Chapter 298: Li Fugui's Day
If everyone was still worried about the border situation before, now after the Great Demon King tested the gun in public, it is basically gone.
Funing County continues to be in a state of chicken blood, and they respect the Great Demon King like a god. Everyone is confident that Funing County can withstand any wind and waves and repel any enemy.
So ignorance is sometimes a blessing, and people don't know that flintlock pistols are still a long way from real mass production and equipment. Even if it is mass-produced equipment, the early actual combat efficiency is definitely not as good as that of the Divine Arm Crossbow.
But it is precisely because they know so little that this faith is blind and can be deeply rooted in their blood like a miracle.
This is good, this is the real purpose of Da Yan's flintlock pistol, the cornerstone of the leader, and the "peak thinking" that Wang Yan discussed in martial arts at the earliest. The pinnacle of civilian, military, and political transformation is leadership thinking. Only in its leadership field can it mobilize every cell that can be mobilized to participate in the force, so as to achieve twice the result with half the effort.
On the contrary, when he didn't reach the peak of the transformation realm, it was like Lu Fang surpassed Zhanzhao in all indicators, but he just couldn't beat Zhanzhao, and like the Great Song Dynasty, he surpassed Jin or Western Xia in all indicators, but he was beaten by them. Because there is no leader, some muscles are transferred to fat, and sometimes they will use reaction force to drag them back.
Therefore, the real flintlock pistol of the Great Goose is not the flintlock pistol itself, but the popularity and confidence gained through the flintlock pistol.
There are too many examples of fighting with good equipment but fighting battles throughout the ages. However, those who win the hearts of the people win the world are not imaginary, and those who have popular popularity and political correctness will always be the group that wins the battle in the end......
The streets of Funing County are talking about the magic of flintlock pistols, and the more they spread, the more exaggerated they become, and there is already a trend of exaggeration that is more powerful than the divine arm crossbow.
Li Fugui was an outsider who came to Funing County to set up a stall in the early stage. During the day, he smiled and looked harmless to people and animals, but in the dead of night, Li Fugui was never reconciled.
He felt that he had been forgotten by Master Pang, and there had been no news for a long time.
Once as the confidant of the powerful minister of the Western Xia, he was an important position in the Yipintang of the Western Xia, what a glorious scenery. But since the failure of the Huaixi deployment planned by Li Fugui himself, he has been politically refrigerated, and can only go to the Suide Army as an inconspicuous little spy.
After not receiving instructions for a long time, Li Fugui felt that he had been forgotten. Therefore, it is urgent to make a great contribution in order to re-prove his usefulness to Western Xia.
When Huaixi's old rival Shenji Yan arrived in Funing County in the northwest, Li Fugui felt that the opportunity had come, and he firmly believed that Shenji Yan could have some special deployments, and if he could spy and subvert it, it would be an opportunity for him to regain the attention of Pang.
Later, Li Fugui's judgment was correct, Wang Yan worked hard in Funing County, and he did a lot of work, and he had too many magical careers. So Li Fugui mixed in with other small traders who came to do business and stayed there for a long time.
As a representative of foreign traders, Li Fugui has always been the object of support in Funing County, and was also invited to participate in the flintlock pistol test firing ceremony, which was shocking. Coupled with the current rumors, Li Fugui thinks that this will be an opportunity for the Great Song Dynasty to completely defeat the Western Xia, and with the formation of the musket battalion, Li Fugui can imagine how much suffering the so-called invincible Western Xia cavalry will face when charging in the future!
This is unacceptable, and it will definitely be the focus of Master Wuzang's concern. It's an opportunity to make a big difference!
While thinking about it, Yang Tian, one of the technical foremen of Funing County Machinery Factory, came into the store.
Funing County is not prosperous, there is very little wine, and even Li Fugui is unique here, and it is still a relatively good wine. Li Fugui is usually very kind-hearted, and selling wine is not only genuine, but also gives discounts to acquaintances.
Ordinary people still can't afford to consume, and Li Fugui is too lazy to serve. However, the wages of skilled workers, especially foremen, are higher, and life is better, so they like to find a place to drink a dime of wine to relieve their fatigue.
Li Fugui got acquainted with quite a few such people, sold wine to them at a loss, and cast a wide net, Li Fugui knew that this was a resource, and sooner or later it would have an effect.
"Team Leader Yang Tianyang, haven't seen you for a while?" Li Fugui smiled.
