The green cloth wrapped around the woman's body fell to the ground. Wearing only a small bellyband inside, Lin Baiguang was the husband of Jiu Kuang. He couldn't hold on, so he immediately took out a small plastic seal from his pocket and pulled it open with a "prick" sound... The tent suddenly became full of spring. .
After eating and drinking, Lin Baiguang went to bed with his arms around the bare little tree. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, held it carefully in his mouth, lit it with an oil lamp, and felt comfortable. He took a sip and prepared to do it again later.
Based on Lin Baiguang's experience of visiting Fengyue places in another time and space, he knew that this woman was quite clean. This opportunity must be grasped well. Of course, he still had to use condoms - thanks to his foresight, he brought several out.
While he was thinking about what position to change and what tricks to do, he heard the woman in his arms sobbing. Lin Baiguang blew out a puff of smoke and asked very caringly: "Okay, why are you crying?"
"It's nothing. I blame my slave girl for her miserable life."
Lin Baiguang thought this scene was very familiar, but her misfortune was caused by the pirates, and she also had her share of it. Then he responded vaguely.
"Where is the master from?" Xiaoshu hugged him, looking like a little bird clinging to someone, "My maid thinks that the master is from the Zhangquan area..."
Lin Baiguang thought that this was indeed true. My ancestors had lived in Taiwan for more than a hundred years, so they were half Hokkien.
"No, I am an Australian." Lin Baiguang said, "My ancestors crossed the sea from southern Fujian."
"You and your servant are half the same countrymen."
"It can be considered as meeting an old friend in a foreign country." Lin Baiguang said with a smile, but he became wary in his heart.
Sure enough, Xiaoshu said to him in an almost inaudible voice: "My servant has something to ask of you."
"Well, what's the matter?"
"Keep your voice down!"
Xiaoshu pressed Lin Baiguang's lips with his fingers. Pointing to the ear. He made a "walls have ears" gesture.
Lin Baiguang lit the cigarette and ignored her reminder: ""
"Can you take your maid with you?"
"Leave?" Lin Baiguang couldn't help but lower his voice.
"yes."
"..." Lin Baiguang suddenly faced such a situation and was a little at a loss. What on earth was Xiaoshu thinking? Is there any deception involved?
"Please, Master, take me away. If you continue like this, I will be raped to death by them sooner or later." Seeing his changing expression, Xiaoshu lay on his chest and cried in a low voice.
"Don't cry," Lin Baiguang comforted softly, "What exactly is going on..."
"My maid turns out to be from Zhangzhou Prefecture..."
Xiaoshu said that she was kidnapped by pirates last month and has been kept in the old camp, exclusively for the big bosses' pleasure.
"...More than ten people, taking turns to abuse the body of the servant, are not included. They will be beaten for the slightest disobedience. It is really worse than death." Xiaoshu cried softly.
"I see."
Lin Baiguang replied softly. He thought there was probably someone outside the tent eavesdropping.
"I just ask for mercy from the master. Take your servant to escape from this bandit's den. Your servant's family also has some money in Zhangzhou, so I will definitely reward the master heavily."
"Since your family has money, why don't you come to redeem me?"
"We can't reach an agreement," Xiaoshu said sadly, "We need a large sum of money, and we have to sell our house and land to make the arrangements..."
"Give up your life rather than your wealth."
"My maid's life is always miserable. Please be merciful to me and let me go." Xiaoshu stopped crying and whispered, "Before my maid came, I listened to their discussion and said that the master probably came to Nanri Island with ulterior motives. I want the big shopkeeper to cut you off in two."
"..."
Xiaoshu kept persuading: "The big shopkeeper is very suspicious. He won't believe you." She whispered, "Are you asking for information? The number of people, ships, cannons, and food of the big shopkeeper." Zidu has been able to find out everything secretly." As if she was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, she whispered, "Two thousand material ships, seven ships-"
"I'm not a spy, don't know this." Lin Baiguang said softly. At this moment, he had completely realized that what Xiaoshu told was a lie - this was a woman he was using to test him.
