The cost of growing cotton is extremely low for Jones.
Just a bag of cotton seeds is enough.
Jones left the situation on the island and announced God's will. They were going to plant this God-given plant, cotton, on Iceland.
The people on the island are still very backward.
For Jones, a divine messenger who often appears in front of people and performs various miracles in front of people, countless people naturally believe his words.
He said that cotton is a seed given by God, a seed given by God.
As for what this seed can grow, they don't know.
They had never heard of cotton.
"Your noble envoy of God, what can we grow with the seeds given by God?"
"The island is all about growing food, and no one has ever grown this thing called cotton."
"Can this thing feed you enough?"
"Do we need to continue planting our wheat and rice?"
"Please, Lord God, tell us more information."
The chief of the indigenous people on the island prayed to Jones.
Jones was also confused. Cotton can be made into clothes and is the most popular item in textile factories now, but how to grow it?
And he has no idea what kind of information this thing contains.
He is a pirate with pursuits, only for women. For this kind of knowledge, let alone pursuit, if he knows a few words, he will not become a pirate.
Thinking of this, Jones scratched his head.
Looking at the people below who were quietly waiting for his reply, Jones thought over and over again and said hesitantly: "This, this, God wants you to sow, does he only want you to sow this kind of seed?"
What else should I say when I see the chief?
Jones added: "Okay, let's decide this matter. I will help everyone."
After Jones finished speaking, he turned around and left. He didn't want to continue to tangle with the chief.
But the chief is right. It would be very difficult for these people to grow cotton. After all, no one has ever grown cotton.
It would be better if it can be planted, but it would be better if it cannot be planted.
Instead, a bunch of problems arise, which are difficult to deal with.
What's more important is that it cannot be planted, which will affect his ability to make money.
No, Jones cheered up when he thought that it might affect his own money.
First of all, I don’t know how to grow cotton.
It seems that we have to find someone who can grow cotton. He dare not return to the European mainland now. He is still wanted.
Jones thought of his old profession. The aborigines on the island often hunted, and there were many very powerful people.
Or organize them to become pirates with you, and snatch someone who knows how to grow cotton from a merchant ship at sea.
Jones thought about it, he was the most familiar and good at this matter.
Just slap the thigh and do it like that.
Jones then summoned people from other islands to talk about the so-called gods.
It was easy to fool the hunters on the island to go out to sea with him and find a merchant ship to attack.
When Jones came, the ship he was on was a pirate ship.
Without much preparation, Jones quickly set off with his people.
Not long after sailing on the sea, they saw a merchant ship. The ship was not big, but extremely luxurious.
It's a merchant ship, there aren't many crew members, and there aren't any cannons on board.