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Chapter One Thousand Four Hundred and Eighty Nine Morino Kiyoshi’s Farewell! Ming Kingdom, Ming Kingdom!(1/2)

The clouds are like light ink, driven by the cold wind, slowly moving from the northern sky to the southern sky. A faint shadow envelopes the northern sea, and gradually covers the long boats on the shore.

The road ahead is a low-hanging shadow, like the abyss in which Buddha stares down. Dozens of Japanese craftsmen and Korean craftsmen are either chanting sutras devoutly or crying in despair. Some are stumbling, and some are feeding tigers. They are like this

Go through the farewell

On the river, I stepped through the reeds and grass of the Ezo land, bid farewell to everything in the past, and boarded a mountain and sea ship like the Santu River. And those cries that came from afar made the great compassionate Master Juehui endure it.

He kept lowering his eyelids and sighed softly.

"Namo Myoho Lotus! All living beings are attached, and all living beings suffer. This is the reincarnation of fate, the calamity promised by the Buddha! After this calamity, the door of infinite light will arrive after the death of all good believers...Namo Amitabha

!Infinite light and infinite life..."

"Namo Amitabha Night! Duotagadu Night..."

Having said that, Master Juehui was sincere and recited the mantra for rebirth for the believers who sacrificed their lives to feed tigers and boarded the boats. After completing this meritorious deed, he felt at ease and whispered with compassion.

"Eighty-one craftsmen, one hundred and eighty stone meters, and a broken merchant ship that is moving slowly...With these additional burdens, the Shantar people's fleet will inevitably sail slowly!..."

"When the Shantao fleet leaves the coast and separates from the Shantao cavalry and tribal warriors on the shore...the big boat of my Tiantai Zong water battle will attack the slow short boat of the Yuan invaders, then it will be easy to capture, just like history reappearing!

…”

"These Yuan Kou's gold clan are so rich! Such a big deal, hundreds of kilograms of gold, they took it out as soon as they said it, and they didn't even go back to withdraw the money. It was beyond my expectation... I didn't know they

How much gold is still contained in their big ship? Where is their tribal camp, how much gold is astonishingly hidden, and how many people are guarding it. Can they grab it? And if they capture their chief and nobles, they can extort a large amount of gold.

A ransom…”

Thinking of these beautiful things, Master Juehui raised the corners of his mouth and his eyebrows became more charitable. Of course, he was definitely not greedy, but to resist Shan Tao, eliminate demons and defend the Dharma, and for the responsibility of Buddha and Shanmen! Moreover,

What is more urgent is this

After acquiring a large sum of Shantao gold, it will be just in time for next year's big sale, a big sale that happens once every ten years! As long as you invest the gold and make a circle in the big sale, no matter how much gold you invest, you can make a lot of money.

Earn twice as much! Once you open a business, you will be full for ten years...

"Namo Amitabha Night..."

"Even if the sky is bright and there is no rain, my clothes are still stained deep in the clouds... Zusang, you see, this is really a sunny season like spring and the light mist is like a dream! In such a season, we can have a visit to the Ezo North Sea

It’s so beautiful to meet each other!…”

The sun disappeared among the clouds, and the shadows were like hanging veils, gently hugging the businessman by the river. Morino Qing raised his head and glanced at the sunny and cloudy sky, but the smile on his face could not be hidden at all.

Live. He was in a happy mood and recited two lines of Tang poetry with a smile, which was quite appropriate. Then he turned over the account book in his hand and counted it with a smile.

"Ancestor, let me read you the account books of this transaction! There are three hundred and fifty sets of Tang books, a total of 5,048 books. According to one hundred books and one catty of gold, the total is fifty catties of gold. One thousand and ten meters

Eighty shi, according to 50 shi per pound, totaling 20 kilograms of gold

One thousand and eighty kilograms of salt, just five kilograms of gold as an extra. There are one thousand and eighty pieces of swords, guns, bows and armor, mainly three hundred pairs of iron armor and carcass pills, which total seventy-five kilograms of gold. Finally, there is one

A damaged merchant ship, twenty pounds of gold..."

"Books, rice, salt, weapons, and boats, these five items combined are one hundred and seventy kilograms of gold. Is that right?..."

"Yes, God bless you! Sen, the salt you brought this time is of very good quality. I hope you can bring more salt for the next transaction! We will buy it at a higher price!"

"Ah, yes! Next transaction..."

Morino Kiyoshi smiled politely, bowed respectfully to the "Golden God of Wealth", and bypassed the topic of the next transaction. Then, he flipped through the account books and talked about the bulk of the transaction, which was also in the gold trade.

The most profitable part, the “artisans”!

"Witnessed by the Buddha! For this transaction, we brought eighty-one craftsmen. One North Korean master medical craftsman, counted as fifty kilograms of gold..."

"Carpentry category: Five big craftsmen, mainly engaged in building construction, repairing houses, temples, and castles. Six craftsmen, mainly engaged in wood processing, repairing furniture, cabinets, and drawers... Ironworking category: Five casters, casting

Bronze bells, iron pots, farm tools, and four knifemakers, making ordinary knives and weapons... Textiles: a weaver for weaving, a dyer for dyeing cloth, and an embroiderer for embroidery, four each, all from Omi.

Specialize

The village of Monoribu can cooperate with each other... Ceramics and earth-burning category: The potter who burns pottery, the bricklayer who burns tiles, and the earthworker who excavates each are four people, all from the same town and city, and they are also invited together... Lacquer carving category:

There are three lacquer workers for making lacquerware and two carvers who are good at engraving... plus two people for leather and tannery. Two people for printing and Korean board carpenters. For ships, two ordinary Korean shipwrights...