"If you want to leave here and go home: I will see the big shopkeepers tomorrow and I will naturally ask for a favor and let you go. Even if we pay a few ransoms, we Australians can get out. I will naturally send you home by then. . As for the reward, it’s not worth a penny. It’s just—” His words were very serious, “You actually secretly investigated the money and money of the soldiers, horses, and food of the big shopkeepers. This is a treasonous thing. I think you should stop doing such stupid things. You I won’t tell Shi Shishi and the others, you just have to accept your fate honestly, otherwise your life will be in danger!”
Lin Baiguang spat out cold and heartless words. But he really wanted to say in his heart that this poor performance should come to an end. Although the actors performed well, the script was terrible.
"Master, have mercy on me!" Xiaoshu sobbed and wanted to get out of bed and kneel down.
"Don't worry, I just pretend I didn't hear these words. But you have to be honest."
Lin Baiguang put out the cigarette butt, turned over and pressed the woman under him, kneeling down. He proudly slapped Xiaoshu's butt twice, forcing her to cooperate again.
That night, Lin Baiguang ejaculated several times in a row. Knowing that the woman under him was actually a spy, he lost even the last bit of sympathy for her. It wasn't until he was finally exhausted that he fell asleep.
When Lin Baiguang fell into a deep sleep during the 300th round of the battle, the lights in the Chinese army's tent were brightly lit. Mr. Zhu Cai and his leaders are discussing the situation and assessing the feasibility of the Australians as allies.
Everyone thinks Lin Baiguang's words should be right. It is of great benefit to have such an ally now, not to mention that the other party has promised to supply vital supplies such as firearms and food, which is urgently needed for the big gang who are in an embarrassing situation.
The next step is whether to launch an attack on Min'an. The leaders had different opinions, but they all felt that the stalemate on Nanri Island could no longer continue like this. The big votes will help supplement the lack of food and salary.
Wang You, the general manager of the old camp, frowned and said: "Big shopkeeper! The brothers' food and salary are so scarce that they even have problems eating."
Zhu Cailao looked very ugly, and food had become a worry for him. Originally, pirates never worried about food. There were so many wealthy merchants on the shore who had access to the sea. As long as they were willing to pay a price, they would risk their lives to transport food to help them. However, now they can't be counted on at all - the Zhangquan area in Fujian Province is Zheng Zhilong's territory. Now that he has an official hat on his head, no one of the big families in Tonghai dares to offend him. The only way Zhu Cai Lao can raise food is through robbery. Looting grain and grass seems to cost nothing, but now the cost is much higher than buying grain. There are villages and village warriors everywhere on the shore. Although most of the officers and soldiers are acting as soy sauce, Zheng Zhilong pays close attention to his own territory and almost always comes out when the police are heard. As a result, a large number of ships and people had to be dispatched every time we went out to raise food. It's simply not worth the gain.
"How much food is left?"
"If you save money, we can last for about ten days." Wang Qingxian reported, "The salary can be delayed for a while, but the food issue cannot be delayed for one day."
There was a commotion among the leaders.
"Big shopkeeper, this is not the way to go. Let's go back to Guangdong."
Guangdong is where Zhu Cailao started his career, so it is much easier to get food supplies when he returns.
"Go back? That's easy to say! Will this little brat Liu Laoxiang let us go? He'd rather we die here in Fujian."
"At worst, if we fight him, we won't know who will win."
"Yes! He may not be our opponent!"
…
Zhu Cai Lao snorted:
"Go back? What are you going back for, drinking the northwest wind?" He slapped his hand on the table, "The foreign goods business in Guangzhou City is all done by Francois, and we can't get involved. If you want to make money, you have to be here. mix!"
"Besides, a fight with Liu Laoxiang will end up giving the Lingao Kun thief an advantage!" Mr. Zhu Cai sneered, "These overseas barbarians are probably just waiting for me and Liu Xiang to start a fight so that they can take advantage of themselves." .”
"Big shopkeeper. They are willing to provide us with food and firearms..."
"Do you think this food and firearms are easy to get? We need to send a ship to transport it ourselves. I will return to Guangdong as a whole team. How can Liu Xiang allow me to return safely?"
"Your mother! You still have this idea!" One of the leaders was already scolding, "Kill that bad boy!"
"Forget it, the people have formed an alliance with us now. Our cannons and guns will be pointed at them in the future." Zhu Cailao waved his hand, "But just counting on their help now is just trying to satisfy our hunger."
