Traveling through history leaving a name

Chapter 81 Departure
In mid-September 211 AD.

The weather has turned cold, but it hasn't snowed yet.

On this day, countless people came to Quanzhou Wharf, making the entire harbor wharf crowded with people.

Today is the day when the Youzhou fleet left Bohai Bay to seek revenge on Sun Quan.

Of course, the most important thing is to show Sun Quan the strength of Youzhou, otherwise it will be difficult to maintain trade with the south in the future.

As long as Sun Quan messes with you at every turn, the merchants in Youzhou will feel very uncomfortable. This is something that Youzhou absolutely does not want to see.

In the market of tens of millions of people south of the Yangtze River, Youzhou merchant ships can bring hundreds of millions of profits to Youzhou as long as they go south once. Such a large profit is something Youzhou will never give up.

All in all, revenge is one aspect, and profit is the most important thing. This is the reason why Youzhou is going to war.

After more than two months of preparation, all ship personnel and weapons and supplies have been prepared.

This trip to the south, there are a total of three Galen ships, nine scull gunships, three paddle gunboats, and one propeller gunboat.

In addition, there are thirty or forty ordinary large merchant ships.

These merchant ships did not carry any commodities, and they were all filled with war materials, such as gunpowder, shells, coal, and other supplies.

In this operation, in addition to more than 2000 people from the Youzhou Navy, there were also [-] Youzhou Musketeers who had just trained for less than a few months.

"Teacher, mistress, and brother, let's go."

On the pier, a group of teenagers saluted Zhang Qingfeng, Li Bai, Yang Shen and others.

"Go, take care." The corners of Zhang Qingfeng's eyes were moist.

He didn't know whether it was good or bad for these students to go south to fight. He could only pray that they would all come back safely.

A group of teenagers saluted Zhang Qingfeng and left quickly, then boarded the boat docked at the pier.

Under Zhang Qingfeng's gaze, several steam gun boats dragged the scull gun boat away slowly.

The Galen ship hoisted its sails, and under the action of the wind, its speed was no slower than that of a steam gun ship.

The speed of the more than 30 cargo ships that fell behind was much slower, which also indirectly dragged down the speed of the entire fleet.

At this speed, it will take at least half a month before the fleet reaches the mouth of the Yangtze River.

But since he is looking for revenge against Sun Quan, sufficient preparation is necessary, even if it slows down a little, there is no problem.

After the southbound fleet left, Youzhou gradually calmed down.

However, a piece of news made Zhang Qingfeng's house lively.

It turned out that Cai Wenji, who had been married to Zhang Qingfeng for more than a year, was pregnant.

For Cai Wenji's pregnancy, Zhang Qingfeng couldn't tell what it was like, at first he was excited, then happy, and finally felt a little weird.

After all, this body is not Zhang Qingfeng's original body, his soul is only temporarily entrusted to this body.

So the question is, is this child his or the original owner of the body?Does this count as your own child?

The reason why he thinks this way is that there is a system. As long as Zhang Qingfeng is willing, he can commit suicide at any time, and then his soul will find a carrier to live in. All he needs is to pay a little price.

"Since I planted it, it must be my child."

In the end Zhang Qingfeng comforted himself like this.

"Miss, be careful, don't get pregnant, just tell Xiaohuan if you have anything to do."

Xiaohuan is Cai Wenji's maid.

"Come on, lady, this is the chicken soup my husband made for you, come and taste it..."

"Come on, lady, let's go out for a walk after dinner and exercise, so that it will be easier to give birth."

Ever since Cai Wenji became pregnant, Zhang Qingfeng began to become a bit of a dog. Except for his daily work, he spent the rest of his time with his wife.

"Husband, I have nothing to do at home every day, so boring!"

On this day, Cai Wenji was a little bored from being served at home every day, so she complained to Zhang Qingfeng.

"Here, lady, how about I stop to accompany you for a while!" Zhang Qingfeng said to Cai Wenji.

"No, I don't want to affect your locomotive manufacturing because of me." Cai Wenji shook her head.

"Then I'll find some people to accompany you at home!" Zhang Qingfeng said.

"I don't want it. A few maidservants in the family are enough. If there are more people, I will be bored to death." Cai Wenji continued to shake her head.

"Then what do you want me to do?" Zhang Qingfeng was a little helpless.

"I want to work. I'm just pregnant. I can work." Cai Wenji said.

"No, you are old enough to have children now, so you can't work too hard." Zhang Qingfeng directly shook his head and refused.

"Then why don't you let me go to your laboratory to do experiments, I won't be tired doing experiments." Cai Wenji said with bright eyes.

"No, the laboratory is full of chemicals, some of which are harmful to the body." Zhang Qingfeng refused again.

He could see that Cai Wenji just wanted to go to his laboratory. Recently, this woman seems to be fascinated by chemistry.

Hearing Zhang Qingfeng's refusal, Cai Wenji's lips pursed, looking like a very unhappy baby.

Zhang Qingfeng was speechless, this person is in his 30s and almost [-]s, and he is still like a child.

"Lady, how about this, I'll make you a few sets of chess and cards, and find some people to play cards with you, so that you won't be bored." Zhang Qingfeng said softly.

"Hmph!" Cai Wenji snorted, but did not speak.

"I'll take it as your agreement." Zhang Qingfeng made a decision directly.

The next day, Zhang Qingfeng went to find someone to make chess and cards.

"Thirty thousand."

"Fuck, [-]."

"Zip, I'm fooling around, give me money, give me money."

In a few days...

"I vault."

"I'll eat your dick."

"I will your army, there is no solution, haha ​​I won."

A few days later...

"I'm jumping, jumping, jumping here."

"I'll jump here, jump here again, jump again..."

"No, you are cheating, this is my yellow glazed bead, return it to me."

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Some time passed.

"Three threes and one four."

"Three nines and one three."

"No."

"No."

"To six."

"Yes eight."

"Yes two."

"I'm sorry."

"I only have one card left."

"The last ten, I won."

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During this time, in order to make his boring wife not bored, Zhang Qingfeng put in a lot of effort, and made out many chess and card games and gameplays of later generations.

In the beginning, it was just their husband and wife and a few maids playing together.

But soon, Zhang Qingfeng's students joined in.

For example, Li Shishi, Li Xiangjun, and Wang Xifeng went to Zhang Qingfeng's house at night, and played chess and cards with Cai Wenji.

Later, Zhang Qingfeng's students must have come to play together.

In the end, because there were so many people, Zhang Qingfeng had no choice but to let them make chess and cards and play by themselves.

One of Zhang Qingfeng's students saw a business opportunity in it. After consulting Zhang Qingfeng's opinion, he directly set up a chess and card manufacturing workshop, specializing in the manufacture and production of these chess and cards.

After the chess and card workshop produced a large number of chess and cards, mahjong, chess, checkers, cards, etc., became popular in Youzhou in an instant.

Especially mahjong, in Yuyang City, as long as it is after get off work, many people can hear the sound of playing mahjong at home.

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It is said that the effect of new book recommendation is much better than that of channel category recommendation. As a result, the collection has decreased. I am about to cry. If this continues, I guess there will be no website recommendation next week, and this book will hit the street.

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(End of this chapter)