Chapter 10 I'm not a pervert ()

Ye Zhao, the imperial envoy, was really called Qingche Jiancong. He only brought one person with the horse, six of Goshiha, and five coat slaves who were served by Ruisi. The old master Du Wenquan came back from Shandong a few days ago and became Ye Zhao's master. In addition, there were seven people including Su Hongniang, Boss Su and Luo Ajiu, the congregation of the heaven and earth.

More than 20 people hired carriages to Zhigu, and then recruited a sand boat from Zhigu to run to Shanghai by sea. Nowadays, various places are in turmoil, but it is safest to take the sea.

Under the scorching sun, the blue waves were everywhere, and the huge sails raised by the sand boats were clamoring. Ye Zhao stood at the bow and looked into the distance. Although he didn't know where he was, he thought he had already left the Bohai Bay.

"Sir, the bow of the ship is very windy, so you can't stay for a long time." The boss of the ship is a strong man in his thirties. He curled his tongue and spoke to Ye Zhao. His surname is Li, and he is also the owner of this sand ship. He is from Chongming. The Chongming Gang is one of the three major maritime gangs in Shanghai. Of course, the so-called three major gangs are just a kind of merchants' identification with fellow villagers, and they unite with foreigners to compete for business with each other.

Boss Li had just carried a ship of white rice from the south. He was about to go to Niuzhuang to purchase soybeans before returning to Shanghai, but he did not expect that the official recruitment of the ship and carrying passengers, so he naturally agreed.

Although Ye Zhao was dressed in plain clothes and had Ruisi handled the matter of requisition of ships, the Goshha, who was wearing red tassels and dressed in neatly and majestic clothes, stood by him in an instant, and he knew at a glance that this person was the real person. Although Ye Zhao was young, there were countless young men in the capital city who had succeeded in all dynasties, let alone this young official had few followers, and he thought he was not a high-ranking official.

"Brother Li, this boat costs thousands of taels of silver, right?" Ye Zhao asked him with a smile.

Boss Li showed a slight pride on his face, right? From being a teenager in a commercial bank, to being able to join the stock market with others and buy a boat to make a living, many people are out of reach for their entire lives.

However, he was naturally very humble in replying, "Sir, the young man bought an old boat with a partner, which made the adult laugh. The young man and his partner prepared to borrow some money in a few years, and ask someone to borrow some money and buy another one."

Ye Zhao nodded slightly, looked into the distance, but sighed softly: "It's not as fast as a steamship."

Mr. Li laughed and said, "It seems that the adults have been to Shanghai and have seen foreign steamships. I will not hide it from them. The villain has also had this idea, but on the one hand, the money is not enough, and on the other hand, the control of the steamships is complicated and there is no ready-made friend, so my mind fades later."

Ye Zhao said: "If you don't have enough money, you can prepare for it from multiple sources. If you don't have a friend, you can learn from foreigners. It's not so advanced. When you transport the industry, you always have to pay attention to exposing the old and accepting the new. If you stick to the rules, you will always be eliminated."

Seeing that Boss Li was laughing, but obviously disagreed, Ye Zhao said: "What do you rely on to make money now? It's just a north-south transportation. Foreigners' steamships are prohibited from going north to trade. But it's not certain that this rule will be gone one day. Think about it again, steamships can still go to Niuzhuang to purchase bean valley. There are no forbidden zones to go north to south. How can our sandships make a living when they go?"

Boss Li smiled and said, "It's not that I don't believe in the words of the lord, but the court will always give us a way out, right? There are tens of thousands of sand boats outside the beach, but not my family."

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Business competition is also a death-death situation? The court was helpless in many things. More than ten years ago, foreigners were only allowed to trade with the Thirteen Banks in Guangzhou City? But now? Five ports are engaged in trade and free trade. If you want to have a way out, you must change, change, and be self-improvement!"

The old master Du Wenquan didn't know when he arrived at the bow of the boat and smiled as he listened to Ye Zhao's words.

Boss Li looked ugly. I thought it was Wen Ye Zhao's words that seemed to have seen the end of the world, and returned to the helm in a depressed mood, but Ye Zhao's words kept echoing in his ears.

"My master, it's very windy outside, you'd better go back to the cabin." Ye Zhao looked at the skinny Du Wenquan, and was really afraid that a gust of wind would blow him into the sea.

The old master smiled and said, "Master, you are not afraid. What are I afraid of when I have entered half of the coffin?"

Ye Zhao smiled. To be honest, among the people he knew around him, only the old master could be considered a gentleman. Although others were kind to him, they would not know what kind of face he looked at when he turned around and treated others.