"There are fifty-four workers in total. Depending on the skill, the price ranges from five to ten kilograms of gold... Well, let me do the mental arithmetic. The total is... four hundred and two kilograms of gold. Let me count you as four hundred kilograms of gold! ...

"

"Finally, farmers are easier to find and the price is much lower. There are three tea farmers, four mulberry farmers, five hemp farmers, seven various fruit farmers, and seven animal farmers raising livestock and poultry. The total number of farmers is twenty-six

People, if you give me two or three kilograms of gold each, then it will be sixty kilograms of gold!…”

"Buddha bless you! These eighty-one craftsmen, all added together, are five hundred and ten kilograms of gold. Do you think this is correct?..."

"Yes! Witness the Lord God! So, the total amount of our transaction this time is six hundred and eighty kilograms of gold?... Sen, my warrior, I have given the gold to your people. Have you finished counting it now?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Xiang Erlang?"

"Ah! The owner of the house has finished counting and weighing...it's just...it's just..."

"Just what? The generous Golden Chief is standing here upright! Will he reduce our payment?..."

"Ah! No, no! It's not less, it's just maybe, maybe too much... We weighed seven hundred kilograms, but we didn't remove the straw bag containing the gold..."

"Uh! Zusang, what do you think?"

"Haha! God bless you! Sen, these extra 20 kilograms of gold can be regarded as a deposit for your next trade! We all want North Korean medical craftsmen, whether they are men or women, as long as they have the ability.

By the way, capable shipwrights will also be given priority. As for the armor you made, remember to make it bigger next time. There are also good salts in vain, so bring more next time!…"

"Ah! Okay! Okay! Next time...definitely next time! Zusang, then this time...we will pay for everything?"

"What's the end? I don't understand what you're saying. It's settled like this!..."

"Hi!!…"

After the transaction was completed, Morino Qing's face glowed red and he bowed again at more than 90 degrees. Zuvarro was smiling and obviously very happy. He took a wine bag sewn from the stomach of a deer from Lathander's hand and smiled.

Then he stuffed it into Morino Qing's hand.

"Come on! Sen, try this wine! This is a good wine from my hometown, you must have never drunk it before!"

"Eh! What does this wine taste like?...hiss!...ahem!!..."

After taking a sip of tequila, Morino Kiyoshi turned red from his neck to his face. His whole body was shaken, a breath of fire burned from his stomach to his throat, and he couldn't stop coughing!

This bag of tequila is a specialty of the kingdom's craft brewing. It is added with high-sugar honey and pineapple juice, and is at least thirty or forty degrees! Not to mention, the spiciness in the wine is something Morino Kiyoshi has never tasted before.

Like fire.

"Haha! How about it, have fun!..."

Seeing Morino Qing coughing, Zuvaro laughed loudly, took a few sips of spicy wine, and stretched out his hand to Lathander. Lathander was helpless, sighed, and took out a small bag of Maya cigarettes from his arms.

, reluctantly handed one to Zuvalo.

"Two! One for our old friend!..."

"..."

"..."

Morino Qing's eyes widened as he watched the two Shantao and Mongolian nobles light up two strange "moxa sticks" and stuff them into two small corn cob pipes. Then Zuvarro took one in his mouth, and then

Stuffed one into Morinoqing's mouth.

"Uh! What is this? What does this smell like?!...Oh!"

After taking two puffs of the special smoke into his throat, Morino Kiyoshi suddenly opened his eyes and felt as if his whole body was floating. His thoughts were instantly clear, and he felt the strange "spice" he had never experienced before, and a question inexplicably emerged in his mind.

"Buddha! What on earth is this spicy wine and this cigarette? Is it the weird witchcraft inherited from the Mongolian Golden Clan?..."

"Or maybe these golden tribes in the north have a more special origin? The newly arrived Shantao nobleman next to him seemed to have mentioned some difficult words when talking to Caishan. What about the sea to the west and the sea to the east? Bai

The demon of skin, the great khan of the tribe?…”

"Sen, Sen! Wake up, wake up! How do you feel? How does the divine smoke given by the Lord God taste? Is it the ultimate enjoyment?!..."

Zuvarro laughed loudly and patted Morino Kiyoshi's face, waking him up from the mist of divine smoke. After receiving this unprecedented warm hospitality, Zuvarro became solemn and stared at

Morino Qing's face turned, he held the opponent's wrist tightly, and asked in a low voice again.

"Sen! When is the next transaction? Is it still May?..."

"What kind of mage is on your ship? How many warriors have you brought with you? How dare you take advantage of us and destroy the precious trade between our friends?..."

"Buddha! Zu! After all, I am still a disciple of the Miao Court and a businessman of the Tiantai Sect... I have to leave a way out for myself..."

"Sen! This kind of trade is good for both of us! Do you want to watch the great monk appear out of nowhere and destroy the golden friendship between us? What is his plan? Tell me! I will send samurai to solve it

he…"

Facing Zuvaro's questioning, Morino Kiyoshi held his pipe in his mouth and smiled bitterly. He took a deep breath of the wonderful smoke, and after a while, he calmly pointed to the warship parked on the beach.

"Boat?…"

"Ahem! Zusang! I sincerely hope to maintain the precious trade between us. But now that the sect is intervening, although it seems that only Master Juehui is sent, the greed behind it is actually the greed of the entire group of senior officials.

Monks and gentlemen, it’s very difficult to solve!…”

Morino Kiyoshi took another puff of cigarette, his eyes were blurred for a while, and then he continued to speak clearly.
To be continued...
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