"That's not necessarily the case." Wang Qing said.
"Oh? What do you think, Manager Wang?"
"It is impossible for the whole team to return to Guangdong. It is better to send some ships to Lingao first and ask them to supply a batch of food and firearms."
"No, no, no, Liu Xiang won't let go of all the boats in the brigade, dozens of them. He won't catch them all and swallows them in one gulp!"
"Liu Xiang is not clairvoyant. He must have spies here. He will get the news as soon as our ship moves." Wang Qing seemed to have a plan, "But we will not go to the inner sea, but the outer sea. Even if he knows, the sea is vast , where can I find it?”
"If you go to the open sea, small boats can't go there." The open sea is very windy and has no landmarks, making it inconvenient for the small ships that make up the majority of the pirate fleet to sail.
"Since we are going to load the goods, it is useless to send a small boat. It cannot load much. Of course, we have to send a big boat."
But with the big ships gone, the combat effectiveness at sea will inevitably decline. This is another dilemma. After the meeting, it was decided to send a group of large ships to Lingao to load grain and wait until the ships returned and people felt more at ease before launching an attack on Min'an.
When I woke up the next day, it was already morning. Lin Baiguang didn't have a watch, but judging from the light and shadow outside, it was probably almost ten o'clock.
When I woke up, I felt relaxed and energetic. Looking around again, the little tree is no longer there. Only the length of the pillow reminded me of the beautiful scenery last night, and I couldn't help but feel a little sad.
"Brother, are you up?" Shi Shishi came in from the outside with a smile. Behind him was a little pirate carrying face wash.
"I woke up late and made Brother Shi laugh."
"Haha, you were too powerful last night!" Shi Shishi said with an ambiguous smile, "How was it? Xiao Shu is not bad, right?"
"Okay, pretty good."
"This little bitch with thin skin and white flesh—" Shi Shishi said in an envious tone, "Oh, let's not talk anymore. The boss wants to see you later."
After washing, Lin Baiguang led the way to Zhu Cai Lao's Chinese army tent by Shi Shishi. But this time, he was received at the back tent.
There was no one else in the tent, only Mr. Zhu Cai was sitting on a chair, and there were many map scrolls piled on the table.
Since yesterday, Mr. Zhu Cai's attitude has become much more relaxed.
"Did you sleep well last night?"
"Thanks to the great shopkeeper. It's very sweet." Lin Baiguang stood up and saluted, "I also want to thank the great shopkeeper for his kindness."
Zhu Cai Lao nodded and said straight to the point: "You are willing to sell a rifle that can be used even with pearls?" The description of the rifle by the pirates who escaped back left a deep impression on Zhu Cai Lao.
After saying these words, it was obvious that the agreement between the two parties had been recognized, and Lin Baiguang felt a little excited. He reminded himself to stay calm:
"Of course it can be sold, but——"
"The price is easy to talk about! If the loan runs out, I will buy it with cash."
"It's not the price. This is a steel gun." Of course, Lin Baiguang couldn't say that Lin Gao couldn't make it in a while, and there was no way to mass-produce bullets.
"The gun body is made of the best steel. The blacksmith waiting for me in Lingao won't be able to make a few guns even if I don't eat or drink for a month."
"I want a hundred." Zhucai Laohao said unequivocally, "I can double the price. How long will it take at the fastest?"
"Then," Lin Baiguang said, "three months."
"It's too late." He was a little regretful, "Can the old rifle be sold?"
There are only a few hundred of these, and we can't survive if I sell them to you. Lin Baiguang thought about it and smiled and said: "This is really embarrassing. As you know, we have only a few people and a few boats. We can hang out in Lingao only because the big shopkeeper doesn't care about us, but these are the ones that are about to be snatched away. The big shopkeeper If you want to buy a gun, if you give it a few months, you will get it."
Zhu Cailao stared at Lin Baiguang for a long time before saying: "It's rare. It takes two months to buy a cannon, and another three months to buy a few guns. What do you have ready-made? Is it just a piece of paper?"
Lin Baiguang was frightened by his eyes - the power of this giant maritime canal is really undeniable. What is the aura of a domineering king? This is called the aura of a domineering king. We, the group of executive committee members, arrived in one day. The people's commissar who pretends to be profound in his late speech and is full of theories is simply like heaven and earth.
