Liu Yifeng expected that Ao Bai would cry, but he never expected Feng Shuo to cry the most, and now he was supported by Zheng Zhilong and Song Xiance, and muttered in his mouth, "Brothers, I will help you avenge!" ”

Li Hongji's expression was not very natural, and among the dozens of urns inside, 21 were soldiers trained by himself for the first time in his life. None of them are Han Chinese, but they all hope that they can be Han people, and they also have the advantages of Han people who are hard-working.

Deep down, he had already treated them as Brother Paoze, and the first battle was more than sixty percent, and Li Hongji felt uncomfortable.

"Are you all together?"

"Well, it's all right."

"Then let's go, don't disturb the brothers to sleep."

This is a special place set up by the Maritime Safety Bureau to put ashes, and every Han who dies in Dongshan Prefecture will be cremated by the Maritime Safety Bureau free of charge in most cases, and the ashes will be sent back to the mainland. Those who know their hometown are sent to their hometown, and those who don't know their hometown are buried in a feng shui treasure according to the information left by the Maritime Safety Bureau when they recorded the people.

After worshipping the brothers, Liu Yifeng went straight to the market with more than 50 people.

If you are in the local area, there may not be too many people on the street on the first day of the Lunar New Year. But this is Dongshan Prefecture, 8% of the people who come here are lonely and widowed, and the people in the trading houses are basically the same, so Dongshan Prefecture has formed a tradition, on the morning of the first day of the New Year, the people who want to sacrifice will go to worship, and the market will open as usual in the afternoon.

In this era, there were very few free entertainment, and there were many poor people in Dongshan State, so visiting the market became a tradition in Dongshan State.

Liu Yifeng didn't expect that he had miscalculated, he thought that there would be no one in the bazaar, so he brought all the people over, but he didn't expect that there were so many people in the bazaar that he couldn't walk. He could only hand over the money and tasks to Li Hongji, Song Xiance, Zheng Zhilong and Feng Shuo respectively, and let them take the team to buy the ingredients for tomorrow's dinner.

"Sugar gourd!"

Ao Bai's eyes lit up, he didn't expect Liu Yifeng to make a sugar gourd.

"Yes, sugar gourds, and sugar oil fruits, these are what we want to sell when we go to the temple fair."

People who lived in later generations may not know that sweets did not begin to enter the common people until the 20th century.

Liu Yifeng is ready to make a big profit in the New Year, and at the same time make a name for one of his stores.

In addition to sugar gourds and sugar oil fruits, two famous sweets that existed in the Song Dynasty, he also prepared to make rice candy that only existed in the 20th century, which had not yet come out of Huizhou's inlaid bean candy.

In particular, the inlaid bean candy was applied for as an intangible heritage in later generations of Huaxia. And it's very classy, it's good to give gifts and eat yourself.

Sugar gourds and sugar oil fruits are aimed at the people's husbands, rice candy is aimed at the free people who have some savings, and the inlaid bean candy is completely prepared for the shopkeepers of various trading houses.

The 5 groups of people soon gathered outside the bazaar with large bags and small bags, and Dongshan Prefecture is not without thieves, and it is very normal for those explorers to be part-time thieves, but Liu Yifeng's gang is full of people, and it can be seen at a glance that it is not easy to mess with, and no one is really troublesome with them.

After returning to the courtyard, Liu Yifeng's people who stayed in the courtyard had already built several stoves under the guidance of Lao Wang, and Li Yunrui's people were also helping.

"Brother Li, let's stay for dinner together."

Li Yunrui was originally going to take his brothers to find a restaurant for dinner, but when he heard Liu Yifeng's invitation, he immediately changed his mind. He didn't know Liu Yifeng's craftsmanship yet, but he knew that this was a very good opportunity to bring the two sides closer.

Soon, under the command of Liu Yifeng, everyone was busy.

