One person and three dogs, the heavens walk sideways

Chapter 49 Trident, Gumanthong town ship? (Seek to follow up)
Chapter 48 Trident, Gumanthong town ship? (Seek to follow up)

Wan Yu murmured twice: "Well, Brother Wuwu, you can make an offer. If the price is suitable, we will buy it. If the price is not suitable, let it be."

Bian Wu: "Boss Wan, we are all Chinese. To be honest, I didn't buy this thing when a wealthy businessman offered it for [-]. What price do you think is right?"

Thirty thousand?

Da Jinya shook his head directly, this thing is too damaged, it can only be used as a reference object, [-] ghosts don't want it, fools don't take such fools.

Wan Yu also shook his head: "Forget it, then I can't afford it, Brother Wuwu should keep it."

Hai Dafu interjected: "Baiwu, I will take it when I see it. If someone pays [-] for this thing, I, Hai Dafu, will chop off my head and feed it to the dogs!"

"Let's be honest, if it can be done, if it can't be done, let's pay for the wine."

Wu Wu gritted his teeth: "Okay, this thing is 3000 yuan, if you want it, take it away, if you don't want it, forget it!"

Hu Bayi suddenly said: "Okay, three thousand is three thousand, we want this thing."

He directly took out a wad of dollar bills from his pocket, counted out seven hundred and gave it to Bow Wu: "I'll give you the money, and we'll take the things away."

As he said that, he took out a cloth bag and put all the dozen pieces of ancient jade into it.

Seeing this, Hai Dafu got up to say goodbye, and led everyone back to the private house.

……

In the yard, Hu Bayi had a solemn expression on his face: "I don't know if this thing is worth three thousand, but what it shows is not simple."

"Professor Chen talked to us about the Kingdom of Hate the Sky, does Staff Yang know about it?"

"You said this thing has something to do with the Kingdom of Hate Heaven?"

Under the eyes of everyone, Hu Bayi said lightly: "Well, ancient jade is not an ordinary thing, it should be hanging jade."

"A lot of things on it can't be seen clearly. I have some guesses in my heart, but I can't tell."

"However, according to what Da Jinya said, this thing is an ancient jade from the Shang and Zhou Dynasties. How could such a thing appear in this place?"

"It's nothing more than something related to the rumored kingdom of hating the sky."

"The three great dragons in China, the North Dragon and the Middle Dragon all came from Kunlun, but the South Dragon came from Emei."

"This land of Nanyang is formed by the remaining veins of the Southern Dragon. It goes straight to the bottom of the sea, and the bottom of the sea is changing. Who would know whether the kingdom of hatred for the sky was true or false thousands of years ago?"

"All in all, it's definitely not a loss to buy this thing."

Everyone nodded thoughtfully, and Wan Yu smiled: "Anyway, I bought this thing for more than 3000 yuan. If nothing else, I will go back to Yanjing and donate it to the museum, so that those experts and professors will have a headache."

"That's right, what are we going to do with this headache!"

"Okay, since we don't want to talk about the jade, let's solve the boat first."

Hai Dafu took a puff of smoke: "This trip to the sea is full of dangers. You should all know that if you want to go to the coral spiral sea area, you must have a good boat, fast speed, strong maneuverability, and secondly, it must be equipped with weapons."

"The British also set up a salvage team back then, and left a boat on the island. This boat was rebuilt on the basis of an old sea boat."

"The whole body is made of old sea willow. Not to mention the high hardness, there are a lot of copper plates nailed on it, which is resistant to manufacturing. The engine is also the one that was eliminated by the navy at the time, and it is equipped with Jinpilu water god cannon."

"Whether it is maneuverability or aggressiveness, it is definitely enough, but this ship has had an accident, so it has been put on hold."

"We want to go to the Coral Spiral Sea, that ship is the best, it depends on whether you dare or not."

"Why don't you dare, Mr. Hai is not Fatty telling you, we have never seen such a big storm?"

"It's just a dead man's boat, what are you afraid of?"

Da Jinya was also a show-off, and said: "Master Hai, don't worry, these masters, let alone a ship of dead men, even a ship of ghosts, must be honestly driven by us."

Hai Dafu nodded: "Okay, then I'll take you to have a look, that boat doesn't cost much to rent."

In this way, Hai Dafu brought a group of people to the seaside, docked many wooden boats, and there were also a large number of wooden boats on the shore, both big and small.

It's a pity that they didn't see it in their eyes, and finally brought a few people to a shallow water bay.

In a sheltered harbor with mountains on both sides of the strait, a boat more than ten meters long appeared in front of everyone.

The outside of the hull is covered with layers of thick copper plates, and gun barrels protrude from the positions where several gun muzzles are placed on it.

The hull is divided into two layers, the first layer is on the deck, the wheelhouse plus the rest room, and a storage room dedicated to storing materials.

In addition to the cabin below, it can be regarded as the second floor, which can store a large amount of supplies.

"Good baby!"

Fatty liked it more and more, and even Staff Officer Yang was a little surprised.

"If this ship is not made of bad materials, it can be regarded as a small strike ship. Although it is a little small, it was a weapon of war a hundred years ago."

"This British ship was originally remodeled according to the model of a battleship, just enough for our group to go to the Coral Spiral Sea."

"Okay, Lord Hai, go and inquire about how to rent this boat."

"Ah."

When the temper of observing is gone, everyone is ready to go back.

But Wan Yu's eyes were shining brightly.

"Don't rush away, this boat is still a bit evil."

In the state of yin and yang eyes, Wan Yu could clearly see the black air on the boat, which was resentment!

Even Ah Xiang didn't see it, she didn't know if she had sealed her eyes with bullets or what.

"What's the matter, Brother Wan, what's wrong?"

Wan Yu said solemnly: "It's hard for me to say that Master Hai was here just now, let me go to the second floor of the cabin to have a look."

Saying that, Wan Yu directly went down to the second floor, and looked at a place, a beam.

That location is the place where resentment emanates. It is also said in the original book that there is a problem with this place. It seems that something is used to suppress the resentment on board.

However, Wan Yu didn't pay much attention here, the black air was soaring to the sky, this thing was probably not suppressing the resentment, but locking the resentment on this ship.

Step directly onto the beam with a slow step, and a package above is nailed to the beam.

Tear off the package with a snap, everyone's attention.

Wan Yu opened it directly, and suddenly there was a humanoid child inside, with a wooden plaque nailed to his forehead.

"It's kind of like a Gumanthong in Thailand."

Hu Ba nodded: "Indeed, this thing is a bit like the Gumantong I've seen, but it's not exactly the same."

Da Jinya felt a little cold all over: "Master Wan, Master Hu, take this thing out and burn it, it looks like it's leaking."

Wan Yu nodded: "It's going to be burned."

After taking the child out and leaving the boat, Wan Yu looked at the boat again under his yin and yang eyes, and the black air that soared to the sky just now dissipated a lot.

"It seems that this thing really calmed down the resentment on board..."

　I really want to cry, I don’t feel so uncomfortable when I’m positive, it’s not that I don’t accept spraying, I can understand that what you spray is justified and well-founded.

　　Secondly, writing a book also requires food. As I said, I started working full-time from stealing the book last year. Not to mention that the book didn’t make any money, and it wasted a year. The total manuscript fee is only a little over 3. Three thousand a month.

　　It's not that we're crying poor, it's that the bottom-level authors can't afford to eat!
　　So, please be merciful, everyone, if you spit it out for a while, maybe this author will have nothing to eat.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)