Director Song Shida arrived at the shore and raised his binoculars to take a look, and the gang of people on the boat were really busy, trying to deviate from their side and make a gesture of "I just want to pass by".

Director Song Shida waved his hand, and four strong men who had been militiamen and participated in training jumped onto the traffic boat by the dock with him.

Song Shida said to the driver easily: "It's okay, let's lean in, slow down." ”

The other three militiamen had their AK47s on their legs, with pistols stuck in their legs. The great victory in the city of Geranza encouraged all the traversers, so they seemed relaxed.

"Lao Tzu is also a person who has let go of the gun, don't resist, don't force me to kill."

This sentiment pervades the militia, and that's a good thing.

A militiaman patted the AK47 and said, "With it, Lao Tzu is not afraid of anyone!" I'm afraid that Team Leader Jiang will spray people-"

Everyone chuckled softly, more relaxed, and still had a smile on their faces. After the Battle of Geranza, twenty AK47s were brought back to strengthen the defense of the estuary base.

The transport boat slowly headed towards the fishing boat, but it was definitely a speed that the Akira and the natives could not have imagined. After getting close enough to clearly see the faces and expressions of the other party, Director Song Shida didn't notice that they had any long-range weapons such as bows and arrows, crossbows, etc., and then said, "Pick your head parallel to it, stop the car, I'll shout a few words." ”

Director Song Shida stood up and shouted with a smile: "Fellow, where are you going?" ”

The other three laughed even harder. They had never heard Director Song speak Hokkien native dialect, and his accent was very strange.

The people on the Cangshan boat originally wanted to avoid the left bank far away and pass by as fast as possible. But I didn't expect those strange people to drive a boat smaller than them, but it was extremely fast and convenient. They gave up useless dodging and could only wait for each other's arrangement.

Li Si's eyes widened, and the corners of the president's mouth trembled, and no one could say anything for a while. Say what? The whole ship can only wait and see, and obey the arrangement of fate.

The other party was getting closer, but they were feeling a little better.

The people on the boat seemed to have smiles on their faces.

No matter which shijie or what race, a real smile is a natural language of communication, and there is no need for translation.

They had no guns or knives with them, and they didn't have muskets. There won't be malicious intent, right? Li Si cleared his throat and wanted to shout a few words. The other party made a frightening gesture, casually moving the bow of the boat with theirs. was so frightened that Li Si choked back his words again.

Suddenly, Li Si thought of something, and he glanced at Wang San. Wang San was also looking at him with an inquiring eye, and both of them seemed to have an idea, that ghost ship!

The same boat that I can't tell what it is, the same inexplicable short hair, the same sturdy figure, but there are no crystals, and it is smaller.

At this time, a strong man stood up and shouted, although the tone was strange, he could still understand it, and he observed carefully, sure enough, it was the military master from a few months ago! No, Li Si immediately changed his name in his heart, if he was not from a rich and noble family, it would be impossible to do this!

Li Si immediately shouted at the stern: "Son, I see you again!" I'm here to say hello......" After saying that, he kowtowed to Song Shida neatly on the aft deck.

Director Song Shida was stunned for a moment, and he didn't hear the other party's answer too clearly, but the action of kowtowing made him understand that the other party understood his words.

He shouted again, "Fellow, where are you going?" ”

Wang San hurriedly shouted: "Son, have you forgotten?!" Venison! You've eaten our venison! ”

When he saw Wang San, coupled with the pronunciation of the venison he shouted, Song Shida suddenly remembered the two hunters. Fuck, where in life do you not meet, meet acquaintances.

The rest is easy. The Cangshan boat was parked by the trestle with difficulty, and everyone got off the boat, and at the warm invitation of Song Gongzi, they were going to spend the night here today. The accommodation fee for the estuary base is all inclusive, and all the goods are required here. Whatever you want in exchange, here's it all.

The president of the company who let go of the people look helplessly at the gang and smile and take away the dart guns of the six samurai half-snatched and half-grounded, with gentle and polite movements. Not to mention the manpower, those guys are tall. Resistance is ineffective, and the situation is pressing.

A large group of people surrounded them to the shore, and some people rummaged through their cargo on the boat, and kept talking, but the president did not understand. Fortunately, the two poor Akito seemed to be familiar with them, and they had been talking, and the distance was so far away that the president could occasionally hear a word or two. Salt, dried fish, Dutch, Geranza and whatever.

"I just said don't be afraid of that. There are no more Dutch, they have run away, but we will arrest them back soon, illegal immigration, illegal business, antitrust, all kinds of human rights violations and so on are waiting for them. You don't understand? It doesn't matter, it will make you see a fair trial. ”

“……………………”

When Song Shida introduced various situations to his old friends, Li Si and Wang San could only nod desperately. They could only understand a few words, and knew that the red-haired people had been beaten away by these people.

Director Song Shida saw their performance and knew that his way of speaking was wrong, so let's go on the video. He took Li Si, Wang San, and the so-called president to the laptop and sat them down. Then opened the video for them to watch.

This frightened them.

Fast boatsThey know that it is a kind of boat that can travel quickly; Shining bayonets, they knew they would die if they stabbed people; But after this thin square box was opened, there were red-haired people who died and came alive in it, and flesh and blood flew everywhere...... It's just too much for them to understand!