Liu Yifeng is ready to let everyone eat dumplings, after all, there are too many people, and there are almost 80 people counting Li Yunrui. Although there are only dumplings to eat, Liu Yifeng is not saving at all in terms of materials, vegetables and all kinds of meat are added to it. Not to mention that Zhao Laowu, who has been poor all his life, has never seen such a luxurious dumpling filling, and even Li Yunrui, a free man, has rarely seen it.

The atmosphere of the New Year appeared instantly.

Then it was chopping wood, boiling water, and soon the first pot of dumplings came out, and everyone didn't actually get a few, but everyone ate happily.

As the pots of dumplings came out of the pot, everyone ate a round belly.

I thought that today would pass like this, but I didn't expect that Liu Yifeng called out everyone in the evening, lit a bonfire in the courtyard, and arranged a singing and dancing program. Of course, it is the people who sing and dance, the singing makes people frown, and the dancing makes people cover their faces. But the atmosphere did come out, everyone laughed and laughed, scrambling to be the first to embarrass people, and even the people on Li Yunrui's side couldn't help but go up and miss two hands.

The Cham man did more than a dozen backflips in a row, and everyone applauded.

Just when Li Yunrui watched with a relieved face as the station clan man stopped, ready to accept the hero who had greatly increased his face, the guy actually fell to his knees and vomited.

After a second of stunnedness, the whole courtyard burst into laughter, and Li Yunrui's face turned red with anger, making people drag the embarrassing thing back.

Then Ma Chen and Chen Jun went up to perform, and the two trained to play a shooting object with their eyes closed.

Ma Chen deserved to be a hunter with excellent talent, and he really shot the item on Chen Jun's head from 30 steps away.

"What a handsome bow and shooting kung fu!" After Li Yunrui applauded loudly, he asked Liu Yifeng: "Where did Shopkeeper Liu find the sharpshooter who wore Yang in 100 steps?" ”

After Liu Yifeng smiled and said modestly, he said: "It's a pity, bows and arrows will become more and more declining in the future, and sooner or later it will be the world of firearms." ”

"Shopkeeper Liu, firearms and bows and arrows are still incomparable." Li Yunrui didn't agree with Liu Yifeng's words very much.

Liu Yifeng did not explain that it is normal for people in this era to have this kind of concept. After all, for thousands of years before, bows and arrows were the kings of long-range weapons. And even if it is history, the bow and arrow are completely used by the firearm channel, and that is after the popularization of flintlock pistols, at least 100 years.

Li Yunrui was still a little unconvinced when he saw that the momentum was occupied by Liu Yifeng's side, mainly because the man of the station clan was too embarrassed just now, so he glanced at another subordinate, and the man immediately stood up, walked to the bonfire and shouted to a bold brother to help him, he wanted to play with a blindfolded flying knife.

This person has been immersed in flying knives for many years, and he can completely close his eyes to hit the target within 10 steps, so it is a gimmick to be blindfolded. However, the senses were great, so of course after really hitting the target on Feng Shuo's head, the cheers once again rushed into the night sky along the sparks of the bonfire.

Just when the atmosphere was at its highest, fireworks suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Where did the fireworks come from?"

"Where else could it be? Maritime Administration. ”

"Wow, the Maritime Administration is really willing."

"Hahaha, long live the Maritime Safety Bureau, long live Dongshan Prefecture, long live Daming!"

"Long live the Maritime Safety Bureau, long live Dongshan Prefecture, long live Daming!"

"Long live the Maritime Safety Bureau, long live Dongshan Prefecture, long live Daming!"

“……”

"Long live Daming!"

Liu Yifeng watched this group of people who did not distinguish between north and south, identity or nationality hugging each other and shouting loudly, "Long live Daming", and even people in several courtyards next door also shouted, very emotional.

This Da Ming, I like it very much. Now that the Ming Dynasty has been renewed and got rid of the Shura field at the end of the Ming Dynasty, then I will renew the life of the Ming Dynasty for another hundred years: we must conquer the Americas!