Chapter 112

Ling Qingyu rolled her eyes and asked the iron guards to put the ten silks and some unbroken porcelain they were carrying on the ground, and then smiled at the woman.

The woman's heavily painted eyebrows were picked up, indicating that the maids would move things in. Then soon, the maids took out many gold and precious stones.

Holding the gold and gems, Ling Qingyu pointed to the Indian warriors and said, "make way."

Those warriors didn't move, Yan San's sword shook on the golden man's neck and cut a bloodstain.

The golden man shouted loudly, and a series of words made the woman's face darker as she listened, and then pointed to the Indian man who had been hiding aside and said a few words.

The man touched the sweat and walked to Ling Qingyu. He began to gesture again, first pointing to the golden man, then pointing to the pile of wrapped golden gemstones, and then made a big gesture.

Does this mean exchanging gold and precious stones for his freedom? Lingqingyu's head suddenly remembered the famous story of the golden room, so she smiled and pointed to the golden man, then pointed to the stone house, and then made a full posture.

The woman laughed, turned her head to the golden man, and her eyes were full of ridicule.

Jin Ren shouted discontentedly. Yan San's hand shook again and cut a bloodstain.

"You think well, we'll wait for you at the place where we go ashore." Ling Qingyu laughed.

Yan San escorted the golden man to the front, drove the samurai back a way out, and the party slowly withdrew from the hall.

"Wait." The woman also followed out, saw Ling Qingyu and they wanted to go to the square and shouted, and then pointed to another remote path.

Ling Qingyu nodded and asked Yan San to take the lead with the golden man. Yan Qi postponed. A group of people quickly retreated from the path to the outside of the city.

The woman pointed out the way to avoid the crowd celebrating in the square. Along the way, only those Indian warriors with feathers followed them. When they waited outside the city, the man motioned again to exchange gold for the freedom of the golden man.

Ling Qingyu took people to a post station beside the road, pointed to the house of the post station and motioned to fill it up, then compared two fingers, and took out the gold gem and a silver bar given by the woman and put it on the ground.

This time the golden man nodded. Ling Qingyu motioned to the man, you go to prepare, we walked slowly back, when to pay the ransom, when to release people.

Yan San walked in the middle with the golden man, led by shauk in front, followed by a large group of feathered Indian warriors. The party walked slowly towards the coast.

After walking for two days, the coastline can be seen. Ling Qingyu asked people to stop and wait for the ransom. When camping in the wilderness last night, those Indian warriors launched an attack, and the iron guards who were released from the ban and could kill people were killed and went back, and the gold man was also beaten violently. The next day, only a small half of the Indian warriors were honest, and they followed at a distance of hundreds of meters.

Let someone send Xiao se back to the ship first. Ling Qingyu and others waited for another day, and those ransom teams arrived. The first one was actually a beautiful woman sitting on her shoulder.

The woman didn't have a shoulder, but watched other Indians pile up baskets of gold, silver and gem raw ores on the ground. Soon, they piled up into a big pile.

The golden man's face was very strange, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop, with shame, anger and fear intertwined.

Let Xiao Ke take the booty back to the ship. Ling Qingyu thought about it and said to him, "bring a hundred silks and several baskets of porcelain from the ship."

Although some people in the Andes want to beat their attention, and this golden man is also the first to do it here, Ling Qingyu always feels that these Indians are actually very kind. Those ordinary people will provide them with food and water, and will also smile at them. For such a nation, Ling Qingyu doesn't want to destroy their culture and system.

From that pile of items, some utensils and artifacts that look like sacrificial utensils were selected and put aside. Ling Qingyu asked them to carry gold, silver, precious stones and gem stones.

The original stones of those gemstones are large and wrapped in quartz, but Ling Qingyu seems to see the glittering emerald at a glance. It is said that the qibucha people mined emerald for a long time. Because of the invasion of Spain, they threw their wealth into a lake, including many large gemstones. Now seeing such a large raw ore, Ling Qingyu feels that this legend is most likely true.

auzw. The woman looked at Ling Qingyu very meaningfully, watching her pick out those exquisite gold utensils, watching her take those beautiful silk and porcelain from the hands of the men who turned back and put them together with the gold utensils, and then watching her clean up the things and signal them to her. Www. 68mn.

Huh? Send me to? The woman understood Ling Qingyu's meaning, and couldn't help laughing. She let people put down their shoulders, walked to Ling Qingyu and asked a question.

Ling Qingyu picked up an emerald stone, then pointed to the gold utensils, indicating that they were to be exchanged, and then pointed to the silk and porcelain, indicating that they were for you.

After several gestures, the woman understood it, closed her mouth, smiled a few times, and ordered a few words. The maid behind her carried up a large basket full of gem stones, the size of adult fists and the size of pigeon eggs. Although they were all raw stones, they had not been stripped and cut, and the green color was already exciting.

