Daming: At the start of the showdown, Lao Zhu was stunned

Chapter 787 The gangster eats the gangster

Putting aside his thoughts of hoping for trouble in Ming Dynasty, the leading man returned his thoughts to his own livelihood. He slightly lifted his open clothes and fanned the sweat on his face with his hand: "You said, those Rakshasa The ghost wants to buy our boat.”

"You don't really want to row back to the Rakshasa Kingdom, do you?"

He didn't know how far away the Rakshasa Kingdom was, but it was definitely much farther than Japan. Given the distance between Japan and Japan, the broken boat they were fishing in would probably be overturned by the waves before they reached the halfway point.

Those red-haired Rakshasa ghosts are so old that they don’t even know about this kind of thing?

Could it be that they are here to entertain people.

"Shopkeeper, it's true. They really want to buy a ship and go out to sea to find their reinforcements!" That Fang Tuozi was also smart, so naturally he had already figured out what Feilut and the others expected. "There is a fleet of Rakshasa ghosts nearby. Originally, they came to Hangzhou Port one after another. Now that the front team is detained by the imperial soldiers, the Rakshasa ghosts in the rear team will naturally not Closer."

"The plan of the Rakshasa who bought the boat was to take the boat to find their rear group... and then return to their Rakshasa country in the rear group's boat."

The strong shopkeeper nodded slightly, it made more sense to say this. Although his appearance seems to be just a rough guy, in fact he is not a reckless and brainless character like Meng Zhang Fei in the storybook. As the shopkeeper of the White Lotus Sect of the Tianwan branch, he certainly has his own talents. He is cautious and ruthless, which is why the previous shopkeeper passed this position to him.

This is also the fundamental reason why he, the shopkeeper, can stand out among this large group of men.

The so-called "shopkeeper" does not refer to the kind of shopkeeper who settles accounts with an abacus in a restaurant stall, but is the name given to the boss of the Tangkou in the Mingjiao of Tianwan lineage. This sect of Mingjiao calls the boss of the Tangkou as the boss or shopkeeper. There are many branches of the White Lotus Sect, and some sects call their leaders "ancestor", "master", "eldest brother", "marshal in charge", and so on.

And his Mingjiao sect is already the largest Mingjiao sect in the Ming Dynasty.

"No... not quite right..." The doubts in his mind had been generally cleared up, but after a second thought, the shopkeeper discovered the clues in Fang Zuozi's words. "Although brothers have never been to the sea, you should have heard what the sailors on the dock said. Sailing on the sea is as complicated as marching. This logistical baggage is even more important. You must find a way to make up for it. of."

"Otherwise, if something unexpected happens in the vast sea, you will be buried in the blue waves in an instant."

"These Rakshasa ghosts are returning from Fengmingzhou. The storytellers of Fengmingzhou once said that it is thousands of miles away from this place. Even if they sail around day and night, it will take several months. arrive."

"With such a long distance, how much supply baggage can be left on the Rakshasa ghost ship?"

When he said this, Fang Tuzi also reacted, clapped his knees and said, "Come on! What the shopkeeper said makes sense!"

"Those Rakshasa ghosts set out from Fengming Continent. Even if the boat was loaded with fresh water and food, they would have consumed about 77% of their food in the past few months."

"The Rakshasa Kingdom is thousands of miles away from the Ming Dynasty... If they don't replenish supplies, they will go back to their home country! Felt is an old man, so he couldn't have expected this."

"They must have other plans. This ghost who gave birth to a son without an asshole must have hid this matter from me... Shopkeeper, do we still want to do this business?" The shopkeeper stood up and turned around in front of the incense burner. After a few laps, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Do it, why not do it?"

"If you don't take the money that comes to your door, you won't take it for free... These Rakshasa ghosts have made a fortune in Fengmingzhou. I don't believe that all their money has been confiscated by the officials."

"They must be carrying some with them, otherwise, where would they have the capital to buy a boat from us... These Rakshasa ghosts traveling around must be carrying gold with them!"

"Damn, these ugly ghosts are just golden dolls running around with gold in their arms... We just robbed them, who can say we were wrong? Let's beat them up and throw them into the moat, maybe the Yamen The government officials have to look at us differently!"

When he said this, the eyes of a large group of men in the yard lit up. That makes sense! These ugly red-haired ghosts were originally hated by people, but it turned out that no one thought of touching them because of their status as envoys of a foreign vassal state. Now this layer of golden body has been lost by them. If we don't snatch it now, when will we wait?

They were originally descendants of the White Lotus Sect, and they were familiar with such things that violated laws and regulations. They had never thought of this level before, but they had become accustomed to being obedient people in the past few years, and they failed to think of it. At this moment, Fan Gui is the best fat sheep walking.

Most of today's Xiangsong are the nephews and nephews of those Tianwanming believers. They have ambitions passed down from their ancestors, but they can only live a miserable life day after day in the sewers like Beicheng.

For them, who are used to living a hard life...the importance of money is second only to Prince Ming and Old Mother Wu Sheng...

They quickly formulated a plan to rob the red-haired Rakshasa. Fang Zuozi took the lead and tricked Felute and others into the courtyard of Beicheng. In the courtyard, the Jingzhuang shopkeeper and two other men were sitting on chairs with big horses and golden swords. It seemed that there were only three of them, but in fact, in the cellar behind, there were more than thirty people of the White Lotus Xiang people lurking. As long as the shopkeeper throws the bowl as a signal, more than thirty people can rush out in an instant and take down this group of ugly red-haired ghosts without any effort.

"I heard that you are going to buy one of our fishing boats?" The shopkeeper still exposed his strong tendons and looked at the rough porcelain wine bowl in his hand, as if it was a rare treasure worth appreciating. . "My man, this boat is not cheap. We, the fishermen brothers, dug it out bit by bit with our own hands."

"You have to show us your sincerity first... before we can decide whether to sell the boat to you. Sincerity, do you understand?"

Felut himself is also a businessman, so how come he doesn't know what these guys are thinking? He took out a bag of Western gold coins from his arms and poured it on the ground. The shopkeeper's eyes narrowed when he saw it: "This distinguished gentleman, we only have this money now, and we are willing to hand it all over to you to buy your money." vessel……"

Those gold coins were worth a lot of money, and the shopkeeper's eyes were so sophisticated that he could tell at a glance that these gold coins were far more than the value of a fishing boat. With such a high price, these Rakshasa ghosts probably really spent everything they had. After all, it would be of no use if they took more belongings with them.

The shopkeeper just didn't expect that these Rakshasa ghosts would be so honest.

"But in addition to buying a boat, we have another business, and we would like to seek your help, sir..." said the leading red-haired Rakshasa.

(End of this chapter)