When Xiao Jiang, who was standing on the bow of the boat, heard this, he looked at Xiao Han in surprise, and then jumped directly from the bow of the boat back to the beach without waiting for the old fisherman to stop him.
"Are you a relative of Seventh Brother? Well, you do look a bit like Seventh Brother, but you are not as good-looking as Seventh Brother! My Seventh Brother looks handsome, and all the sisters nearby are rare..."
After walking around Xiao Han twice, Xiao Jiang finally remembered who this guy looked like!
The man in front of him, whether it was his clothes, demeanor, or the expression on his face, was very similar to his seventh brother! He was just not as handsome and unrestrained as his seventh brother.
Of course, Xiao Jiang didn’t know that it wasn’t that Xiao Han looked like Xiao Qi, but that Xiao Qi looked like Xiao Han!
As one of the children who were bought home by Xiao Han, Xiao Qi has always regarded Xiao Han as his reborn parent! Regardless of his daily habits or how he treats others, he has always deliberately imitated him.
"Ahem, who is this naughty kid? You've never been beaten for talking like this?" On the other side, looking at this half-grown child spinning around him, Xiao Han's head was filled with black lines!
Resisting the desire to slap this naughty kid on the head, he tried to ask in a calm tone: "Well, Xiao Qi and I are indeed relatives, and I came here specifically to see him this time! Is he at home today?
"Yes! Of course I am!"
At this time, Xiao Jiang had no idea that the head he had just slapped by the old man was now being coveted by Xiao Han. He just grinned and said: "In addition to going to the workshop on weekdays, Seventh Brother spends the rest of his time at home reading and writing.
Don’t go to the city with me! Hey, I really don’t know what’s so interesting about those books, how can they be as interesting as the city…”
Seeing the half-grown child in front of him chattering endlessly, Xiao Han had an illusion in his heart: had he met the young Tang Seng?
Huh? That seems right! The child in front of me is called Xiao Jiang. When Tang Monk was a child, he was also called Jiang Liuer!
Resisting the idea of throwing this guy into the water and letting him wander for a while, Xiao Han, who felt his ears were buzzing, stopped looking at the old fisherman's catch, and just said "thank you" and took it with him
Xiaodong and Lengzi, who looked strange, got on their horses and ran towards the downstream workshop.
"Hey? Why did you leave before I finished speaking? Ah! Isn't that right? If they were relatives of Brother Qi, would they stay for dinner? If they stayed, wouldn't two black fish be enough?"
Watching the three people walking away on the road, Xiao Jiang, who felt a little unfinished, slapped his head and suddenly remembered this more important issue! It doesn't matter if they don't eat enough, but he must not eat enough!
"Uncle, do you have four black fish there? Five will do too!"
"Yes, there are six of them. These fish are not expensive!"
"Hey? Uncle, why did you take the fish out directly from the boat?! Why did you drag me home to get it just now? Isn't this taking off your pants and farting?"
"You...you...are unteachable!"
"Ouch! Uncle, why are you kicking me? Why did I provoke you?"
"roll!"
On the river beach, the old fisherman looked angry and threw a few fat black fish to Xiao Jiang. He also threw a basket of live shrimps down, and then rowed away without even looking back at the copper coins Xiao Jiang took out.
Why!
This kid Xiao Jiang is good at everything, but his brain is not very bright and his mouth is still verbose! I don’t know if his grandpa beats him on the head all day long and makes him stupid. His own grandson must never dare to hit his head. It’s amazing.
Just a few smacks on the butt!
On the shore, horses galloped.
In just a moment, Xiao Han and his party had already seen the shipbuilding workshop from a distance.
This place is a little different from when Xiao Han stayed in Hanzhong.
The shipyard that originally had only a few rooms has now turned into a huge and sprawling workshop base!
And in the gaps between the workshops connected end to end, you can vaguely see countless craftsmen busy working among them!
"Master Marquis, is this our shipyard?"
Xiaodong, who was following Xiao Han, was completely stupid at this time! He never thought that a small broken dock built by the Marquis would turn into something like this in just a few years!
Looking at the huge keel parked on the river beach, and then looking at the countless masts covering the sky and the sun on the river, even he, who had seen the vast fleet in the south of the Yangtze River, almost dropped his jaw at this moment.
"This! This is our shipyard!"
Slowly tightening the reins in his hands, Xiao Han next to Xiaodong also looked at all this with greedy eyes!
This is the seed he once sown, and now it has finally grown! And it has grown so fast and so strong!
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Next to the huge shipbuilding workshop, a wooden two-story building stood alone by the river.
In the small building, Xiao Qi, who had just finished writing a page, suddenly felt inexplicably upset, and even the originally planned shipbuilding plan became blurry.
"Is it because you've been too tired these two days?"
Slowly putting down the charcoal in his hand, Xiao Qi, who had always been calm and composed, took a deep breath, came to the window, opened the paper window, and began to look out from a distance.
This is also one of the few ways he uses to relieve his boredom.
However, when Xiao Qi looked out the window today, his expression was very different from before.
That young and handsome face no longer had the usual tranquility and indifference, but was replaced by a face full of excitement and enthusiasm!
Because not far away, he saw a figure!
One who saved him from fire and water, one who carefully taught him knowledge, and one who gave him everything he has now!
"Master!"
Tears filled his eyes for a moment. Under the doubtful eyes of countless craftsmen, Xiao Qi let out a low cry, stumbled out of the small building, and rushed towards the figure!
When Xiao Jiang came back happily carrying a large bag of fish and shrimps, he entered the small building again.
The guy who looked like Seventh Brother was sitting where Seventh Brother usually sat, flipping through the books and materials that he didn't dare to move.
And the seventh brother whom he worships as a god.
But just like himself standing next to his grandfather, he stood cautiously with a smile on his lips from time to time, explaining something to the guy in a low voice.
"He, this, me!"
Xiao Jiang, who opened his mouth wider than a hippopotamus, looked at the scene in front of him. He was so shocked that before he could even utter a complete sentence, there was another rush of footsteps behind him.
Then, in his almost dull eyes.
My own grandfather!
Mr. Yang, the manager of the workshop!
And Uncle Dong, who has been in poor health for the past two years and has not been seen in the workshop for a long time!
They all rushed into the small building and bowed to the ordinary-looking guy!
"Am I crazy?"
The world in front of him was a little blurry. Xiao Jiang subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to wipe his eyes, but he forgot that he was holding fish and shrimp in his hand at this moment.
"Snapped……"
Xiao Jiang, who was holding his head against his head, staggered and almost fell out of the small building.
