Seventy-one Young Master, he was wrong!
In the beautiful Pearl Harbor Bay, an American-flagged freighter slowly approached the dock, and several sailors skillfully threw the cable to the dock workers and slowly lowered the gangway.
This scene is very ordinary in Pearl Harbor, so ordinary that no one will look at this ship twice, as the world's only sugar and pineapple center, and the transit point of the Pacific shipping route, several freighters will come here or depart from here every day.
Especially after the arrival of the young master Li who suddenly disappeared after throwing a lot of money, even in the off-season of sugar trading, there would be several ships coming and going to Hawaii every day, in addition to transporting a large amount of machinery and materials, there were also Chinese workers who arrived with the ships and did not recruit from anywhere.
Roosevelt stood on the bridge and was so high that he was surprised even by the shipyard in the distance, which looked like a dark cloud in the middle of Pearl Harbor, across the slender peninsula in the middle of Pearl Harbor!
Originally, he thought that with the geography and environment of Hawaii, it would be good for Li Mo to make a shipyard with a total scale of 20,000 tons, but now he knows that he is very wrong, even if he doesn't know much about shipbuilding and construction planning, but the scale of the black continuous factory will never be so simple!
"These damn yellow-skinned monkeys, do they want to take Hawaii?!" Roosevelt walked down the bridge with heavy steps, and as he walked down the gangway, he did not forget to turn his head to look at the shipyard that had disappeared behind the peninsula, and his eyes were cold: "It seems that I have come to the right place this time!" ”
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"Xiufeng, have they taken a closer look?"
In the spacious dining room, Li Fu lovingly put a chopstick dish for the boy sitting opposite with a schoolbag, and then looked at the boy sitting next to the boy with a seven- or eight-point portrait.
"Godfather, I'm sure." The boy was sixteen or seventeen years old, he didn't talk much, he seemed much more mature than his peers, and nodded: "I've seen it with my own eyes." ”
Li Fu nodded immediately, the pair of children in front of him are brothers, the elder brother's name is Li Xiufeng, and the younger brother's name is Li Xiuyan, which is the adopted son he adopted after the young master's consent that year, so their words can still be believed. But after all, the stakes are high, if it weren't for the fact that person was delayed in San Francisco for a few days, maybe the portrait wouldn't have been delivered to him in advance, and even if it was delivered now, it would have only been three days, and it would have taken a lot of memory to engrave him in his mind.
Li Fu propped up the table with his arm, took another bite of food for Li Xiuyan, and smiled: "Xiuyan, eat more, you still have a long body." The boy pouted while pulling the rice, pulled up one arm and said, "Godfather, where am I young, I won three people yesterday with my wrist, and next year I will be like my brother to help the young master!" ”
"Okay, then I'll wait for you to grow up!" was amused by his younger brother, and Li Xiufeng, who was beside him, rarely smiled, and turned his head to look at Li Fu: "Godfather, do you want to continue to spy on him?" ”
Li Fu shook his head: "Go and invite Mr. Tan to come, just say that I have something to discuss, and then let people call your Uncle Qiang again." After Li Xiufeng heard this, his eyes darkened, and he was just about to turn around and leave, when he was suddenly called by Li Fu again: "Wait, I remember if Xiao Lezi was on an errand in the telegraph room?" Let him be more mindful lately. ”
Hearing Li Fu's command, Li Xiufeng's eyes lit up again, and his steps became a lot brisker, looking at the young man who left, Li Fu touched his beard and smiled slightly: "This kid is a surname who can't be idle, it seems that he is looking for an opportunity to let the young master find him a serious errand." ”
When everything was done, Li Xiufeng returned to the living room and found that there was one more person next to his godfather, who was holding a teacup and talking happily with Li Fu, and originally planned to quit first, but after listening to a few words of conversation, he couldn't take a step.
Standing quietly outside the door of the living room, looking at the little old man sitting opposite his godfather, listening to what he said, Li Xiufeng's eyes were full of stars, this little old man who looked a little flowery, nearly sixty years old, and lived like an old monkey, actually served as a general of the Nanyang Naval Division, until after the defeat of the Sino-French War, he was disheartened and resigned.
