Chapter 27

In an old tavern, several Saxons are drinking together.

Beside these Saxons, there were many sailors.

"One-eyed dog, these guys are all your sailors?" said the scruffy man with a bottle of rum in his hand.

"They are all fighters who are not afraid of death." A blond man said, his eyebrows looked very much like an English gentleman, but in fact he was dressed poorly.

One of his eyes was covered by an eye patch.

These "guys" around One-Eyed Dog are naturally Brother Jie and others, because S2 needs to participate in the first time, and everyone has a password, as long as you shout "I surrender", the scene set by Zhao Yan will immediately be overturned. These people pop out.

Avoid mental stimulation.

The one-eyed dog waited for Brother Jie and the others and said, "Maggots, go collect supplies. We have to leave this port before night falls."

"Boss, where are we going?" Brother Jie asked, facing such a realistic scene, he was a little at a loss, looking forward to it, but also afraid.

"Now those Spaniards are making a lot of money because of the triangular trade, and those of us are obviously working harder than them, but we can't get what we deserve. You come out with me today... We are going to do great things!" One-eyed dog After drinking the rum in one gulp, he slammed the bottle on the table, and then flicked out a silver coin with his thumb.

Ding!
The silver coin fell on the counter accurately, and the bartender said: "Two bottles of rum cost two crowns, you only give me one crown, hey! You bastard!"

"Wait for me to come back, when I come back, I'll give you a pound of cane sugar!" said the one-eyed dog with a grin.

This scene was seen by Zhao Yan behind the monitoring screen, and Zhao Yan said, "Sucrose?"

"You don't know, in the fifteenth century, sucrose was a sought-after product, because there were many wars on sucrose, and sucrose was still very expensive during this period, and it was a luxury item. One pound equaled 1000 kilograms , so a pound of sucrose is approximately equal to the first RMB [-]." Cao Xue explained.

Zhao Yan was stunned, he didn't expect sucrose to be so expensive.

"In the [-]th century, the average annual sugar intake of British people was close to zero. By the beginning of the [-]th century, this figure had risen to [-] kilograms. All of this was due to the triangular trade." Cao Xue said, she suddenly discovered something, " You see, Brother Jie and the others have already dispersed to purchase."

Zhao Yan also watched carefully and found that they were in a small port town.

The small town is not big. From Zhao Yan's point of view, it's not a small town at all, it's just a fishing village by the sea.

There are a large number of fishing boats docked on the beach, and the boat guards are patrolling around with lanterns, but the lanterns are not lit.

Some people who caught fish handed money to the boat watchman one after another, and the boat watchman built a cabin near the port. He was responsible for managing the safety of these fishing boats, which was equivalent to a paid security guard.

A person who is rich in fish has a happy smile on his face.

But there are also people who return empty-handed. His face is turned away, his eyes are bloodshot, and he is worried about the breakfast tomorrow for his wife and two children at home.

"Marshall, you haven't caught any fish?" said a chubby man.

The red-eyed man smiled awkwardly, but said nothing.

But unexpectedly, the fat man threw him a salmon: "Don't starve the child."

"Thank you!"

Brother Jie came to a small shop with a stack of money, and he handed a note to the shop manager.

The store manager was a bloated middle-aged man. He looked around vigilantly, and immediately took out a few primitive firearms from the hidden compartment under the counter.

He wrapped the Huosui gun in kraft paper and said, "Talk to One-Eyed Dog that I won't do his business next time! Please return the bill to me!"

"Hey, our boss is very clear about the PY deal between you and the sheriff, but if your batch is good, I will advise our boss to come less often." Brother Jie has fully integrated into this role , At the same time, he had a mobile phone hanging around his neck, and the mobile phone was live broadcasting throughout the city, and the audience inside was hooked.

"It's so realistic, it's absolutely amazing...these scenes!"

"I'm from France, and the architectural style here is indeed the fifteenth century, the style of our country!"

"To popularize science, the [-]th century was an important era when a matchlock gun was transformed into a matchlock gun, because the matchlock gun was much more convenient than the matchlock gun, and it was an important turning point in the history of guns!"

"Details, this place is full of details!"

"The sinful triangular trade is about to start, huh... what you see is only the appearance. According to the times, now should be the starting point of the age of great voyages. Next, the aborigines on the old African road will suffer..."

Zhao Yan also put the phone aside, watching Brother Jie's live broadcast, the two of them felt very relieved when they saw the comments, finally someone understood the darkness behind this history.

On the other hand, Brother Jie, he was fascinated, and swaggered to a wooden house with a few younger brothers.

This is a rather delicate wooden house. There are a few women in revealing clothes standing at the door. They are smoking, and a pair of peach blossom eyes flutters up and down on Jie Ge.

"It's only a penny." The woman raised her eyebrows at Brother Jie.

Brother Jie felt his whole body tremble, and was about to go up, when a female anchor next to him stopped him: "Don't go, do you want your anchor room to be blocked?"

"I don't believe that the museum can even describe these things. I'm going to test it, test it!" Jie Ge said righteously.

But the female anchor didn't let go: "You just have to die yourself, I want to get that 100 million reward, you're going to make me miserable!"

Perhaps the temptation of 100 million was too great, but in the end Jie Ge still suppressed the wildness in his body.

He blew a kiss to those flirtatious women: "I'll discuss philosophy of cognition with you after I make money!"

"Handsome guy, we'll be waiting for you!" The most flirtatious and beautiful woman giggled.

Brother Jie almost couldn't stand still: "One word... really scratched by his grandma!"

The female anchor finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Brother Jie had controlled her emotions: "Let's go, don't keep the boss waiting."

Brother Jie was a little bit reluctant, but he still left slowly.

But when he came to a manor, he found that the one-eyed dog was arguing with a gentleman.

"Okay! Now I've found someone, and everything is ready, and I even asked 'Hippo' George to sell ten of the latest firearms, now you tell me... Damn this job Do you want someone else to do it?" The one-eyed dog yelled at a man in a suit.

The man in the suit obviously has some status: "Don't forget, you are just a pirate. If it weren't for me, you would never have survived to this day. You would have been sent to the gallows long ago."

"This time it's a full [-] pounds of sucrose. It's hard to have a second chance like this!" said the one-eyed dog.

The man in the suit shouted angrily: "Don't you even obey my orders?"

"Go away, mother!" the one-eyed dog cursed, and directly took out a musket from his arms, and with a loud bang, he sent the man in the suit to Christ.

(End of this chapter)

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