Chapter 32: Boating

It has to be said that Chengdu is a strategic location.

Because it is easy to defend but difficult to attack, it is also a natural granary, which makes people with strategy jealous.

But today, Sichuan is also a treasure cave with smoke everywhere, while Chengdu is still drunk with riddles, constantly consuming Sichuan's heritage as wealthy businessmen and wealthy people flock to the crowd.

Do you think Sichuan is short of food?

There is definitely no shortage!

It can be said that as long as the grain stored in Sichuan is taken out, it would be more useful in the whole country at that time.

However, it is not that easy to get the food out.

What Liu Dongming had to do was to leverage the flow of food through the intricate relationship between gentry and gain value.

And the value devotedors are those foreign wealthy merchants.

Liu Dongming originally wanted to explain to Zhou Jingtian, but he didn't expect that Zhou Jingtian had already connected the principles in an instant, so he said: "Yes, I don't want to give up the market in Chengdu. With Monk Wu, it would be much easier to enter Chengdu. But don't worry, since I joined the Qinglong Society, I will naturally think about the Qinglong Society. After these docks are not a good job. After Chongqing has stabilized, we will talk about other tasks!"

"So good! So good!" After hearing Liu Dongming's words, Zhou Jingtian's brow finally relaxed, and he laughed: "I have said a long time ago that your kid is a good kid. I asked many times to give an explanation to my brothers. Don't be too careful here."

As he said that, Zhou Jingtian looked at the direction of the dock again. At this moment, it was already the moon on the willows. There were already stars on the river surface. Ships loaded with rice and grain were waiting for the departure.

He sighed, his expression became a little serious, took a deep breath before continuing: "This time you went to Chongqing to save yourself, and it was also considered to be a way out for me. The forty-eight brothers on the boat will be handed over to you! You can't go out to Chongqing to be in Qingdi. Remember not to be kind. These brothers are all strong. I have to pick out these brothers, and they are all capable people. No matter what happens, just give me an order!"

Liu Dongming understands Zhou Jingtian’s meaning!

When you are in troubled times, grabbing food on other people's territory is to compete with others for their lives. Fighting is considered good, and even killing people is common.

However, Liu Dongming is not a rude person. Since he embarked on this path, he would not turn back, because what he would look like to greet him is torn to pieces!

Zhou Jingtian's departure was just like his arrival, silent.

When he carried the Eight Immortals Table back to the ancestral hall with Zhou Long, Liu Dongming realized that the room was so quiet!

In front of him was the ancestral tablet. At this moment, the candlelight shone. A figure was kneeling on the cushion in front. When Liu Dongming put the table down, he had already stood up straight.

Liu Jichang!

"Mingwa comes here to bring incense sticks to his ancestors!" Liu Jichang picked up a stick of incense from the incense table, lit it with the candlelight and handed it to Liu Dongming's hand: "You have grown up, and I won't ask you many things, nor will I stop you, but you have to remember that nothing matters, and survival is the most important thing!"

After saying that, he entered Liu Jisheng's room.

Liu Dongming savored the teachings of this father in detail, and this sentence was really worth a thousand gold.

In later generations, he heard a sentence on the Internet more than a hundred times, regretting asking his husband to find a title of marquis!

He didn't feel anything at that time, he just felt that those people were full of positive energy, but now he realized that it was actually poisonous chicken soup.

Is it useful to regret?

Do you regret it when you enjoy the glory your husband brings to you in advance?

Therefore, only parents’ love in this world is the most sincere and most rewarding.

They may also hope that you will be rich and prosperous, but they will never hope that you will gain wealth at the cost of your life. They would rather be wronged and would rather survive than suffer even a little bit of injury to their children.

Liu Dongming had no turning back, and Liu Jichang saw it very clearly. He said that because he could understand that he was powerless to stop him.

Liu Dongming inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Suddenly, the smoke curled up. He kowtowed three times to the ancestors of the Liu family and leaned over to worship. He, an orphan from later generations, finally felt the warmth of home and the warmth of family affection again.

After a while, Liu Jisheng walked out.

Liu Dongming clearly saw his dry face with tears on his face.

He didn't want to ask whether Liu Jisheng was crying for Zhang Chunxiang's injuries or was sad about leaving Liu Jing soon. He just said let's go and walked out of the ancestral hall with Zhou Long...

On the pier!

The lights are brightly lit everywhere.

Not only did Brother Pao from the Qinglong Society, but Yang Ting'an and Yang Xuewen also appeared on the dock.

"You are finally here, hahaha!" Yang Ting'an saw Liu Dongming from afar, saying kind words that he didn't have money, while holding Yang Xuewen's hand: "Our Yang and Liu families were originally families, and now you are a family brothers in your generation. Remember to support each other and strive to make a world outside. At that time, my uncle will definitely welcome you!"

"Don't worry, Uncle Shi, my nephew will definitely support each other with Brother Shi, and I will definitely live up to my entrustion!"

"That's great!" Yang Xuewen was also proud for a moment and said, "Old man, just go back! If you guard your ancestral property at home, your child will definitely go to Chongqing and strive to contribute to the country!"

As soon as he said this, Yang Ting'an's face showed a little concern.

It’s not a good thing that my son is too upright!

But now that things have come to this point, he can only sigh in his heart, hoping that the two of them will go smoothly in Chongqing.

under.

There were three people standing on the bow of the ship on the river, one with a long pole, and the other two stood on both sides. A total of sixteen cargo ships, forty-eight men stood quietly in the wind, obviously ready.

At this moment, Liu Dongming and Yang Xuewen both looked at the cliff above the dock, and then resolutely jumped onto the passenger ship beside them.

The helmsman on the ship were Zhou Kun and his son, and Scar Yong also took several men to wait in the cabin. These were the results of Scar Yong's discussion with Zhou Jingtian.

When the two got on the boat, Scar Yong had already walked out of the cabin and shouted loudly in his unique and high-pitched voice: "Drive the boat!"

Suddenly!

The bamboo poles were propped under the water, and then the cargo ships slowly headed towards the river.

Feeling that the passenger ship was also away from the dock, getting farther and farther away, Liu Dongming suddenly looked towards the direction of Qinglong Teahouse. A black figure still stood at the window of the second-floor small attic under the reflection of candlelight...
Chapter completed!