"Yes, I've been too busy lately, at the request of the county government, I publicized the flintlock pistol, the flintlock pistol, you know, the artifact that the county lord tested in public is amazing, and our section team also participated in the manufacture and won the award." Yang Tian smiled and took a big sip.
Immediately, Yang Tian found that Li Fugui was not as kind as usual, and his expression was more strange, so he asked, "What's wrong with you, Lao Li?" ”
"Do you want to die or live?" After Li Fugui changed his face, he asked very directly and rudely.
Yang Tian was shocked: "Lao Li, you ...... You're not crazy, aren't you? ”
Li Fugui thought for a while, and said calmly: "Grandpa, I will try to be as simple as I can now, I am of the royal blood of the Western Xia, the former deputy commander of the Yipintang of the Western Xia, and I am not a confidant of the Taishi......
Hearing that it was a Western Xia spy, Yang Tian opened his mouth and was about to scream, but Li Fugui pinched his mouth like a phantom and couldn't make a sound.
At this point, Yang Tian's blood coagulated, knowing that the gap was too big, and he couldn't run away this time.
Li Fugui said calmly: "Don't interrupt me." ”
Seeing Yang Tian nodding in horror, Li Fugui continued: "If you want to die, I won't kill you, because I really don't like to kill." I just like to collect information, of course, I also collected some things that you usually hide, you just need to report your black material to the county government, you are a capital crime, and your family is ruined and can't raise their heads. If you want to live, it's easy, bring me the full set of drawings for the flintlock pistol. Just like when you Song Guo stole the blueprints of my Xixia Divine Arm Crossbow, I brought the drawings back to Master Wuqiang, and as soon as his old man was happy, I will be reinstated, and I will also give you a title, so that you can become a hereditary Xixia nobleman in Xingqing Mansion, and I am responsible for sending your whole family over to enjoy happiness. Yang Tian, is my request very simple? ”
Yang Tian almost peed his pants, "This, crazy, this is treason......"
Li Fugui interrupted: "It is the treason of the Song State, but it is the founding level of the Western Xia. Your family has a famous saying, people always have to choose, I will not force you, now you choose. If you don't sentence the country, you are a big-headed worker, the bottom of your life, and there are capital crimes that need to be concealed, horizontal and vertical is death, don't you plan to fight? ”
"But...... The drawings are given to you, and they will bring my great Song Dynasty to life. Yang Tian's face was dead and gray, and his mouth trembled.
"That has nothing to do with you. For then you were dead, and so was the flood. Or were you still alive at that time, serving the Western Xia, as a Western Xia noble, what does the flood of the Song Kingdom have to do with you? So grandpa, I found that you are super verbose and always get to the point. To put it simply, do you choose to die or live now? Li Fugui said.
Yang Tian thought for a while and said: "I can indeed find a reason to put forward a fake flintlock pistol technical defect, and then ask for a summary and rectification, and it is possible to get all the design drawings of the flintlock pistol." But how can you be sure that your promises will be kept? How can I guarantee that my family can really go to Western Xia to live a comfortable aristocratic life? ”
Li Fugui shook his head calmly: "There is no substantive guarantee, but you can only believe me." Because you have to choose. He opened his chest again to show off his tattoo, and said lightly: "I am of Western Xia royal blood, I have served Yipintang since I was a child, and I have never forgotten my mission and commitment for a day, even if I was forgotten by the motherland in the Song State Suide Army lived a life that was worse than death, grandpa, I am also waiting for the opportunity." People cannot stand without faith, this is my promise. Funing County is so strict and dangerous, and I am also circling around this place, which is also my promise. So grandpa, I said responsibly, I don't like the Song people, but I promised that as long as I don't die, I will do my best. ”
"Okay...... Give me two days. Yang Tian finally compromised in a cold sweat.
"You only have one day. If grandpa doesn't get the drawings at this time tomorrow, he will evacuate Funing County, and then your whole family will die. After Li Fugui's indifferent expression finished speaking, he pointed to the wine bowl and said, "Drink the wine, don't waste it, aren't you greedy for a cup, your capital crime is also caused by drinking and disorderly." ”
Yang Tian only felt that his legs were weak, this usual wine, at this time, drank like a steel knife scraping bones, and finally after drinking it with tears in his eyes, Yang Tian suddenly vomited.
Li Fugui calmly watched this guy vomit, did not despise it, and recalled that the first time he killed someone, it seemed that he was like this, if I remember correctly, he was only ten years old, and that was twenty years ago.
