats and abductions.

Governor Marcello smiled perfunctorily and nodded, but he really didn't expect that in the future, he would really become a business partner with Young Master Liang, and ...... --------------------

"Young master, are you saying that these islands are all from our Lao Liang family?" Grand Steward Lu sat on the chair in the antechamber in a daze, staring blankly at the map hanging on the wall, on which the central Luzon Islands and Mindanao were surrounded by thick red lines, which looked so eye-catching.

The cigarette butt in his hand was almost burned to the point that his fingers didn't notice it, and Monk Chen next to him quickly pulled out the cigarette butt from his fingers and snuffed it out.

"Yes, master, these are all earned by the young master, you look at this Sanpu Island (Samar Island), which is more than 320 miles long from north to south, and more than 180 miles wide from east to west, which is enough to be dozens of times as good as our Crab King Island, no, I'm afraid it is hundreds of times." Monk Chen thoughtfully lit another cigarette for Steward Lu, and explained to Steward Lu with a smug smile.

"How many people do you have to fill up?" Steward Lu trembled and smoked, his speech was a little unclear, his eyes were straight, as if he was going to cut out two holes in the map before he stopped, his pupils were dilated as if he had picked up a piece of paper and was about to keep it to wipe his buttocks, but it turned out that it was actually an old scavenger who had won the five-million-dollar jackpot lottery.

Liang Pengfei looked at this elder of the same age as his father with a smile, and seeing his expression, Liang Pengfei could also imagine that if Liang Daguan knew the news, he was afraid that it would not be much better than Lu in charge.

After Steward Lu came back to his senses, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes, feeling very emotional: "I didn't expect that our old Liang family could also produce a hero like the young master, a hero, if the master knew the news, I don't know what it would be like to be happy." ”

"Okay, Uncle Lu, don't be emotional, drink some tea to moisten your throat, these days you have been guarding the ship dock alone, and letting those guys obey the rules, but it really hurts you." Liang Pengfei pushed a cup of fragrant tea to Steward Lu and said with a smile.

"Young master, don't say such things, these are all things that old slaves should do, this is their duty." Liang Pengfei knew that Steward Lu was such a temper, so he smiled and interjected the topic: "Uncle Lu, I am going to leave for King Crab Island in three or five days, and I want to return to Guangzhou before the end of the month, so that I can attend General Fuda's birthday banquet, but things here are still complicated, and I can't do it without competent people." ”

"To appease those who are willing to take refuge with us, but also to prepare all kinds of things for their resettlement, well, to deal with those Spaniards, I will try to pave a way before I go. In addition, a group of people must be trained first, at least they must know how to use the weapons in their hands to fight violence. ”

Liang Pengfei touched his forehead and explained a lot of matters, and finally said: "So, I won't take all the people away, I am going to leave a thousand people to be handed over to Uncle Lu, and Xingba will also stay with you, as well as five warships and ten clippers will also stay here." ”

Steward Lu couldn't help but interject: "Young Master, a thousand people is enough, but do you have more ships left?" ”

"Not much." Liang Pengfei shook his head and said with a smile: "There are more than 30,000 of our compatriots in this Manila city, and most of them make a living from fishing and are familiar with ships, I am ready to recruit 2,000 sailors among these people. Also, I checked it, we captured, plus those that were surrendered after the surrender of the Spanish soldiers, a total of 37 old and new artillery, most of them are six-pounder and eight-pounder guns, this kind of small cannon is very suitable for training, there are only more than 700 new and old guns, I will give you another 1,500, and every month in the future, I will replenish another 200 muskets from King Crab Island to this side to replenish the consumption, and then train the new army. ”

"Young master, don't worry, the old slave will definitely handle this matter properly." Hearing that Liang Pengfei had entrusted him with such an important task, Manager Lu was also full of excitement, and stood up to respond to Liang Pengfei.

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"With Uncle Lu, you stay here to control the overall situation, I can rest assured, although this kid Xingba is bold and careful, he may be able to stand alone in the future, but not yet, and it is still troublesome for Uncle Lu to pick up this kid fiercely. In the future, our old Liang family will have a strong foundation and will be able to use it greatly. Liang Pengfei lowered his voice and said in a deep voice.

Next to him, Zhang Xingba opened his mouth, couldn't say a word for a long time, and his bull's eyes were bulging red. "Young master, don't worry, the little one will not embarrass you."

"It's your business to lose face or not, don't give Lao Tzu, as long as you don't lose the face of our Yanhuang ancestor." Although Liang Pengfei is younger than Zhang Xingba, he seems to be the slightest unkind when he teaches Zhang Xingba a lesson, but what is faintly revealed in this unceremonious is a strong sense of concern and love.

Although Bai Shusheng, who was standing behind Liang Pengfei, couldn't see anything on the surface, he was actually sour in his heart. Liang Pengfei smelled a sour smell in front of him.

"Scholar!" Liang Pengfei picked up a cigar and said with a smile. Bai Shusheng responded, hurriedly stepped forward to help Liang Pengfei light the cigar, and looked at Liang Pengfei expectantly, his eyes lit up. "The young master has something to order, and the small sword mountain and sea of fire are not to be dismissed."

"You're in a hurry, if you don't want to go in the future, Lao Tzu will have to kick you, now that Uncle Lu and Xingba are taking care of the affairs here, I'm already very relieved, and leaving you here again will be redundant, so you will stay by my side honestly first, and in the future, I will naturally send you out to go through it, understand?" Liang Pengfei took out a cigar from his arms and threw it to Bai Shusheng, Wen Yan explained.

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(To be continued)