Chapter 186: The Destruction of Idols (24 Additions)

Xia Mo lowered her head, when she didn't hear it. When the eighth child told her, she said, what can I steal back and buy? Lao Bayi was stunned, too! Ten guns were wasted. I regret it, of course, I can't say this to the old man.

The old man pointed at the old man and couldn't speak for a long time, his hands trembled, Xia Mo hurriedly went over and patted the old man on the back, "Don't be angry, the starling brother is very smart, you think, the foreigners must not think that we stole it, we can steal, ask them what to buy?" How clever this is! ”

The old man wants to faint now, is he angry for this, look at Lao Ba and Xia Mo, the old man has completely accepted his suspicion of them, and as soon as he became married, he wanted to use the resources of the Internal Affairs Office to make furniture for himself, can you point out that they have great ambitions? These two are just messing around.

Niu Hulu laughed completely, she didn't look like a concubine at all, Xia Mo glared at her, and just now she thought this person was good. How can you laugh at yourself without restraint at all?

"Alas, I thought you were smart, but it turned out to be stupid, too, this is the result of not studying, why do you need to catch foreigners to be a firearm, the Internal Affairs Office will know, I think Dai Zi can still do nine sons and beads back then, what a skill? You still have to tie up foreigners. The old man looked disdainful.

It was Xia Mo's idea to tie up the foreigners back, if they can steal guns, it will be easier to tie up people, their secret guards are one in a hundred, and Xia Mo's eleven brothers are all connected in a line, training newcomers for them wholeheartedly, and sending a few over from time to time, now Xia Mo himself doesn't know how many secret guards there are, and what is the strength of the eighth.

From stealing the gun, she thought about what kind of combat power it would be if the dark guard was also equipped with a small firearm that could fire continuously. The eighth child's face turned black at that time, and he said how much silver it would cost. You can't steal so much, you can't steal it, no. Xia Mo kicked him at that time, who told him to steal it, he wouldn't catch two people and come back to make it himself?

As soon as Lao Ba heard the same, he hurriedly ordered to go down, and within a few days, the person came back. Xia Mo thought yes. Not only must you make it yourself, the main thing is to improve, especially the small firecracker, which must be operated by everyone, especially someone like Lao Ba. Although he was caught by the eighth child and repaired it, he still went down according to her idea.

A few foreign masters and a few clever Chinese apprentices, soon, large and small foreign guns can be mass-produced by themselves, but the improvement is not something that can be solved overnight, and it is not a top master to find, a top master, and it is not so easy to grasp.

Xia Mo couldn't do it, so he told Lao Ba, don't point at the foreigners, they are dead, let the Chinese apprentices do it themselves, and there will be brave men under the heavy reward. Change the pistol first, the old eight kung fu can't be done, there is a pistol that can fire continuously, it is much safer.

Thinking about it, the eighth child is also, there is a foreign master in front of him. It's hard to say, so he was busy letting the apprentice come out and find a place by himself, while Master Yang concentrated on studying the continuous firing technique and the power of gunpowder.

Xia Mo is familiar with the traversal, so he naturally knows the secret skills of the traversing gods, and asked them about the proportion of gunpowder, and then think about it, the golden ratio that the traversing gods said he remembers, people can match it with a bowl for eating, but he can't say that he can match it, right? After struggling for a while, I finally looked for a day, and took the eighth child to see the foreigner's studio, saying that he hadn't seen it.

The eighth child is a model of his beloved wife, and he agreed when he was busy, and he was already in his own village, a small house in a secluded forest surrounded by secret guards, and ordinary people were not allowed to come.

On the day Xia Mo went, Master Yang was studying gunpowder, Xia Mo asked a bunch of questions, fortunately, people learned Chinese, otherwise the translation would not be exhausting, but under Xia Mo's guidance, foreigners realized the importance of proportion. Sure enough, it didn't take long for the grove to burn half, and the foreigner almost killed himself, but the gold came out.

Xia Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and even sent that she didn't understand, so she didn't mix it, and honestly took her son to play at home.

While she was concentrating on taking care of her children at home, the Chinese were blue. And the cottage skill that is better than the blue has been confirmed again in the border areas of the Great Qing Kingdom, and the apprentices have made a new type of small firecracker, which looks similar to the kind that the old man knows, but they have changed the bullet from a round bead to a pointed one, so that the speed of the bullet is faster. But you can only shoot one shot at a time, and you are so angry that you jump straight to your feet, and it is worth your good news from round to sharp? O his silver!

Xia Mo didn't see it that way, it was a qualitative leap from round to sharp, showing that the boys knew physics. immediately rewarded a few junior apprentices with a lot of money, and specially called them into the garden and rewarded a table of noodles, accompanied by Tang Yong himself. Of course Xia Mo couldn't appear, so he encouraged him through the curtain, and by the way, the current fire gun is not too big and heavy, and it is not easy to hold, his hands are small, and his strength is almost useless.

The little apprentices could have been personally received by the master, and they were so moved that they didn't know what their surname was, and when they heard Xia Mo say it, they almost patted their chests and said that when they went back, they changed it to a small fire gun that even children can use.