"Master, I have a question and want to ask for advice. Since the British country is thousands of miles away from us, it will take half a year to travel across the ocean to our country, why do they have to be unable to get along with us?"

Seeing that the old master looked humbly asking for advice, Ye Zhao felt a headache and blamed himself for giving those books to Su Hongniang, so he asked the old master to copy one, which made the old master now a problematic gentleman.

In fact, the old Master, who was a great scholar, thought he was disdainful of the barbarian system, but he was quite curious about the descriptions in the book, and often discussed them with Ye Zhao.

"For the sake of money." Ye Zhao had no choice but to briefly summarize the complex collision of the East and West systems.

The old lady nodded, and agreed, and said, "Master, you can rest. I am afraid that there will be no more than seven or eight days to copy it." Now the old man is doing this copying business day and night.

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "No hurry."

Even if the journey is smooth, it will take at least ten days to go to Shanghai, right?

Although it was close to the ventilated and dry building, the narrow cabin was still a little wet and stuffy. When Ye Zhao entered the room, Su Hongniang was sitting on the wooden bed and reading the book "The Peasant War".

She is a female leader with thousands of troops, so she can naturally see the value of this book.

Ye Zhao took out a wooden box from behind and smiled and said, "I'll give it to you."

When Su Hongniang saw Ye Zhao enter the cabin, she put down her book and stood up to bow to her, which made Ye Zhao very uncomfortable.

Su Hongniang really didn't know how to treat Ye Zhao. This little sloppy person was greedy and enjoyed. I was afraid that nine out of ten sentences were fake, let alone any heroes, and even more of a bannerman. Seeing that he could easily rescue his brother from the death row prison, the nineteenth was a royal noble who was of great importance.

But he was the brother's savior who said he was 1,000 to 10,000, and he even managed to send everyone away from the dangerous places in the capital.

Su Hongniang acted like a man in the world, and was arrogant and arrogant, so this life-saving benefactor made her feel a little nervous. Now she just hopes to find a way to repay Ye Zhao as soon as possible and have no connection with this little devil.

Otherwise, if I listen to his frivolous language every day, I would be afraid that one day I would not be able to bear it and slash his head with a knife.

Su Hongniang naturally refused Ye Zhao's gift.

Ye Zhao opened the wooden box and found a Citi national revolver. In terms of style structure, it is not much different from the revolver in later generations, but it is even more heavy.

This was one of the Western firearms that the British gave to the nobles of the Celestial Empire. However, this batch of Western firearms had long been tied up by Emperor Daoguang. This revolver was wandering and wandering to Prince Zheng's mansion and locked in the corner of the study by the prince. If Ye Zhao had not discovered it accidentally, the prince would have forgotten this matter long ago. Seeing that Ye Zhao liked it, he would have naturally given it to him.

Ye Zhao handed over the wooden box and said with a smile: "Western firearm, this one is called a pistol. Its range is not as powerful as a spear, but it is more convenient. It's just that there are not a few bullets. When you arrive in Shanghai, you will help you buy more."

Su Hongniang waved her hand and said, "You should use it to protect yourself, I can't use it."

Ye Zhao shoved it without saying anything, "I know you are proud and have great skills, but when you don't have the strength, let's talk about it, no matter how powerful you are, you can compare to the firearm."

Su Hongniang refused to answer and said, "I have seen Qing Yao's firearm, and it's nothing special."

Ye Zhao sighed, "Where are Western firearms comparable to bird guns? Let me tell you this, if the bird gun can be fired continuously, with a longer range and a huge power, can you avoid it?"

Su Hongniang's pretty face changed slightly, and she obviously immediately thought of the terribleness of this kind of firearm. She frowned slightly and asked, "Western firearms are so sharp?"

Ye Zhao said: "It is not yet reached, but with the advancement of technology, the era of semi-automatic Mauser rifles will soon arrive."

"Technology?" Su Hongniang was a little puzzled.

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "There is a book in the book I gave you that mentions Western technology. It seems that you are not interested."

"Let me tell you this, the Westerners invented a thing called a telegram, connecting two places with wires. The words you say can be transmitted thousands of miles away in a blink of an eye; there are also trains, steel machines as the power of the front of the vehicle, and the strength is tens of thousands of times larger than that of a cattle and horse, and pulling goods to run on the road; there are also cameras that can instantly take pictures of your shadow in the mirror and keep it as a souvenir."

"These are technology, not witchcraft. In the future, there will be machines that can fly in the sky, which can ride dozens and hundreds of people."

