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On the contrary, this little boy is good-looking, with red lips and white teeth, gentle and gentle, with a very soft voice, he seems to be a gentle person.
"What's your name?"
"Little Zheng He."
Zheng He? !
Lu Lin was shocked.
My God, after traveling through Daming for so long, I finally met a big guy.
"Have you gone to the West?"
Zheng He was taken aback by his question.
"Go to the West?"
Oh, Lu Lin calculated the time, not yet.
"It's okay, we are friends when we meet, and we will come to play often in the future."
Although Zheng He is a celebrity around Zhu Di, he is just a mere servant.
He was often ridiculed and stared at on weekdays, and this was the first time someone regarded him as a friend.
My heart felt warm, and my eyes were red.
"Thanks to Mr. Lu County for not giving up, the little one is very grateful."
Lu Lin didn't notice his expression, and put his arm around his shoulder.
"Your own person, don't talk about it and just call me Lu Lin."
"Let me tell you, your sailing skills are top-notch, so you can't lose them."
Zheng He trembled when he heard this.
How did he know...that he knows how to sail?
Zheng He really liked sailing since he was a child, and his dream was to sail long distances.
It's a pity, he is just a servant, and this dream is probably just a dream.
"In the future, Ming Dynasty will rely on you to open the prelude to the world's great navigation era, spread Ming culture, and promote cultural exchanges among countries."
Lu Lin inadvertently drew the most beautiful blueprint for the sea for Zheng He.
Even Zheng He, the servant, couldn't restrain his throbbing.
These are all achievements that have benefited Daming and are famous through the ages. Can I really do such a great thing?
Lu Lin's words, like a shot of stimulant, made Zheng He pull out the dream of sailing from his deep-buried heart again.
"Men from Chengxian County...Brother Lu, if Zheng He really has the opportunity to sail in this life, he will not forget what Brother Lu taught today, and do his best to benefit Daming and the common people."
Zheng He was so excited that his whole body was trembling, and he took several deep breaths, but couldn't calm down his thoughts.
"Small things, small things, come here, I will give you a pack of dried sweet potatoes, and I will come here often in the future."
Lu Lin brought him a big bag.
Zheng He carried the bag of dried sweet potatoes like a rare treasure, and he was reluctant to let go of it for a moment.
It's not that dried sweet potatoes are so precious, but that he feels that he has met a bosom friend.
Thousands of gold are easy to get, but confidants are hard to find.
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Royal Palace.
Zhu Di was about to go to the harem, but was intercepted by Yang Rong halfway.
Said that there is an urgent matter to discuss with His Majesty.
Zhu Di looked unhappy.
This old guy is getting more and more courageous, if he can't say one, two, three in a while, I will take his skin off.
"Your Majesty, look, this is a treasure."
As Yang Rong said, he presented half of the leftover dried sweet potatoes.
Zhu Di looked at the sticky surface, as if his saliva was still there, and scolded with a gloomy face.
"Yang Rong, you are so bold, you dare to play tricks on me?"
Yang Rong shook his head like a rattle.
"Your Majesty calm down, take a good look, what is this?"
Zhu Di suppressed his nausea, covered his mouth and nose, and looked around carefully.
I can't see why.
"Don't keep it up, tell me what it is?"
Yang Rong looked proud and excited.
"Return to Your Majesty, this is sweet potato...dried."
"Dried sweet potatoes?"
Zhu Di squinted at him, with an expression of do you think I'm an idiot.
"Yang Rong, you have a big list. I have seen sweet potatoes dried in the sun, and you presented them yourself. How dare you come to deceive me now."
"Your Majesty, I have not deceived you. This is really dried sweet potato, which was dried by Lu Lin."
Yang Rong said, happily describing the process of Lu Lin drying the dried sweet potatoes.
That's it, you get this thing.
"The most important thing is, Lu Lin said, this dried sweet potato can be stored for three to five years."
"what?"
"Three or five years?"