Chapter 263: Overseer Bubu (169 Additions)

The eighth originally heard that Xia Mo asked Chun Yu to participate in the plate of the eleventh. It's just a surprise, Xia Mo really doesn't have any heart at all.

Why did Eleven set up his warehouse on an island? It was their five brothers in the Northeast and a private business, that is, the five brothers, in fact, the boss only knew that it was a business, and he didn't know the specifics. And the old fourteen is only responsible for the money, and he doesn't ask about the rest at all. They are all smart people, it's good to have money to collect, why do you ask so much, they all know what to know and what not to know.

Since the eighth child built a ship on the island, the eleventh child had the intention of opening up a sea route, and the Japanese pirates did not go to Korea and the island to bully them. Although he didn't suffer a loss, the defense that was always so back was a shame for Lao Eleven.

The original intention of Kojima's earliest establishment was not to release goods to the old eleven, but to be a secret training place for the dark guards, and by the way, the firearms workshop was also moved here, and the dark guards were in charge. Lao Eleven turned his mind to these firearms masters.

So Lao Eleven fully embodied his enthusiasm as Corporal Lixian, and allocated the best house on the island to those foreign masters and apprentices, and threw away a lot of research funds, in a word, the master should install a light cannon on the ship!

The Kangxi Dynasty had cannons, called red-coated cannons. Cast in bronze, the power is enough, but it is obviously unrealistic to be installed on the small boat built by the old eleven, and the aftermath is too strong and too unsafe.

Although the old eleven has never participated in the sailor, he still has some knowledge, and emphasized, "It is said that it is a small cannon, but the range cannot be close, just like a firecracker, the eleventh master will kill you." ’

Master Yang said why not install cannons, the British Navy can be equipped with cannons, and in the Ming Dynasty, the sailors of the Ming Dynasty were also equipped with cannons.

Lao Eleven didn't bother with them, and took them directly to see the boats they built, although they were bigger than ordinary sea fishing boats, but they really couldn't compare with the treasure ships of the Ming Dynasty, they didn't have that technology now, and they didn't have that time, so they could only slowly move forward in the accumulation of experience little by little.

With the policy of the old eleventh carrot and stick, the foreign masters still designed it really quickly, mainly because this is not a high-tech thing, although the Russian Navy will not succeed, it does not mean that they have no knowledge, it is a matter of one law and ten thousand laws.

They have been working on flintlock muskets all these years. And according to what Xia Mo said, if you want to be small, it is best for children to use it, you can't say that they have no progress, at least Lao Shi has a few flintlock rifles in his hands, but he really doesn't dare to take them out, let the old man know, it's a big trouble, and the pistol is still in the process of development.

They have been embarrassed to death all these years, but Lao Eleven wants a light cannon, which is much simpler, and it didn't take much effort to successfully trial produce it, which can be regarded as a by-product of the firecracker.

With artillery, who is Old Eleven afraid of? Lao Eleven's offshore fleet was quickly formed, so the cargo warehouse was set up in a hurry.

In the past few years, Lao Eleven has been firing at sea a lot, and he has become more and more single, and sometimes he has engaged in black and black business, and his heart is getting bigger and bigger. But he is still hanging the flag of North Korea, what are you afraid of? Old man, when this news reached Beijing, it was just a Korean pirate and a pirate dog-eat-dog. Who would have thought that the old eleven would be doing something strange on top?

But Xia Mo didn't know these things, she simply thought that Lao Eleven was still the stupid child who robbed the old man to go home and raise her, and when she heard him say that he had opened up the route of the Japanese country, she was very happy, and said vigorously Don't cheap those Japanese people, and get it to death.

The eighth child was really too lazy to take care of her at the time, knowing that she didn't understand what was inside, and she didn't want to explain, knowing that Xia Mo didn't have much concept of business, but sometimes she liked to think about it, but she didn't really understand, but she didn't really understand. I didn't expect her to suggest that Chun Yu participate, the eighth really wanted to hit the wall, do you think this is a plate that the old man knows, can you mess with people?

But seeing Chun Yu was originally tempted, but as soon as he heard about the 'Old Eleventh, Wa Guo Route', Chun Yu flinched, and the eighth child had a new understanding of this sister, and it was really not simple, she was smart enough to know which ones she could intervene in, and it was really born to the old man, and it was really smarter than the one who was raised by the old man.

"It's a trivial matter whether the money is not money, the main thing is to find the time, do you think the sisters are really short of money?" By the way, Lao Ba despised Xia Mo in his heart, and turned back to smile at Chunyu, "But you are still young now, and you are at ease, now is the right time, fireworks will go down to Yangzhou in March." You don't think you're rich when you go to that bustling place. ”

"I read in the poem, wrapped 100,000 yuan around my waist, rode a crane down to Yangzhou, and said that it was the gold cave, and how much money was not enough." Chun Yu really got excited.

The old man smiled, turned back to the waiter and said, "Clean up and set off the day after tomorrow." ”

Si Qi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and went down with the account book and Huqin. Si Qi is also one of the few people in the know, and he really sighed in his heart, Fu Jin really dares to say anything.

Lao Shi had already received the letter, rushed back before the boat, took his qualifications, and the two families marched towards the south of the Yangtze River together.

