Hao Ren never expected that Zhao Jun would use such a careful eye to personally copy the spear and stab in order to pierce his armor. He wanted to go up and pull Zhao Junyong, but it was too late. When the soldier who tried his armor fell to the ground, Hao Ren secretly complained in his heart: "This is terrible! Not only could the single business not be done, but also took a human life, if it was not good, the business of the previous order was ruined, and maybe, he would have to turn his face with Zhao Jun. ”

Hao Ren hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to check the armor of the Qingfeng Governor's Mansion, where there were no loopholes.

On the smooth cuirass, only a long shallow scratch was seen, and the impact of the tip of the spear was scattered along the arc of the cuirass along the point of force of the tip of the gun, and the armor was not broken at all.

Hao Ren put his index finger under the soldier's nose again, feeling that the soldier's breath was very strong, and the rhythmic heat flow hit his index finger, obviously the soldier was not worried about his life.

So why do soldiers look like this? Her eyes widened as Niu Ling, her mouth opened into an O-shape, and her body lay straight on the ground, not moving.

The officer needs to know that there has never been armor that cannot be pierced by a gun, and when the soldier saw Zhao Jun stabbing at him with ferocity, he expected to die, even if the gun did not break the armor, he was scared and scared of his double shuddering, incontinence, and two souls of the three souls were lost, and I was afraid that if he tapped the soldier's forehead with his finger, the soldier would have to fall to the ground.

Zhao Jun struck with all his strength, although the strength of the tip of the gun was removed a lot by the plate armor, but when he stabbed a person who was paralyzed with fright, the power passed through the plate armor, how could there be any reason not to fall?

Hao Ren saw that the soldier was not worried about his life, so he quickly patted the soldier's cheek, asked him to come back to his senses quickly, and made a statement for his product: "Brother! Brothers! Wake up, wake up! ”

It took the soldier a long time to come back to his senses, and he found that he was not dead, and his stomach was not opened with a big rumble, and his body was intact, and he didn't know that he should scold Hao Rentian for killing him, and what armor he came to Liuhe to sell; We should still be grateful to Hao Ren, a living bodhisattva, for making such a good plate armor and saving his life.

The plate armor created by the Qingfeng army in the workshop, the idea comes from the large leaf armor sent by Liu Futong, but it adopts the concept of full-body plate armor in the European Middle Ages, which is forged by water power, and its protective ability is indeed better than the current general plate armor, but it is not unbreakable.

If Hao Ren used his Broken Treasure Knife to slash with all his might, he would still be able to make a big hole in the iron armor, and if he was a fierce general like Fu Youde, Hu Dahai, and Geng Zaicheng, he could also pierce the steel plate with one shot. It's Mao Gui of the Liuhe Army, and it is estimated that he can also break the armor with one shot, but this Zhao Jun really can't break this armor with one shot.

In the countryside of the Yuan Dynasty, in order to facilitate the rule, the ruler organized the fifty households into a society, which belonged to the lowest social administrative unit at that time, and a society had a president, who belonged to the assistant of the chief, and the president was nominally elected by the whole society, but in fact they were all appointed by the rich households and the government, mainly responsible for farming, persuasion, and most importantly, collecting the people's fat and ointment.

The social democrats committed crimes, and the president sat together, which may be one of the important reasons why Zhao Junyong decided to raise troops with Li Er and Peng Da.

Zhao Jun uses this president from the lowest level of society, and he can't even catch up with the level of the later brigade book/record, at best he is a production team captain, and now although he calls himself the king of Yongyi, he is still at the level of the president, and his kung fu can't catch up with a captain.

"Zhao Dashuai, do you think you have five hundred or six hundred pairs of this plate armor?" Hao Ren saw that his business could be completed again, and he was proud in his heart, and said teasingly: "Now that the soldiers of our Qingfeng Army are not fully equipped, I can give you these at most in the face of my brother Mao Gui!" ”

"King! Good nails! ”

"King! Gotta buy it! ”

……

As soon as the Liuhe Army was civil and military, seeing the unparalleled good armor in the world, everyone was red-eyed, and they all wanted to wear this plate armor to go out to fight, and they noisily instigated Zhao Jun to buy armor.

Zhao Junyong knew that this thing couldn't be cheap, or Hao Ren couldn't say that the number was so low, Hao Ren clearly measured his strength and put down the dishes, raised his hand to stop the hustle and bustle of everyone, and asked, "How much?" ”

"Three hundred taels of silver, three hundred copper coins, no bargaining!" Hao Ren looked like a shrewd businessman, as if he was not here to make money, but to deliver the gospel, he said with three fingers extended.