But this is not the reason why he can't move, but the surprising and funny experiences after the little old man resigned, it turns out that the little old man lost the war, and finally went to Vietnam to do business, you must know that it is now the territory of the French!
But he just went, according to his words. "The old man lost the war to the French, it doesn't mean that he is afraid of them, and he went to Vietnam to do business, just to disgust them under the noses of the French and dig money from their pockets!"
"What a weird, stubborn old fellow." Li Xiufeng pursed his lips and just wanted to laugh, the little old man was really stubbornly cute, after Uncle Chen Ping sent him a letter, he actually brought the family here without saying a word, but unfortunately the young master didn't come back on time, otherwise I don't know how happy I am.
Thinking of the young master, Li Xiufeng's heart seemed to be on fire, from Huaishui bursting the embankment and becoming an orphan, to drifting across the ocean with Uncle Long until he was accepted as a righteous son by Fu Bo, suffering and joy have long made him much more mature than ordinary teenagers, plus he has always been by his godfather's side, he knows more about the things that the young master did than ordinary people!
The more you know, the faster your heart beats! Especially when I think of the young master's actual age being a month younger than myself, I admire it even more, as long as I think of the things that the young master did, I feel dizzy. Now, as the young master's family business grows day by day, more and more people are employed, and even this little old man is here, if he is not motivated, will he hide under the wings of his father-in-law for the rest of his life?
"This little old man used to be a naval general, so he would probably arrange to go to the fleet, right? I don't know if Uncle Long will like him! Li Xiufeng stared at the little old man with wide eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "However, the young master will definitely like it." ”
"Xiufeng, what are you thinking?"
"I must be missing my daughter-in-law."
"If you want to be a daughter-in-law, you have to have strength!" Liu Guishan stared at the door of his brain and suddenly appeared in front of Li Xiufeng's eyes, so frightened that the young man took a few steps back, but before he could dodge, a big slap fell on his shoulder, and he grinned with his teeth: "Xiufeng, if I don't let Fu Bo talk about it in a while, let you come to our Nighthawk to exercise and exercise, look at your little arms and legs, you really have to practice!" Otherwise, even if you marry a daughter-in-law and go to bed, you will be embarrassed by our old man. ”
Fortunately, another man who looked more delicate broke Liu Guishan's big hand and scolded: "Fuck off, you think everyone is like you, people Xiufeng will have to go through the road in the future." ”
"Wen Dao? Phew. Liu Guishan moved his big hand and responded to his companion with disdain: "Your Wenxiu name also has a text, why don't you go to Wendao?" If you want me to say, they are all like the young master, going around the bend in circles, tired and tired, it is better to get a white knife in and a red knife out, Mali! ”
"You say I don't care about what I said, Xiufeng?" Liu Guishan laughed, ready to continue teasing the young man, but he didn't expect a big foot to suddenly fly, which scared him to dodge.
"Fuck off."
Suddenly surrounded by a group of crooked melons and cracked dates covered in stinky sweat, Li Xiufeng broke out in a cold sweat, and scolded the guy he arranged to call people in his heart, just call Uncle Li Qiang alone, how did he recruit these guys? It wasn't until Bigfoot appeared that he breathed a sigh of relief. shouted: "Uncle Qiangzi." ”
Li Qiang nodded, but ignored the young master's eyes for help, kicked Liu Guishan away and walked towards the living room.
"Come on, don't tease the kids, come in." Fortunately, Fu Bo was sympathetic to his godson, dispersed the nighthawks who were joking with the boy, and ordered: "Xiufeng, go and pour tea for your Uncle Qiangzi." Li Xiufeng nodded, glanced at the nighthawks, and scolded: "It's still the young master who is wise, and the name is good." Sure enough, it's a bunch of birdmen! ”
Walking into the living room and seeing the little old man sitting opposite Fu Bo, Li Qiang frowned, although the nighthawks usually train and rest in the shipyard area, and are not responsible for the safety of the villa, trying to avoid the sight of others, but it does not mean that he does not know anything. In fact, a few days earlier, he knew that there was a guest at home, and he also knew that this person had been a general of the Nanyang Navy Division before, and after resigning, he went to Vietnam, and became a bandit for several years, not only took a few ships, but was also wanted by the French, so after being recommended by Chen Ping, he brought his family to join the young master.
