012 The three brothers of the idle man
Yang Changfan was very excited, in order to release this excitement, he suddenly bent over, put his left hand around Qiao'er's waist, supported Qiao'er's legs with his right hand, and burst into a barbell-like laugh from his mouth: "Let's go, look at the cannon." ”
"What are you doing! It's embarrassing! Qiao'er hurriedly smashed Yang Changfan with her fist, blushing and begging him to put it down.
It's impossible.
Yang Changfan miscalculated again, holding his wife and running wantonly in the bright sun, it turned out to be such a beautiful thing.
However, he underestimated his influence, and the barbell-like laughter attracted the idlers sitting at the entrance of the village, and the three brothers of the Hu family watched Yang Changfan run over like a mad cow, and it was too late to say hello, so it was not surprising.
Hu Da looked at the dust raised by Yang Changfan and teased: "The Yang family is stupid, you should be a good hand in bed." ”
"It's hard to say whether it's a good hand, at least Qiao'er's little lady can't help it." Hu Er's expression was unwilling, "This fool, if he hadn't been born in a lifting family, how many times would he have died earlier, and it would be his turn to spoil him?" ”
"Speaking of death." The third child of the Hu family wondered, "It seems that I heard the Mongolian doctor say that Dasha was already angry yesterday?" I also wondered if Qiao'er became a widow, whether the brothers could beg for the leftovers. ”
"yes, I've heard that, too." Hu Er spat and scolded, "The fool's life is big enough, and he still survives and continues to spoil our Qiao'er." ”
"What's the matter, let's see?" Hu San said with a smile, this person is really smiling.
"Let's go!"
The three idle men of the Hu family got up and patted their buttocks, and swaggered towards the shore.
In fact, it is said that it is the side of the village port, in the end there is still a distance, holding Qiao'er and running half like crazy, Yang Changfan began to breathe, Qiao'er was afraid that he would be sick again, and he would die to come down, so the two held hands and walked the rest of the way, Yang Changfan enjoyed the beautiful scenery at the same time, but also learned about his hometown from Qiao'er's mouth.
Lihai Village is located in the south of Hangzhou Bay, Cao'e River, to the south to cross the river to reach Huiji County, the east is close to Lihai Thousand Households, although administratively under the jurisdiction of Huiji County, the actual life is closer to Lihai.
In the early years, the old Zhu Yuanzhang set the system of health centers, which is equivalent to dividing hundreds of military regions up and down the country, which are hereditary management by soldiers, and Tuntian is self-sufficient. Lao Zhu wants to let the soldiers defend the country in the guard for generations, but the actual implementation is difficult, simply put, the soldiers of the guard lack of minimum human rights and happiness, self-sufficiency has also become a joke, when the soldiers are depressed to a certain extent, they will begin to flee, this is the case with the Lihai Thousand Households in front of them, according to the establishment, it is a thousand households, it should be the size of a town of more than 1,000 people, but in fact, the most people who can move are 300, and the people who can fight are probably less than 30, and the management is becoming more and more loose, Originally, it was equipped with a cannon to defend against the enemy, but it turned out to be a recreational facility for nearby residents.
In a blink of an eye, he walked to the somewhat dilapidated embankment, Yang Changfan also saw this big gun clearly, compared with the cannon of the later tourist attractions, although the dark fuselage has no rust, it looks newer, but in terms of structure, it is much simpler, it only has a gun barrel in the visual structure, no gun body, a buttress is built on the ground, and the barrel is more than two meters long, the gun body is nailed to the buttress, and there is a rod dozens of centimeters long behind the gun body dragged on the ground for people to lift at any time and adjust the direction to aim.
Maritime and military are always closely related, as a graduate student of mechanical engineering at the Maritime College, he is naturally no stranger to all kinds of guns, combined with the characteristics of the times and this gun, there is no need to think too much, this must be a Franc machine.
In the end, it was related to the major, in the face of archaeological opportunities that all scholars had never had, Yang Changfan still had some interest in research, and other things were not as sure, he first walked to the front of the cannon and tried to stuff his fist into the muzzle.
Qiao'er followed and walked around, and when she saw her husband's stupid appearance, she sneered: "You want to block the cannon with your fists? ”
"I'm estimating the caliber." Yang Changfan probably compared, his fist could not be stuffed into the muzzle of the cannon at all, the caliber of this cannon was a circle smaller than his fist, his figure was taller than ordinary people, and the length of his fist was about ten centimeters, so it was calculated that the caliber of this cannon should be about 75 mm, which was basically in line with academic materials.
"Caliber?" Qiao'er asked with interest, "Is it just how big is the muzzle?" ”
"Yes." Yang Changfan nodded, patted the cannon body and felt it, "The muzzle of the cannon is the core factor that determines the lethality of the cannon, this muzzle is not big, but it is enough to defend here, and there are bigger cannons, two, three, or even ten times larger than this." ”
"Mom!" Qiao'er exclaimed, "Then you won't blow up the house?" Don't let a pirate get a cannon like that! ”
"Hehe......" Yang Changfan laughed strongly, strictly speaking, this cannon was actually passed from the pirates, but it was not a Chinese pirate, nor a Japanese pirate, but a Portuguese, of course, Portugal is a later pronunciation, according to the pronunciation habits at this time, we call Portugal "Franc machine", so this cannon is also called Franc machine, or Franc machine, but it is worth mentioning that so far, the Ming Dynasty has never suffered a loss in the armed conflict with Portugal, and obtained this cannon-making technology.
Yang Changfan stroked the cannon body, felt the prelude to the steel age, and asked, "Have you used this gun?" ”
Qiao'er shook her head: "Anyway, I haven't seen it used, it is said that there are more pirates and red hairs in the south, and they will be used occasionally." ”
Needless to say, the red haired man is Portuguese.
"Come, I'll teach you how to shoot cannons!" Yang Changfan didn't think much about those annoying things, but only pulled Qiao'er behind the cannon, let her lift the rod at the tail of the cannon, and aimed with great interest.
That's what it's called fun.
"I will!" Qiao'er skillfully held the rod with both hands, aimed it in a good way, and pretended to foam in her mouth, "Knock! Boom! Boom! ”
Yang Changfan smiled: "It's really good, you can aim, so will you fire?" ”
"Who knows this, few people who can be soldiers!"
"I will." Yang Changfan cheered, "Give me the shells and gunpowder now, and I'll send them to you." ”
"Bragging!"
Yang Changfan didn't argue, only shook his head and smiled.
The two were playing in Xingtou, and the three brothers of the Hu family finally caught up.
didn't see anyone, Hu Da's voice shouted from afar: "Little lady! Fight with Dasha again!! ”
That's a very authentic wording.
"I'm not going to play with you, let's go!" Qiao'er didn't look back, only concentrating on the cannon.
Yang Changfan looked back, and also remembered these three, and only then did he feel that he was a short man at all, and his figure of more than one meter and five was only one story high.
Although they have a disadvantage in stature, these three brothers talk about pomp, chew in their mouths, play with their hands, and walk from side to side, if they are not too tattered, they really look like gentlemen.