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Two hundred and eighty-fifth chapters return with a reward

"One day..." The picture did not think that there were too many small grids, and there were tears on her face, so she opened her mouth and smiled. n∈n∈,. In her opinion, Hong Tao was also the leader of the clan and could not leave the clan and live here. Since he promised to come back, he would definitely come back. The Indians had no words and would not make a contract, but they kept their promises. As long as you make a promise with them, they would think you would fulfill it.

Hong Tao got married again, this time he married Tu as his wife. In his previous life, his ideal was to give birth to children in every country in the world, but he did not complete the task. In this life, he slightly adjusted his ideal. It is too difficult to change his nationality. Each nation will keep his own child. No matter which country they are from, they will have their own bloodline, which is also very good.

The Indians' wedding was very simple, with betrothal gifts, ceremonies, dinners, and dancing. The whole process was enough for half a day. The betrothal gift was all done, a deer, a wild boar, or a string of shells. Hong Tao felt that the betrothal gift was too simple and could not be worthy of his emperor's identity, so his betrothal gifts filled the open space in the middle of the village. One hundred steel-pointed short spears, one hundred shields lined with rattan whale skin, one hundred modified large crossbows, two 80mm copper cannons, five barrels of gunpowder cakes and five barrels of shotgun, twenty barrels of whale oil, five horses, a sloop boat on the Jinhe River. In addition, Hong Tao also asked the ship-carrying craftsmen on the Jinhe River to build a small water truck and a small mill for the tribe in the river. Through the rotation of the water truck, water can be lifted up from the river to irrigate the farmland, and it can also drive the wooden chunk to mash corn in a stone mortar.

Hong Tao felt that it was not very advanced just by giving things. He asked the ship-going craftsmen on the Jinhe River to teach the Indian tribe as much as possible the techniques of using simple tools, such as wooden saws, drills, planes, chisels, nails, etc., and to make as many beds for the tribe as possible. They were all lying on the ground and sleeping, and Hong Tao felt that they would get into trouble.

It is not enough to just give things and teach skills. Since this place is already his own home, it must be built well. When he comes back, he can't live a semi-primitive life with them, so he has to leave a few craftsmen to build this village as advanced as possible during the period when he leaves. At this time, Hong Tao began to be foolish again. The ten ship-going craftsmen he left behind all have common characteristics, that is, they are all slaves, and have no family or marriage in Jinhewan. The reason for this choice is because Hong Tao didn't want them to leave here at all. It was said that they had been working abroad for three years, but Hong Tao felt that they would have to settle down here in three years. When he asked them to stay for a long time, there would be no big trouble.

Originally, Hong Tao wanted the slave soldiers to row a boat upstream to eliminate the two hostile tribes, but Tu firmly disagreed. She believed that the war between Indian tribes could not be allowed to be involved in outsiders. Even her husband's tribes would not be able to do so, as it would offend the gods unless Hong Tao joined her tribe. Of course, Hong Tao would not join the Indian tribe. Since her new wife is so unique, let her go. It doesn't matter if she can't help her fight. She can help her train soldiers. This thing will not offend the gods. With Carl, a fake expert, she will tell the Indian warriors in the tribe about new tactics, new tactics and new weapons. It must be useful.

"Don't worry. With these weapons, they can have one-on-three. Wooden arrows and stone hammers cannot deal with steel guns and shields. Those two cannons are simply redundant. Maybe they can't beat the enemy and will scare their own people." Carl looked down on the combat effectiveness of these Indians. In his opinion, the 100 slave soldiers in his hand can face 500 Indians without being at a disadvantage. As long as they don't enter the rainforest to fight, the final victory will be his own.

"You have never really fought a war in the rainforest. When you get there, the quality of your weapons is not a decisive factor." Hong Tao had objections to Carl's statement. He was considering fighting on the plains. If you really get into the rainforest, there are other enemies to fight, and it would be great if you can get out by yourself.

Time is a very fucking thing. If you want it to go faster, it will be hard to go slowly. If you want it to go slower, it will not run faster than Bolt. In the blink of an eye, it is the end of February. Hong Tao and Tu's honeymoon ended. He must leave more than a month for home, otherwise if he is delayed unexpectedly. If his will is passed back, the Golden River Empire will be in chaos. Moreover, he committed a foul again this time, and told the parliament that he would come to send supplies to Carl Fort, but he did not say that he would go to South America to avoid letting them know that it would be the best. The parliamentarians were like chicken blood, and they didn't finish talking.

A lot of things were left behind and a lot of them were taken away. In comparison, Hong Tao still felt that he had taken advantage of it. More than a dozen bags of dried corn beans and chili, a can of chili seeds, a can of tomato seeds, a can of wild cocoa beans, a few slices of cinchona tree bark, plus the tobacco leaves and tobacco seeds exchanged from Cuba Island, this trip can be called an upgrade journey. After taking these things back and planting them on a large scale, besides tomatoes, there is no such thing as a powerful cash crop! As for potatoes and sweet potatoes, if you don’t have them, you won’t have them. Let’s talk about them when you have time in the future.