"You want to win the world, but so what if you get the world and become the empress? The Westerners are fighting, how can you compete with him?"

After hearing Ye Zhao talk nonsense afterwards, Su Hongniang was surprised that the little ghost's admiration, which had been widely heard, disappeared.

Ye Zhao didn't know what Su Hongniang was thinking. He stuffed the wooden box over and said with a smile: "Give it, you can continue. I will teach you how to use a firearm. In short, I want to be invincible. Firearm, your best choice."

When he met such a lazy person, Su Maoniang was powerless for a moment, but he had to take the wooden box, but said seriously: "Mr. Ye, I am right in my head. Your great kindness matchmaker is grateful, but please don't think that the matchmaker is a water-like poplar flower person.

If you say that Su Hongniang is truly charming, beautiful and charming, and her every frown and smile is charming. Even among thousands of troops, she still has red lips and smiles. She comes and goes like the wind and the silver bells laughing, and the enemy generals have been awarded the title. The two Guangdong green camps often say that her reputation is called the Pretty Rakshasa.

But when facing Ye Zhao, Su Hongniang had to look up all day long, so as not to let Ye Zhao take advantage of the donkey on the slope and not know what kind of bastards he said, and don't misunderstand what kind of good feelings for him.

Because Ye Zhao is the life-saving benefactor, he cannot use his colors to make him know how powerful he is.

Ye Zhao naturally understood what Su Hongniang meant, nodded slightly, and said seriously: "Of course, I admire Miss Su's marriage and integrity from the bottom of my heart." This is what I said in my heart.

Only then did Su Hongniang feel relieved.

Ye Zhao began to explain to Mrs. Su, how to load and aim, "Three points and one line, yes, yes, that's it." As he said that, suddenly the room trembled suddenly, Mrs. Su leaned toward the bed, and Ye Zhao staggered and fell directly.

"Ah" Ye Zhao screamed. Seeing that he was about to fall on Su Hongniang, he felt a pain in his chest, waist and legs, and his body was floating in the air.

Ye Zhao came back to his senses slightly, and realized that it was Su Hongniang who held her left hand in front of her chest, her right hand in a revolver, and her knees bent over her legs, so she didn't fall on her.

But now this posture is too ambiguous. Ye Zhao looked down and his heart suddenly jumped. His beautiful face was right in front of him. His bright red and seductive cherry lips seemed to be able to suck hard when he lowered his head. His white and flawless pink neck and small ear beads were all in his eyes. His snow-white little hand painted with konjac was stroking his chest. The soft breasts in his red skirt were trembling slightly, which made Ye Zhao think of the four-word idiom that he wanted to refuse and welcome. With a thud, Ye Zhao's body was about to explode for a moment.

What made Ye Zhao's bones even softer was that although he had not touched his body at all, he was bent in the air and felt the elasticity of the force, he could imagine the naturally charming and soft fragrance of the body beneath his body.

It is Juanjuan's white snow-red skirt, with infinite charm and bent; the water bones are tender, the jade mountains are bulging, and the mandarin ducks are holding the spring breeze in the quilt.

It was a long story, but in fact it was just a short moment. Ye Zhao, who was dizzy, immediately felt like he was flying up like a cloud and fog, and was standing steadily in front of the bed by the force.

After a while, Ye Zhao came to his senses, but saw the beautiful figure who was opening the door and walking out. Ye Zhao hurriedly chased after him and asked, "Where are you going?" Su Hongniang looked calm and ignored him.

Ye Zhao knew that Su Hongniang was really angry this time, and even the blind man could tell that he was a pervert, let alone Su Hongniang? In Su Hongniang's world, he was probably a kind of thief. If he had just met her, he would be afraid that he would stab himself a few transparent holes without saying a word.

Alas, how could you blame yourself? Ye Zhao shook his head and sighed.

Twenty years ago, I tasted the wonder of fish and water, and my identity was even more tempting in this world, but I really didn't want to be a lustful person, so I could only hold it in. Speaking of the night when Dachun and others had a cold expression on their faces, Cuixian was almost nakedly teasing her later. Normal men would burn their lust, but I was indifferent. I am afraid that Liu Xiahui would be like this.

But why did all the hardships of these twenty years be repaid tonight? The retribution is on Miss Su?

And I just said that I admire others for their integrity, but in a blink of an eye, I became a pervert in front of them. How could this be humane?

Ye Zhao was one head and two big, and he was only full of depression.

But there was something I didn't understand. Why did Mrs. Su finally pull herself and not throw herself to the ground? Could it be that everything that happened at that time was a subconscious act? Is it not that deep in her heart that she hates herself?
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