Through Shandong, through Jinan, all the way south, tour the mountains and rivers, the group is so unhappy,

Although Xia Mo is reincarnated well, and she travels with the old man at public expense every year, she has been married for a few years, and there are a few children in tow, she really goes to the northeast more than the south. How she wanted to see the untainted natural monuments! But this is an extravagant hope, because she still has a boob.

Bubu is a good boy, his sugar gourd has long been eaten, but the mission is not forgotten. The first thing I do after brushing my teeth every day is to remind Xia Mo, 'Auntie, don't forget your brothers, they are in the capital. ’

Xia Mo is called a sweat! She doesn't have Alzheimer's, can she forget her son in the capital? But Bubu reminded her so cutely that she was really embarrassed to say anything, so she teased him, "Then how can my aunt remember?" ”

Little Bubu really thought about it. To be honest, with his age and that little head, it's really a little difficult for him to think about this question, of course, Xia Mo also took him away in order to embarrass him, so she can have fun.

As a result, although Bubu is not smart enough, he is likable, and he is not ashamed to ask, so he asked all kinds of answers from the eighth, tenth, pure, and his style, but Bubu didn't listen to everything, in the feeling of the little Bubu, Chun Yu compared with the two aunts, that is Guanyin Bodhisattva, is the embodiment of kindness, so the pure answer Bu Bu as a standard answer, directly to Xia Mo!

How did Chun Yu answer? She hugged the fleshy cloth with a smile, and she was kind and seductive, not to let her aunt not forget her brothers, how could her aunt forget her brothers? But I have to let my brothers know that my aunt hasn't forgotten my brother!

Bubu really asked, then how do you let your brothers know that your aunt hasn't forgotten your brothers?

Pure and lovely Bubu, who kissed the lovely cloth, said very kindly, aunt can write a letter to his brothers, and then my brother received the letter, so he naturally knew that his aunt had not forgotten them.

Bubu was excited, happily holding his pure face, and rushed back to find Xia Mo, so from that day on, Xia Mo's sad life began. The first thing Bubu did when she got up and brushed her teeth was, "Auntie, don't forget your brothers, they are in the capital." Then without Xia Mo replying, he directly said the second sentence, "My aunt wrote a letter to my brother, so that my brother would know that my aunt still remembered them." If you want to say that it is Bubu reminding your uncle**! ’

So Xia Mo could only sit down and write letters to her dear buns and dumplings. God knows. Xia Mo hasn't written a letter for many years, counting from the previous life, who has nothing to write a letter to, call directly, use QQ, no more, use 'Yimei', who writes a letter?

And in this life, you are not allowed to write letters before marriage, which is a bad move; After marriage, I never separated from the eighth child, so I didn't need to write letters; And to the old man's please An, the eighth will write, she can add one sentence at most, why is she controlled by this little meat ball now?

Thinking about it, the letter still had to be written, she bit the pen and looked at the river, feeling that her tears were almost as many as the river, but the overseer Bubu didn't give an inch, and if he didn't finish writing, he didn't allow Xia Mo to get up at all.

So Xia Mo couldn't do anything, so she asked Bubu what she wanted to say to Baozi and Tuanzi, and she decided to be a recorder, just as Bubu dictated, and she wrote. finished writing, at the end, Xia Mo wrote, 'Sons, the old lady has not forgotten you, the old lady is not old! ’

There are one and two, Xia Mo thought that she could live in peace for a few days, but the next day Bubu still looked at her expectantly, and held her position unwaveringly, and didn't eat the meat buns, and said it after writing.

Xia Mo felt that she was really unlucky, so she could only pick up the pen again, Bubu didn't need her to say it this time, and directly began to say what she wanted to say to the buns, this kid is getting more and more talkative, and there is a tendency to catch up with the buns back then. It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves.

However, in order to have something to write every day, Bubu also pulled Xia Mo to look at it here and there, and even had to record in detail how many meals he ate and yawned, of course, he never forgot to say after the letter, "Brother, Xiao Bubu's candy fruit is finished, you come back quickly and buy it for Xiao Bubu." ’

Xia Mo was speechless, she was raised with a traditional education, and she was really embarrassed to write 'sons, my mother misses you'. After biting the pen for a long time, I took a blank piece of paper and drew a small cartoon of buns and dumplings, and wrote on the back, 'Have you gained weight or thin?' ’

In the future, in addition to Bubu's gossip on a paper full of gossip, there will always be a cartoon of Xia Mo, including canvas and canvas, painting nests, and painting Chunyu, Lao Eight, Lao Shi and his wife. Sometimes she also paints scenery characters on the road, although she only adds a few words, but it is always what Xia Mo wants to paint the most that day, she hopes to make Baozi and Tuanzi feel that they are actually together.

But the people in the imperial city who read these letters were not just buns and dumplings. Every time Baozi received a letter, he would read it aloud in the upper study, in the room of the concubine, and in the old man's place, including Xia Mo's sentence, 'Sons, the old lady has not forgotten you, and the old lady is not old!' After listening, the dumplings had a black line, and Concubine Hui pulled her face, Concubine Liang and Kangxi laughed.

Later comics, buns and dumplings were carefully bound, one a day, and later, even Concubine Hui sighed softly when she heard the letter.

Concubine Liang hugged the ball and wiped her tears, and sighed softly, 'How can anyone who is a mother forget her child!' ’