Before leaving Hangzhou, Ling Qingyu entertained the innkeeper and his family members of the Ling family in Hangzhou, Suzhou and other places in the rain garden. There are many shops under the Ling family, Tianzhuang silk shop. These innkeeper and his family members alone have hundreds of people. Together, they have opened dozens of tables in the front yard.

The banquet of Lam's ship and the sixteen night herbs was opened in the backyard.

Ling Qingyu finished drinking in the front yard and giving gifts. After sitting with him for a while, he returned to the backyard.

There is still some distance from the backyard, and you can hear the noise coming from inside. Ling Qingyu stopped and listened to the quarrel between the herbs inside and sixteen nights, and the corners of his mouth laughed with silk.

"These smelly boys!" Shadow thirteen muttered behind, no one can think more noise can be more noise.

"Youth is good!" Ling Qingyu sighed, unaware of several eyes behind him, and then sighed, "I was so young in those days."

"Are you sure she didn't touch a drop of wine today?" Shadow thirteen asked shadow nine quietly.

Ying Jiudian nodded, looking a little gloomy. Seeing Ling Qingyu standing at the gate of the yard, she took a deep breath, then changed into a happy and naughty appearance as before, strode into the yard, and felt like a knife cutting in her heart.

"One day, she will recover to the past," shadow thirteen passed by shadow nine and whispered, "that kind of carefree smile."

"Where is Yan Qi?" After entering the yard and greeting, Ling Qingyu looked around and asked Yang Zhao softly. Yan Qi's injury hasn't recovered completely. There are too many people at the banquet outside today, so ling Qingyu didn't let him out, otherwise he couldn't help but help her stop drinking.

"He Ying Shi Ying Er went out." Yang Zhao pulled her and sat down beside her, whispering. Yang Zhao can roughly guess what Yan Qi is doing, but like himself, since Yan Qi chose not to let her know, he doesn't need to say it.

"Oh," Ling Qingyu nodded slightly, and then said to ram, "ram, when you go to Africa this time, go down and see the situation over the Cape of good hope."

"Sanjay can take a boat." Ram puffed up his mouth, and a childish expression appeared on a very man's face, angry.

"Ram, you are my captain," Ling Qingyu looked at him with a smile. "If we want to go to Europa, we must go around the Cape of good hope. I don't know the situation there. It's better for you to explore it clearly. If I remember correctly, there are also large gold mines and diamond mines over there, which are rich in resources."

Looking at Lam's expression slowly sinking, Ling Qingyu said, "that land is very suitable for living. Lam, if your people can't stay there in Zhuluo, you can consider going there, of course, you can also go to Australia." Although Rahm and Sanjay never said it, the information revealed from their occasional conversation reminded Ling Qingyu of some stories he heard when traveling in India. There was a legend that many tribes were destroyed thousands of years ago. Although I don't know what Rahm and their tribe looked like in the end, if the situation was very bad, then the land was indeed suitable for them.

Ram lowered his head and slowly stirred the spoon in the bowl. I remember that when they first got on the boat, they didn't know how to use chopsticks. Ling Qingyu specially found a spoon for them to use, and asked if there were any taboos in their religion, their race

"I know. I'll explore the good way first," RAM raised his head and resumed his usual bright and somewhat bad smile. "I'll wait for you."

"Good!"

Turning to Suhexiang, who had been silent, Ling Qingyu asked, "Xiang, have you found someone?"

"Well, I picked a few seedlings and took charge of the family. This time, if time permits, I want to take the boat to some places above." Suhexiang looked up and said with a smile.

"North America?" Ling Qingyu's hand with vegetables, "That continent is very vast and the scenery is also very good, but the local Indians are tougher than those in South America. If you encounter them, remember two things. First, don't invade, destroy and desecrate the gods they worship. Second, be sure to show your own force. They worship heroes. The stronger the people are, the more they can get their respect. Well, in this way, you should send 500 people to follow you."

"Yes."

