Seeing the various advanced firearms of the Daming Arms Company, the three of them stood in the cement gallery and looked at Zhu Shun unbearably, wanting to speak.

I wanted to ask about the price of these new firearms, but I was afraid that if I opened my mouth, it would be silver, which was too abrupt, and it couldn't help but make Zhu Shunjue's three of them Jin merchants who only cared about interests.

The little expression on the face of King Fu became even more proud, he not only had these things, but also had a lot of them.

It's just that he fought with those Westerners at sea, and likes to smash those blonde and blue-eyed barbarians to death with silver, and he doesn't have much stock left, so he came here this time to buy another batch.

The prince of Fu suddenly remembered something, and his face froze with pride, in order to be able to completely smash a branch of the Dutch East India Company.

This time he brought gold spices of 500,000 taels of silver, and the bulk trade at sea is generally made of gold spices, and if it is really 500,000 taels of silver, at least five or more ships are needed to transport it, which is too eye-catching.

Gold spices are also hard currency in Daming, so there is no need to worry about color folding.

500,000 taels of gold and spices were transported in order to hollow out Brother Zhu.

Now there are suddenly two more stacks of single heads, and the silver silk in the hands of King Gui Shizi and Zhu Yulu is not thinner than him, and the rubber plantations in Nanyang should be one level lower, but that is in Nanyang.

In recent years, the prince of Fu Wang has gradually shifted his focus to Nanyang, and the silver silk foundation of the Ming Dynasty may not be as good as that of King Gui and Zhu Yulu.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the old Tang King Zhu Yujian has just been released, and there is no silver in his hand, and there is one less stack of singles.

Really.

King Gui Shizi looked at these murderous weapons, the more he looked at them, the more he felt that he was cute, his dark figure was even more attractive than that of the female champion, he licked his lips lightly, and said with hot eyes: "How many of these new firearms are in the industrial uncle, this son can eat as many as he wants." ”

Without waiting for the prince of Fu to scold, Zhu Yulu, who liked to be in the back, said with a disgruntled face: "Your appetite is too big, is it true that the prince of Fu Wang is a dead man." ”

Zhu Yulu targeted the prince of Gui, and unexpectedly pulled the prince of Fu Wang in as a shield, which is really worthy of his insidious temperament.

If this was in the past, the prince of Fu Wang would have kicked it over a long time ago, and now where is the idle time, it is the most important thing to get some new firearms from Zhu Shun.

King Fu's eyes widened: "I think that when this prince peeked at the widow taking a bath, you two didn't know which pigtail butt to chase behind and run around, get out of the way, this prince wants it all." ”

King Gui is not afraid of the prince of Fuwang, the second ancestor of the capital is just the first card, a 'little girl' who has never seen blood, and he can still rob him who is like a murderer: "Come on, come on, let's practice, whoever wins will take all the things." ”

When the prince of Fuwang heard that this reckless man was going to compete with him, he couldn't help but laugh, if he competed with silver, it was really a bit bottomless, practice.

Don't look at King Gui's murderous people, it's really not good.

The exquisite Three Kingdoms series Huang Zhong that Brother Zhu gave him has been improved into a 2.5x mirror Type 300 rifled gun, which is an artifact that ensures accurate shooting within 300m, and it is not easy to deal with a reckless man.

Zhu Shun looked at these most noble princes of the Ming Dynasty, and he was really moved, and said calmly: "Go to the warehouse to see the arms first, and then talk about the distribution after you have seen it." ”

Zhu Shun has already spoken, and the two who look at each other unpleasantly can only give up, and if they anger Zhu Shun, they will not get anything, but they will only cheapen Zhu Yulu, a sinister villain who is silent.

Zhu Yulu saw that the two were no longer fighting, and his smiling face was not a little happy, and there was a trace of invisible disappointment, which was well concealed and was not discovered by the people present.

The arsenal is quite far from the secret range.

Zhu Shun and the others held oil-paper umbrellas, and walked a long cement road to the arsenal in the sound of falling rain on the umbrella surface.

Drying the water stains from his satin boots on a piece of rotten cloth at the door, the heavy arsenal door slowly opened with the vigorous push of four or five riflemen.

Several riflemen walked in with torches and began to light the brazier inside.

It didn't take long for the arsenal to be brightly lit.

Zhu Yulu, the prince of King Gui, began to breathe heavily again, and kept swallowing saliva, as if they had met a gluttonous feast, and the eyes of the two of them were about to glow green.

On the shelves are rows of doumi-style rifles wrapped in oiled paper, densely packed, stretching backwards.

There is almost no end in sight, and it is filled with warehouses that occupy a large area.

The prince of Fuwang had already bought a batch last time, but there were not so many, and his eyes were hot: "There are almost seven or eight thousand doumi-style rifles." ”

Zhu Shun walked in first, and said flatly: "Ten thousand doumi-style rifles." ”

Seeing so many Doumi-style rifles, Zhu Yulu couldn't help it, and liked to lurk behind him, in order to wait for the right time to kill the enemy with one blow.

Involving so many doumi-style rifles, it was the right time for him to shoot: "Three thousand, only three thousand in this world." ”

Zhu Yulu is really insidious, excluding his brother Longwu, the three clans divided the Doumi-style rifles here equally, just more than 3,000 rifles per person.

He only needed 3,000 doumi-style rifles, and he originally wanted to target him, but he quickly turned his attention to who could get the stack of 4,000 doumi-type rifles.

A new round of-for-tat began.

Millions of conical lead bullets, 5,000 Dongfeng rockets of various types, 30 standardized artillery pieces, 4,000 lead-iron incendiary bombs.

All of them caused fierce competition among the three clansmen, and in the end, the well-prepared Prince Fu killed King Gui and Zhu Yulu with money, and snatched more than 20% of the new firearms.

The two angry clansmen will definitely bring 300,000 taels of silver to kill the prince of Fu next year.

What the two of them didn't know was that the prince of Fuwang, who had never revealed the details, could fold 500,000 taels of silver with the gold and spices in his hand, and they thought that the prince of Fuwang only brought 200,000 taels of silver.

Long Wu always calmly watched the three clans compete for various new firearms, and he didn't seem to be moved.

When the three clansmen personally watched the riflemen separate the various new firearms in the warehouse, and waited for the sunny day to load the truck, Longwu walked up to Zhu Shun and asked, "Can I set up a steam carding factory?" ”

Carding mills?

It is not a spinning mill and weaving mill with a large silver profit, nor is it a steam factory with various ores in short supply, but a steam carding factory with the lowest silver profit is just to benefit the people.

What is the meaning of this Longwu?

Zhu Shun and Longwu were sitting in the main hall of the arms company drinking tea, and a map of the Kunyu world was also placed here, and Longwu's eyes were always on the Mughal Empire in Tianzhu, now the colonies of the countries of Europa.

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