Chapter 50 Aboriginal People
When Ling Qingyu woke up in the morning, his whole body was sore and weak. Just when he was about to move, he touched his face.
Ling Qingyu turned his head, and the morning sun shone in through the window. The face of the man next to him had a halo, making him look more and more handsome. His face, which was sleeping with his eyes closed, was not as cold as before, and the lines were softened, and the corners of his mouth were full of satisfaction and happiness. smile.
For a moment, Ling Qingyu felt happiness filling his chest, and the heart that had been wandering since arriving in this world seemed to have settled down. There is someone here who treats herself wholeheartedly. This feeling makes her feel that the world has substance. She is living here accurately and realistically, with this young body and a heart that seems to be young again.
Yang Zhao's long eyelashes blinked, opened, and then smiled brightly at Ling Qingyu.
Ling Qingyu's old face turned red, and then he realized that he was sleeping on his arm, close to his chest. He sat up quickly, and the thin quilt on his body slipped down, revealing his two naked bodies. Ling Qingyu saw Yang Zhao's There are marks all over the body, scratches, bite marks, hickeys, my God! Ling Qingyu felt that his neck was so hot that he could fry an egg.
"Haha," Yang Zhao chuckled, pulled her down, brushed his lips against hers, and smiled: "I like it, I like it very much."
Bang bang bang, with the knock on the door, Yan San's cool voice sounded outside the door: "Master, everyone is waiting in the lobby."
"Wait a minute!" Ling Qingyu blushed to the extreme but stopped blushing. He had the mentality of breaking a jar and said loudly: "Let's discuss the matter in an hour!"
Having said that, Ling Qingyu quickly climbed out of bed. After getting dressed, she opened the door a little. Seeing that there was no one outside the small courtyard where she lived, a basin of hot water was placed on the doorstep and she quickly brought the water. Come in, wash your face and brush your teeth.
Yang Zhao also got up and saw a set of men's clothes on the chair beside the bed. He frowned and looked outside. The buckets there had also been cleaned up. He slowly put on his clothes. Yang Zhao said, "No. 1 in the world." Killers are the most annoying!
Ling Qingyu and Yang Zhao walked into the lobby one after another. Ling Qingyu expected to face all kinds of strange looks, but no one inside showed any weirdness, but Ding Dong chased Yang Zhao and asked, what happened to him and Yan San early in the morning? Competition, who wins.
"Aren't you looking for defeat in a competition with Yan San?" Yan Qi sat on the window sill. This big house was built on the top of a mountain, and the scenery from the window sill was really good.
"Okay, okay, let's review the recent progress!" Ling Qingyu coughed twice and said.
The major Philippine ports of Sanyu Mayi and Cochin were completely destroyed in last year's catastrophe and have not yet been rebuilt. None of the Fengshen's cargo has been sold. It is estimated that Luo Yue Srivijaya will not be that good. go.
Fengshen Island is rich in goods. Huang Jing, Zhou Tan and the others discovered coal mines and built a smelting plant. Not only did they refine gold and make iron tools, they also produced boxes full of copper coins. The quality, appearance, and large size Zhou's copper coins are exactly the same. Moreover, Huang Jing was bored and built a few more boats. Even small boats can accommodate hundreds of people.
Afterwards, Huang Jing and Zhou Tan took out a large box as if they were presenting treasures again. When they opened it, they saw that there were layers of jewels, a box full of jewelry, all kinds of gold, gems, amber, Hairpins, bracelets, necklaces, earrings, tassels, etc., made of beeswax, ebony, and fragrant wood, are so many styles that it is dizzying to see.
That woman doesn't like jewelry? Even Ling Qingyu, who was pointing out the mountains and rivers with great momentum just now, when he saw this box full of treasures, he screamed and rushed towards it, almost drooling.
"We didn't catch the boss's birthday, so these are just a few thoughts from us." Huang Jing and Zhou Tan said with a smile. These materials were originally used by Ling Qingyu, and they only had time to work on them. Being able to make them as they pleased was the happiest thing for them.
ah? Birthday? Ling Qingyu was confused for a moment, then remembered that he had forgotten it.
After the excitement wears off, continue counting. Those copper coins are a good thing in the extra chapter. Southeast Asia and India like to use Da Zhou's copper coins, and the ratio is ten times higher than Da Zhou. Now the cargo hold of Fengshen is full. If you don't go out to get something, you can't place the goods. .
Hmm, now that we have small boats, why not consider trading directly with the indigenous people?
What was later called Mindanao was also called Sayao at this time, and its southeastern region was rich in minerals and gold mines.
At this time, there was still a dense primeval forest growing here, with large trees tens of meters high covering the sky densely, and various insects in the jungle would bite at every crack.
With a "pop" sound, Ling Qingyu swatted a huge mosquito to death on his arm. Although I am wearing tightly wrapped clothes, mosquitoes here can actually pierce the clothes and bite in. It is really disgusting! Well, I have to ask Shi Fang to consider researching the method of cooling oil.
"Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow," the indigenous man sitting on the tree stump in front of him held a porcelain bowl in his hand, touched it for a long time, and started to say fiercely to Ling Qingyu.
Seeing Ling Qingyu nodding constantly, he said "ok" and "ok" from time to time with an amiable smile on his face. Yan San asked softly from behind: "What did they say?"
"I don't know, I didn't understand a word." Ling Qingyu turned his head and whispered: "Be prepared, I guess you will still have to fight."
You didn't understand a word and yet you acted so profound? Everyone standing behind her trembled.
As the native spoke, he smiled so brightly that his white teeth were exposed, and then he slammed the bowl to the ground.
The porcelain bowl fell to the ground with a crisp sound. From the forests on both sides and from other thatched houses in the tribal camp, many men with strange paints on their bodies emerged.
"Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow," the natives pointed at them and yelled, then stepped back.
"I understand this sentence," Ling Qingyu also stood up and said with a smile: "It means, give me all your things and kill all your people. Hey, really, I am kind to you, why not I appreciate it. People have said so, and we can’t refuse their kindness. Anyone who resists will be killed, and those who have their things will be taken away."
Before she could even finish her voice, the natives were already attacking with weapons brandished.
Ye Shiyi and Yan Sanyi were guarding Ling Qingyu on the left and right, while Yang Zhao took action with his spear, and Yan Qi's long sword drew blood marks under the scorching sun.
The battle was one-sided. Not to mention Yang Zhao and his battle-hardened men, even Song Yu and his gang were powerful, not to mention Yan Qi.
In less than a stick of incense, the indigenous people fell to the ground and surrendered. The arrogant and mighty clan leader who sat on the tree stump at first also crawled on the ground, stretched out his hands, and begged Ling Qingyu for forgiveness. .
"Don't kill my father." A young woman rushed out of the hut and shouted to Ling Qingyu in unfamiliar Chinese.
"Do you know Chinese?" Ling Qingyu asked.
"I worked in Malalan." The young woman ran to the side of the clan leader, knelt down and said, "Sir, please forgive my father for being rude. We are willing to do whatever you ask us to do."
Malalan, Ling Qingyu thought about it, was a small port southeast of Shayao. It seemed that it was also destroyed in the catastrophe.
Ling Qingyu helped the young woman up and said, "We came here with no ill intentions. We just wanted to exchange some goods with you. Who knew that your father was turning his sword against us?"
The woman turned to the clan leader and asked for a while. The clan leader lowered his head and answered. After going back and forth a few times, the young woman blushed and said, "It's my father's fault. Please spare my clan members."
"Are there any dead people?" Ling Qingyu asked Yang Zhao while the young woman was communicating with the clan leader. When Yang Zhao shook his head, he knew something. So he smiled at the young woman and said: "So, is this a misunderstanding? What we don't want is much, just some resin from the tree, sand gold from the river, and some copper. If you can give it to us, then I can also ask our doctor to treat you."
When the young woman heard this, she looked back and saw that the fallen tribesmen in the camp were all humming and hahaha. Although they were all injured, none of them were dead. She felt overjoyed and said, "Thank you, sir."
Shi Fang, who had been hiding behind, was accompanied by Yan Qi for treatment, while Song Yu and others were led by the young woman to their warehouse to get things.
The patriarch was sitting on the tree stump with his head lowered. Did he raise his head to look at the leisurely-looking woman in front of him? She actually poured herself a drink while still being present and tasted it slowly.
Why did I come to trade with good intentions, but it turned into robbery? Ling Qingyu was also puzzled. He looked at the men next to him and thought to himself, how about I change my career? It's not bad to be a pirate. No capital business!
The things found were piled up in the middle of the camp. The young woman named A Gong walked up to Ling Qingyu and said, "Sir, this is all we have now. If you grant us some more time, we can go get more." Gold.”
"We are not robbers." Ling Qingyu stared at the pile of gold, swallowed, and said, "We are not here to steal your things, we are here to exchange."
Agon silently looked at the murderous men with weapons around her, lowered his head and said, "Yes, sir, that's what you said."
"Shi Fang! Come here." Ling Qingyu waved Shi Fang over, and then said to him: "You pick out some medicinal materials they need to use here, and give them some treatment methods for common diseases."
Agong's eyes suddenly lit up. Their tribe lived in this jungle, and those silk porcelains were of no use to them. Of course, the resin and gold were not of much use. Only the medicinal materials and doctors from China could It's what they need most here. The jungle is full of dangers. Once you get sick, there is usually no way to treat it, and the mortality rate is always very high. She went to Malalan because she wanted to learn some medical skills from the Zhou people there so that she could treat her people.
Seeing the gratitude on Agong's face, Ling Qingyu couldn't help but secretly thank Shi Fang for his stubbornness in insisting on bringing a large amount of medicinal materials produced in large quantities. Well, he could consider giving him more dividends.