The most important thing is that Hong Tao secretly created an overseas nest for himself. As long as Carl doesn't say it, most people don't know the existence of America. Even if they know it, it's useless. The navigator of this journey is himself, the charts, coordinates, and data. No one can find the tribe of the map. This is another way Hong Tao left for himself. If Bo Jiao, Metini and even Carl are unreliable or unavailable, they can still run back to the tribe of the map when they are in trouble. I dare not say that if I have too many, it is 100% reliable to be a mountain king in central Mexico. If I fulfill my ideals, I will be a popular and spicy drink. I will just wait for death.

By the way, Hong Tao also took away a little lion. This is what Tu means. She insisted that Hong Tao raises the little female lion, and then she raised the little male lion by herself. These two little guys are the mascots of her and Hong Tao. The mother's name is Tu and the male's name is Hong Laomo, which is very memorable. Now the little lion is only the size of an ordinary cat, and it seems that it has not been weaned yet. Don't think about lion milk, but there is sheep on the Jinhe River, so let's drink it if you have goat milk.

"Will it catch mice when it grows up?" Cal is much more caring than Hong Tao. He prefers small animals. Unfortunately, Hong Tao cannot raise pictures for Carl, and no one can give them because it calls the same name as his wife.

"This is a lion. Catching hares is almost the same as deer. Have you heard of lions eating mice?" Hong Tao was convinced by Carl's lack of natural knowledge. His cousin also raised lions and leopards, but he couldn't even distinguish between cats and leopards.

"It's hard to imagine that this little guy will be so fierce when he grows up... What should I do with your face? What should I say when I go back?" Carl put the little lion back on Hong Tao's legs, and looked at Hong Tao's face, his eyes flashed a little. The wound on Hong Tao's face had healed, and two scab marks penetrated the eyelids from the left eyebrow and extended to his ears. It looked terrible, especially when he was smiling, the whole face seemed to be divided into three parts.

"I told Mia that you found another widow here and wanted to abandon them and my son. I couldn't stand it and said a few words, but the widow caught him! You should keep this bark yourself. If you get sick again, just make a little mash and soak it in water. Remember, you must drink it when you have a fever, and drink it when it is cold and it doesn't work!" Hong Tao felt that what Carl said was nonsense. What else can he do if he has already done this? Can he still go to Korea for plastic surgery? Make up lies. The sailors on the boat don't know where the ship went, so they made up a roughly reliable location, and just say that it's over if they are injured by local beasts.

"You really treat me as a friend... I originally thought that after you become emperor, you will be like William, unlike before. I will help you guard Carl Fort. As long as I don't die, I will knock him away when William comes! I just guarded for you, and it has nothing to do with the empire... I still can't figure out why you built a fort in Carl Fort, why didn't you steal Genoa directly? Even Sardinia is ten thousand times stronger than Carl Fort. The ships I saw in Carl Fort a year are not enough for five except those transporting supplies by the Saracens, and four of them were lost..." Carl took the bark, carefully broke it into several pieces and put it in his pocket, and clasped it tightly. Then he began to talk about his relationship with Hong Tao, and finally talked about the location of Carl Fort. Now he was embarrassed to say that he would not stay in Carl Fort, but that was only out of gratitude to Hong Tao, and he did not figure it out.

"Have you read the "Theory of Haiquan" I wrote?" Every time Hong Tao said this, he felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if someone in the sky was cursing him.

"...It seems... I've read it, I forgot..." When it comes to reading and studying, Carl is as awkward as dry stool.

"Go back and take a look, at least you can read it once, and then I understand many things without asking me. I just have to wait for the answer and don't read it, and I have to come and ask me, are you stupid?" Hong Tao didn't plan to tell Carl the answer, and told him directly that he didn't have a deep impression, so go back and read the book by himself!

In early March, the Golden River crossed the North Atlantic again from west to east, returned to Carl Fort, and rested for ten days. After Wennan was taken back from Genoa Port by an armed merchant ship, he immediately embarked on a journey back. Now, when Hong Tao closed his eyes, his mind was filled with large areas of cornfields, tobacco fields, tobacco fields, tobacco trees. These seeds cannot be affected by moisture, and must not be soaked by sea water, so he must arrive at the Cape Town Port as soon as possible. Hong Tao plans to leave some of the seeds in Cape Town to plant. South Africa has more land area and is easier to develop, and the climate is also suitable for planting these tropical crops. The remaining seeds are brought back to Jinhewan by themselves, and they try to plant part of them on the farm. The important thing is not the planting area, but finding a suitable planting method. After the yield is stable, he decides where to plant and how much to plant.
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