Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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Wang Shouren said resolutely: "Tomorrow we are going to go deep into Mobei to look for the Ross people."

Xiao Jing hiccupped and was silent for a moment: "Why?"

He felt even more sad.

He was the last to know such big news.

The factory guard has not been transferred yet.

And here I am alone, no one cares about me, His Majesty also thinks that I can't afford it, what a pity.

Wang Shouren said: "Your Majesty lost tens of millions of taels of silver by speculating in stocks."

Xiao Jing opened his eyes wide, but he was silent.

Then, Xiao Jing suddenly showed joy: "The time to make contributions has come, it is our duty to share your worries, and we will go tomorrow."

"What can you do?"

Xiao Jing didn't dare to share the credit, even if he died in Mobei, at least his majesty could see his name in the report.

As long as His Majesty can still miss him, then death is worth it.

He looked at Wang Shouren with a gloomy gaze: "Bo'an, we are going deep into the deepest part of the desert and driving straight in. We need our all-pervasive factory guards to do it for us. Otherwise, you will be a bunch of headless flies."

Wang Shouren ignored him, but sat down and opened the report he carried with him.

This report was brought by students from Xishan Military Academy, including Nairentai and Zhang Yong, who left customs and arrived here.

Among them, the vast majority are related to the short revolver.

There are thousands of short revolvers made by Xishan, all of which are brought here, and the ammunition is sufficient.

The structure of the revolver is very simple.

But... its truly precious thing is its primer design.

The students of Xishan College of Chemistry, in the process of continuous experiments, discovered a certain substance, this substance is called thormer, which is extremely sensitive to vibration, impact and friction when it is dry, and it is easy to Detonated by sparks and fire.

So... Soon, someone discovered its value.

If the thunderbolt is loaded on the base of the bullet, and then it is struck by the firing pin, then... the bullet does not need to ignite the match to fire at all.

Ever since, people began to invent special bullets.

This kind of bullet is equipped with a primer. After the primer, there is a special gunpowder. After the primer detonates, the gunpowder is ignited, and the gunpowder is fully burned to generate a huge thrust, and the bullet in the chamber is directly shot out.

Ever since, the short revolver appeared.

In order to improve the accuracy and range of the short revolver, in Xishan, countless people began to invest manpower and material resources.

It was also found that the power of gunpowder was determined by the different powder charges and the formula of gunpowder, as well as the degree of sealing in the bomb bay.

Then, there is this bullet, which must be seamlessly matched with the barrel of the short gun. Therefore, someone proposed the standardization of bullets, in order to achieve that different guns are equipped with different bullets, and each Bullets must have sufficient standards.

After the invention of the magnifying glass, with the needs of production, the multiple of the magnifying glass has been continuously improved, which has greatly promoted the production of machinery.

In the past, people looked at things of about the same size with the naked eye, but under a magnifying glass, they suddenly looked completely different.

Through people's more microscopic observation, some machinery industries have made great progress.

Standardized bullets can be manufactured.

Then, next, people began to have new requirements for the rifling of the inner wall of the gun barrel.

According to the experience of making artillery in the past, if rifling is installed in the artillery, the range and accuracy will be greatly improved.

Ever since, this technology began to be applied to firecrackers.

In order to test the range and accuracy under different rifling.

The military research institute has designed hundreds of plans almost without rest, and each method has been tested again and again. There are thousands of short guns used for trial production alone, and these, after the test, finally become Scrap copper and rotten iron.

This is a systematic project, and almost every research institute and academy in Xishan has provided technology to participate in it.

Then, when a version that could finally be mass-produced came out, manufacturing began. All this benefited from the research and manufacture of steam locomotives. At the beginning, this important project cost Xishan tens of millions of taels of silver. All manpower and material resources produced a steam locomotive, but in fact, it laid the foundation for future research and manufacture.

Better steels, how to work those steels more finely, how to set standards, how to produce them.

The steam locomotive engineering has trained thousands of talents from all walks of life.

To put it bluntly, as long as there is money, there is nothing they can't do.

The military academy then conducted research on the short revolver. They needed to study and formulate a new tactic based on the characteristics of the firearm, and how to train the relevant personnel.

Now, this group of people hastily arrived in the desert.

And all the information fell into Wang Shouren's hands.

Wang Shouren frowned. He read these materials carefully, and the tactics of the Ross people and the combat methods against these tactics naturally emerged in his mind.

This sitting is a full several hours.

