"Give them the guards and tell them that the ships are all military rations and cannot stop the ship. If there is any problem, let them find the ship transfer commander Wen Nanwen!" Now Hong Tao is no longer afraid of the Southern Song government, and the township soldiers are also soldiers. Other soldiers can give way to these civil servants because they still have to live in this country. Hong Tao doesn't have to give in. If there is any problem, they will push them to Wen Nan and give him a headache.

The boat transfer entrusted by the Ship is not clear. People from the Maritime Bureau have never heard of this yamen before. The guards are real, and the trough ships pulled behind are also real, and it is really impossible to stop the ship to check. So don’t check it first, and then talk about it when you go to the dock.

"Old Fourth, have you looked at the sack on the trough boat? I can't get it very accurate, your eyes are good, you go and take a look." The fleet kept walking westward, and the two Maritime Vessels followed closely like fish. But then they followed, their eyes were not idle, and soon someone discovered something was wrong, and the problem was on the trough boats dragged behind the Jinhe.

"Du Tou, I look like the Mongolian food or military food... The appearance of these trough ships is quite strange. They don't look like what we use here. Could it be the grain dealers who have an affair with the enemy?" In order to see clearly the cargo loaded on the trough ship, the trough ship leaned against the trough ship again.

"Let's go back first. We can't control their defenses, but the **-subscribe is in the yamen, and only the adults can ask about this matter." After hearing what his subordinates said, the head of the car and ship touched his beard and thought about it. He came up with a plan and asked his subordinates to pedal the car and ship quickly, surpassing the Jinhe River, and rushed towards Mingzhou Port.

The boat transfer envoy, although it is a temporary official position or a militia organization, is not a good deal for ordinary people. One is the military and the other is the local government, and there is no direct relationship. Moreover, the transfer envoy is directly under the command of the Ministry of War, which is a bit similar to the Central Army, at least it is also the Central Army among the militia. Not only is the signboard good, but the transfer envoy also has his official residence and special docks and warehouses, just outside the east wall of Mingzhou City. The terrain is a bit remote, and they all fell outside the Daxin Gate in the northeast corner. The dock is also broken, with two warehouses in total, one of which is still open-air. The roofs are all collapsed.

The Wennan people still didn't come back from Luo Youde's grain transport fleet, but he was quite quick, and the roof was leaking, but the flag of the boat transfer entourage had already fluttered. Four or five guys who were found from somewhere were arranged to stare at it. By the way, they cleaned the yard, prevent fire and theft, and so on. Thanks to his thoughts, they also prevent theft. There is nothing to steal in this broken place except weeds and broken bricks and tiles.

"Sir, we went to ship and troops to help the Song Dynasty fight. Why did they only give such a broken place? Are they your king too?" Swan looked at the broken dock and the warehouse that was about to collapse, and did not quite understand the relationship between Hong Tao and the Southern Song court.

"You don't understand, this is called the motherland! For example, you said that your motherland is not far from the northeast of Captain Carl's house. If you go back one day, do you feel very friendly?" Merciful has been tortured by Hong Tao along the way, and the captain almost beaten. As long as there is a trough behind the boat being knocked over by the waves, he will be scolded. However, not only did he learn accents very much, but his face is better than blue. No matter what Hong Tao said, he doesn't care, just don't do it. Now when he hears Swan's question, he jumps out as a teacher. In fact, he is really Swan's teacher. Most of the knowledge about navigation is taught to Swan. Hong Tao only has a name and will tell them when encountering difficulties.

"My father said that we Mamluks have no country. That's why we fight for the cannibals. Why is the motherland friendly? The Song Dynasty is the motherland of the gentleman?" Swan had no feelings about what merciful words said, and he had no chance to feel it. Maybe his father had never returned to the motherland. The concept of country is different from others for them.

"Don't gossip. You're not annoying to talk all day long? Go and take all the prisoners and boatmen in the cabin. You two personally take care of me. The dock and warehouse should not be leaked or too wet. We will repair it carefully next time we bring cement." Hong Tao was in a bad mood. On the one hand, he had not completed the scheduled task, and on the other hand, he had seen too many tragedies in the world, and he had to slowly calm down. He heard the two and a half-old boys beside him and he was angry, so the suffering came to Swan and Mercy. Let's work!