After Yang Tian left, Li Fugui turned his head to look at a donkey that had been standing in the store, and then raised his hand to touch the head of the donkey Xiaobao, and said with a very caring look: "Donkey, I'm here to drink again, you were born in the wrong place, if you were mine, I would be very good to you, but your master doesn't care about you." Drink, drink, or grandpa is good to you. ”
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"My lord, your musket looks amazing and superb, but is it true that it has technical flaws?" At this time in the evening, the little bell entered the inner hall and asked weakly.
She felt that such a powerful flintlock pistol could allow children and women to participate in combat, how could there be technical defects.
Of course, there are defects, and the master of the Lu class can ensure basic perfection, but there are still many technical problems to be solved in order to achieve truly mature mass production. That's the flaw.
Therefore, Wang Yan didn't care too much, continued to bow his head and read the files submitted by all parties, and asked casually: "Who did you listen to?" It stands to reason that the flintlock pistol should be a perfect artifact in the eyes of others, and it is only flawed in the eyes of a pragmatist, the old man. ”
Little Bell scratched his head and said, "In the evening, I will go to the machinery factory to deliver food to my father, and I heard several sections of the flintlock pistol project mention this matter, saying that there is a defect, so they plan to consult and summarize." ”
Wang Yan couldn't help but sigh.
So far, even in the factory, Wang Yan has not publicly said that he has a plan to mass produce, since it is not a mass production flintlock pistol, it is perfect, I can't imagine that a few intermediate technicians have also seen this problem?
Wang Yan is a master of maintaining stability, and the temporary meaning of the flintlock pistol is to win the hearts of the people, but he doesn't want this matter to be exaggerated, so he puts down his pen and says: "Tell me, who discovered this technical flaw?" ”
"You're going to lock him up and capture Meng Shu seven times?" The little bell bit her finger and said.
"Nonsense." Wang Yan slapped her on the back of the head and said, "I want to praise him, as a mere intermediate technician, he can see the defects in the core of mass production, which shows that he is surprised by his bones, and he is on the same pace as me, so he must be promoted." However, I also need to warn him that this matter is related to my Funing County's propaganda policy, and it cannot be further diffused and exaggerated. ”
"It's Uncle Yang Tian." After the little bell finished speaking, he jumped and ran away.
Wang Yan picked up the pen and ink and began to write the award certificate, as well as a new letter of appointment for Yang Tian, intending to appoint him as the general director of the flintlock pistol project.
After writing these, I took them to Funing County and covered them with my own hands.
However, in order to be on the safe side, and to prevent the loss of credibility due to "misinformation", final confirmation is required for these instruments to enter into force. Because this is also just hearsay of the little bell.
Regarding this matter, he can summon Lao Luo's father to inquire in person, but Wang Yan doesn't want to do this, since he arranged for the secret agent donkey to go undercover in the factory, Wang Yan prefers to trust the donkey Xiaobao rather than others.
"Catch the donkey." Wang Yan slapped the table and said.
"Back to my lord, Xiaobao is drunk, just came back, and is sleeping." The two disciples of Trap Island are old and know the special nature of the Divine Donkey.
Wang Yan pouted and said, "You went to carry it back?" ”
"No, a well-wisher sent it back, and left without leaving a name." The two disciples said in unison.
Wang Yan said: "That's strange, Xiaobao's amount of wine is really not small, the people who make a living in this Funing County are not rich, and it is strange to have wine, and they can give so much wine to the donkey on credit, but they don't leave their names and don't charge money...... Is this considered that there must be a demon when things go wrong? ”
"Yanei, it's abnormal, it's too much to say that there is a demon. Xiaobao is your mount, and it is normal for everyone to give some face. The two disciples said embarrassedly.
Wang Yan touched his chin and said: "I have repeatedly emphasized that in this Funing County, I will not be soft in dealing with anything that is contrary to the people's hearts. It's a trivial matter to get drunk, but I'm so poor in Funing County, wine is a luxury, this damn donkey can't keep his mouth shut, as my descendant, the fox and the fake tiger go to extort other people's wine, occupy my donkey, people don't even keep their names and don't collect money, spread the word, what is lost is the credibility of my big bird, even if it is pretending to be forced, it must be done in all aspects. ”
In the end, Wang Yan said: "It must be dealt with seriously, pour water into the donkey to wash the stomach, and when it wakes up, it will be caught and interrogated by me personally." ”
"Well, okay."
The two disciples had to go, they knew that Yanai had always been so obscene, and the donkey was probably planted in the northwest this time, and there was no grandmother and the second girl at home to protect the donkey here......