It's just that he didn't expect that this Lord Tan was so old, and he was so ordinary that he didn't have the temperament of a martial artist, if it wasn't for Chen Ping's recommendation, and sent a telegram to the young master, hoping to arrange for this little old man to go to Chile to help Long Guozhang, and kill him, don't they all believe that this guy can still get on the boat and go to the sea, across the ocean.
Tan Xiaozeng was also looking at Li Qiang and the nighthawks behind him, and when they entered the living room with a grin, his eyes suddenly shrank to a point. I think that I have worked in the sailor for half my life, and I have worked hard in Vietnam for more than ten years, and I am used to seeing all kinds of characters, but I can't help but be startled by the fierceness of the few people in front of me, especially the eyes they look at, they are simply looking at the fat sheep, and I am afraid that another person will be scared away!
It's a bunch of outlaws!
"That Young Master Li, where did you find such a group of birdmen? Can you still train them like this? Looking at Li Qiang and the others who walked in, Tan Xiaozeng had a little more expectation for the young master Li who had only heard of his name so far.
"Mr. Tan is not an outsider." Seeing the two of them looking at each other, Li Fu smiled, and then pointed to the door of the hall: "Guishan, close the door." ”
"Close?!"
Fu Bo's words suddenly made Li Qiang pause, even if there is an urgent matter to discuss, the door of this side hall has never been closed, is it a big deal?
Liu Guishan put away his smiling face, ignored Li Xiufeng, who was walking with tea, waved his hand and closed the door. Looking at the slowly closing hall door, the young man took a deep breath, a trace of helplessness crossed his eyes. "You must work hard to help the young master and godfather share their worries!" The young man took the tea set and slowly sat outside the hall, waiting.
"Li Qiang has met Mr. Tan."
"Xiaozeng has also met your brothers."
After the two exchanged pleasantries slightly, they didn't continue to be polite, everyone knew that now was not the time, so they glanced at each other, and then turned their heads to look at Fu Bo, who deliberately asked Liu Guishan to close the door.
Li Fu glanced at Tan Xiaozeng, to be honest, he didn't plan to let the other party get involved, after all, it had only been long since he came, even if he had Chen Ping's recommendation, the young master also called to treat him well, but after all, the time was too short, and he didn't understand it yet. But at this time, he really didn't have anyone to use, and he didn't know what was going on in the United States, Li Enfu just came back and took Dong Dahai and a few people, saying that he would go away for a few months, and let himself take care of the family on his behalf.
The young master who was supposed to come back also suddenly went to the gold mine, and Zhao Long couldn't come back if he needed to be there to accompany him. Chen Ping is in Europe, Long Guozhang is in Chile, Li Qiang is a bastard who only knows how to use knives, and the rest of Zhang Shun has not yet practiced, leaving only himself a bad old man, if it weren't for this Mr. Tan who brought his family and children, he really didn't dare to use him immediately.
"Sit down." When everyone sat down, Li Fu immediately took out a portrait from his arms and handed it to Li Qiang: "Let you come, so that you can stare at this guy for me during this time, and you must also pay attention to the movements of the Americans." ”
Li Qiang took the portrait and looked at it: "Who is this guy?" ”
"His name is Roosevelt, and they just saw him disembark. I don't know anything else, but the young master said that this guy is here this time. Li Fu paused: "I don't have a good heart!" ”
"It's not good!"
Hearing this, Li Qiang's eyes narrowed suddenly, he could be considered uneasy and kind by the young master, and he deliberately left a portrait and handed it over to Duan Fei to monitor the whole process, there are not many people!
This guy has a bit of material!
Without waiting for Li Qiang to look at the portrait completely, Fu Bo said again: "There is another thing, I just received a telegram from the young master, let us move myself!" ”
"Move me? Why? Could it be that the young master is going to do it! Li Qiang and the others glanced at each other, and while their eyes showed a hint of joy, they couldn't help but be a little surprised, why did the young master suddenly want to let himself move?
If you want to do it, you should be an American with a more dangerous surname, right! Catch the Yankees on the island, rush into the palace and stuff the queen into the young master's quilt, and everything will be solved?
Before they could finish thinking about it, a voice had already broken the silence in the living room.
"Forgive me for interjecting, young master, he was wrong!"