Daming One Piece

Chapter 102 Not to Be a Slave (Part 1, please recommend, please collect)

Chapter 102 Not to Be a Slave (first update, please recommend, please collect)
Apocalypse five years, the fourth day of November.

The "Black Wind" and "Black Pearl" loaded with more than [-] shi of rice were dragged by small boats and left Hoi An Port. There were a lot of people seeing off people on the pier, all of whom were prominent figures in the three districts of Hoi An .

When standing on the boat and waving goodbye to everyone, Shi Yiwen looked extremely calm. In contrast, Guo Huaiyi seemed a little nervous. It wasn't until the boat entered the sea and the sailors stepped on the transom to lower the sail that he said nervously.

"My son, finally came out safely, you say, you say, what if, what if they find out?"

Facing Guo Huaiyi's nervousness, Shi Yiwen laughed loudly.

"Know? Know what? My identity? From now until February next year, the wind blows from the northwest, and the ships from Guangzhou can only come with the wind. They want to go back to Guangzhou, so wait! Let's hurry up and turn food into silver , as long as they see the benefits, they don't care about the authenticity of their identities."

Even if they just want to check the truth, how can they check?Could it be possible to go to the British public to verify it? It would take at least two years to talk about it this time, and if it took two years, then Hui'an would have been trained by him long ago.

In fact, to put it bluntly, Shi Yiwen dared to do this, one is because the sky is high and the emperor is far away, this place is too far away, and the other is that the boat that bullied them is not good at sailing against the wind, while his own boat can not only go against the wind, but also be extremely fast!

"Then, what will you do with the matter that the young master promised to Song County magistrate?"

"This matter is easy to handle. You don't have to wait until next year. I can handle this matter for him!"

Shi Yiwen said quite proudly.

These people... their horizons are too small. It's easy to become an official in these days!

"Okay, hoist the sails and head north at full speed!"

Following an order, the "Black Wind" and "Black Pearl" sailing with full sail were like two sharp arrows leaving the ship, heading north against the wind...

……

After a winter snowfall in early September, the weather became colder and colder, and the snow fell more and more heavily. Whether it was a river or a river, it was frozen quickly, even the Yalu River was frozen.

The river is freezing!
From the day when the river was frozen, Wu Mantun took a look into the river every day when he was working, watching the ice on the river getting thicker day by day, watching the river surface being frozen and rolled up by the wind He still shook his head when he saw the powder snow.

It's still not cold enough!
Maybe he was distracted, and the head of the village over there whipped him.

"You dog slave, why are you so dazed, hurry up and scrape the ice, the master is waiting to eat fish today!"

Wu Mantun, who was in pain, quickly sped up his hands and feet, used tools to scrape the ice off the river, and then cast a net to catch fish. In Jurchen Zhuangzi, even in the twelfth lunar month of winter, he never had a day off. It will leave them idle to waste food.

Who is the master?

Those Jurchens, just like everyone else, Wu Mantun used to be a good family member of Daming. When the officers and soldiers fought with the Houjin soldiers, his father and he both thought that the officers and soldiers would just fight and it had nothing to do with him, but Only later did he realize that it was a big deal.

In Daming, they are common people, as long as they don't break the law, the government can't deal with them, and even paying taxes can be delayed for three to five years.

But after the Jurchens took Liaodong, everything changed. Wu Mantun still remembers how they were kicked out of the house, how they were driven out of the city by those post-golden soldiers, and all the silver, copper coins, and gold and silver jewelry in the house were taken away. If you leave it to them, you can only keep three pieces of clothes, and if you resist at all, you will be beheaded. His father didn't resist, but so what if he becomes a obedient citizen?No, he was beheaded.Even his mother was snatched away by Hou Jinbing.

What about later?

He became the "Aha" of the Jurchens, their coated slave, and was assigned to the Zhuangzi like everyone else to farm and work for the Jurchens.Even if he was beaten to death, it would be in vain.

Is this a human life?

"Mantun, look at the ice, it's almost a foot thick!"

While dragging the fish, Big Li looked at Bingkouzi and couldn't help mumbling.

"One foot above the river, there must be three inches of ice on the river, three inches thick, almost, almost..."

While saying this, he glanced at the fish in the net again, and said.

"Mr. Xu, today's big fish are not suitable for making soup. Why don't you marinate them first! And this carp, will you send it to the third master later?"

"As long as you are sensible, that's enough, that's enough, I know, pick a big silver carp and send it to the kitchen, you have to clean up the fish, or the master will blame you, you can't eat it and go away..."

Zhuangtou is also a slave, but slaves are also divided into ranks and ranks. Slaves like Mantun and the others are talking animals, and even animals are more expensive than them.

"What the third master teaches is, what the third master teaches is..."

Saying so, Big Li even kicked Wu Mantun.

"Mantun, hurry up, kid, what's on your mind all day..."

After being kicked by someone, Wu Mantun's work naturally became more efficient. After working like this for a long time, when he returned, Big Li took a look at Wu Mantun, and then said to himself,

"Almost, almost."

"Is it too early now? What if..."

"It's still a few days on the road."

The big man squinted his eyes and glanced into the distance, his eyes were full of longing, he just thought like this, walked, and when he returned to the shack where he lived, he directly picked up the fish on the snow. It was very clean, and after cleaning it up, he handed the fish to Wu Mantun.

"Go, send it to the master's kitchen and the third master."

When Wu Mantun left, the big man Li narrowed his eyes and looked at Wu Mantun just like that, while Li Jie came over and asked.

"Brother Six, can this... be done?"

"The things are put in, just look at them!"

After taking a puff of cigarette, big man Li's gaze was completely cold.

After a while, someone ran over and said softly.

"Stew, stew, this master eats fish!"

"Eat fish, good to eat fish!"

The big man Li smiled, and then took a bite of the sorghum rice in the bowl. The sorghum rice was mixed with bran.

Although he was grinding his mouth and throat while eating, there was a smile on his face.

Eat, eat, eat slowly!
Big Li grinned, although the fish meat is beautiful, but sometimes it can be fatal,

About the time of touching a bag of cigarettes, there was a burst of screams from the master's mansion. Hearing the screams, they ran over one after another, only to see the master's family either lying on the kang, or lying on the ground...

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