"Tut-tut......"

Seeing that Li Qidi was willing to spend such a large price to buy Perot, many Ming businessmen around shook their heads helplessly.

Luzon was lazy by nature, and it was not material for work at all. Especially this Perot has a sharp-beaked monkey cheeks and dark skin, this shopkeeper Li bought him naturally not a good-hearted attack, and it seems that Perot will not be able to take off three layers of skin when he falls into his hands.

Even Liu Xiang glanced at Li Qidi with some surprise, the reason why she shouted this high price just now was purely to tease him, and when she saw that Li Qidi agreed without a bargain at all, she also looked at Li Qidi in surprise.

When she saw this guy talking while staring at Perot who was kneeling beside her with eyes full of hatred that could not be concealed, she couldn't help but shake her head helplessly, the power of hatred is too great, but Liu Xiang has no intention of reducing the price, since people are willing to buy her, she will not save money for others.

Just as Liu Xiang was making a cameo appearance as a slave trader, Yang Feng was already hanging around the dock surrounded by Song Ye and dozens of other family members.

Truth be told, the docks of this era were generally much the same, either made of stone or wood, and as a place rich in forestry resources, the materials used in the docks of Laoag were naturally the latter.

After taking a look at the dock, Yang Feng couldn't help but feel a little disdainful.

As a well-known material distribution center in the South Seas and a place where merchant ships often dock, the flow of people will naturally not be less, but as the manager of Laoag, the Luzon people are not even as good as a county in Daming in terms of management in addition to scraping the land.

The sewage cross-flow goods are just piled up indiscriminately, the streets are full of discarded garbage, Yang Feng can even see that there are still a lot of human and animal feces nearby, and the pungent rancid smell on the street rushes straight to his nose.

Seeing this situation, Yang Feng not only shook his head, even if it was a poor county in Daming, it would not be so dirty.

What, you say that the people of the Ming Dynasty will also defecate in the open?

Hehe...... Brother Tai, you think too much. In Daming, if the people see the dung on the street, they will put it into the dung basket and take it home, after all, with the dung crops can grow better, otherwise you think that "fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders" where does the phrase come from, for the common people manure is a treasure, how can there be a reason to discard at will?

However, it is different for these countries in Nanyang where rice can be grown three times a year, because it is located in a subtropical island climate, it is very easy to survive no matter what is planted, even the laziest people can live on the fruit of the tree, and it is too difficult for such people to let them take the initiative to pick up manure.

Looking at the empty streets, as well as the stalls on the streets that had not had time to put away, and then seeing the heads peeking from the surrounding buildings from time to time, Yang Feng ignored them, only to see him walk to a fruit stall, pick up a mango casually, skillfully peel off the skin and take a bite, a unique sweet and rich taste straight to the nose, can be described as fragrant.

"Good!"

Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction, and said to Song Ye behind him: "I haven't eaten this thing, it's delicious." ”

Song Ye smiled and shook his head: "Master Xie, but the villain is on duty now, so he can't eat!" ”

Yang Feng then remembered that Song Ye, as his personal guards, could not eat at will during the period of duty, so he loosened his shoulders: "It's up to you." ”

After speaking, he threw the mango to the ground, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, and then walked forward.

After walking for a long time, Yang Feng looked at the streets that were still empty, and couldn't help frowning slightly, it was understandable that the local natives didn't want to see him, but those businessmen from all over the country were also hiding from him, which made him a little unbearable.

Yang Feng, who was unhappy in his heart, was not in the mood to go shopping, so he went back with his hands behind his back.

Due to the limited capacity of the port in Laoag and the fact that the wharf was crowded with merchant ships from all over the country, there was really no way to accommodate the huge fleet of the Fujian naval division, so they could only use the method of ant moving to transport the soldiers and horses to the shore in small boats, and it was not until dark that tens of thousands of soldiers and horses were transported to the shore.

Tens of thousands of sergeants and thousands of war horses poured into the small Laoag at once, and for a while, the entire Laoag was full of the neighing of war horses and the figure of the sergeant.

Seeing that the sergeants had all gone ashore, Yang Feng and the generals also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the army is different from the sailors, and the sailors of the sailors have long been accustomed to life on the sea, but the army is different, after drifting at sea for almost a month, the endurance of the sergeants who have never lived at sea has almost reached the limit, and if they can't get to the shore to let the sergeants and war horses rest, I am afraid that there will be large-scale non-combat attrition.

With the influx of knowledge from the Jiangning army, the merchants on Laoag finally couldn't stand it, and after Yang Feng finished dinner that night, he was about to take a bath and sleep, but he heard the family come to report that several merchants asked to see him.

Originally, Yang Feng wanted to dry them, but in the end he changed his mind and asked the family to bring people on the boat.

This time, several businessmen from Luzon came to see Yang Feng, led by a middle-aged man in his forties.

Perhaps because of the money in their pockets, these merchants looked much whiter and fatter than Perrault and other Luzon soldiers, or at least not so dark.

After several merchants got on the boat, they saw Yang Feng sitting on the first seat like a golden knife, and hurriedly bowed down to him, "Luzon merchants Jia Ansaye, Luo Buma, and Hei Ye see Your Excellency the Marquis of Daming." ”

"Robma, night?"

At first glance, when he heard these two names, Yang Feng almost laughed, these two are too talented, what are the names, they are not medicinal herbs or sky, this is for fear that others will not remember?

But fortunately, his cultivation skills are still at home, and he smoothed out his breath by drinking tea, and then asked, "Why are you three asking to see this place today?" ”

The three of them glanced at each other, and Ansaye, the eldest in the grade, boldly asked, "Your Excellency the Marquis, may I ask why you have led the army here this time?" ”

Yang Feng snorted lightly: "Didn't I say before, come to crusade against those traitors in Luzon who oppressed my Ming merchants." ”

"This ......"

Ansaye hesitated for a moment before saying, "The grass people know that some people in the Luzon Kingdom have treated the merchants from the Ming Kingdom a little excessively, especially that Perrault, but since they have already been punished this time, can we just leave this matter at that?" ”

"Stop?"

Yang Feng's face sank when he heard this, and he slammed the table and made a crisp sound.