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Chapter 038 The Scourge of Loyalty

When the empire began to implement private ownership, he gained more benefits. Eating slave wages and selling chemical waste were just small leaders. They reselled the immigration quota at a high price and used their rights to help these people who paid money impersonate slaves who had expired their service and immigrated successfully. This became a money tree for him. Each slave quota could sell more than ten gold coins, and the price was getting higher and higher, and he could earn hundreds of gold coins every year without any effort.

In addition to money, this kind of lifestyle of rich people is so cool. The little beauty around her was just fifteen years old. She was chosen from slaves at first sight and became a forbidden body. And she was not alone. In the outer house in Brunei Port, her sixteen-year-old sister was pregnant and could give birth to a son in less than half a year. All of this was voluntary, including these two Persian dancers bought from maritime merchants. In front of her, they were slaves, and they had to do whatever they asked them to do. Not only were their futures held in their hands, but their lives were also held in their hands. Deathing one or two slave sailors and porters on the sea was not a big deal. They just needed to go back and fill out a simple passage, and no one would ask about it.

Weng Xiaoyi likes this kind of life, and likes this kind of spiritual enjoyment, this kind of robbery, and controls all the pleasures of others. Compared with other officials of the empire, the small manager of his group company is simply not worth mentioning, but in the waste yard that idle people cannot get close to on the south bank of the Milky Way, he is the local emperor, and he is the only one to say!

"It's done, stop dancing, go and prepare bath water..." Some parts of the body were rubbed back and forth by a pair of small hands. Weng Xiaoyi couldn't help it. Although the girl beside her was only fifteen years old, she was born with charming and so intoxicating when serving men. At this time, she had already stepped on her legs, swallowing her life while completely showing her ecstatic expression, enjoying and slightly painful expression. As a man, who doesn't like this sense of conquest, what else to watch at this time?

"Go and bring the official ginseng soup..." The two dancers were a little disappointed. They had only a skill, but they were defeated by a little girl in the battle for men, and they were often defeated. What made them even more depressed was that this little girl could pretend to be powerful. Whenever she was favored, she would order herself to do this and that, and she had to do it.

According to the prior agreement, No. 731 did not sail to the isolated island near Minduluo Island, but turned slightly to the west. On the afternoon of the third day, he entered a small island in the eastern part of the Palawan Islands. The islands here are dense, the sea conditions are very complicated, and there are basically no ships to come, and there are no routes. In the past few years, Weng Xiaoyi and the two great Song marshals were usually dealing near the Port of Brunei, but this time his ship also carried several barrels of gasoline, paraffin, Bordeaux liquid, and a set of discarded fractionation devices.

These things are too sensitive. There are also Royal Navy warships cruising near the Brunei Port. There may be people from the Supervision Department in the port. For the sake of security, the delivery location was selected here. This was the first place he traded with a maritime merchant. At that time, he was not so brave. He just exchanged a ship of chemical waste and two immigration quotas for a large mansion in the Brunei Port. He was so scared that he couldn't sleep for several days. When there was any trouble, he thought that the Supervision Department had come to him.

He is committing a crime! Weng Xiaoyi knows better than anyone else, but he can't stop. He can't bear to live this kind of life, and he can't bear to have thousands of gold coins in the Strait Bank with a pseudonym. Of course, he doesn't want to do it forever. He also understands the principle that he will inevitably get wet his shoes when walking by the river. The agents of the Imperial Law and Supervision Department have always been a sharp sword hanging on his head.

He planned to do the last, the biggest one! After selling these contraband on the ship, he would get a generous reward, and then he quit and went out to work as a maritime businessman like many empire residents. In fact, even if he did nothing, his savings would be able to last a lifetime for his wife and children, and he could still use the reasons for going out to do business to continue to spend his days and enjoy wealth and prosperity.

"Xiao Wu, why haven't they come yet?" Seeing that the sun was about to fall into the sea, but the sea merchant ship was still missing, Weng Xiaoyi murmured in his heart.

"Uncle, there are no accurate hours on the sea. Half a day early and half a day late are common. Don't worry, no ship will come here." The navigator on the ship is his nephew, and has always been loyal and is also the main participant in these matters.

"It's better to be careful. Once the things on our ship are exposed, they will be the sin of beheading. Let the waste bring all the things up. Once you find other ships approaching, you will immediately push them into the sea." Weng Xiaoyi was still not relieved. Although he was greedy for enjoyment, he was not stupid. Which one is more important, and how to choose is still clear.

"That's a lot of money! I'll throw it away?" The navigator was a little reluctant.

"Idiot! I haven't heard from Emperor Hong that you have to spend money with your life! As long as you are not caught and captured, our uncle and nephew will not have any worries about life. Emperor Hong's law is good, but unfortunately it is too rigid and there is not enough evidence. No one can say that our uncle and nephew have committed a serious crime. Don't forget that our surname is Weng, and we are not a person who can be kneaded casually, so we will be left without worrying about burning firewood." Not only do we know how to make choices, Weng Xiaoyi is also very familiar with the laws of the empire, and he also grasps the shortcomings of this law.

What he said is indeed reasonable. As long as no evidence was found on the ship, and the energy of the Weng family, this matter might turn into small things. After all, it is not the emperor himself who is in power now, but Bo Jiao. Although he was a disciple of the emperor, his way of doing things is slightly different and he is more influenced by the people around him.

