Chapter 58

The Aeolus sailed in the beautiful Indian Ocean. Every day, Ling Qingyu woke up in the gentle sea breeze and the hot blood of men.

"I'm digging my own grave!" Ling Qingyu took a pillow to cover his ear, but this couldn't stop the cry of "thorn, forward, retract, retreat" coming from below.

Chu Cheng stood at the forefront of the team, followed by Meng Su in front of them, and they were doing everything.

A few days ago, Yang Zhao's arrow not only scared Abu, but also shocked them. Then some sailors told them contemptuously, what is this? Thinking about how general Yang was at the border at the beginning, they knew that this was General Yang who was thundering in the north.

Chu Cheng actually disliked Song Li for a long time and disliked Song Yu's cronyism. His father named him Cheng and told him to be honest when he was young, to know his kindness and to be down-to-earth. He was very disgusted with song Li's small moves, but they actually followed Ding Dong and Shen Zhan on board this time, and there was no actual work, so there was no direct conflict, That day, he took turns to go ashore with his brothers in his village, but he saw Song Li taking a piece of red Luo and trading with a local man. Then the local man sent someone to the city. At that time, there happened to be a local man beside him, who said in Chinese: "why is this lion going to call soldiers? Is it because he wants to rob the boat?" Chu Cheng asked people to hurry up and call the brothers back to the ship. At the same time, he ran to the dock and told Yang Zhao about it.

Later, Song Li was shot, Song Yu and song Husan were punished, and no one mentioned his things. Some brothers thought he had credit for his injustice, but he knew that it was the leader who was good for him. If he didn't make enemies for him, Song Li's behavior would kill a boat of people. People in Song family village wouldn't blame the leader, but it was hard to say about him, an informer. Maybe someone else said that he could bring Song Li back at that time.

The next day, Yang Zhao announced that those who didn't need to work began to train and put him in the first row. Chu Cheng knew that this was the intention of being in charge. If he could be like Yang Zhao and others, the head of the family would definitely reuse him.

It's just that Song Yu, who insists on training with them, is going to do that?! What are you doing so hard?

Looking at Chu Cheng's eyes full of resentment, Song Yu glared back viciously and whispered, "the boatswain in charge must be me!"

"Cut! You have the final say!" Chu Cheng stared back without showing weakness. His father said, we are honest children, and honesty is the main thing, so people must bully us when they bully us. Who is afraid of who.

"Chu Cheng, Song Yu, don't talk privately during practice. Squat for an hour while squatting." Yang Zhao said coldly.

Although the Aeolus is large, it is not enough to punish running, so it can only be changed to squat lift. What is squat lift? Just squat on the rope tray and hold a spare iron anchor in your hand.

Ding Dong looked out at the movement on the deck and smiled at Shen Zhan, "it's General Yang after all. It's only a few days now, and those bastards are like a model."

"If I hadn't been careless when I counted the goods," Shen Zhan said angrily, "I'll go to General Yang later and squat and lift myself."

"You." Ding Dong smiled and shook his head. Shen Zhan's gang didn't usually talk much, but they worked hard and were really loyal to Ling Qingyu. That's the difference in experience. Song Yu's gang was also saved by the masters, but they still couldn't do everything. The masters took the lead. In this vast sea, a good leader is very important, because he decides whether to lead these crew members to a dead end or a living way. Similarly, loyal crew members are also very important. If they don't work together, how can they break a living way in this exotic and dangerous place.

"Elder brother Shen, how can you blame you for this? I'm the one who counts, and I'm the one who closes the hatch. I didn't pay attention and didn't close the door properly." Xin Yi on one side also lowered his head and said. The six of them followed Ling Qingyu to learn how to count and calculate accounts at the same time. They were mainly trained by Ling Qingyu. Unexpectedly, it was his turn to count the goods for the first time, and such a big thing happened.

"You two know you're wrong, so don't make it again." Ding Dong knocked alone, and then said, "Xinyi, go and call the leader. How do I think this way is wrong?"

"The direction is wrong. When you get to Maldives, turn right." Looking at the beautiful island in the distance, Ling Qingyu pointed to the direction and rubbed his head.

"Sorry." Xinyi's head was lower, and he even recognized the direction that the head of the family had drawn.

"OK!" Ling Qingyu grabbed his face, rubbed the handsome face red, and then said, "look, I've punished you. Remember, you can't make mistakes again! If you fall in the same place, he's not a person, but a pig."

"Yes." Xinyi gave a low reply.

"Oh! I'm not happy to see you like this. Go back and draw the star map a hundred times!"

