Qi Jin and his son met again after a long separation, and Zheng Zhilong and his son also met again after a long separation.

However, Zheng Zhilong and his son have not been separated for ten years, because Zheng Chenggong is only six years old at this time, and he is not called Zheng Chenggong at this time, but Zheng Sen.

After Zheng Zhilong took Zheng Chenggong back, he had no time to return to Fujian. Because the sailboat was sailing on the sea all depended on the wind direction, wind power and ocean currents. He was not very lucky this time, and all three were a little unsatisfactory. So when he turned around from Japan, it would be almost three months.

Fortunately, his family is not in Fujian, but in Dongfan's old nest, so he doesn't need to go back to Fujian to get the money.

He took the silver directly from the Dongfan Lair and prepared to go to Jinling to trade with Zhu Qi, the shopkeeper of Huayutang.

At this time, he was a little hesitant, should he bring his own baby son?

He finally took the treasure back from Japan, but before he could reunite, he threw the person in the East Band lair, so he was naturally a little reluctant to leave.

Besides, Jinling is the most prosperous place in the world, and he also wants to take his son to see it.

After thinking about it, he still brought his precious son with him.

At the gate of Huayutang.

When Zhu Qidiao heard that Zheng Zhilong was coming, he naturally had to pretend to be a fool and ran out to greet him.

However, when he saw the little guy in Zheng Zhilong's hand, he was stunned.

It's not such a coincidence, right?

Well, it's really weird to do a business of muskets and cannons with a child.

Seeing this, Zheng Zhilong couldn't help but explain embarrassedly: "This is the dog son Zheng Sen. I went to Japan this time to pick him up. Because I delayed a little time on the road and didn't have time to send him back, I brought him here. I'm sorry, manager Zhu."

Zheng Sen?

Japan took it back.

Isn’t this Zheng Chenggong?

Zhu Qizhu rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "It's okay, it's okay, hurry up, please come inside."

After saying that, he took Zheng Zhilong and his son in a daze.

What's going on with this guy? Why are you so happy like crazy?

When Zheng Zhilong saw the strange appearance of Zhu Qizhao, he couldn't help but look confused.

He really didn't understand why this guy was so out of control. He had seen this shopkeeper Zhu calmly. After the deal of a million taels of business, no one took it seriously.

Now, why is this guy sucking crazy?

Zhu Qizhu was really happy. He kept thinking about how to find excuses to contact Zheng Chenggong. Now there is no need to think about it, and they are all here.

He almost forgot about Zheng Zhilong when he was so happy that he kept catching Zheng Chenggong and asking about his well-being. He was so precious that he thought that Zheng Zhilong next to him did not exist.

As soon as he brought the father and son into the study, he took out a spare high-power telescope like a treasure, stuffed it into Zheng Chenggong's hand, and said kindly: "You're here for the first time, I haven't prepared any good things. You can take this to play first."

Isn’t it just a clairvoy who can only see for about one mile? Is there anything to show off?

Zheng Zhilong pulled his baby son over and taught seriously: "Sen'er, why don't you thank uncle quickly."

Zheng Chenggong was a little confused at this moment. He had just come out of the small place of Hirado. He not only saw his father's huge fleet, but also saw the most prosperous city in the world like Jinling City. He had just visited someone's house and gave him his favorite Qianliyan. He felt that all this was like a dream.

Originally, Zheng Zhilong thought that it would be difficult for a famous family like Bi Maoliang to meet, and it would be even more difficult for others to accept their own precious son as their disciples.

But they never thought that as soon as they got off the carriage, Lord Bi Maoliang came up in person and politely invited them in.

What is going on?

Of course he knew that people were not looking at his face. After all, he was just a guerrilla general and didn't even have a grade. If he insisted on calculating the grade, he would be considered a fourth-rank military position at most. He was the dignified left-level censor of the Censorate and a second-rank civil position. There was a difference of 100,800 miles between them, so it would be strange if they would give him face.

What he unexpectedly was still behind.

The shopkeeper Zhu had just mentioned it and wanted to ask Bi Maoliang to accept his precious son as his disciple. Bi Maoliang nodded and agreed, as if he was afraid that the shopkeeper Zhu would be unhappy.
Chapter completed!