"Seventh master," Ying shisan greeted Yan Qi who came from the lake and said, "the head of the family has asked you twice."

"Did she drink today?" Yan Qi asked as he walked.

auzw. "No, not a drop. Unlike those people in Lingjia village, those shopkeepers don't dare to respect." Shadow thirteen replied.

"Yang Zhao's forces can't reach the south of the Yangtze River. Shadow 10 and shadow 2 will stay. Today these people will be handed over to you. There are still 20 million liang of silver and 1.5 million liang of gold to be transported there. You must be safe." Yan Qi took the clothes handed over by Ying thirteen and changed them all the way, to the two people behind him.

"Yes."

The warm winter sun makes the Hangzhou canal dock a little brighter. Gliding along the canal, it is a special canal ship for Lingjia, which is different from ordinary water transport ships and also brings small sails and pedals.

The young men standing on the ship all wore uniform clothes and looked very majestic.

"The welfare of the Ling family is very good." Touching the soft and warm cloak on his body, a big man whispered.

"It's good to know. Don't mention the money, but also bring three sets of clothes all year round. This time, the sect leader finally picked a good owner."

"That's, I heard it was introduced by great Xia Ling."

"Stop talking, people are coming."

Ling Qingyu got out of the carriage and walked to the boat along a road driven out of the crowded dock by the guards in red cloaks. He looked at the young men on his boat and asked, "are these?"

"It's the people of Changwu gate. We hired them and the people of eighteen rudders in Taihu Lake as guards." Cai Jingfang replied.

"Hehe, lingyunfei's line?" Ling Qingyu laughed.

"Yes. The head of the family, then, have a safe trip." Standing on the dock, caijingfang arched his hand.

"The head of the family, have a safe trip!" The herbs said together.

"You, too, must not be careless at sea. Remember, nothing is as important as your life." Ling Qingyu patted Magnolia and Suhexiang on the arm and laughed.

"Yes."

"Well, see you later."

Watching the fleet slowly start and go along the canal, the ship with two-story cabins was no longer found, and the people seeing off on the dock walked back.

After climbing the steps, Su Hexiang glanced at ram who was standing behind the tree and didn't go down, and said with a smile, "we will set sail for Quanzhou tomorrow. When will you leave?"

"Wait until the goods are loaded. Suhexiang, next time I will bring back more things than you." As soon as his eyebrows were raised, Rahm said with a provocative smile.

"Really? See you next year."

"The people of Changwu gate are good at martial arts, and there are more people than the iron knife gate. The eighteen rudders of Taihu Lake are very popular in Jiangnan, and the news is also very well informed. They can compete with the Qingtian building of Murong family." See Ling Qingyu's eyes and look at the big men on the ship, Yan Qi Dao.

Ling Qingyu nodded. Yang Zhao mentioned these things to her. The Jianghu is very big, and there are many Wulin sects. Except for those with background in the Grange, most of them are actually very poor. Ling Yunfei introduced Heifeng stronghold, Changwu gate and the eighteen rudders of Taihu Lake to the Ling family when sorting out the sects involved in the siege of Wolong peak, and also reached an employment relationship with the Ling family. These three sects sent people to participate in the siege of the demon sect last time, but after returning, everyone took measures to shut up, and even the 500000 liang of cash given by Ling Qingyu afterwards was not collected, which really felt that it was too much for their Wulin heroes, It's like going to make soy sauce.

These sects are different from the Longmen Iron knife sect. They are between the underworld and the white sect. They often participate in Jianghu fights, and sometimes they have to fight against the government. Their combat effectiveness is not generally strong, but their behavior style is open and aboveboard, and they belong to a group of hot-blooded men. They don't have any savings for years, so they end up very poor. It's really not an accident that Ling Yunfei can't afford to eat, So to meet such a rich, conscientious and powerful gold owner of the Ling family, both sides feel that it is a match made in heaven!

By the time I arrived in Bianjing, it had entered the middle of December, and it was nearly the end of the new year. Bianjing was a bustling scene of singing and dancing.