There is a direction. People have power, and the fire gun has made a qualitative leap in both appearance and performance.

When the little apprentices were in full swing, Master Yang also made progress, with black powder, they seemed to have exploded in self-confidence, think about it, they are little-known little people in their own country, they are just craftsmen, and now they have made the latest black powder, they begin to feel that maybe they are geniuses, with genius confidence. Bursts are not a problem.

Besides, Lianzhu launch has actually been done by some people for a long time, and there is a lot of theoretical support in it, but no one is really willing to spend a lot of money on research. Now the eighth child directly sent an account office to them, and they bought it directly if they wanted it, without asking him. It's twice the result with half the effort, when he was in Xiaoling, the secret guard came with the news that the burst device had been prepared and was trying to find a way to load it on the gun.

Now the old man said that the old man spent a lot of money on the Lianfa Internal Affairs Office. And it's still nine shots in a row, the eighth is about to faint, and now he wants to die.

"You say someone from the Ministry of Internal Affairs will do it? Why don't I know? What's that called? Where is it now? "The eighth is really jumping. His money is thrown into the water.

Xia Mo walked aside to chat with Niu Hulu, pretending not to care at all. Seeing the eighth child like this, she thought with her toenails that the eighth child was distressed by his silver, but it is estimated that the old man said that Dai Zi had been dead for eight hundred years, and the eighth would be so painful that he would go directly to the wall.

Sure enough, the old man said that Dai Zifa was sent to Shengjing, and then he seemed to have died there, and he didn't know where his things were. The eighth child fell directly to the ground, and he almost foamed at the mouth.

Now it's the turn of the eighth child to spit on the master, although he feels sorry for a lot of money, but fortunately, he doesn't treat silver as silver like the old man, and throws the money into the water without a sound. felt much calmer, and at this time the eighth knew that he couldn't tell the old man what he was doing. It's useless to tell him, it will only make him suspect that he has bad intentions.

The old man looked at the eighth child like that, and his heart was even more uncomfortable, thinking about his original hair with Dai Zi, was he a little impulsive? Isn't it better to go out to do business like Lao Shi and have a musket team? There is no need for the old eight to send someone to steal.

That's all about the musket. Xiao Baozi still followed Xia Mo home at night, just kidding, he was not used to letting him live in the palace. But the eighteenth cried so sadly, he took the hand of the little bun and sent it to the palace gate, and quickly caught up to see the eighteenth phase send. The concubine thought about it, let the eighteenth go to the old eighteen's mansion to play for a few days, anyway, she hasn't gone to the study to study, and she has time.

The eighteenth was happy at this time, happily pulling the little bun in the hand and getting into the car, and did not say goodbye to Niu Hulu! was so angry that Niu Hulu's face turned green, Xia Mo patted her and said directly, "It's useless to raise a son, Mo'er already knows." ”

Niu Hulu changed her smile, now that she is peaceful, it is estimated that Xia Mo's little bun is also so virtuous.

After returning home, the children have their own playmates, so naturally they will not come to pester them, the eighth and Xia Mo returned to their courtyards, and retired from everyone, Xia Mo sighed softly, "The old man is only afraid that he will regret killing Dai Zi now." ”

"Wait a minute!" Lao Ba thought about it, clapped his hands, and a secret guard appeared at the door, bowing his head and waiting there, "Order to go back, check the place where Dai Zi is distributed, see if there are any apprentices or anything, I really can't find it, go and ask the person who guards him, see what is left behind, everything." ”

"Huh!" The Dark Guard vanished again.

"You let the Dark Guard be next to us?" Xia Mo roared angrily, of course, considering who knew where there was someone outside, she pinched Lao Ba's neck and roared.

"Don't let others eavesdrop on you, rest assured, they know what to listen to and what not to listen to." The eighth likes Xia Mo's crazy appearance, the smart and polite Xia Mo is someone else's, not his own, his own Xia Mo should be like this.

"What do you think?" Xia Mo bit Lao Ba fiercely, thinking that Lao Ba didn't do anything wrong, it is better for his own people to stand here than for others to stand on it, there must be someone there.

Lao Bahaha laughed, hugged her gently and sighed, "Today, I feel that the majestic figure of Huang Ama in my heart has become a little ......"

The giant who used to be immortal in the heart of the old eight, the idol who was once immortal, is now completely down, how can this be, the omnipotent old man, it turns out that his vision is so short-sighted?

"The wisdom of the old man is not something you can guess, you have been outside for a long time, you know what is going on outside, besides, you only do one thing, and the old man has been worried about external troubles all these years, how can he have the heart to think about that. It's good to be able to figure out these things, if you're in Beijing, I'm afraid it's not as good as the old man. "Xia Mo thought about 'the son doesn't say anything about the father', but he didn't dare to let the eighth child really have a contempt.

"That's right, one of our sons still has a headache, he has so many, one son has one heart, so it's even more difficult to guess the mind, and only when he settles down can he do other things. However, speaking of which, shouldn't we have another one, preferably a daughter, I don't want a son anymore. The eighth eldest sighed, Xia Mo sighed and nodded, she didn't want to have a son anymore.