Nobel Zhu Jinglun certainly knows that this is nonsense, because everyone on earth knows it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But Zhu Jinglun recalled carefully, and he didn't remember how old Nobel should be at this time, he didn't seem to have studied Nobel specifically, and honestly knew the name, because that damn award was more than their family itself.

The Nobel in front of him, he said that his name was Emmanuel, and his surname was Nobel, but Zhu Jinglun wanted to call him by his surname, and he resolutely would not call him by his full name. This Nobel looks to be in his fifties or more, and he is a little old man anyway.

"This is the man who invented the yellow gunpowder?"

In the past, Zhu Jinglun cared about that award, but Zhu Jinglun who returned to this era only cared about gunpowder, what a ghost award, to hell with it.

In his memory, Nobel seems to have invented yellow gunpowder at a young age, and then built gunpowder factories all over Europe, and once went to the United States to establish two gunpowder factories, only to find that he was deceived, and American businessmen and lawyers used contracts to deceive Nobel and caused Nobel to talk about Nobel's shares in the gunpowder factory, Nobel never went to the United States in his life, and he had the impression that the United States was a country that was not honest and full of liars.

Zhu Jinglun tentatively talked to Emmanuel about gunpowder.

Unexpectedly, this guy was very interested, and when it came to gunpowder, he chattered endlessly, telling Zhu Jinglun that he had been researching for many years, and that he had recently hoped to try to mix traditional gunpowder with nitroglycerin to make a new and more powerful gunpowder.

Zhu Jinglun nodded when he heard it, in fact, he didn't understand the bullshit, he used to be a diplomat, don't expect him to understand everything, the ghost knows what nitroglycerin is, Zhu Jinglun promised that he had never seen it in his previous life, but he seemed to have heard it twice.

After talking about gunpowder, Emmanuel spoke of the machine, and when he talked about the machine, he said that he had opened a factory in Russia, and that he had produced mines for the Tsar, and that he was very happy with mines, and that he had invented them, and that he had given this invention, along with sketches and samples, to the Swedish army, but they were not interested in it.

Later he went to Russia, and in St. Petersburg, his invention aroused great interest. In the end he gave the design to Russia, and the tsar gave him a bonus. With this money, he set up a machine factory, the Foundry Wheel Factory run by Ogarif and Nobel, which, in addition to producing mines and mines, also manufactured "Nobel wheel and axle cutting lathes", other machine tools, and gun carriages. He also designed the central heating pipes, which were perfect for a cold region like Russia.

Emmanuel said it all night, and Zhu Jinglun listened to it all night, and he was extremely sure that this guy must be the guy who tinkered with gunpowder, loved to invent and create, had no formal education, was self-taught, had an incomparable passion for invention and creation, and was adventurous, willing to go to distant regions to find opportunities.

This kind of person is the same type as Edison's kind of person, that is, he was born to invent and create, and Nobel gunpowder was not invented by him, who else could have invented it?

It's just that Zhu Jinglun didn't know that this product was not the Nobel he thought he was at all, but it was the Nobel Laozi, at this time the little Nobel was staying in Russia with his two brothers and wanted to save the Nobel family's business, and finally the three of them really succeeded in buying back the bankrupt factory, and the business grew and became a famous arsenal, and finally developed the Baku oil field in Russia, and at that time the little Nobel went to Paris to do gunpowder business.

Zhu Jinglun also didn't know that Emmanuel had a purpose in talking to him, and he hoped to get funding so that he could continue to work on his inventions, which was the biggest purpose of his coming to China, you must know that he had abandoned his wife and children, and his wife was unwilling to leave Sweden, and when he was in Russia, his wife was always in Sweden.

The chickens crowed, and Emmanuel said that his mouth was dry, and after drinking the dry cup of tea, he made a suggestion to Zhu Jinglun, expressing his hope that he would be allowed to conduct research in the factory, and he promised that the research results would be very useful in the future, and he was also happy to share his research results with the factory, and he thought that his research would definitely make a lot of money for the factory in the future.

This is really not a master of pulling investment, anyway, from his words, Zhu Jinglun didn't hear any key points, he just told everything he had done and invented, and he didn't focus on the value at all, only said that he guaranteed that he believed that these could not attract investment.

If he hadn't thought that this guy would be able to invent gunpowder in the future, Zhu Jinglun would definitely not bother to take care of him.

But now that you know that he is a powerful inventor and an arms dealer who sells death, you can't afford to slack off.

Consent is required.

It's just that Zhu Jinglun is still a little confused, he really can't be sure if what this guy said is true, he seems to have made a lot of inventions, and he is completely a demon-like existence, which makes Zhu Jinglun a little doubtful that this guy has posted other people's deeds to himself, and he is not an inventor at all, as for the name, there are only a few European surnames, who knows if it is a poor relative who can't beat the Nobel Prize, especially at this age, Zhu Jinglun is deeply suspicious, He seemed to remember the yellow powder that Nobel had invented when he was young, but he was not sure of his memory.

So he decided to make a test and happened to be interested in some of Emmanuel's inventions.

So he said: "You said that you invented a mine, and it happens that we need it now, and if you can look at the production of mines, I will fund your research, and set up a special research institute for you in the arsenal, allowing you to carry out any experiments you want, and at the same time equip you with a large number of assistants." ”

Emanuel was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately said that some of the equipment he needed was in place, and that he could start production immediately, and that as long as the factory cooperated with him, the first mines and mines could be produced within ten days.

After saying that, this guy hurriedly said goodbye, I really doubt that he will not sleep all night and continue to work all day during the day.

Westerners can succeed, it's not a fluke, the Great Voyage, the colony, although the profits, but which is not a fatal business, want those farmers who think about their wives and children all day long and are satisfied with these things, it really can't do.

Not to mention, this guy Emanuel really didn't brag, under Zhu Jinglun's order, the factory power cooperated with him, with the help of other technicians, on the eighth day, he made a batch of mines, ten in a row, each of which can blow up a fishing boat, Zhu Jinglun believes that this guy is really Nobel, as for the age of looking older, maybe because he stays up late every day, so he looks older, anyway, the age of Westerners always looks older than normal, and it is not surprising.

Zhu Jinglun wouldn't know that he really misunderstood.