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Chapter 71 Announcement Part Two(2/2)

Wanyan Bote ignored him and looked at the notice and said, "'I have urged the Yi Travel, and I have eliminated the murderers, gradually becoming a well-off society, and the Yongqing Zhongxia'. The sage made it very clear that no matter the Fan Han Dynasty, it is 'Xia'. This kind of mind and pattern has been rare in ancient times. My Jurchen tribes were willing to drive Taizong in the Tang Dynasty, and the State Administration was willing to serve the current emperor. What other people are, haha. It is like your king, who is born in a humble background, and he remarries others with his mother in his cradle, and he can't even recover his original surname. With your virtue, if you don't have a saint, you will never be an official in your eight lifetimes."

The smile on Wang Heizi's face suddenly disappeared, and after a long time he sighed, "You are right. How many people have cared about the lives and deaths of the people on the sea in all dynasties? If there were no saints, I would never have a chance to make a comeback in my life. This supreme emperor is indeed worthy of it."

"You bunch of desperate people on the sea." Wanyan Bote said twice, "If you still have a conscience, you should die for the saint."

"Bote, you are actually half a desperate person at sea." Wang Heizi suddenly laughed again and said, "How is it? Take your people with you and do a big deal?"

"Where to go?" Wanyan Bote asked.

"How about going to Silla and Baekje?" Wang Heizi asked.

"You just caught a big fish, what? Are you not satisfied?"

"Not this year. What about next year?"

"How many people can you call?"

"Seven or eight boats can always gather together." Wang Heizi said proudly.

He has a great reputation at sea, but he has never caught a big fish before and has no official position. He is naturally short of others, so he cannot get a call. Now that he has brought such a big guy back, the people in the Interior Office have smiled so much that their eyes are narrowed into a slit. It is a foregone conclusion that he has to be a civil and military official.

In this way, the appeal is different from the past.

Seven or eight ships, hundreds of outlaws. If you summon some slave traders like Wanyan Bote, you will be even more confident.

"It's not enough." Wanyan Bote shook his head and said, "I'll take you to know someone in the afternoon, and he can summon more good players."

"who?"

"Shi Dalang." Wanyan Bote said: "Shi Jingrong's nephew, formerly from the Qing Side Army, is now the Guoyi Duwei of the Huinong Zhechong Prefecture of Muzhou."

"Officer of the government?" Wang Heizi said in surprise.

"Yeah." Wanyan Bo nodded and said, "The soldiers in the palace will definitely not dare to move. Those people are grateful to the emperor. They will never gather without receiving the military order. However, they have many nephews and are willing to go out to sea to make a vote. Don't worry, these people are skilled in martial arts and excellent in equipment, and can fight more than your subordinates."

"Your appetite is bigger than mine..." Wang Heizi was shocked.

Hundreds of outlaws are not enough. They also have to summon Jurchen traffickers and soldiers and nephews of Muzhou Prefecture. Could it be that they want to break through the prefectures and counties of Silla and Baekje and plunder the population?

"Just go with me." Wanyan Botehan Lake said.

Wang Heizi felt heavy. Is it too big? However, another irrepressible excitement soon emerged.

More and more people go out to sea. Over time, they will gradually join groups and form gangs, alliances and other groups.

This has been happening in recent years. As a big shot at sea, Wang Heizi has witnessed and participated in this process with his own eyes.

If he could cooperate with others, break through prefectures and counties, plunder population and property, his reputation would definitely go up to the next level, cover everyone of his level, and become the leading maritime leader.

What kind of glory should it be? Wang Heizi's eyes became brighter and the feeling of eagerness to try was getting stronger.

"By the way, I heard that this thing is called a windmill?" Wang Heizi raised his head, looked at the huge building that was making a sound, and asked.

"Yes, the Ministry of Internal Affairs asked the Construction Corps to design and build it from Luoyang. In fact, it started construction before you left, so I didn't pay attention." Wanyan Bote said.

"What is the use of windmills?" Wang Heizi asked.

The wind is really strong in the place near the sea. If you can use this power, you can do a lot of things.

"The grinding noodles. But they are not easy to use and often break." Wanyan Bote said.

"What a pity." Wang Heizi looked up again.

This is a huge tower windmill, which should cost a lot. But it would be a pity to only use one side of the wind.

"I heard that it is because the wind is big and small, so it is often broken. The Ministry of Internal Affairs has been thinking of a solution recently, but I don't know if it can be done." Wanyan Bot pulled Wang Heizi and said, "Let's go, finish cooking your whale first, and go to the farming industry in two days."

When the two left, several more ships slowly sailed into the Tuomen River, and several other ships left the port.

Standing at a high place and looking over the panoramic view, the masts on the shimmering river channel are like forests, and dense ships are surrounded by the river bank.

Inside the river bank, rows of buildings rose from the ground.

Houses, shops, workshops, warehouses and hotels are lined up, producing soft and warm leather, buckets of bright red and delicious salted fish, and boxes of fragrant medicinal materials, and then put them into the cabin and transport them to Huaihai and Hebei Erdao.

What a busy production base and what a busy port!

All of this is related to the fact that a person drew a piece of land at the mouth of Tuomen River many years ago.
Chapter completed!
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