Putting away the thought of counting on Da Ming to make a mess, the leading man put his thoughts back on his livelihood, he lifted his open shirt slightly, and fanned the sweat stains on his face with his hand: "You said, those rakshasas want to buy our boat." ”

"You don't really want to go back to the Rakshasa Kingdom, do you?"

He didn't know how far away the Rakshasa country was, but it was always much farther away than Dongying. With the distance of Dongying, with the broken boats they fished, I am afraid that before they reach the halfway point, they should be capsized by the waves.

Those red-haired rakshasas are old ships, and they don't even know about this kind of thing?

Mo is not here to entertain people.

"Shopkeeper, it's true, they really want to buy a boat and go out to sea to find their helpers!" That tumor is also a clever man, so naturally he has already asked Firut and the others about their hopes. "The Rakshasa ghosts and a fleet are close to the left, originally they came to Hangzhou Port one after the other, but now the front team has been detained by the soldiers of the imperial court, and those Rakshasa ghosts in the back team will naturally not approach."

"The Rakshasa ghost who bought the boat had the plan to take a small boat to find their rear team...... Then they returned to their Rakshasa country in the boat of the rear team. ”

The sturdy shopkeeper bowed slightly, which is much more reasonable. Although he seems to be just a rough man at the looks of his face, he is actually not a reckless character like Meng Zhang Fei in the storytelling. As the treasurer of the White Lotus Sect of the Tianwan Branch, he has his own cleverness, he is cautious and ruthless, which is the reason why the previous treasurer passed this position to him.

It is also the fundamental reason why he, the shopkeeper, can stand out in this large group of men.

The so-called "shopkeeper" does not refer to the shopkeeper who holds an abacus in the restaurant stalls, but the name of the boss of the hall in the Tianwan Yimai Mingjiao, and this school of Mingjiao calls the boss of the hall as the head of the school and the shopkeeper. There are many branches of the White Lotus Sect, and some sects call their leaders "Patriarch", "Master", "Senior Brother", "Marshal of the Sect", and so on.

And his Mingjiao is already the largest Mingjiao sect in the Ming Dynasty today.

"That's not right...... It's not quite right......" had already largely relieved the doubts in his heart, but after thinking about it, the shopkeeper found the clue in Fang Maozi's words. "The brothers have never been to sea, but they should have heard from the seafarers on the docks. This is no less complicated than a march on the sea. This logistical burden is even more important, and we must find a way to make up for it. ”

"Otherwise, on the vast sea, if there is a case, it will be the end of the blue waves in an instant."

"These Rakshasa ghosts are returning from Fengmingzhou, and those storytellers in Fengmingzhou once said that they are thousands of miles away from this place, and even if they sail around the clock, it will take several months to arrive."

"At such a long distance, how much supply baggage can be left on the Rakshasa Ghost Ship?"

As soon as he said this, the square tumor also reacted, patted his knee and said, "Ah! The shopkeeper is right! ”

"Those Rakshasa ghosts set off from Fengming Continent, even if the ship is full of freshwater grain, it should have consumed seventy-seven-eighty-eight in the past few months."

"The Rakshasa country is also thousands of miles away from our Daming...... If they don't replenish their supplies, they can go back to their home countries! It is impossible not to have expected this for Firut to be an old ship. ”

"They must have a plan. This ghost who gave birth to a son without an asshole must have concealed Lao Tzu in this matter...... Shopkeeper, are we still doing this business? ”

The shopkeeper stood up, turned around in front of the incense burner a few times, and then suddenly raised his head and said, "Do it, why don't you do it?" ”

"Don't take the money that comes to your door...... These rakshasa ghosts have made a fortune in Fengmingzhou, and I don't believe that their money has been confiscated by the official dogs. ”

"They must still have some with them, otherwise, where will the capital come from to buy ships from us...... What these Rakshasa ghosts who travel from south to north must be gold! ”

"Damn, these ugly ghosts are golden dolls scurrying around with gold...... We just robbed them, and who can say that ours is not. Let's beat them up and throw them into the moat, maybe the officials and dogs of the yamen will have to look at us differently! ”

As soon as he said this, the eyes of a large group of men in the courtyard lit up. Makes sense! These red-haired ugly ghosts were originally hated by dogs, but it turned out that it was because they had the identity of a foreign vassal envoy, so no one thought of touching them. Now that this layer of gold has been lost by them, if you don't grab it at this time, when will you wait?

They were originally the children of the White Lotus Sect, and this kind of violation of the law was familiar to them, and they didn't expect this layer before, but they were used to being obedient to the people in the past few years, but they couldn't remember that these red-haired ghosts were the best fat sheep walking at this time.

Most of these incense people today are the sons and nephews of those Tianwanming disciples, with the ambitions inherited from their ancestors, but they can only live a hard life day after day in a gutter like Beicheng.

For them, who are accustomed to living a hard life...... The importance of money is second only to King Ming and the childless mother......

They quickly drew up a plan to sack the red-haired rakshasas, and Fang Tuozi came out and tricked Firut and the others into coming to the courtyard of the northern city. In the courtyard, the sturdy shopkeeper and the other two men sat on the chairs, and there seemed to be only three people, but in fact, in the cellar behind them, there were more than 30 people in ambush with white lotus incense. As long as the shopkeeper's bowl is the number, more than 30 people can come out of the nest in an instant and take down this group of red-haired ugly ghosts effortlessly.

"I heard, you're going to buy one of our fishing boats?" The shopkeeper still showed his strong tendon meat, and looked at the porcelain wine bowl in his hand, as if this was a rare treasure worth tasting. "This boat, my son, is not cheap, it is all dug out by our fishermen brothers little by little."

"You have to show us the sincerity first...... Only then can the gentlemen decide whether to sell the ship to you. Sincerity, you know? ”

Firut himself is also a businessman, how can he not know the thoughts of this guy? He took out a bag of Western gold coins from his bosom and poured it to the ground, and the shopkeeper who looked at it stared: "This honorable gentleman, we only have this money now, and we are willing to give it all to you to buy your ships......"

The gold coins were worth a lot of money, and the shopkeeper was so sophisticated that he could tell at a glance that they were far more than the value of a fishing boat. With such a high price, these rakshasas are likely to really give everything they have. After all, it doesn't make much use for them to carry more belongings with them.

The shopkeeper just didn't expect these rakshasas to be so honest.

"But in addition to buying a boat, we have a deal to do, and we want to ask for your help...... sir," said the red-haired rakshasa in the lead.

(End of chapter)