Chapter 179 This is the ship
The sky was like an angel cub was playingfully splashing fluff, one by one, one by one, one by one, dyeing the entire sky with a gray color.
Zhu Pingping stretched out his palm and took it forward. The tiny ice residue fell into the palm of his palm. He stood firm for a while, and then it was soon melted by the temperature in his hand.
However, the first snow was like a preview, coming and going quickly.
Just rubbed it and stopped.
But this is also a clear signal.
Winter is coming!
Zhu Ping noticed that others were looking up at the snow, but the snow in their eyes was not so beautiful, just like saliva flowing from a flood of beasts, which made their pace of moving things much faster.
"We have to hurry up!"
Zhu Ping focused his energy from the trance, swept his sharp eyes over the old craftsman and Lina, and threw himself to the endless sea level, saying, "Let's hurry up and clean up and try to set off on time in three days."
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Three days.
Zhu Ping's attention was mainly focused on the ship.
Burn the dismantling suggestions given by your hometown, compare them little by little on this ship, and then find the most reasonable dismantling breakthrough.
Instead of drawing workers inside and outside the capital, he drew out the main force of the joint army. After all, the war has ended, and it is enough to leave only some patrol soldiers and the Tiger Army in the capital.
Originally, there were too many soldiers in the joint company, and soldiers accounted for 10% of the total population of the capital.
If the elderly, old and women were removed, these soldiers would account for almost 50% of the young and strong labor force in the capital.
The remaining forty percent are workers.
It is not a good thing to have so many soldiers, and my ancestors also invented the idiom "military military force" for this.
Zhu Ping was very worried before, how to arrange these people.
Now the appearance of this ship is like a senior sister from black stockings falling from the sky. As long as you think carefully, you can always find a new way to open it.
Let the soldiers in the joint army carry out physical labor during ship dismantling, which is both reliable and confidential.
Zhu Ping can only comment on this: There are strange people in my hometown from generation to generation, and the various problems that are emerging now can be solved by the problem from history, and learn from history.
Give Qin Shihuang a thumbs up.
Of course, the disassembly of the ship is really simple and simple. Just ask a few extraordinary people to come and use powerful power to disassemble the iron sheet from the interface.
But the engine is a fragile treasure and needs careful care, so the soldiers need to build a receiving platform on the sea and transport it down step by step.
Three days were just guiding the dismantling of the ship. Construction had just begun, and it was estimated that it would take at least one month to dismantle the ship.
There are many things, and Zhu Ping feels that he is almost overwhelmed, and always feels that he has forgotten something.
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In a castle.
Baron John held the wooden door of the cage in both hands, shaking back and forth in anger, and he shouted: "Where is Baron Hall! He said a month ago that he came here to negotiate with us. Where are others? Where are others?
This Lord has been imprisoned for more than a month!
Don’t force me to do so. If I force me to do so, I will be blown up!"
The other nobles lay lazily on the haystack, without saying anything or dissuasion, and completely pretending that he did not exist.
In the corner of the room, Baron Ruichi sighed helplessly and said, "You can explode! This is a relief!"
Baron John ignored Baron Richi and continued to pull his neck and shouted: "Sir Ben exploded! Sir Ben really exploded! I want Zhu Ping Hall to see what the glory of a noble is!"
"What's the matter? It's time to eat! I'll be yelling and you won't have a share!" The guardian outside roared without hesitation.
Baron John immediately stopped and muttered, "Eat first, if you don't have the energy to explode yourself if you don't eat."
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Three days later.
A small sailboat sneaks out of a natural haven dock in the United Kingdom.
On the coast of Orlandon, Zhuping, Nada, Na Er, Lina, and the old craftsmen waited here early.
In addition to them, there is Kane of the scout team, Goode, the chef who stood out in the joint army, and Kira, a "novel" in the army.
Because the God Island is very special, it is so special that the extraordinary people who are only wizard paths and warrior paths will not be confused by "unknown reasons".
Except for Zhu Pingzeng, the remaining few people are extraordinary people who successfully control their own emotions.
Most of them are acquaintances.
A coincidence?
Actually, it's not a coincidence.
Being able to fully control one's own emotions is definitely not a simple person, and is often different from ordinary people in one field or multiple fields.
Kira raised her eyebrows, poked Goode with her elbow, and asked, "Uncle Goode, can you still drive a boat?"
Chef Good looked up at the sky, touched the beard on his chin, and showed a sad and autumn-loving smile, sighing: "Of course.
Thinking back then, I was just a sailor.
The happiest thing every day is to stand at the observation deck, hold the cable in your hands, stand as high as possible, and look into the horizontal plane in the distance.
In the distance, freedom is buried."
Goode proved with his strength that a chef who cannot be a sailor is not a good poet.
"Wait, Uncle Good, weren't you a cook before? And... Didn't you say that your favorite profession is a cook? Why did you become a sailor?" Kira couldn't help asking.
Goode laughed and said, "The job I love most now is a chef, it doesn't prevent him from having a favorite job from being a sailor!"
People will always change. You are still young, thinking about the past...ah."
He was full of words: I have a secret, ask me!
"Oh... that's all right." Kira put her hands on her chest and leaned against the cliff, not wanting to take the words of this uncle who was vicissitudes of life.
He wanted to say, but the other party refused to ask, which made the chef, who was full of expression, very angry and decided to add more peppers for dinner today.
Soon a sailboat painted with black paint and a somewhat quaint sailboat drove over.
Several people got on the boat and greeted an old captain who was about to retire with a captain's captain's hat.
The old captain began to explain how to drive the boat, how to lift the sail, how to turn, and how to deal with wind and waves, and it was clear step by step.
After explaining, he couldn't help asking: "Sir, you guys have never left the boat!"
"No." Nada's answer was very straightforward.
The old captain was stunned and said, "It would be difficult to drive such a big ship without the old sailors."
"This is an old sailor!" Zhu Ping pointed at Good and laughed.
The captain had no choice but to finish the basic operations of controlling the ship and got off the ship.
Sain, who was in the inspection team, stood on the shore and waved, saying, "Old... old guys, be careful all the way!"
Nadana II stretched out from the side and shouted: "Our journey is the sea of stars."
There is nothing else, this is what Zhu Ping rehearsed for the two brothers, and he won a good start.
The captain who got off the boat was sweating for the new sailors, and couldn't help but mutter, saying, "Let a few newcomers go to sea, this is not..."
Halfway through his words, he was left with only dumbfoundedness.
Because the cable that raised the sail was pulled by a person, it made the afterimage shook.
Driven by the wind, the ship sailed quickly towards the sea.
Looking at the stern of the boat that was gradually fading away, the captain said in amazement: "Who are these people?"
"Go! Go back! Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, don't say what you shouldn't say." Sain threw the heavy bag into the captain's hand and said, "This is a hush fee."
After the captain opened it, he was so shocked by the shiny silver coins that he couldn't even say a word.
His throat surged and he hurriedly stuffed his purse into his arms.
He knew that a person who could take out so much money in one go was definitely not a simple person. This money was a closure fee. If the closure was not tight, the next one would be given to him would be a scimitar.
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On the boat, Zhu Ping touched the left and silently on the boat, just like an ancient man who had come to the city for the first time, his eyes filled with little stars.
"Wow! It turns out that this is the boat, shaking, so awesome!"
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Chapter completed!