There is no shortage of carpenters and blacksmiths in the fleet, and there are also complete tools. Prisoners of war and ship workers in the trough boats can be driven. Regardless of whether they are professionally building houses, it is still fine to build a dock and warehouse. However, the grain on the trough boats cannot wait. Some of them have been soaked in sea water and must be dried in time, otherwise they will become moldy. Fortunately, it is winter. Although the winter in Jiangnan is not warm, there is little rain and the sun is sufficient. So the Marines and crew became temporary farmers, carrying bags of grain to the dock, and then laying spare sail tools. The soaked grain will be spread on the sail tools to bask in the sun and pass the wind. Only after it is completely dry can they be repacked and put into the warehouse.

Even though he was in a honeymoon period of cooperation with the Southern Song Dynasty court, Hong Tao insisted on staying in the cabin, giving the crew two days off, allowing them to take the Mamluks to register first, get something similar to a visa for later generations, and then go ashore to the city in batches to go shopping. But one thing is that you can't cause trouble and fight. If you dare to fight, then come back and work on the construction site, and don't think about going anywhere.

"Be kind to them. So much millet and wheat is still in vain, so they can eat enough. These people may be your colleagues in the future. Let you and Swan's father learn land combat skills, not to let you learn their living habits!" Langya didn't like to enter the city. Like Hong Tao, he felt the safest only when he stayed in the mountains and forests, so he stayed to manage the prisoners who worked on the construction site. But after only half a day of work, Hong Tao couldn't help it and had to get out of the cabin to interfere. Langya's way of treating prisoners was too rough and he would whip to death with a whip, and the quality and quantity of food were not enough. Hong Tao believed that this was the management method he learned from the Mamluks and was not suitable for Jinhewan.

"Sir, a man and a woman came. They said they were from the Statistics Bureau and wanted to report to you. This is the certificate they gave me..." Just saying that, Hong Tao had to personally go to the dock to comfort the prisoners of war who were working. Being a bad person will have an impact on his psychology, so he has to pretend to be a good person from time to time, hold the prisoners of war's hands and ask about his well-being, and say a few nonsense, and he can feel a savior-like feeling. Unfortunately, just after walking a few steps, the compassionate person in charge of the safety work of the dock ran over and stuffed Hong Tao something.

"Take them to the cabin and wait for me. I'll finish my work here... By the way, I'll find someone to be on duty on the deck. No one is allowed to enter my cabin, including you!" Hong Tao looked at the sachet in his hand. Unlike other people's sachets, there was a copper coin tied on it.

Copper coins are ******* of the Bureau of Statistics. There is a symbol on the front and a string of Arabic numerals on the north. People who are qualified to listen to the reports of the Bureau of Statistics have a small notebook in their hands, which records some special information about the person. Even if someone pretends to be special, it is difficult to know what is recorded behind the number, and it will be revealed when asked. This thing was not made by Hong Tao, but Cixi himself figured it out. His brain is specialized in thinking about this dark technique, and Hong Tao just gave him a symbol.

"...You sit first..." After enough of being a great charity, Hong Tao returned to the boat. Swan was standing at the door of his captain's room, holding a big axe in his hand, which was a bit like a door god. Opening the door, there were two men and women sitting in the room. Although Hong Tao reacted quickly and tried hard to prevent him from showing any abnormality, the woman still made him stunned. With ten thousand questions, he entered his bedroom and took out a small notebook from the locked box. By the way, the number actually said the word Minglou was written on it!

"I'll fuck you, Cixi's ass! I dare to use my ** as a secret code!" If Cixi was here, Hong Tao would definitely go up and give him a big back. The woman outside was Jiang Zhuyi, who had spent the *** with him in Minglou, and he regarded himself as his enemy's woman. At that time, he just asked Cixi to send her family to Mingzhou to arrange it. At that time, Cixi mentioned asking her to join the Statistics Bureau, but she didn't agree. Now, it's all gone!

"Bangbang...bangbang..." Before Hong Tao could figure out how to talk to Jiang Zhuyi about work, the door knocked on. After getting permission, Jiang Zhuyi opened a crack in the door and came in.

"I...I'm just a little bit of a matter. The man outside was surnamed Xu. He said that his son was detained by your fleet and asked him to come to Mingzhou to lead people. He was the one who helped you transport saltpeter and sulfur. He was not a bad person. Return his son to him, right?" Before Jiang Zhuyi could speak, his face turned red. He looked at Hong Tao for a few seconds, bit his lip, and told her purpose.
Chapter completed!