The Resurrection of the South Seas of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 337 Mataran Sultanate
Zhu Hongyu nodded slightly and said.

"Okay, Gu will give you a chance, you continue to manage the shipyard, but let Gu see your ability!"

"Make things beautiful, and the previous crimes will never be blamed, and the rewards that should be given to you will not be less at all."

"But if you screw things up, or beat workers like this again and again, hehe..."

"What will happen in the end, you don't need to tell Gu Duo, you must understand!"

Zhu Hongyu continued to speak.

"What's more, those people who were injured by you will all have to pay compensation!"

"Medical expenses, nutrition expenses, mental damage expenses, lost work expenses, I will order someone to write out a regulation for you, and you should follow the regulation!"

"clear?"

Clare nodded hastily, how dare she say no.

Now he belongs to that kind, as long as Zhu Hongyu doesn't kill him, let him do anything!
Afterwards, Krall left in sweat, while Zhu Hongyu looked at his back with complicated eyes.

Krall is incapable of saying that the Dutch shipyard in Batavia is well managed by him.

The only shortcoming is that he likes to hit people with his hands. Fortunately, he just has a bad temper, not a pervert.

Never really killed or maimed anyone!

Otherwise, no matter how powerful he was, Zhu Hongyu would not keep him.

The Dutch factory in Batavia is more than one shipyard.

There is also a cannon factory that makes cannons, a gun factory that makes guns, a telescope factory that makes telescopes, a watch factory that makes clocks...

For these large and small factories, Zhu Hongyu ordered the Ming army to take over all of them, and none of the craftsmen and technicians inside could be let go.

In these large and small factories, the most valuable things are actually those skilled craftsmen and technicians.

Everything else doesn't matter!
Things like factories can be demolished and rebuilt at any time, and at most it will cost some money.

But technicians and skilled craftsmen are not necessarily available.

……

Zhu Hongyu wrote down the instructions for Daming's plan to renovate Batavia's fort, and then ordered all departments to fully cooperate and deploy resources and materials.

In addition, he also ordered the deployment of manpower to the Straits of Malacca.

It is planned to rectify the main building of the Malacca Fortress on the basis of the original Dutch Malacca Fortress.

Renovate buildings such as forts, fortresses, barracks, and ports!
Come up with a corresponding rectification plan!
After giving these instructions, Zhu Hongyu rubbed the center of his brows, and then asked Wang Ruxian to invite Luo Bei who was waiting for him outside to come in.

Not long after, Luo Bei followed behind Wang Ruxian and strode up to Zhu Hongyu.

"Serve tea and give me a seat!"

Zhu Hongyu turned his head and told the guard beside him.

The guard took the order to do it, and after a while, a pot of hot tea was served.

Wang Ruxian stepped forward to help pour tea, Zhu Hongyu took a sip from the teacup, and then said to Luo Bei who was a little reserved.

"Governor Luobei, can you make a decision?"

Luo Bei nodded solemnly and said.

"Yes, Your Excellency, after much thought, I have decided to work for Daming!"

Zhu Hongyu laughed, and decided on the spot to appoint Luo Bei as the staff officer of the Southern Capital of the Ming Dynasty.

Luo Bei bowed in response, and then asked.

"Your Excellency, may I ask what work does my staff have to do?"

Zhu Hongyu said.

"Assist the Ming Dynasty in conquering the Southern Protectorate's Mansion, do a good job in the development matters inside and outside Fuyuan City, and provide opinions and suggestions for various plans to conquer the Southern Protectorate's Mansion!"

"The first thing you need to do is take someone to do a simple inventory and classification of the various industries and manors that belonged to the Dutch East India Company inside and outside Fuyuan City."

Hearing this, Luo Bei nodded and agreed without the slightest hesitation.

Because Luo Bei knew that this task was actually a testimonial that Zhu Hongyu asked him to hand in.

……

Luo Bei stepped back, and Zhu Hongyu continued to handle government affairs.

After a busy day, I still have to work hard to learn foreign languages ​​at night.

After the learning process of the foreign language class was over, Zhu Hongyu leaned on the head of the bed, and the brocade quilt slipped from his chest, revealing chunks of strong muscles.

Bella was held in his arms, feeling the softness in his arms, Zhu Hongyu narrowed his eyes, reminiscing about what he taught in the foreign language class just now, wondering if he should add a clock... Ah, bah, cross it out, It's a drag!
Bella poked Zhu Hongyu's chest carefully, and said with a blushing face.

"Your Highness, the thing you promised me..."

Zhu Hongyu heard the words, hugged the girl even tighter, and asked knowingly.

"What's the matter?"

Girls also have their own little thoughts.

She knew that her father had lost everything the East India Company had in the Far East.

If he returned to Europa in such a dispirited manner, the end would not be very good.

For her father, the only way the girl could think of was to seek help from Zhu Hongyu who had bullied her.

Then, after a one-on-one foreign language teaching course, she raised her mouth to Zhu Hongyu.

Zhu Hongyu agreed casually, originally he planned to win Luo Bei over, and depending on the situation, Luo Bei had almost agreed.

Taking what has already been done as a bargaining chip, Zhu Hongyu thought secretly that he had made a lot of money...

Listening to Bei Na's words, Zhu Hongyu leaned over to her ear, blowing into her crystal earlobe and said.

"The matter has been done. Your father is now appointed as the staff officer of Zhengnan Capital Protectorate."

"Gu did what you said, how will you repay Gu?"

Bella blushed and lowered her head.

This shy look made Zhu Hongyu, an old rascal, twitch his index finger.

"I heard that you know how to play the harmonica, how about performing one for Gu..."

It's night, sleepless!
On the second day, Zhu Hongyu still got up early, supported his sore waist, and began to exercise.

After sweating a little, Zhu Hongyu stretched, ready to have breakfast.

Wang Ruxian strode to Zhu Hongyu's side and said.

"Your Highness, the Matalan Sultanate has sent a mission outside the city to request an audience!"

Zhu Hongyu nodded slightly and said.

"Invite the mission into the city!"

As he said that, Zhu Hongyu ordered someone to change his clothes.

Although the Dutch established a colony in Batavia, the real owner of the Indonesian archipelago was not the Netherlands.

It is the Matalam Sultanate!

At most, the Netherlands occupies a piece of territory near the port of Batavia, and most of the entire Indonesian archipelago is still the territory of the Matalan Sultanate.

At this time, the Matalan Sultanate was in its heyday. In history, it had gathered troops to attack the city of Batavia twice in history.

Although they failed to conquer Batavia, the Dutch colonists could only expel them, and there was nothing they could do about it!
Now that Ming has wiped out the Dutch fleet in the Far East, if the Dutch want to regain their ground, they can only transfer troops from the Indian Ocean, the colonial strongholds along the Atlantic coast, or even from Europe.

However, on Earth in this era, there is no country capable of launching a cross-sea expedition with a scale of more than [-] people.

Spain, the empire that never sets the day before yesterday, can't do it, Britain, which is striding forward to the throne of the empire on which the sun never sets, can't do it, and the Netherlands, the coachman on the sea, can't do it either!

(End of this chapter)