What kind of clever spell does this have to be?

Even the president, who had been pretending to be calm, couldn't stand it, he knelt down seriously, put his head on the ground, and silently thought in his heart, Almighty God of the Earth, give me liliang. He was afraid that the gang would take him in too. Otherwise, weishenme has two brat around them all the time, facing them with a strange thing?

Director Song Shida waved his hand to the crowd of onlookers and said: "Everyone has seen the truth, and the video has been recorded, so let's disperse, how rude the ancients are to watch." Rest well and don't interfere with your work. ”

Then he turned back to the two militiamen who had been following him, carrying the bayonets, and said, "Rest too, don't they have no weapons on them?" Yes, I have confidence in dealing with the three of them alone, and I have a pistol. Go for it, it's not interesting. ”

The first commercial negotiations at the estuary base officially began. Director Song Shida has never been as strong as Wu Dapeng, but he is not as feminine as Sun Defa. Therefore, he did not achieve the same glorious results as the city of Reshalan. Every step of his way was difficult.

Of course, this is related to the fact that he was humiliated by various characters when he was just starting out in Shijie, and he once vowed that if he had developed one day, he would definitely give others a fair chance.

Fairness is more important than gold!

The negotiations with Li Si and Wang San went very well.

Director Song Shida resolutely rejected their idea of contributing for free, and said like a righteous messenger: "We never take a stitch from the masses, this is by no means to get more in the future...... We just want to have a fair dealing.

You have to understand that justice may be late, but it is never absent - and I have always believed in this to go further. In the future, if I have the opportunity, I will talk to you about how I believe in it. Now do you understand? Say, what equivalent do you want, Lille? Versus? Pepper? Rice? Salt? Cloth? We all have it. ”

“………………”

Li Si and Wang San have always had a desire to kowtow, but they were always interrupted by Director Song Shida, who simply intercepted the action, so that both of them felt his liliang at the same time. This is by no means something they can afford. Listening to Song Shida's generous face and righteous awe-inspiring words that they couldn't understand, he was a little afraid.

Director Song Shida's attitude was gentle, and he said, "Say it, my Mingren. I really don't know what you want, but I promise that no one will ever dare to intimidate you into telling lies, or speaking on your behalf, they ...... Automatically and consciously perished. ”

“……”

What to say, in the clouds, the two still don't understand, but the smile is something that an intelligent animal can understand.

Director Song Shida lowered his voice again and said gently: "Say, my Mingren, what do you want to change?" ”

Wang San said boldly: "Silver two!" ”

"Okay, we'll pay you at the market price!"

When he said this, Song Shida was very confident. There's a reason for that. It is true that 170,000 lili was captured in the city of Geranza, but your sister, what is the situation at this time?

So far, twenty-two shapes of silver coins have been cleared, and five of them differ in fineness just by the naked eye. What's even more terrifying is that there are silver taels, silver bracelets, silver hairpins, and silver earrings.

My great god, how is this counted?

Interestingly, the silver tael is the currency with the lowest silver content in it.

Sun Defa explained: "Every time the world is about to fail, the first thing to do is to put its hands on the currency."

Li Ziqiang became irritable at the time, he said: "I hate you putting on such a posture the most, I already know the ending and then look for arguments, who wouldn't?" Have you the ability to guess the true ending, do you dare to say? Could it be that you have a godfather outside? Someone must have paid you out there. ”

With no one to talk to, Li Ziqiang triumphantly continued to plan his industrial base.

There was also a long paragraph of words: "Brother, I have always faced the actual situation, I have long guessed that there is no unified type of tens of thousands of taels of silver and silver coins or something, I want it, it has to be a product of industrialization." I'm doing my best to help Jianren engage in agricultural machinery? Pull it down, and buy millions of tons of commercial grain from Southeast Asia, which is purely the nonsense of liberal arts students, so how concentrated and productive can it be? How tightly organized is that? Jianren, you say? ”

"What do I say? Look at you like that to the fat boy, I dare to say more, I not only have a godfather, but there are people outside. Everything is up to you, I won't answer, okay? ”

"Yes."

Song Shida was vague about their conversation afterwards, but a considerable amount of silver taels was sent to him, and he wanted to use sufficient charcoal energy to see if he could refine industrial silver in the future. They brought a lot of industrial metal materials, but only gold and silver for industrial use.

In front of the president of Fang Suozai, Director Song Shida handed over the silver taels to the two hunters, and then began to talk with the president. At his invitation, the two hunters sat with him. I'm afraid of language barriers when talking.

President Fang Suozai looked at these people who were somewhat similar to Akito's appearance seriously, and listened to their conversation, although he didn't understand well, but his nervous heart slowly relaxed. Especially when he saw that they had given the silver taels, and the two poor Akito laughed, the president felt that he had found something back in his heart, which was easier than talking to the Dutch. At least they didn't look at him and his people with that kind of contempt.

Thanks to the book friend Da Yezhongye, Speechless Watching, Mei Lezhi, and Wandering Jiangnan. You have all rewarded me many times, and I know that you really support me, and I can't reciprocate it, so I will write it down seriously and seriously.

I hope to get a big reward from other book friends.

After reading the works of those new gods, and then looking at the cheers given to them, I was shocked, and I was convinced. Looks like I'll have to wait until I'm a little more mature.