Chapter 65: Incident

"It's a blessing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Wang Shaoan also said politely, he didn't expect that the Song Dynasty could produce scientists who could tinker with these things, but under the leadership of Ding Li, a madman, it was not surprising.

"It's not easy to take on a decent apprentice these days, you know." Ding Li said.

He Fang heard that the master was praising him, and smiled modestly.

"I said Xiaoding, why do you want to cooperate with Shihuaguan?" Wang Shaoan asked.

"I need funds for such a thing, and if I don't sell arms to them, where will the money come from?" Ding Li said.

"Then you can't report it to the court? The imperial court must be richer than Shihuaguan, right? A random grant to you will be enough for you to study for a lifetime. Wang Shaoan said.

"I haven't been reported, when I was just starting, I made the first firearm and reported it to the imperial court, do you know how much money the imperial court allocated to me? Five thousand taels, why don't I rob it, and five thousand taels in my hands is less than one thousand taels. Even if the imperial court allocates 10 million taels to me, I don't know if there is a 100,000 taels. I'm just a six-rank petty official. Ding Yu shook his head and said.

Wang Shaoan nodded, looking like this.

Ding Yu said with a smile: "A gun ranges from a few thousand taels to ten thousand taels, and a bullet ranges from a few hundred taels to a thousand taels." Hehe, what was sold to them, they were all madeinchina, and some of them might be scrapped after three or four shots, and I kept all the good things, I'm black enough, right? ”

After Wang Shaoan listened, he gave Ding Li a smile that seemed to be a smile, this deal was indeed not a loss, but thinking that those people in the Shihua Pavilion would definitely not do a good job with these guns, he was a little uneven. But there is no way to sell weapons to people like them. And if these things are sold in the world, no one may know the goods, unless they are sold to Westerners......

According to Ding Li's urine nature, of course, he will not sell it to Westerners.

"Xiaoding, it's almost time to visit, I'll go back first." Wang Shaoan was ready to leave.

"How can I make some wine, let's have a good drink later!" Ding Li said.

"I want to too, that is, I still have a mess at home." Wang Shaoan said.

"Could it be that your wife told you to come home and cook? Ha ha. ”

"I haven't married a wife yet, my family was smashed yesterday, I have to go back and clean up the mess, I live in South Street, I opened a medical clinic called Qingshuitang, you come to me tomorrow afternoon, let's have a good drink." Wang Shaoan said.

"Well, I'll be here tomorrow."

Ding Li sent Wang Shaoan out of the back door, although this place is sparsely populated, but it is better to be careful, if you let Wang Fatzi and these people know their friendship, it will be a troublesome matter, Wang Fatzi is not terrible, and the Shihuaguan behind him is definitely not simple.

Before leaving, Wang Shaoan reminded him that he must bring wine and left.

When I returned to Drunken Cloud Pavilion, I wanted to hurry up and take the horse to buy medicine and go home, but I didn't want another incident to happen.

In front of the stable, a small guy held an umbrella, and under the umbrella sat a young man in white, although his face was pale, but he had a somewhat handsome taste. In the stable, a man wearing the same clothes as the umbrella boy was holding a horsewhip, whipping and whipping on a batch of brown horses, the ropes of the brown horses were all wrapped around the horse stake, and every time it ate a whip, the back half of its body trembled, and its mouth neighed, but it was tied to death, and it could not break free, and now it was covered in wounds.

The brown horse is Wang Shao'an's mount Heifeng, next to the brown horse, there are a batch of horses on the ground, the horse is covered in jujubes, and it is also a good horse. But the horse's head was badly deformed, and all the brains flowed out, and it seemed that the scoop had been opened, and the dead could no longer die.

When the little guy swung the whip down again, a large hand like iron pincers grabbed him, and he tried to break free, but he could not move at all.

"How dare you touch my horse?" Wang Shaoan glared angrily and said angrily.

The little guy looked back and saw a strong man who was nearly two heads taller than him standing in front of him, and his heart trembled, but after looking at his master beside him, he shouted: "Hurry up and let go of your pig's trotters!" ”

"What if I don't let it go?" Wang Shaoan replied coldly.

"Then I'll beat you up!" After the little guy shouted, his other hand raised towards Wang Shaoan's face.

Wang Shaoan grabbed his wrist with his backhand, and now he couldn't shake his two hands, so he raised his foot and prepared to kick forward. But Wang Shao'an was one step ahead of him, and when his soft shrimp-like feet were raised, Wang Shao'an kicked the little guy's stomach.

The little guy screamed and fell to the ground.

Wang Shaoan looked at some parts of the horse's body that had been peeled and fleshed, and he was even more angry, he slowly walked towards the little guy, this momentum, the little guy who pressed it was almost out of breath.

Wang Shaoan slowly raised his feet, and the little guy's eyes already showed a frightened expression.

"Stop!" An unfamiliar voice came, Wang Shaoan looked back, the young man in white slowly stood up, gently put away the folding fan in his hand, looked Wang Shaoan up and down, and then said: "As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog, how dare you ignore my existence and beat my subordinates?" ”

When the boy heard his son-in-law speak, he quickly crawled over and hid behind the young man.

"Oh? It turned out to be your little girl, who are you? Wang Shaoan wondered.

"Hehe, you don't have to know the name of my son, and you are not qualified to know." The young man smiled slightly, and then said, "Do you see the horse on the ground?" ”

Wang Shaoan glanced at the ground, immediately showed a look of disdain, and hurriedly turned his head away.

"What's that look on your face? Do you know what kind of horse I have? When the young man saw Wang Shaoan's expression, he was a little angry.

"Oh, I'm not interested in knowing." Wang Shaoan replied lightly.

"You! My horse is a jujube red horse, named Hongyu, aside from me feeding him for so many years, in this capital, who doesn't know my horse? See my horse who is not taking a detour? The young man said angrily.

Wang Shao'an actually guessed the reason as soon as he came in and saw the horse corpse lying on the ground, probably because his jujube red horse robbed Hei Feng's grain and grass in the stable, and was kicked out by Hei Feng's head, and the gain outweighed the loss.

"Little two! Little two! Wang Shaoan shouted a few times.

The little shunzi seemed to know that something was going to happen, and he couldn't shake the scene, and after hearing the shouts from behind, he jumped to his feet in a hurry.

"Shouldn't be, shouldn't have tied that damn short horse to Qin Gongzi's horse, shopkeeper, come back quickly!" He kept pacing at the door, not daring to go to the backyard, that red jade, which was said to be worth tens of thousands of taels of gold! Even if it takes the lives of his whole family, it is not enough to compensate.