Ling Qingyu didn't have time to marvel. The maid carried a basket up again. This time it was real gold bullion. Those utensils are absolutely valuable to Indians, but they are not pure gold, but gold copper alloy. Its greatest value lies in its craftsmanship and worship to gods. However, Ling Qingyu doesn't want to destroy their culture, nor can she take them back and melt them again. If it comes to judging this artistry, Ling Qingyu intuitively likes pure gold! So the value of a basket of pure gold in her eyes is much higher than that of a lot of gold.

Ling Qingyu was happy. The woman was also very satisfied with keeping the gold ware in her temple, not to mention that the other party actually sent so much cloth and porcelain, which both sides were very satisfied. As the initiator of this transaction, Mr. meat ticket golden man has been very frustrated to return to the middle of his few remaining warriors.

Far away from the coast of Columbia, Ling Qingyu still can't get back to her senses. Maybe this is the most magical time in her three years of experience. Although she doesn't have a house full of gold, she also makes a pot full of money. Moreover, until now, she doesn't know why the conflict arose.

"Shack, if there was no order at that time, you could not kill even if you were killed?" Unable to help it, Ling Qingyu still asked Xiao Ke.

"They can't kill us." Shaw said seriously.

Ling Qingyu lost his voice for a moment. It's true that the combat effectiveness of these iron guards is far better than her crew, but this is not the point, is it? Then he asked, "what if they can kill you?"

"Didn't you allow us to kill?" Shauk is a little strange. Did I hear it wrong?

"Well, I mean, if I didn't give orders at that time, and then the other party could kill you, you wouldn't fight back?" Ling Qingyu coughed and asked.

"Xiao's iron guard should obey the master's instructions every move. If there is no master's instructions, he can't move even if the knife is cut to his neck." Xiao Ke laughed and said that when he came out, the master said that the master could replace him, and they would naturally follow Ling Qingyu's instructions, but the master didn't seem to have this consciousness.

Ah! Is this the absolute loyal dog? But it's hard for such a person to follow that arrogant little boy, isn't it? Ling Qingyu looked at Xiao Ke sympathetically, looked at the bleakness of dancing on the ship and telling sixteen nights about their experience, shook his head and walked away.

Returning to the camp on the coast, Gulu had waited anxiously for threeorfour days, and was relieved to see them back.

He has traded back from Cusco, and has also brought back a large number of gold and silver. At the same time, there is the information that he has summoned people again.

After taking things into the ship, Ling Qingyu and Gulu had a good talk about the recruitment matters behind them. After finishing the business, Gulu couldn't help complaining that Ling Qingyu left as soon as he said to leave, and unexpectedly didn't leave him any news.

Ling Qingyu said with a smile about going to Colombia, and then said, "in fact, I haven't figured out what's going on yet."

"You have met the chibucha people," Gulu said with a smile: "Among them, the priests and chiefs are inherited by the female lineage, but the samurai property and fields are inherited by the father lineage, so the woman should be the chief and the priest, and the one wearing gold jewelry is the actual manager of their property. You said that the items used by the boy are not owned by a sacrifice. It should be that the priest allowed him to be put into his tomb as a martyr first, and those items are the burial of the chief Pin, so it's no wonder that the man should be angry. According to their rules, the chief should marry him. Their daughter will be the next chief and their son will be the next property owner. "

Ah! It makes sense, but the golden man is so irresponsible and afraid of death. No wonder the Sheikh despised him, and the Sheikh wanted to give the precious cloth he bought to the boy, which triggered the man's anger and turned it on them. I don't know whether the last item to be traded belongs to the Sheikh or the golden man.

"Gulu, please help me run to Yinshan and call my subordinates back. It's time to set sail." Seeing Gulu's look was wrong, Ling Qingyu laughed again, "I'll go back and get enough money for you to hire people again. Next time I send a fleet over, I'll give you the deal here and Yinshan."

"Don't worry!" Gulu patted his chest and said.

Gulu went back and forth quickly. Half a month later, the brigade returned to the camp on the coast with a large number of silver.

During this half month, Ling Qingyu packed thousands of pots of plants that needed them, and those who could collect seeds collected many seeds. Xiao Se and Su CE walked up the river to collect all kinds of animals they had never seen before. During this period, they actually went to the city of the Chimu people. Fortunately, the Chimu people were very friendly, and Xiao se children did not make trouble, and unexpectedly brought back a batch of business.

Leave all the remaining cargo on the ship to Gulu and ask him to build the port for future trade. In addition to gold and silver, the mines here also need to find copper and tin ores. This requirement was raised by Huangjing and Zhou Tan, who also wanted to cast money.

It seems that many matters can't be explained completely, but the time is approaching September, and the ocean current has turned. If you want to go back faster, you can't miss this time.