Han Du came to Yaeshan Island without telling anyone at all. Even Tang He didn't know where Han Du wanted to go on the way here. Who can inform these people under such circumstances?
"They are lucky." Han Du said harshly.
There is no way, in this case, these people can still leave in an orderly manner in advance. Han Du couldn't think of any other reason besides blaming it on luck.
A group of people came out of the house, and Han Du saw a tall building in the distance, which seemed to be an important place here.
Then he said: "Let's go there and have a look."
After finishing speaking, he did not forget to tell Jiang Ming, "Have someone check these houses carefully to see if anything can be gained."
"yes."
Jiang Ming gave an order, and a large number of soldiers carrying revolvers broke through the door one after another.
Under Jiang Ming's special protection, Han Du and others arrived outside the largest house.
"Why does this house look a little weird? It seems a little different from the one in Daming." Han Du touched his chin, with doubts in his eyes.
Han Du felt that the shape of this house was very similar to that of Daming, but the details were a little different. But Han Du couldn't tell, it was different there.
Before Han Du could ask, Tang He looked straight at the house in front of him and said in a low voice: "This house is the paradigm of Qianyuan."
After saying that, Tang He went up directly with a solemn expression and pushed the door open.
Han Du saw it and hurriedly followed him. He couldn't wait to ask: "My father-in-law is not mistaken. This is really a house from the Qian Yuan Dynasty? Doesn't that mean that during the Qian Yuan Dynasty, someone came here and built a house here?"
Tang He ignored Han Du and looked directly into the house.
I saw a huge round table placed in the middle of the house. Large swaths of sunlight were projected from the roof, which illuminated the round table brightly.
Han Du looked up along the light and blurted out angrily, "I'll go, crystal tile?"
It's not a piece of crystal tile, but a large piece of roof, all covered with crystal tiles. At a glance, there are at least hundreds of them.
Why not glass? Because glass was built not long ago in Handu, there is no way it could be brought here to build a house.
Such large crystals are extremely rare, and they are also ground into tiles and used to build houses.
Even Lao Zhu doesn’t have such luxury!
What was the identity of the people who lived here before? Is it really so easy for people to get rich by printing treasure money privately?
When Han Du saw this scene, he had to admit that he felt sour.
Tang He walked around the round table, pointed at the ground with a sneer, and said, "There should have been carpets here before, otherwise the boards here wouldn't be dusty at all."
Han Du looked down and saw that it was indeed the case. The wooden boards looked like they were newly installed, unlike the house just now where the floor was covered in dust.
But even though it used to be carpeted, it is now empty. Apparently he was swept away when he was leaving. Even the carpets had time to be taken away, which shows how unhurried and calm these people were when they left.
Then why didn't they take away the crystal tiles? Hundreds of crystal tiles are simply priceless. There was no reason why the carpets were swept away, but the crystal tiles were left behind.
Maybe those people have forgotten it, and there is only one explanation.
Han Du searched around the room, but found nothing except tables, chairs and benches. The wooden shelves on which things were placed were still there, but not a single thing on the shelves was left behind.
Seeing this, Han Du couldn't help but sigh, "These people are really like mice moving. They clean up so cleanly."
Except for those crystal tiles, not even a hair was left for Han Du.
Tang He silently looked at every trace in the house, as if he wanted to find out something.
He would not leave here. Although Han Du was bored, he had no choice but to stay with Tang He here.
Just as Tang He was checking around endlessly, Jiang Ming walked in.
"Uncle." Jiang Ming saluted Han Du.
Han Du immediately became energetic, "How was it? Did you gain anything?"
At first glance, this place is the important place for those people, and nothing can be said to be left behind. But many of the houses outside are for people to live in, so there should be something left behind.
However, Jiang Ming made Han Du shake his head in disappointment, "Except for some tables, chairs and benches that are not easy to take away, there is nothing valuable."
Just when Han Du felt disappointed, Jiang Ming continued: "But the patrolling soldiers came to report that they found traces of a shipyard in the back."
Shipyard!
Han Du suddenly became energetic, and even Tang He, who was immersed in thought, raised his head for the first time.
"Where is it? Take me there quickly." Tang He said impatiently to Jiang Ming.
The group of people went around a few corners and came out from behind the hillside. As soon as I came out, I saw large tracts of fertile farmland on both sides, and rows of simple wooden sheds were built on the beach facing the crowd.
When Han Du and others walked to the wooden shed, they understood why the patrolling soldiers said it looked like a shipyard. Stacked under the wooden shed are neat rows of wood. Not only do these woods dry very well in the shade, but their roots are straight and thick, with the longest being more than ten feet long.
There are three neatly arranged huge tanks on the seaside. Han Du has been to Longjiang Bao Shipyard and can tell at a glance that these tanks are ponds after they are filled with water.
This is indeed a shipyard.
Are shipyards rare?
If you say it's not rare, it's not rare either. Theoretically, as long as there are enough craftsmen and wood, ordinary people can build a shipyard.
But to say it is rare, it is also rare. Ryukyu is a vassal state that pays tribute to the Ming Dynasty every year. If Lao Zhu hadn't generously sent hundreds of ships to them, they wouldn't even have a ship to come to the Ming Dynasty.
Why? Without shipbuilding technology, it can't be built.
But there is actually a shipyard here, and there are so many shipbuilding timbers piled up.
Han Du lowered his eyes and said, "It seems that these people have the confidence to dare to privately print treasure banknotes. The strength of these people is greater than I guessed."
"Huh?"
Han Du sighed in a low voice, but his eyes suddenly saw that there seemed to be something wrong with these pieces of wood. He took two quick steps forward, stretched out his hand against the wood, and knocked and touched it.
Seeing Han Du's abnormal behavior, Tang He couldn't help but follow him and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
"These are actually iron wood!" Han Du exclaimed, but was shocked in his heart.
"Ironwood? What kind of wood is this? Why haven't I heard of it?" Tang He looked confused. He had heard of ironwood and pear wood, but never heard of ironwood.
