I, Zhu Youjian: the first prodigal son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 91 Long Live Lord's 'Global Lord'...

One morning a few days later, the weather was clear, and the fleet arrived at a harbor south of Kuwu Island.

Heilonggang.

This is a stronghold run by Neptune King Li Dan. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and faces the sea on one side. It is the best safe haven around the icy and snowy Kuwu Island.

Li Dan had no children under his knees, so after he died of illness, a large piece of property he worked hard at sea was passed on to Zheng Zhilong...

……

"This is Heilong Harbor on Kuwu Island?"

Stepping onto the cold and hard ice and snow ground of Kuwu Island, Cao Wenzhao's steps were a little heavy.

This is a completely strange place, far away from the Ming Empire, hanging overseas alone, almost under the lips of the Japanese, Jian slaves, and Tsarist Russia.

Especially when he saw the students of Daming Academy, each with their necks hunched, wearing big bulging leather jackets, slipping three times on the snow, like a group of little fat sheep...

The heart of this Marquis of Liaodong is about to break.

Looking back at the sea in the harbor, there are two giant Macs moored, and dozens of cargo ships that are not seriously damaged, and Cao Wenzhao's mood has just improved.

They come, the security.

However, how to start the "lord game" mentioned by Long Live?

Logging, building castles, farming, breeding, mining, violent soldiers, conquest, trading, and land expansion;
Continue logging, building castles, farming, farming, mining, violence, conquest, trading, and land expansion;
Logging, farming... unlimited matryoshka.

Thinking back to the "global lord" model planned for him by Long Live God, Cao Wenzhao couldn't help but twitch his mouth, feeling a little powerless to complain.

People are talking about it, how to do it specifically, can't they do it step by step?

These frail students can do a shit job!

'This Long Live Lord... is simply not human! '

……

"Let's choose a place to build the city first, and move all the equipment there!" Captain Chen Yin, who accompanied Cao Wenzhao to the island, stood on a huge rock and directed the students of Daming Academy to move things down from the boat.

What these students moved were all the tools they needed, such as saws, axes, and all kinds of strange lathes.

In addition, many pre-cast 'parts' were moved.

Cao Wenzhao didn't know any of the bumps, so he thought it was useless anyway.

The Japanese captains and sailors on the twelve Japanese cargo ships that were "robbed" before, and more than a hundred Jiannuluo circle-legged, were put on special shackles and became the first batch of coolies in Heilonggang.

Let the students move all the equipment, metal blocks, charcoal, coal, etc. that cannot be moved by the students.

Not to mention, these people really work hard when they work as coolies. They don't need whips and scolding at all. They are sweating profusely all over their heads, just to prevent themselves from becoming waste, and being cut apart by these "clear dogs"...

In the words of Captain Du Pingping, after we catch more Jian slaves later, we can find a way to mine.

In this regard, Cao Wenzhao is looking forward to it.

However, the work in front of him mainly depends on his own people.

Two or three hours later, all the tools, parts, lathes, coal, etc. were moved to the designated place, and the students were all tired like dogs, sitting on the snow, panting heavily.

Those captives who were coolies were so tired that they lost their human shapes, and they seemed to be about to pass out when they fell to the ground.

"Eat first, and start logging after eating!"

A student of Daming Academy struggled to get up from the snow, stood on a high place, raised his arms, and dozens of people started to get busy.

Burying a pot to make rice is actually very skillful.

It seems that they have received relevant training in the school.

On the ship, rice, noodles, meat and vegetables were all available, as well as all kinds of oil, salt and condiments. Nearly a hundred people quickly set up twenty large pots. Those who lit the fire, those who cut the vegetables, and those who chopped the meat, had a clear division of labor.

In less than half an hour, there was a strong aroma of meat and vegetables in the harbor, which lifted people's spirits.

"Today is our first day in Heilonggang, drink a few sips of wine, warm up and get ready for work!"

"Master Hou, the two captains, can you drink, please tell me!"

The student from the Daming Academy was only about 20 years old, handsome and elegant, but at the same time heroic, Cao Wenzhao, Du Pingping, Chen Yin and the other three looked at him sideways.

"You can drink." Cao Wenzhao said with a smile.

"By the way, young man, what's your name?" Cao Wenzhao asked the young student with a smile after having dozens of jars of spirits brought out.

"Xiaosheng dares to open up the frontier." The young student laughed.

"Mao Pijiang... Could it be Mao Pijiang, one of the four great princes of the Ming Dynasty?" Cao Wenzhao asked in surprise, "I heard that the Lord Long Live gave you a house to read and write, so why did you become a member of the Daming Academy?" student?

How did you come to Kuwu Island? "

In Cao Wenzhao's thinking, since he is one of the four princes, he should write, read, get in love with flowers, provoke troubles, and when he grows up and achieves a fame, he will either worship Wei Zhongxian as his godfather and make his way to the top;
Or, learn from those old scholars, and scold the imperial court, scold the eunuch party, and scold the idiot emperor by the way...

These can be regarded as the two ways out for the talented scholars of the Ming Dynasty for decades.

"Long Live Lord indeed rewarded Xiaosheng with a house. However, when Xiaosheng occasionally went to Daming Academy a few times, he found that studying was boring. He might as well learn science from his teacher. Therefore, he asked the teacher to take Xiaosheng under his door."

"By the way, Xiaosheng's teacher is Mr. Song Yingxing Song."

Although Mao Pijiang is a scholar, but his handsome face is full of heroism, he is really a dragon and a phoenix among people.

"You take full responsibility for opening up the frontier and setting up the camp." Cao Wenzhao was overjoyed, and he liked this frail scholar quite a lot, so he naturally developed a heart of simplicity and cultivation.

"By the way, Lord Long Live is very concerned about the development model of our Kuwu Island. He has personally made a plan. You may wish to refer to it."

"Master Hou, please speak."

"Long live God said, the development model of our Kuwu Island is called global lord, logging, building castles, farming, breeding, mining, violent soldiers, conquest, trading, expanding territories..."

"Master Hou, what then?"

"Then..." Cao Wenzhao coughed lightly, and said with a sneer, "Logging, building castles, farming, breeding, mining, violent soldiers, conquest, trading, expanding territories..."

Mao Pijiang's eyes lit up, he seemed to have realized something, and said loudly: "Xiaosheng takes orders!"

"Our development model is the global lord!"

Cao Wenzhao, Du Pingping, Chen Yin: "..."

This kid, really understand?

Mao Bijiang was very free and easy, he accepted the order generously, and went to work.

No one knows, in fact, the reason why this maobijiang and maogongzi tried every means to leave the capital and come to this icy and snowy Kuwu Island is something unspeakable.

Ever since he was named the "Four Great Princes of Ming Dynasty" by the idiot emperor's "Golden Mouth and Jade Teeth", he has been going in and out of Hakka Baba's front door and backyard all day long, drinking, chatting and sleeping with him all day long...

Cough cough, buy drunk with wine.

With a small body, I almost couldn't bear it.

So, he tried every means, took Song Yingxing's path, and finally got rid of Hakka Baba's "hard struggle" and escaped from the capital.

'It's better to leave the capital, at least, you don't have to look at her man Wei Zhongxian's face anymore. '

'And, best of all, there are no women on this island! '

On the surface of Mao Pijiang, he was quite free and easy, but in fact, he kept muttering in his heart: "What is going on with the 'global lord' that Long Live Lord said?" '

'How do you listen, it's like playing a game...'

(End of this chapter)