"Dududu..." A copper whistle above my head interrupted the conversation between the uncle and nephew. The navigator looked up at the flag verbs, immediately ran to starboard, raised his telescope and looked back to the right.

"Uncle, they are here, they are still the Zhenzhou ship, and there are no other ships nearby." After a few minutes, the navigator put down his telescope and nodded to Weng Xiaoyi.

"Hang the car lights, let everyone wear them and fill the deck cannon. Remember uncle's words, except for his own family, you cannot trust any outsiders, and you have to keep a hand to everyone, and you will not lose money!" You can never lose your vigilance on the sea. Although Weng Xiaoyi has never attended a navigation school, he remembers Emperor Hong's famous saying very clearly, and he did so. Even if the other party is a coquettish accomplice, he always maintains enough vigilance and necessary precautions.

The ship that came was indeed a Song Dynasty merchant ship, and it was hung with a copper coin flag. It was either the white-backed copper coin flag that was rented for money, or the black-backed gold flag that only official members of the Strait Company had. When the two ships were less than one mile apart, the Zhenzhou ship began to sail down. You could already see the two familiar figures standing on the stern building from the telescope, and the other party was also looking at this side with a telescope, and waved his hands from time to time.

"Hmph, Xiaowu, have you seen it? The person surnamed Jin is not a good bird. He is also careful about us." At this time, Weng Xiaoyi felt a little relieved and observed more carefully.

"Uncle, how did you see it?" The navigator really couldn't see anything wrong with the other party's ship.

"Look at their deck cannons, the gun positions on the starboard are all empty! Humph, play this with me, and it's really a fight, let's see who we suffer!" Weng Xiaoyi put down his telescope and snorted heavily in his nose. At this time, he was completely relieved. Boss Jin is Boss Jin and the boat is still the same boat. The most important thing is that the other party's style has not changed. This can explain the problem compared to hanging a flag, wearing clothes, and how to say hello. No accident happened.

"Okay, if it weren't for my old experience, we would have suffered a lot. Do they want to be bad? I thought a few deck-breaking cannons would be able to boost their courage! Our ships are all the newest long cannons in the Empire, and they can punch their broken cannons in one shot! Why didn't I see that they were still thinking about this before?" Through the uncle's guidance, the navigator immediately discovered something wrong, held up the telescope and started scolding.

Weng Xiaoyi agreed with his nephew's judgment. Although they were all salmon-class armed cargo ships, the model of Jinheguo was much stronger than the model built in Zhenzhou, and the artillery was also different. If they really fought, the other party's ship would sink to the bottom if it could not withstand two rounds of volleys, but its own hull could withstand the shooting of those old-fashioned deck cannons.

"This time is different from usual. There is nothing wrong with being careful. We are afraid that they will have a bad idea, and they are also afraid that we will play hard. Don't forget that there is a large box of gold coins on their boat. Xiaowu, with this money, our uncle and nephew don't have to worry about the guys from the Supervision Department all day long. I plan to resign and go to the sea. Then you will still be a navigator. Let's go to Dashi Country and Cape Town to see. If there is really something that others say so well, I will marry you and build a family there. Are you twenty-five years old? I've been scared by my uncle over the years, and I don't even have a family, so I won't treat you badly." However, he didn't think that both sides can really fight. Self-protection is necessary, but self-protection does not mean fighting. On the contrary, only when both sides think that they can protect themselves can the transaction be smoother. This is also the philosophy of Emperor Hong.

"Uncle, do you think these deck cannons are more valuable?" It's not that the whole family doesn't enter the door, this sentence is really philosophical. When I heard about money, the navigator's eyes widened, and then I remembered another product that could be sold for money.

"Ba... bastard! You don't want to die! We are seeking money, not trying to harm the empire. Without the protection of the empire, will you dare to run around in a boat? Selling these junks to others is not harmful to the empire, but if you sell cannons to others, you are not afraid of the empire's defeat? Xiaowu, I will tell you the last time, you must know the good or bad of being a human being. Without the empire, there will be no you and my family. If the empire collapses, we will all be done! Don't have this idea in the future, not anything can be earned!" After hearing the navigator's words, Weng Xiaoyi slapped his nephew directly, and slapped his nephew very hard, then grabbed the other person's neck and put it in his ear and corrected it fiercely.

"Uncle, uncle, don't be angry. I'm all confused. I will never say it anymore... No, no, no, I don't think about it anymore, I don't think about it!" Weng Xiaoyi's actions scared his nephew. His uncle is not a kind person. He is not fifty or thirty at the slaves who died under him. As long as he finds that someone's mouth is not strict, even if he is just suspicious, he will not show mercy.

Seeing that his nephew had admitted his mistake, Weng Xiaoyi breathed a sigh of relief. The words he scolded the navigator just now were 100% his true words. Weng Xiaoyi never thought that his behavior was a traitor, nor did he think that he was selling these rags to foreigners, and there was something wrong with drinking the blood of slaves. On the contrary, he felt that he loved this country very much, and he could even join the army to go to the battlefield when needed, defending it with his flesh and blood, and not let anyone destroy it, and the same was true for his nephew.
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