Chapter Thirty-Eight: Waving His Hands to Cut the Dust
With the hatred of the city lord's mansion for himself, it is estimated that his portrait has long been pasted all over the streets and alleys, and the city gate is even more focused on checking the place, so Wan Qingping began to reason backwards how he could get out of the city, but after deducing it many times, the risk of the plan finally deduced is too great.
When he went to the kitchen to steal food, looking at the bag full of corn, Wan Qingping suddenly thought of a person, this person ran the largest rice grain store in Chishui City.
In the middle of the night, Wan Qingping jumped into the courtyard of a family, and the old horse walked like a way. This place is too familiar, and I have been a guard here for more than three years.
Five days later, in the middle of the night, Wan Qingping got out of a sack with a wagon of rice and grain, and then a dodging rabbit fell into darkness.
"Master, do you think that Wan Qingping can really get out of this world and bring that letter to our daughter?" asked Old Madam Zhao.
"I hope so, but this Wan Qingping is definitely not lying to us when he wants to find the immortals, he has done everything possible to find out about the immortals from Xiaohuan and us long before this matter is born, and it is definitely not nonsense to use our help to escape. Master Zhao analyzed.
"That's fine, it's not in vain that you gave him the thing that the immortal gave us before leaving, but I'm afraid that we will never see Feng Kite again in this life, my heart is empty!" said Old Madam Zhao couldn't help but cry.
"You old woman, what are you crying about, our phoenix kite can become an immortal, this is her blessing, and it is also our blessing!" Master Zhao looked helpless, but a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.
Three months later, Xihai City, a small pier in Gulang Town
At this moment there was a small boat moored on the wharf, fifteen or sixteen feet long and four and a half feet wide, with a pointed end and a width about the same as the hull at the other, which was not a small difference from ordinary boats.
A closer look reveals that the wood used for this ship is all the best wood for shipbuilding, "tung wood", which is strong, lightweight, and resistant to corrosion. It is extremely difficult to grow tung wood, and it can only grow to the thickness of a wine jar in a hundred years, so the price is extremely high, so that a piece of wood is worth one hundred and fifty taels of silver.
The main body of the ship moored on the pier is made of three hundred-year-old paulownia woods. Not only is the usual mortise and tenon structure used for the joints, but several thick steel nails are nailed to make it stronger. The ship's mast was made of tough ash wood, and the bowl was eight feet long, and in order to make it strong, a quadrupod was attached to it under the mast. As for the sails, they are not ordinary, they are sewn from sun-dried old cowhide, which is the most sturdy and corrosion-resistant.
There are also two relatively large wooden chests attached to the hull of the ship and nailed to the ship. There is a wooden board above the cabin that can be pulled to close the cabin cover, so that it is like a coffin with a coffin lid, which can protect against wind and rain, and can also prevent people from falling off the ship. This board is brushed with tung oil, also to prevent corrosion.
Facing the morning light, the small pier ushered in a group of several people.
The old man who watched the boat happily took a piece of silver from one of the people, and then took his leave.
"Big brother, do you really have to go? Isn't it good for our family to live together peacefully? Why do you want to ask for the fairy fate of Nalaoshzi?" a woman dressed as a young woman with her head pulled at the skirt of the young man's clothes.
"Yanyan, the eldest brother has been preparing for this day for many years, the eldest brother has been bullied since he was a child in his life, then bullied, and then bullied, so ah, the eldest brother is unwilling, and has always wanted to be a person who is not bullied. Now that I have a chance, the eldest brother is like this, even if he takes his small life, he has to fight hard. Yan Yan, you are now married to a wife, and you will live well with Minghu in the future. Wan Qing soothed the little sister's tearful eyes and said.
Then he turned around and handed the little sister's hand to a strong man: "I handed over Yan Yan to you, take good care of her for me!"
The strong man nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, big brother!"
"Erlang, the eldest brother used to beat you a lot, you won't resent the eldest brother, right?" Wan Qingping said to the young man who was walking in front and carrying his luggage.
"Big brother, I know you're doing it for my good!"
"Then you take good care of your mother and Yan Yan in the future! Marry another daughter-in-law and pass on the seeds of our old family!"
"Hmm!, big brother!" the young man nodded vigorously.
"Da Lang, take care of yourself, if you can't ask for immortal fate, then come back, this family ......" Before the words were finished, Wan Liu's family couldn't help crying.
Wan Qingping smiled, jumped on the boat, and then hung up the sails, and under the blowing of the trade winds, the boat rippled and gradually sailed away from the small dock.
"Take care ————" shouted from the pier, men and women, constantly shaking their arms.
"Take care!"
Wan Qingping stood on the boat and whispered, but the people on the shore couldn't hear it, but at this time, a tear crossed by, dripped into the sea, melted with the seawater, and then did not distinguish each other, probably because they were all salty!
This volume has ended, Wan Qingping is going to embark on a journey to find immortals, what difficulties will be encountered in it?
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