"My lord?! The little one has already inspected the hull and planks of the ship, and repaired the cracks in the bilge. As long as the storm is not too big, there is no problem... The wind is now southeast, and the sails can be fully adjusted, and two sails can be sailed in a day." Three hundred miles..."

Siberia's cold wind blows from the northwest, whistling into the collar, cold and dry. On the Zheyang boat, the boat builder Jin Shanshu respectfully lowered his head, bowed his waist, wrapped in leather clothes, and saluted the two adults in front of him. He is short and dark

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