"Yes! Do you want to recite the formula table a hundred times?" Xinyi's spirit came. Seeing Ling Qingyu's eyes widened, he hurried out.

auzw. "Masochism? This child?" Ling Qingyu pointed to his back and asked Ding Dong.

I feel guilty. Well, I haven't seen you so heartless. Ding Dong ignored him and turned the rudder.

Kalikat is a free port, located between Jura and the South neighboring countries. Its superior geographical location on the Malaba coast makes it the largest port in Jura, with merchants gathered. The port is docked with all kinds of sailboats, stretching all the way to the outer port dock.

The katak family is located in a small castle in the western suburb of kalikat. It is a tall building, with marble external walls, exquisite and gorgeous courtyard pruning. The tall arched door is carved with exquisite relief. On the top of the gate in the center of the outer wall is a towering square conical tower. The whole castle is tall, straight, simple and solemn.

Behind the castle, there is a big week style house. The house is not big, only five rooms, but it is luxurious and comfortable.

Xie Lian is sitting at her desk reading a Book of big week. There are many books here, all left by his father.

"Young master, are you really not going back?" An old man fell at his feet, bowed his head and cried.

"Although my uncle died, aren't all my cousins here? What am I doing back?" Xie Lian said faintly, "since my mother married my father, she has separated from my family. At this time, it's not good for me to intervene in my family's affairs as an outsider."

"And," looking at the old man at his feet, he didn't mean to get up, Xie Lian frowned and said: "Let's be frank, Rama, sur wants me to go back. It's just that he wants my money to support him to fight with hall. But why should I use my own money to work for him? Do you think I'm such a stupid person? After my mother was expelled by the family for so long, I want me to go back with money in one sentence? If you forget, I don't mind reminding you again. My father's name is Xie, and I'm Xie's family. You also want to If you don't go, I'll send you to the slave market to sell it. "

The old man shivered and retreated on his stomach.

"Young master, are you really not going back?" A teenager nearby asked.

"Sur and hall fought, and both sides were equally matched. It is not clear who has a better chance of winning. When we go back now, sur will use us to play forward." Turning a page of the book, Xie Lian said faintly. If they go back, they must go back. How can they not ask for the humiliation they have inflicted on their mother and themselves? But now is not the time. They have endured it for 20 years and don't care if they endure it for so many days.

"Master, there is a letter from the dock. The ship of the businesswoman of Dazhou you mentioned has arrived." A servant answered outside the door.

"Oh? Prepare the car. I'm going to the dock." Xie Lian got up and said with a smile. Well, yes, it seems that we can do business again before revenge.

The streets were crowded with people of all races and costumes, and the spices piled up in the market filled the air with fragrance.

Ling Qingyu's eyes followed the woman wearing all kinds of beautiful saris, and her eyes slipped back and forth on her plump body, and she received the flattering eyes with long Eyeliner from time to time.

This is a very rich city, bold and warm. People talk loudly and quarrel warmly. Women with dazzling gold jewelry and bright smiles buy and sell goods at stalls with men.

There are resident staff of Dazhou here. Language communication is really not a problem. After walking around, Ling Qingyu got a general understanding of the market here. Now, thanks to the great disaster in East Asia last year, the price of silk, porcelain, copper coin, needles and threads, which have been in the past week, has increased twoorthree times. Because the ships over there have not come for a year, the price of spices accumulated here has dropped a lot. Ling Qingyu roughly estimated that the profit of silk used to be ten times, but now it is 20 to 30 times, Plus the spices, if it's done well this time, it's no problem to turn it 50 times.

Looking for an outdoor stall, Ling Qingyu sat down with Yan sanyanqi to drink. The drinks made here are sour and sweet, with a unique flavor.

Glancing at the exotic scenery on the street, Ling Qingyu began to settle accounts in her heart to see if she would run to Africa.

She only looked at the gold ornaments on those big chested women to settle accounts, which was reflected in the eyes of others. But when people looked back, they saw that she was a refreshing Oriental woman, and then smiled with relief.

But her eyes were so obscene that Yan San didn't feel three steps away from her.

When Xie Lian found them, she saw such a scene. On the tea stand under the big tree, an oriental woman with a tall body and hair tied into a ponytail, wearing a dress to the knees and wearing a pair of sandals, leisurely sat on the stone bench, looking at the women in the crowd coming and going with obscene eyes, and two men standing next to her, sitting three steps away.

Xie Lian smiled, remembering how gentle and graceful her mother thought her father liked the Dazhou woman, so she also learned to laugh without showing her teeth and feet, and she didn't feel a trace of unwillingness in her heart. Isn't there such a woman in Dazhou?