Chapter 515 The Farm
Ok?
According to the thinking of your enlightened people, shouldn’t the next sentence be said but it’s okay to say it?

Why don't you play cards according to the routine?

Franco was choked for a long time and did not recover.

"This, that, silver."

"The silver has been transported back to the capital."

"What? Why so fast?"

"This is His Majesty's silver, I can't sleep if I let it go."

"Is that far gone?"

"Not far."

"can"

"No."

ah?I haven't said what to do.

"I mean"

"You can't say anything. It's His Majesty's money."

"I'm not talking about whose money it is, but whether it's worth it."

"cannot!"

"Zheng Bing, I haven't finished yet," Franco said weakly.

"I can't even finish talking." Zheng Zhilong rolled his eyes.

What beautiful things are you thinking of?With so much money, isn't it faster than doing business?If you want His Majesty to take it out again, it is better to let him order the fleet to go to the open sea to fight the Spanish fleet.

"But the money is gone, and they won't go back. What should I do?" Franco almost cried.

"I don't care about this matter. You see, people are here. Take them away."

"But aren't they leaving?"

"Then what can I do? I can't go against their wishes, right? Although they are captives, they are still people of flesh and blood! Besides, we never treat them as captives."

"But if they don't go back, I won't be able to live if I go back by myself."

"Then don't go back if you don't want to. Just work here and I'll give you ten acres of land. The rice here will be harvested three times a year, so I'll make sure you have enough food and clothing~"

What?
Let me work here too?
Franco looked at the group of people who were still kowtowing, and shook his head quickly.

The idiot who farms the land so that his six relatives don't recognize him or go home, he might as well die.

Huh?
An idea occurred to him.

"Zheng Bing, I don't have to go back, but don't I have more important things to do?"

"what's up?"

"Am I supposed to go back and discuss cooperation? If I don't go back, His Majesty won't trust me."

"Huh? That's true."

Zheng Zhilong stroked his beard and pondered for a while.

"How about I think of a way?"

"Think about it! Think about it, it's best to get them all back." Franco said excitedly.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Zheng Zhilong glanced at him displeased.

"Don't dare. Mr. Zheng thinks slowly."

"Let's go. I'll let you know when I have a letter."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Zhilong turned around and walked away calmly.

Leaving Franco alone to look at the group of kneeling idiots, and at Zheng Zhilong who was walking farther and farther, he turned around and walked towards his residence with a stamp of his feet.

Anyway, I can't persuade you, just kneel down, it's best not to get up.

Since these captives are unwilling to go home, it is natural to go back to where they came from.

The place where they live is a farm.

A farm opened up just for them.

Different from other places, there are not only houses and land here, but also trainers.

That's right, the instructor sent by Zhu Youjian.

The farm is basically isolated from the outside world and closed management is implemented.

In addition to the daily labor, the duties of the trainer also include a series of training in team building.

Most importantly, these captives had to attend classes every day.

In one room, whether it’s sunny or raining, there are full-time instructors who will wash them, ah bah, and tell them the philosophy of life.

At first, they struggled, resisted, and cursed, but as time went by, physical fatigue, coupled with continuous spiritual "salvation", made them mature quickly, and became a person with ideals, ambitions, and ambitions. A good comrade in the pure sense of responsibility.

And Cerezo is one of the best.

When they walked into the farm with neat steps, the dogs on the farm immediately barked happily and ran towards them wagging their heads and wagging their tails.

"Xiao Hei, do you miss me?" Cerezo knelt down and hugged the Chinese pastoral dog named Xiao Hei, stroking its head and asking affectionately.

"Wang Wang."

Xiao Hei yelled twice, which counted as an answer.Then he broke free from his arms and ran away.

"Why are you back?" A voice came from the door of the classroom.

When everyone looked around, they saw their evening class instructor standing at the door and looking at them.

"Mr. Zhang, we are not leaving!"

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, we can't bear to part with you! If you don't leave, you will be on the farm for the rest of your life!"

"Mr. Zhang, you don't think we are annoying, do you?"

The crowd booed, and the young man called Mr. Zhang smiled and pointed to the gate of the farm in the distance.

"See that door? It's always open for you!"

Hey~
Teacher Zhang's words detonated the audience, and a kind of captive rushed forward, hugged Teacher Zhang, and threw them into the sky together.

Then other teachers came out and were forced to join the carnival.

After they came back, the originally deserted farm became lively again.

Everyone is doing their own things according to the tasks assigned by the instructor, and they are more serious than before.It seems that everyone cherishes this lost and recovered farm work.

In the evening, it was still the same dinner as before.

It's not rich, but there are also meat and vegetables, and everyone eats it deliciously.

After dinner, it was time for evening class.

As usual, continue with the previous lecture content.

The classroom is not big, and the prisoners are crowded, but the atmosphere is extremely warm.

From time to time, the prisoners uttered uniform shouts, as if they were about to burst through the roof.

Standing on the podium, Zhang Ke raised his hand to look at his watch, and pressed his right hand.The captives understood and slowly quieted down.

Pairs of brown eyes looked at Zhang Ke with reverence.

"Students, this is the end of today's class. However, I want to say a few more words. About you, about the future. First of all, thank you for spending this unforgettable time with me. During the past year I feel extremely happy getting along with each other. At the same time, I am extremely proud of your growth.

I remember when you first came here, you often said: We are nobles, how can we do such vulgar work.

I remember that every classmate who said something like this received different punishments.Slowly, you stop talking.But I know that you still think so in your heart.

When did this situation start to change?In fact, I can't remember clearly, maybe, it is a certain class?Or maybe it was the bumper rice harvest?
But anyway, you have changed.Change from the inside out.Your body begins to grow stronger, your mind expands, and your spirit grows.

Today is actually a day of parting.I know it's hard for you to leave, but it's hard for me too.We Ming people have an old saying, which is called "there is no feast that never ends".After all, your vast world cannot be bound by this small farm.

So after tonight, let's go.

Go back to where you belong and do what you want to do.

Use the knowledge you have learned here to benefit more people and let more people experience the field training on our farm.

Now, open your mouths and shout out! "

"Let the brilliance of Ming Dynasty shine into any dark corner of the world!"

This time, the narrow classroom can no longer stop the shouts of the captives!

(End of this chapter)

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