"How did you master these advanced navigation knowledge?" Thomas was stunned when he saw Jiang Zhuyi's neatness. He could not think of an inland official who was so young, where did he learn these knowledge?

Relying entirely on sextant navigation is no longer an ordinary captain, it must be called a navigator. The highest-level sailing captain exam will not require candidates to use sextant navigation completely. It is just an emergency measure. Those who can roughly distinguish the course clearly are considered qualified.

"If this is considered advanced navigation knowledge, then I can do it a little...Does the captains not do this now?" Jiang Zhuyi was also a little confused. Why was Thomas so surprised with such a simple truth? Could it be that the set of things he and Hong Tao learned were out of date? Is there a more awesome way?

"Only the top sailors do this, it requires strong physical strength, judgment and rich experience, and also rely on navigation equipment. Even so, there will often be hull losses and treks. Do you think he will succeed alone?"

Thomas was a sailing fan like Ruit when he was young. Even when he went to Hong Kong, he would invite several friends to rent a sailboat to go on a sea every year. He was familiar with what Jiang Zhuyi said, but he had never tried it, and he had no mastery. It was a routine that only professional players played, and he also had to have professional equipment assistance. Who would have nothing to do to challenge this kind of thing?

"Why don't we make a bet, I'll bet Aite wins. Your car is good. If I lose, he will buy you one more; if I win, your car belongs to me, will you bet?" The ancients said it well, those who are close to Zhu are close to Mo Hei. Jiang Zhuyi and Hong Tao have also developed bad habits after staying for a long time, and she doesn't think so yet.

Thomas is lucky. He seems to be born not easy to bet. He can't figure out Jiang Zhuyi's background and dare not gamble. He pretends to be shameless and doesn't hear it. He goes into the cockpit to find the captain to hide in his spare time.

Or he was informing Ruit. No matter from any aspect, his relationship with Ruit is much closer than Hong Tao. As for what the son-in-law is not a son-in-law, it doesn't count until he sees Hong Tao and Diane's marriage certificate.

It is actually not far from Cape Town Port to Cape Good Hope. The straight-line distance on land is less than fifty kilometers, and the sea route is about seventy, which is only more than thirty nautical miles. The side wind of the small sailboat can run at a speed of eight or nine nautical miles. The situation in Shanghai is deteriorating and necessary detours, and it will be arrived in five hours.

Almost as the sun had just revealed her face from the horizon, Hong Tao also saw the lighthouse in the Cape of Good Hope, and then began to turn, trotting in the strong wind blowing from the side and behind, faster than a dog chasing a rabbit, and rushed towards Cape Town Harbor.

More than half an hour later, he met Ruit, who was still fighting against the wind. In order to arouse the old man, Hong Tao specially drew a big arc and passed by the old man's ship. But this time Ruit did not curse, nor did he get angry, but took off his hat and put it on his chest, giving Hong Tao a standard sailor's gift.

If you accept it, it’s just like you’re convinced. Ruitt admits defeat. Foreigners are not all so happy. There are many people who are terrified and many are slim, but more people like Ruitt are willing to bow to the strong.

In their eyes, there is no difference between age, elders, juniors, masters, apprentices, or official positions. As long as you are powerful, don’t deliberately insult others. Generally speaking, you will be really convinced and convinced.

After winning an old man, he is still an old man who loves the sea. Hong Tao really doesn’t feel very glorious. He has a good journey back to the voyage, and it is dawn and the rain has stopped.

Hong Tao simply lowered the sails and then picked Jiang Zhuyi up from the fishing boat. The two of them sat shoulder to shoulder and whispered, basking in the sun and drifting with the flow. He wanted to fully enjoy the leisure time with Jiang Zhuyi, and also recall the days of the past.

After about an hour of drifting, Ruit's sailboat caught up. Hong Tao then raised the mainsail and continued to rush at the cruise speed. Ruit always drove the boat to follow Hong Tao for more than 100 meters away, killing him to death and not overtake. There was only one of the two fishing boats left, and the other had already run back to Cape Town to report the news.

As noon approached, two small sailboats finally saw the breakwater. Hong Tao gestured to let Ruit's ship catch up, and then drove into the port side by side. At this time, the beach next to the port had already set up a pergola as last night, and a long table was placed on it, which seemed that it was still necessary to celebrate.

If we say that these foreigners have a shortage of social opportunities, they have to call on friends to join in the fun for nothing. It doesn’t matter what excuses are. Most people don’t come here. After saying a few scenes, everyone talks about their own conversations. Most of the topics have nothing to do with the topic. They just take the opportunity to get together to chat.

Ruitt didn't feel embarrassed when he lost to an unknown young man. On the contrary, he was very proud and wanted to pull Hong Tao over to tell the other party who defeated him. The momentum was as if he was the winner.

Of course, he has asked a lot about what technology Hong Tao used to make the sailboat run so fast, but unfortunately there was no result. It was not that Hong Tao didn't want to teach him, but that he couldn't teach him.

This was also highly praised by Mrs. Ruit. Is it meaningful to still play with such a life at any age? No matter how much you like, you can go down as soon as you want if you have the conditions, you are happier than most people in the world. What kind of bicycle do you want?

But there was one person who was not very satisfied. Jiang Zhuyi looked at Hong Tao as a winner and was a little jealous, so she discussed with Danyi that men can play sailing, and women cannot be idle. Just come for a swimming competition. Starting from the beach, the breakwater is the transit point, and whoever returns to the beach first will be the champion.

So after lunch, the beach turned into a swimsuit performance. Most of the women did not intend to compete for any championship, but focused their main energy on showing themselves. In addition to their bodies, there were also swimsuits, whoever wore them tasted and who was sexy was awesome.

Needless to say, the champion is not enough. When Jiang Zhuyi came back, he couldn't see anyone else. Half of the ladies gave up after going into the sea in a few minutes. There were more than a dozen people who worked hard for a long time and at most they arrived at the breakwater. If they wanted to swim back, they would lose their strength. Not everyone can complete the two-kilometer sea swim. Not to mention ladies, there were not many men present who could play.

Compared to Hong Tao, the sailing champion, Jiang Zhuyi's swimming champion is obviously more popular. Without waiting for her to change her clothes, a large number of men went up to ask about her well-being and praise her.

A thin and unable to squeeze in, simply wrote a poem for Jiang Zhuyi, and licked his face and went on stage to read it aloud in public in the band's microphone. Fortunately, Hong Tao didn't understand Afrikans very much, otherwise he would have to vomit. In Dan's words, this poem was too numb. Of course, it might also be jealous because no man wrote a poem for her.
Chapter completed!