"Grandpa!" A sturdy man said to Lin San: "The son-in-law of the Yang family has sent someone to discuss business with us. Come and take a look."

"Oh?" Lin San had heard of the name of a son-in-law, but the other party was at sea and he was only managing immigration in the Penghu area, so he had no communication: "What business are they going to discuss?"

Zexiu Zha. Lin San’s ancestor was from Nanyue. He was originally a village chief. Later, the whole village went to sea to make a living and came to Penghu. By his generation, the village had developed into the largest force in Penghu.

After the immigrants on Liuqiu Island were expelled, a large part of them defected to him. The arrival of these people caused Lin San's power to rise for a while, and under his leadership, he has now regained his foothold on Liuqiu's west coast and formed a confrontation with the savages on the island.

"I heard that they are here to sell weapons and armor, and they want to help us fight the savage!" The Dunshi man said excitedly. He was following him. He was originally the child of Lin San's neighbor, named Akun. He is usually a little silly, but the advantage is that he is very obedient, so he was brought by Lin San.

The names in Fujian are very local. Men are generally called Kun, Can, Yao, Hao, etc., while women are like Li, Zhen, Mei, or flowers and plants. It is said to be related to some local customs.

After hearing Akun's words, Lin San was also a little excited. Now they have fought with the savages on the island dozens of times, and when they lack weapons and armor, if they really have weapons and armor, it is an opportunity for a large-scale counterattack.

If Liu Qiu really took down even one-third or one-fifth, it would be something his ancestors had never done before. Thinking of this, Lin San hurriedly said: "Let's go, take me over!"

Yang Zhiyi was very smooth all the way, hanging the crescent whip flag, no one dared to mess with him along the way. After successfully boarding a boat to Penghu, someone soon introduced A Kun to him.

At this time, he was waiting in the main hall with some anxiety. This was the first time he was alone. His father had won him for him. He cherished him very much. He recalled his son-in-law's words and bit the bullet and prepared for negotiations.

"This is Yang Zhiyi, Young Master Yang from Crescent Island!" A Kun took Lin San into the central hall and introduced first: "This is Grandpa Lin, and we all listen to him in our immigrants."

"Hello, Mr. Lin!" Yang Zhiyi quickly stood up to salute. Seeing Lin San's body was thin, his face was shriveled, and his beard was a few, but his eyes were extremely bright, making him look energetic.

Lin Sanyi looked at a young man, and was a little surprised and said, "But the son-in-law is in front of him?"

"No, the son-in-law is my son-in-law, and I am the manager of the Yang family." Yang Zhiyi shook his head quickly and said, "My son-in-law is busy with people, so the patriarch will send me to discuss this matter with you."

"Do you dare to call a son-in-law expensive?" Lin San showed disdain and said, "But it's better for your Yang family to discuss the matters of your Yang family, right?"
Chapter completed!