Lin Baiguang waited with lowered eyebrows. After listening to his words, he responded:
"Masters, you know this! Weapons are not just available. They are all labor-intensive and material-intensive," Lin Baiguang said carefully, "As for the other items, they are all ready-made."
"The food is also readily available?"
Baiguang had some idea that besides arms, food was what he was most interested in.
"Where's the gunpowder?"
"some."
"Tomorrow I will send a fleet to Lingao to buy goods," Zhu Cailao pretended to be nonchalant, "Do you want Shopkeeper Lin to go back with the ship?"
Lin Baiguang replied without hesitation: "It's better for me to stay here. The deal has not yet been completed. I can be regarded as a witness here."
He came here just to instigate rebellion, so what if he just went back? All your pretentiousness will be in vain.
He continued, "It is no problem for the big shopkeeper to send ships to transport food. There is still enough food in Lingao. I will write a letter and go back."
"Okay, I will send a big boat immediately." Zhu Cai Lao smiled and said, "Before the boat comes back, I asked shopkeeper Lin to stay here for a few more days."
"Sorry for bothering you."
Zhu Cai Lao nodded and asked Lin Baiguang some personal matters. He smiled and said nothing to Lin Baiguang who claimed to be an Australian. He talked to Lin Baiguang about the Kaiyuan Temple and Luoyang Bridge in Quanzhou, and about the salted rice and madder cakes in Quanzhou... some of which he had heard of in the past, and some of which he had not heard of. Said that. Lin Baiguang had no choice but to know what he knew and what he didn't know, and he said that his ancestral home was in southern Fujian and he had never been clear about the situation in his hometown. Then Mr. Zhu Cai talked about the past when he was doing business on the coast of Fujian when he was young.
When Zhu Cai Lao talked about these things, he was friendly and easy-going, as if he was just a retired neighbor who was unwilling to be lonely and found someone to chat about home affairs. Lin Baiguang suddenly became alarmed: He was considering his own bottom line.
This old and cunning guy. When Lin Baiguang realized this, he felt that his situation was extremely dangerous. At this time, he felt that his idea of "telling the truth as much as possible and telling lies only when it is critical" was completely correct. The bachelor can't get rid of the sand in his eyes - if there is any slight inconsistency, I'm afraid this old pirate will fall out!
The intimate chat lasted for about an hour, and Lin Baiguang used all the tricks he used to deal with county leaders to deal with it. No matter how awesome Mr. Zhu Cai was, Lin Baiguang believed that he was not necessarily better than the county party committee leaders he had served.
They didn't leave any food for him during lunch, but they kindly sent someone to take him back to the tent.
Lin Baiguang returned to his tent. He looked at the calendar he had with him. There are not many days left before Zhu Cai Lao attacks Min'an. One thing he didn't understand was that Mr. Zhu Cai was eager to go to Lingao to transport grain, and it was obvious that the supply was quite difficult. If so, will he wait until the food is shipped back before launching an attack?
From all indications, this is very possible.
Lingao could naturally get the grain that filled twelve large ships, but in this way, when Min'an was defeated, all the grain would be cheaper. Zheng Zhilong - and how could he get it from Zhu Cai Lao? It is still unknown how many people and ships will be sent out. Wouldn't it be a big joke if more than ten boatloads of rice were given to Zhu Cai Lao for nothing, but in the end he just escaped from the rebellion alone? He will never be able to turn around within the Time Travel Group.
Lin Baiguang made up his mind: food must not be given. Zhu Cai Lao could not hold on in Nanri for a few days. As long as he survives for a few days, he will have to take risks.
The only way is to use the word "drag" to hold the grain transport fleet at Lingao. In this way, even if his rebellion fails, at least the crossing group will be able to obtain twelve large ships and hundreds of people in the end.
But this way, his situation becomes much more dangerous. Lin Baiguang couldn't predict what Zhu Cai Lao's attitude would be after he couldn't get the food. He might be able to shirk the blame for a few days. But if it goes on for a long time, and his own life is in danger if he doesn't complain about him, will Zhu Cai Lao, who is so angry and angry, not attack Min'an and just go all out? It is also unknown whether the army will attack Lingao. (!)! ~!
