014 Fighting

The black fat man immediately shook his head: "The imperial court is recruiting soldiers, and the salary is not lost to you, and you can go over if you don't have enough to eat." ”

"Hehe, he has a lot of land." The mustache saw Yang Changfan clearly before he said, "This should be the child in the village." ”

"Lift people? The one with the surname Yang? The tall officer was quite surprised, and looked Yang Changfan up and down again, "It's not like a scholar." ”

"I heard Yang Juren say that the eldest son has a congenital disease and is a fool." The short officer explained.

"Isn't it stupid to look at?" The tall officer looked at Yang Changfan again, and after thinking about it, he couldn't be too hasty, so he asked very seriously, "Are you stupid?" ”

You're stupid, your whole family is stupid.

Of course, Yang Changfan didn't dare to say that.

"Master Xie is thinking about me, the grass people's disease is just right, and now it is normal."

"Uh-oh." After the black fat man nodded, his tone was a little polite, "Say hello to Yang Juren on my behalf." ”

Yo, it's quite face-saving to Lao Yang?

The people who were lifted in the middle are really not ordinary, and these soldiers and ruffians have to pay attention.

"Those two uncles, nephews have retired."

The two of them still greatly underestimated Yang Changfan's shamelessness in being cheap and obedient, and as soon as they said hello, they became uncles.

"Hahaha!" The fat black man shook his fingers and laughed, "The figure looks like a war, and he is really a reader when he talks!" That's it! You don't have to rush to leave, watch us make a bullet! ”

Qiao'er looked at this group of ruffians and was a little scared, although she played with cannons every day, but if she really started to fight, she was afraid after all, so she had to secretly pull Yang Changfan, but she still wanted to run.

"The little lady is scared?" The black fat man looked scared again.

In the end, it is a little girl who has never seen the world, a few old gun-level soldiers and ruffians chatted for a few words, Yang Changfan hurriedly said: "Lady, you go over there first, I will touch the light of the two uncles and see and know." ”

Qiao'er shook her head vigorously, holding Yang Changfan but not letting go.

"Hahaha!" The black fat man laughed again, and turned to the soldiers, "Reload the bomb, test fire!" ”

Several soldiers hurriedly carried the guys around the cannon body and started to work, and Yang Changfan followed Qiao'er and took a step or two back, so as not to have an accident such as accidental injury in the bore.

But I saw that the big-headed soldiers had been busy for a long time, but they were all busy and had no intention of firing cannons.

"Lisso! Give me some of the slack! The black fat man scolded.

"Thousand households...... We really won't......" a middle-aged and elderly soldier complained.

"I'm a **** ......" The black fat man immediately changed his face when he heard this, and stepped forward and kicked the unlucky soldier's ass, "What are you doing?" ”

The veteran was kicked on the heel, and he didn't dare to cry out in pain, so he immediately got up and went back to work.

"If you don't fire a single bullet, I'll be beaten!" The black fat man scolded again.

At this time, the mustache leaned over and said, "Qianhu, don't blame them, we would have made a gun here, that is, the gray egg alone." ”

"Isn't he running!! Suffer a thousand cuts! The black fat man scolded, "Tomorrow's affairs of the capital division will come!" They won't, will you let me do it? ”

"You don't have to be a ......," the mustache advised, "I've been here before, and it's a routine. ”

"This one is not ordinary." The fat black man shook his head in distress and said, "Whenever he goes to a place, the first thing he looks at is defense, and the first thing he looks at is the gun." ”

Yang Changfan listened from afar, and probably understood what was happening.

The Zhejiang Political Department is equivalent to the Zhejiang Provincial Government, and the Zhejiang Metropolitan Division is equivalent to the Zhejiang Military Region, and the official of the Metropolitan Division sounds like a senior official in the Metropolitan Division, but it must be a cadre at the level of a vice governor. And the black fat man in front of him is called a thousand households, presumably the top leader of the Lihai Thousand Households, but after all, this is only a thousand households, and the top leader is a city-level cadre, and the gap is still very big.

But in any case, that guy sounds like a person who understands things, pays attention to artillery matters first everywhere, and seems to be very aware of the importance of weapons and equipment, which has begun to think about modern warfare.

However, the military discipline is sloppy, and the only gray egg who can fight artillery in Lihai has become a deserter, if you want to say that Lihai is really mixed enough, the whole thousand households, only one person can fight artillery?

Yang Changfan here is still studying the administrative level, and the mustache over there is also a little panicked.

"Does this lady really like guns so much?"

"How do you and I know?" The black fat man shook his head helplessly, "He has been to other places to check first, and it is said that they have all been written down in the notebook." ”

"What are you doing with this?"

"Take your handle!"

"How's that good?"

"I have my own arrangements." The black fat man waved his hand with a sad face, looked up and saw that a few stupid soldiers still hadn't come up with a reason, and reprimanded angrily, "Tomorrow, Lord Shi is here, and when I see that you can't even make a gun, you will all have to be beaten with a cane, believe it or not!" ”

"Thousand households...... We really won't......" cried the veteran, "I can't find ...... where the fire was lit."

"Oops!" The black fat man scratched his head in a hurry, he knew that it was useless to fight these soldiers, and he himself had something to say, because he himself couldn't shoot artillery.

Seeing this, the mustache turned around and glanced at Yang Changfan and his wife, signaling them to leave quickly, now it's not a cannon, it's a joke.

"Xianggong, can't you see the opening of the gun?" Qiao'er asked quietly.

"Looks like there's trouble."

"Wouldn't you?" Qiao'er laughed, "I bragged just now, saying that you should have everything, and you can play tricks." ”

"Shh......h

At this serious time, Qiao'er's laughter was particularly harsh, and I saw that the black fat man suddenly turned around and wanted to scold the two, but he couldn't help it, and finally only sighed: "Hey...... Look at us like this, the girls are laughing at us. ”

It is estimated that Qiao'er Danfan is ugly, and Yang Changfan is not a rich second generation, and the black fat man will directly vent them.

Yang Changfan glanced at the helpless soldiers again, and after making a painful choice, he said from afar: "Brothers, this is the son-mother gun, and the son-mother gun must be taken down first." ”

The veteran was stunned for a moment, looked at the gun in his hand, and then looked up and asked, "How to get it?" ”

"This ......" Yang Changfan wanted to roll up his sleeves, but he played a joke, wanting to welcome and refuse, "I still ...... the things in the house"

"Don't don't, don't don't!!" The black fat man looked at Yang Changfan and suddenly stammered excitedly, "You understand? ”

"I understand a little."

"My good nephew!!" The black fat man's eyes widened, and he ran over in three or two steps, and personally pulled Yang Changfan to this side, "You have to help me!" ”

I wanted to laugh at my husband's bragging, but when I laughed big, my husband was laughed at when he bragged to himself, which angered these soldiers, but he was unlucky.

Now that her husband has been pulled away, no one pays attention to her, she didn't have time to think about it, she immediately turned around and slipped away, because there was no other way but to call Zhenju to come over to settle the matter.