Reborn As a Pirate

v1 Chapter 105: Don't talk, kiss me

   Generally speaking, you can always find one or two nautical supplies shops in market towns of ocean terminal type. They sell charts, compasses, and some commonly used marine supplies, which naturally include sextants.

   However, there is no such shop in Bahiba town...

   To be more accurate, there is no real shop in the entire town, not even the pub and brothel that sailors love the most.

   This folk style...it's too simple...

   Lorraine was a little bit blind.

   He stopped at Bahiba, and his biggest purpose was to buy a handy sextant and chart of the New World here.

   Bridgeton must have these things, but facing the Caribbean Sea, which is rich in pirates, he has no choice. He really doesn't like to get in with his eyes darkened.

   It seems like it must be drilled now.

   After trying to understand these joints, Lorraine smiled bitterly, and then strolled aimlessly.

   Shopping is not shopping, Jing is not Jing.

   When he was a child, he had been to America on a boat, and he had also docked and supplied supplies on small islands in the Caribbean Sea. Compared with those prosperous towns, Bahiba town was not a pleasant place in his eyes.

   It's just that human beings are terrestrial animals after all. Even if he doesn't find what he needs, he still enjoys this down-to-earth feeling.

   Lorraine began to think about the development plan of the Chamber of Commerce in the New World.

  New World...including the Caribbean Islands and the huge America.

  The war-torn North America and the chaotic Caribbean region are entrepreneurial paradise for him, a privateer. In contrast, the backward South America does not have much profit.

  For the time being, he plans to establish two branches in the Americas.

   The first branch will radiate the entire Caribbean and Central America.

  Tropical coffee, sugar, tobacco, cocoa and other crops are suitable ocean-going commodities with huge profits. What's more, the New World station of the Royal British Navy is in Kingston Port, Jamaica. It has strong support and the foundation of the Chamber of Commerce is stronger.

   North America is worthy of establishing a second branch, where there is a sufficient population and a developed economy. Like the radiation positioning of the Northwest Branch, it can become the main profit growth point of the Chamber of Commerce in the future.

  The problem is that there is an anti-British war going on there.

   As an Englishman, Lorraine hasn’t figured out whether to wait for North America’s formal independence before expanding business tentacles, or to take some risks and do some tricks during the war.

   Fortunately, this matter does not need to be urgent.

   This time he only brought 30,000 pounds. Although there are many ancient gold wares, the discount rate is really limited, and he can't rush to sell.

   This number is only enough for the start of a branch to buy a ship, and it is not even enough for a standard destroyer of the same level as the Golden Deer.

   Therefore, the first thing to do is to establish the Caribbean branch in Kingston. Only when the branch is established can he further select business partners and form an ocean-going fleet.

   As for what to do next...

  According to the conventional development idea, he should, like most ocean-going businessmen, use the Golden Deer to run business in person, and make use of the long distance between Europe and America to make a huge price difference.

   But he didn't want to do that.

   Since winning the Cantabrian battle, the Drake Chamber of Commerce has established a firm foothold in the vast waters of northwestern Europe.

   There is sufficient hematopoietic capacity there, and it is entirely possible to produce stable profits by consuming Spanish New World products.

   A Golden Deer is far from enough to leverage this mature profit model. Even if Lorraine tied himself to the route, he would not be able to make a qualitative change in what he obtained.

   He feels that he is more suitable for adventure in the oceans of the New World, using the privileges of private merchants to shorten the maturation process of the two pre-established chambers of commerce in the New World through robbery, rather than laborious and careful calculations.

  The key is, what can I do to make the best use of the pirate flag and the Chamber of Commerce flag?

   How can I, like Francis, use the war to make a lot of money instead of being welded in an iron cage like Captain Kidd and hung on the Thames for an exhibition?

   Don’t rush, don’t neglect...

   Lorraine wanted to get more and more fascinated, so he found an empty alley, sat down against the cone, and talked to himself softly.

   hadn't waited to figure out why, a burst of noise disturbed his thoughts.

   "Where is that woman?"

   "Ahead! Damn, front! I saw her, outflanking her!"

   The noisy yelling accompanied by the sound of the debris being overturned, Lorraine stood up curiously and saw a slender figure rushing out from the end of the alley in a panic, head down, and ran straight towards Lorraine.

   It was a white woman with a tall stature, slender hands and feet, red hair dangling arbitrarily, curled in waves, and enthusiastic.

Her dress is completely different from the women of this era. She neither wears a hat nor a skirt. The upper body is a pure white silk shirt with wide sleeves, and the lower body is light brown tights, and the hem of the shirt is not tucked into the waistband, just Simply wrapped a knot around the waist, which highlights the slenderness and softness of the bee waist.

   Lorraine couldn't see her face clearly.

   She ran hurriedly, sometimes turning her head and sometimes bowing her head. She looked quite vigorous. She leaped gently and skillfully over the clutter that occupied the narrow alley, and in a short while, she rushed to Lorraine's side.

   Lorraine gave in half a step of course.

   Who expected this half-step, but let the woman see the boots.

   Then she realized that there was someone in front of her, and she subconsciously dodged to the side, but instead she slammed into Lorraine's arms solidly, full of Xiangyu.

   The chase in the back alley approached, as if the chasing soldiers would appear in the next second, blocking the woman who was delayed for a while from both ends. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

   Lorraine was full of weird faces, stretched out his hand to straighten the woman, and saw her look clearly for the first time.

   She is very young, with big and long eyes and fine eyebrows.

   She has big dark brown eyes, her skin is slightly darker, and she has a light wheatish color. The tall nose is not hooked or upturned, the cheek is rounded, and the chin is slightly pointed, highlighting the soft facial features, delicate and charming.

   A red-haired Iberian?

   is just a face-to-face effort. Lorraine has already recognized her race, but his doubts have not diminished, instead they have become more than before.

  Barbados is a British colony. At this time, the British New World authorities are at war with Spain, and it seems that they are not friendly with Portugal...

  With such a big environment, how could an Iberian woman appear in Barbados and panic her way?

   He tentatively asked: "This lady, you look like..."

   "Stop talking, kiss me!"

"Eh?"

   Seeing that Lorraine didn't respond, the woman gritted her teeth and moved closer.

   Her slender arms embraced Lorraine's wide back, and her palms ran up the back of her spine. She pressed her head straight on her tiptoe and pressed down suddenly.

Well!

   Lips and teeth... depend on each other.

   Her lips are cold, delicate and soft.

   The scattered red hair gently scratched Lorraine's face, arousing his heart and liver and itching slightly. The slender figure is close to Lorraine's chest, and a faint fragrance lingers around the tip of his nose.

   Lorraine's mind is completely blank.

   See a ghost...

   I really saw a ghost this time...

   There are many people in the courtyard, and the heavens and earth, the majestic and majestic Viking man of Lao Tzu, was actually eaten tofu by a fleeing young woman?

   Loss! It's a big deal!