Xiao Jing was still drinking wine on the side.

hour

The time is too short to practice, but the biggest advantage of the revolver is that anyone can manipulate it proficiently in just a few days.

Unknowingly, it was early the next morning, and Wang Shouren kicked Xiao Jing who was drunk and sleepy on the ground.

Xiao Jing opened his eyes and became angry: "We are also people in the palace anyway, you dare to kick us, no wonder you Wang Shouren...you...you are now...you are a servant at a young age..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Jing suddenly wanted to fall asleep again, it would be better to continue dreaming.

I cut my dick by myself, and after a lifetime of hard work, I finally entered the supervisor of ceremonies and took charge of the factory guard. Good guy, this guy is so upright, and he was promoted so quickly.

It doesn't make sense.

He rolled over.

Wang Shouren said, "Will you go?"

"Where are you going?"

"Fight against the Ross."

Xiao Jing cheered up: "Wang Bo'an, we... we... owe you a favor."

"Don't blame me if you die." Wang Shouren cherished his words like gold.

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Fang Jifan is the deputy commander.

The so-called strategizing and winning thousands of miles, this strategizing is the responsibility of the deputy commander.

But this matter of marching and fighting is thousands of miles away, and Fang Jifan is not stupid. What can he do with this matter? The so-called strategizing is nonsense. , the emphasis is on adapting to the situation, so there is an old saying that the general is outside and the emperor's fate is not accepted. The wider his control, the sooner Wang Shouren will die. At that time, he may really have to shave his head.

Fang Jifan cherishes his body, hair and skin very much, he decided not to care about anything.

He only woke up at three o'clock in the morning, yawned, wore the drowsiness that he specially designed for himself, rinsed his mouth comfortably, sat in the living room, sipped tea, and before his butt was hot, Wang Jinyuan came in a hurry: "Young master, young master, come again!" fall……"

Fang Jifan waved his hand: "Don't tell me, if you don't tell me, I will know that Xingfu Group must have fallen miserably. When will this stock reach a penny per share?"

Wang Jinyuan smashed his eyes at Fang Jifan: "It's not just a penny, but now... this stock has fallen to fifty coppers."

Fang Jifan: "..."

Fuck...

This is too cruel, half a penny.

Fang Jifan said: "Have you stabilized?"

"Not very stable." Wang Jinyuan said with a wry smile: "What should be sold is still being sold, but it cannot be sold, and no one is buying it."

Fang Jifan was overjoyed: "People nowadays are too impetuous. It seems that they are inexperienced in stock trading. When the market panics, they are so scared that they sell all of them. They can't hold back. The price has fallen directly to this point, and they don't want to They didn't even think about it, the Happiness Group still has some assets. There are so many tribes in the desert, all of them are under the Happiness Group. Don't say that all the tribes in the desert are living people. It’s worth a few bucks. Wang Jinyuan, prepare a sum of money for me, and buy it secretly. The price can’t exceed a penny. I want as much as I have. Anyway, it doesn’t cost much. They don’t want it. Fang Jifan wants it. Also, if it is suspected to be the stock in the palace, don't accept it, you will be beheaded."

Wang Jinyuan couldn't help saying: "But young master, this stock is worthless."

Even Wang Jinyuan, although he has rich experience in business, after all, he still has not been baptized in cutting leeks and lacks experience.

A panic broke down and broke everyone's confidence.

Fang Jifan smiled: "My young master said, do it quickly."

Wang Jinyuan was helpless.

But he couldn't help muttering: "If the young master accepts it, if someone finds out in the future, everyone will laugh at him. Look at Wang Bushi, who copied a lot of stocks for three or four coins. Secretly entrusting people from the Imperial Academy to help sell it to him, that Wang Bushi, now everyone thinks it is a joke, saying that he is... a fool."

Fang Jifan glared at him: "How dare you call me a fool."

"No, no." Wang Jinyuan trembled in fright: "The villain means that Wang Jinyuan is..."

"Could it be that this young master really can't understand the meaning behind your words, you bastard, this young master treats you so well and treats you as his own son, yet you still dare to scold me, it's really lawless. This is called bullying the master with a slave. Don’t explain it. I won’t listen. Now that you’re fined, don’t think I don’t know. One hundred thousand taels of silver, if you don’t hand it over tomorrow, I’ll break all your legs, that’s fine, it will purify the social atmosphere and raise the average moral level.”

"Young master... I was wronged..." Wang Jinyuan wailed.

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