Zhao Jun secretly scolded in his heart: "It's so fucking black! But he smiled and said: "Since the Qingfeng army is not fully equipped, then I am embarrassed to ask for more, so give me two white vices!" ”

The large order of 55,000 pure profits was ordered like this, and there was no need for free shipping, and even the shipping cost was saved.

"Cannons, and ammunition, I want to ask you to buy some, can you buy me some?" Zhao Junyong's eyes glowed with blue light, and he said with longing.

"Tsk" Hao Ren smacked his lips and said exaggeratedly: "Look at what Zhao Dashuai said? Everyone is the same Red Turban Army, I can't sell you except my wife and brother, what can't I sell? However, this price is really a bit expensive, it is made of pure copper, and the cost is too high! ”

"Just tell me how much it is!"

Hao Ren was afraid of scaring Zhao Jun's subordinates, so he whispered the price in his ear, which frightened Zhao Jun with his tongue.

Zhao Junyong knew that all his belongings could not buy a few cannons and ammunition, but he was unwilling, seeing that the artillery brought back by Mao Gui had basically run out of ammunition, and the Liuhe Army did not have the ability to make gunpowder with such good combustion, and if he did not replenish the ammunition, ten copper cannons would be a pile of scrap copper.

"Can I get credit?"

Hao Ren almost vomited blood when he heard Zhao Junyong finish speaking.

can be credited, and it can't be given to Zhao Jun on credit. Putting aside the credibility for the time being, all day long, fighting and killing, which day Zhao Jun was stabbed in the neck, who will collect this account? He can't answer decisively that no, too decisive is easy to intensify the contradiction.

"Oops!" Hao Ren said with a difficult face: "The governor of the Qingfeng Army, Shi, used to be my master, this person is extremely domineering, I am afraid that I promised Zhao Dashuai, Mu Changshi may not agree." In this way, if you tell him, you will say that I have agreed, and he has to nod his head to pay the account. If you don't have any cash, exchange it for gold and jade jewelry, Mu Changshi likes these things the most, maybe he can agree! ”

Instead, Hao Ren dug a pit on the spot and let Zhao Jun jump in.

Zhao Junyong was born in poverty, so he regarded the hard-won money as very important, and it was all obtained by the brothers who gave up their lives. Hao Ren is good, neither bloodshed nor sacrificed, he blackmailed him with a lot of money in vain, Zhao Jun's heart is full of anger, but what can be done about anger? He doesn't know how to make firearms himself, and he doesn't have the strength to go to Shouzhou to grab it.

"Zhao Dashuai, I still have good things in my hands, Zhao Dashuai will take a look at this again!" Hao Ren picked up the glass mirror under the box and showed it to him, hoping to attract Zhao Junyong's attention.

Zhao Jun was hating in his heart and didn't want to answer, but when he found his face clearly reflected in the mirror, he wanted it very much, but he snorted angrily and said, "What do I want him to do with this thing for women?" ”

"This thing can definitely bring profits to Zhao Dashuai." Hao Ren exaggeratedly said: "This mirror, the price on the market can be sold for thirty or forty or even hundreds, I look at the face of the leader of the Ming Sect, fifteen times a 'wholesale' to Zhao Dashuai, Zhao Dashuai can be transported to Huai'an, Yangzhou to sell, the profits, very rich, Zhao Dashuai can use this thing, raise military salaries, can also use this part of the profits, buy my firearms!" ”

Zhao Junyong was born as the president, keenly agreeing with the market value of the mirror, and Huai'an and Yangzhou are extremely prosperous metropolises at the end of the Yuan Dynasty.

Zhao Jun felt that Hao Ren had finally done a human thing, and said with a smile: "Bring me two hundred noodles first!" "Zhao Junyong has never done business, so he wants to test the water.

The business has been successfully negotiated, the customer has placed an order, Hao Ren really wanted to step forward and hold Zhao Jun's right hand and say, "Mr. Zhao has a happy cooperation", but he said: "Zhao Dashuai has made money, don't forget that it was the governor of Pontus who brought you the way to make money." ”

"Can't! No! Jun Yong must want to take pictures with Hao Dudu! ”

There is a concept in marketing called win-win cooperation, Hao Ren didn't want to use win-win cooperation with Zhao Jun, now on Zhao Jun's land, don't throw a little sweetness to Zhao Jun, make his money, Zhao Jun with a quick eye, can really attack him, Hao Ren said: "You still want to use my mirror to sell for money?" Thinking about beauty, Mu Youcai agreed to give you so much, it's strange! (To be continued.) )