Seeing that there was nothing to ask from the soul's mouth, Gui Bugui rarely frowned, and then said to Sun Xiaochuan beside him: "Xiaochuan, do you think they are really unlucky and are burned to death by the thunder?"

"How can there be such unlucky things in this world?" Sun Xiaochuan looked at the neatly arranged charred corpses on the ground, paused for a moment, and continued, "The heavy rain last night poured the entire God of Wealth Island thoroughly. Why did it turn the Yingguan Hotel into tinder oil? There are also those inside, and it makes sense that the managers were drunk and did not escape. But there are still many friends inside, chefs and servants. They didn't drink, so why did they run out when they saw the fire?"

"Today, Wu Mian accepted his disciples, but he didn't expect that such a thing would have caused him a lot of trouble." When he said this, Gui Bugui returned to his hippie and smiled. After looking at the scorched corpses on the ground, he continued to say to Sun Xiaochuan: "Buried all these corpses. I'll go back and discuss with Wu Mian. Such a thing is too unlucky, so let him change his life."

"What's wrong with this? The alchemist was originally going against the will of heaven. When did he value God's expression? Why are you getting more and more courageous?" Sun Xiaochuan took a look at Gui Bugui and continued: "If the person who caused this trouble wanted to delay this apprenticeship ceremony? Otherwise, Xiaochuan wouldn't think of what that person wanted to do..."

After taking a look at the old guy who was smiling at him, Sun Xiaochuan paused for a moment and continued, "I know that you are on the island, but you dare to come here to cause trouble and kill so many people on the island. Isn't this too much to take great monks like you seriously?"

"You don't need to stir up the flames. I can't swallow this fire. I'll burn it back sooner or later." Gui Bugui smiled and continued to say to Sun Xiaochuan: "Put these people in a coffin for the time being. Those who should be sent back to their hometowns should be sent back to their hometowns, and those who are buried on the spot are buried on the spot..."

After Gui Bugui finished speaking, Sun Xiaochuan arranged for other managers around him and people from the island to help him properly place the scorched corpses.

When everyone started to deal with these corpses, Sun Xiaochuan invited Gui Bugui to the inn next to him to rest. After entering the inn, the second in command of the Sishui family dispersed the friends around him. Sun Xiaochuan said to the air: "Is there something strange on the ship?"

As soon as Sun Xiaochuan finished speaking, a figure came out of nowhere from the corner. The person who came was Mo Li, who had been hiding and not showing up. After he appeared, he glanced at Gui Bugui, and then said to Sun Xiaochuan: "There is no one on the boat, and they have been checked inside and outside. Except for a dark room found in the cabin, there was no abnormality."

"Is it a Siamese ship? Tell me about the dark room. If you build a good dark room, there must be something shameful..." When Sun Xiaochuan asked about the boat, Gui Bugui immediately understood what they were saying. When the fire broke out in the hotel in the early morning, the second boss suspected the Siamese. He immediately sent Mo to their big boat to investigate, but it seemed that nothing was found.

After Mo Li took a look at Gui Bugui, he continued, "I found traces of spices in the dark room. This ship should have secretly smuggled spices to other countries. There is nothing suspicious about this..." While speaking, Mo Li took out a small cloth bag from his sleeve, and after opening it, it revealed the light yellow powder inside. The whole room was filled with a strange smell.

"This is a mixture of sapling with ambergris." Sun Xiaochuan looked at Gui Bugui frowned by the strange aroma. He smiled and explained to the old guy the origin of the strange aroma: "sapling is a species of Siam, and is usually incense by the women of princes and nobles. After adding Persian ambergris, it is said that men can increase their lust when they smell it, and the chance of having a son is greatly increased. Old man, don't underestimate this spice, it is more valuable than gold in Western countries..."

"Can I protect my son after smelling it? Why don't I believe that there is such a good thing?" While speaking, Gui Bugui rewrapped the mixed incense containing the red lilac and ambergris, and then stuffed it into his arms.

"Old man, you are the owner of the Sishui No. 300 taels of spices in the warehouse. Wait until the end of the matter, Xiaochuan, I will take you to see other spices. Not to mention those who have a son or a twin..." Sun Xiaochuan smiled and continued to say to Gui Bugui: "Then old man, how should we deal with this matter?"

"There are problems with the Siamese people, and there are also problems with your managers, including the others on your island who are already Zhu Di's people." Gui Bugui looked at Sun Xiaochuan with a smile and continued to say to him: "Xiaochuan, you are thinking very well. Summon all the managers of Sishui, thinking of exchanging shops to reduce the influence of Zhu Di on them. However, your managers are all on land. If the Sishui and the court choose one, most of them will choose the court..."

"So Xiaochuan and I want to end the land transaction. We can do business without doing it, so we should always be careful." Sun Xiaochuan looked through the window at the ruined hotel opposite, sighed softly, and continued: "Now, the boss of the merchant ships traveling to and from the land will be taken to the yamen to inquire about the Sishui. According to this situation, sooner or later, the court will send a navy to encircle and suppress the Sishui. In the past, there were also Master Xu Fu who could rescue him, but since Master Dafang lasted and stayed on the island for a day, he seemed to have become a different person and no longer cared about the Sishui as before."

The news that the sea eyes erupted that day, and the news that Xu Fu's disciples were almost dead was banned. Therefore, Liu Xi and Sun Xiaochuan didn't know what happened. Without Xu Fu as a backer, they both felt more and more unsure. This was also one of the reasons why the two of them gave the Sishui number to Gui Butu.

When talking about the big eruption of the sea eye in the sky, Gui Bugui didn't dare to say much. At this moment, the old guy took the initiative to change the topic, smiled at Sun Xiaochuan, and said, "You two brothers don't have to worry about such things in the future. Just leave them to the old man. Zhu Di, if you have the courage, send his navy over. Wu Mian can break up Zheng He's fleet one by one, and I can come for the second time..."

Before Gui Bugui finished speaking, he suddenly heard a sound of drums outside. The drum whispered again and asked if Gui Bugui, Sun Xiaochuan and other managers went to the inner island together. After all, Wu Mian took over the disciple Zhao Zhenyuan's ceremony.

At this time, the charred corpses outside had been cleaned up. Although they could not find so many coffins for a while, they were still placed in a cool and ventilated place. The carpenters on the island had already started to work on the coffins. After the coffins were built, they would be placed inside and then transported back to the land.

Although such a tragic incident happened, the others dared not refuse the ceremony of the monk Wu Mian's disciple recruitment. Who knows if he will encounter any trouble in the future? If you know such a living god-like figure, you will be able to use it sooner or later.

At this moment, everyone changed into the dresses customized for them by the Sishui number, and then got on the carriage and headed towards the inner island. Along the way, thinking of the companions who died tragically last night, these people sighed. No one wanted to speak. After driving in a somewhat depressed manner for three or four hours, they finally arrived at the inner island.

Fortunately, these managers have been dealing with all kinds of people all year round and are a little cunning. After arriving at the Inner Island, they seemed to have forgotten that their companions who were burned to death in the morning all entered the Inner Island manor with a smile on their faces, and went there like Zhao Zhenyuan, a half-year-old man waiting to be here to congratulate today's apprenticeship ceremony.
Chapter completed!