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Chapter 649: Women's Action

Chapter 649: Women's Action
"I want my daughter to come and live in Ming Dynasty!" Oyani made a request without thinking.

"...I really can't do anything about this. Even if I want to help, I have to get the approval of His Majesty!" Wang Datou was also dumbfounded. He hesitated for a moment before figuring out the key point, and then spread his hands and refused very straightforwardly. It's not that he doesn't want to help, it's that he doesn't dare.

"You must find a way to get the Portuguese for help, and you must also try hard to convince His Majesty the Emperor to allow it. This is my daughter's address, and I want to see her in a year and a half at the latest!" Oyani ignored these objective conditions at all, picked up the pen and wrote in one go, pushing the paper forward and waiting for a reply.

"...I can entrust the Portuguese captain to pick up the person in Spain according to the address, and I am willing to make a petition to His Majesty for this matter. But that's all. I can't do anything without His Majesty's handwritten order. Even if His Majesty agrees, what if the Dutch don't agree?"

This put Wang Datou in a dilemma. The Statistics Department had no authority to deal with such matters, and it would be a big taboo to interfere recklessly. In case the emperor was unhappy or had other arrangements, he would be punished at the very least, and might even lose the emperor's trust.

But seeing that the first step was about to be completed and the plan could be launched, he was unwilling to stop there. After thinking it over, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and went all out. He would take a chance. If he won, he would continue to make contributions and receive awards. If he lost, at worst, he would go back to Haihu Division and serve as a negative example!
"If we can't convince the Dutch to sign the contract, then just pretend we have never met!" Oyani stood up and stretched out her hand, grabbing the paper with the address written on it.

"Deal! But ma'am, you have to tell me first how you can convince the Dutch." Wang Datou grabbed Oyani's small hand, but there was no joy on his face. His eyes were bloodshot, just like a gambler who had lost all his money.

"Of course it's charm... Hehehe...Lamei, please show me around! I have to go to bed early so I can be energetic tomorrow. Mr. Zhu, please tell my secretary the time and place for the negotiation. Excuse me!"

As a winner, one must enjoy the whole process to be most satisfied. Oyani did a great job in this regard, including laughing unscrupulously in front of others and leaving without paying any attention.

"...Can you please not remember what I said in private?" Wang Datou had no choice but to endure it as he watched the Western woman disappear at the door.

There was nothing he could do. It was so difficult to ask someone to do something for him. As long as the job was done well, it didn't matter if he lost face. But when he turned around and saw Lamei, he felt that he could make up for it.

"Tell me something?" La Mei still stood by the door without moving. This office did not allow outsiders to stay without permission, naturally including this bean sprout-like man.

"Isn't it more uncomfortable for you to follow her all day than to be in the palace?"

"I think this sentence should be recorded!" Faced with the man's malicious teasing, La Mei did not hesitate at all. With a move of her fingers, a line of beautiful small words appeared on the paper.

"Damn it, His Majesty is right. If you are not sure and ruthless enough, don't mess with women easily!" Wang Datou suffered losses in front of two women in a row, and he was still upset until he got on the carriage. At this time, he finally remembered the wise words, but it was too late to regret.

When Mrs. Silva, wearing a Europa dress and showing her white breasts, appeared on the Alfonso, not only were the representatives of the East India Company dumbfounded, but Captain Alfonso, who claimed to have seen beauties all over the world, also blushed.

After getting permission, he happily leaned over and gently touched the back of Mrs. Silva's hand with his lips, then began to make the sign of the cross and pray, as if he was kissing Jesus' mother.

"Is it true that you are just bragging about how many beautiful women you have slept with?"

Wang Datou was very angry. He had been deceived by this Portuguese bachelor for several months. He had always thought that he was really well-informed and was planning to go to Europe to see the beauties there. Who would have thought that his master was just like that? "No, no, no, I'm not bragging. There are indeed many people, from Germany, England, France, Spain, Italy, Berber, Egypt, Arabia, India, Japan, and the natives of Batavia, Luzon, and Annan. But they are just civilians or even slaves. This lady is a real aristocrat, completely different!"

Captain Alfonso must explain this issue clearly. If he wants to settle in Ming Dynasty in the future, the bean sprouts in front of him are his best support, and he must not develop any distrust.

"Are there any differences between nobles and commoners other than how much money they have?"

Wang Datou still didn't quite understand. He was not unfamiliar with sleeping with women. In the Haihu Division, all adults had to take this lesson and there were eunuchs who taught them specifically. But he had never heard that the type of women was related to wealth or poverty.

"Of course it's different. It's about bloodline. Nobles have the noble blood of their ancestors flowing in their bodies!" Captain Alfonso educated this ignorant young man very seriously. He considered himself to be much more authoritative in this regard.

"...If the governor's daughter looked like me, would you think she was cute?" Wang Datou seemed to understand and began to fight back.

"…but most of them are as lovely as this lady, aren't they?" Captain Alfonso still didn't give up.

"Come on, His Majesty said it himself that noble women in Europe often don't take a bath for many days, and their bodies smell strange." But he was immediately refuted by Wang Datou, who even brought up the emperor as a note to prove his credibility.

"…But your emperor has never been to Europe!"

Captain Alfonso was speechless. He had slept with prostitutes in Macau, including Japanese and Ming prostitutes. Their looks were another matter, but they were not strange at all. However, as a Portuguese, he still had to stand up for European women from his own perspective.

"Your Majesty doesn't need to go, he knows everything in the world, such as where you come from, what Portugal is like, and how it was stolen by Spain!" This is not the first time this issue has been debated, and the result is always that Wang Datou has the upper hand.

"..." Captain Alfonso was speechless now. He could not believe the words of the Ming Dynasty man in front of him, but regarding the magic of the Ming Emperor, the priests and sheriffs in Macau had made similar statements in private.

"No, Kameda, you haven't tried Berber women. They are also very clean and have no odor. Their skin is like the silk of Ming Dynasty!"

Any topic related to women always sparks heated discussions on ships where male hormones dominate. Kalinka, the German boatswain, came over with a mouthful of tobacco and added something with a lewd smile.

"Yes, I can prove that Kalinka has a widow lover in the port of Ceuta. She is probably taller than me and has a gold tooth! Hahahaha..." As soon as these words came out, the first mate who was watching the sailors cleaning the deck at the foremast suddenly interrupted, which caused the sailors to laugh.

(End of this chapter)

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