"Itchy hands for a while!" Ye Zongman took off his armor and smiled at Yang Guang a little embarrassed, he was very satisfied with this gift, which reminded Ye Zongman of the days when he was on the sea. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I can't wait to be born 30 years early, and I will cross the seven seas with Brother Ye!" Yang Guang remembered the scene when Wang Zhi's subordinates were hundreds of thousands, almost ruling the Asian sea, and he also had some yearning in his heart.

This small episode once again shortened the distance between the two sides, and after everyone sat down again, Yang Guang explained: "I heard Miss Wang say that if you sell some silk cotton cloth, porcelain and tea in the maritime trade, you can have five or seven times the profit of one trip. ”

"Yes." Ye Zongman replied: "The big boss once partnered with the Japanese daimyo Matsuura Takanobu to do business, just on Hirado Island in Kyushu. The silver over there is expensive and the gold is cheap, if all the profits are exchanged for gold and brought back, you can get a few more percent of the silver ticket in the Daming ticket number. ”

"Now that the princes of Japan are standing side by side and the smoke is everywhere, how can the business of these daily necessities and luxury goods be worth the profits of armaments and materials?" Yang Guang said with a smile: "As long as one of them buys our things, his opponent has to buy them, compared to the destruction of the city, no matter how much gold and silver is paid, it is worth it." ”

Ye Zongman replied: "Actually, why don't the big bosses know? It's just that the imperial court has extremely strict control over this, unlike silk cotton porcelain. It's easy to get some out, and you have to use it for the brothers below first. ”

"I need information on the territories and armaments of the Japanese princes." Yang Guang said: "It is also necessary to know what the relationship between the various princes is. Since you want to do the arms business, you have to find those princes who have a deep hatred for each other, or find princes who are full of ambition but not strong enough. Nurture them and create regional chaos in order to dump arms! ”

Even if Ye Zongman was calm and strong, he couldn't help but be moved when he heard Yang Guang's words, this was something that even the big boss Wang Zhi didn't dare to imagine back then, and it was said so lightly by Yang Guang.

"But the arms I'm going to sell them aren't knives and guns, it's this thing." Yang Guang motioned for Zhao Wu to open the last pocket, he personally took out a seamless steel pipe firearm from it, handed it to Ye Zongman and said, "How much do you think this thing can be sold for?" ”

Ye Zongman took it and looked at it, and found that it was a fire gun with a strange appearance, but it was not as thick as a Buddha machine fire gun when he held it lightly in his hand, but he was afraid that the craftsman was cutting corners when making it.

Wang Ying next to her glanced at it a few times, and couldn't help but say: "Brother Zhao, I'm afraid this thing is not easy to use, the barrel is too thin, and it will have to be fried with a little more medicine." If you don't pretend to be enough, you can't go far. ”

Yang Guang had personally tried the gun, so he naturally knew very well how powerful the firearm made with modern industry was. He didn't explain much, just said: "Let's go to a secluded place outside Yangzhou City and try it." ”

"Then go to our Zhuangzi." Ye Zongman felt that Yang Guang was so confident that he would not make an oolong, so he took the initiative to say: "At the beginning, the big boss asked me to buy many Zhuangzi in Huaiyang, Jiangnan and other places, in order to leave a way out in the future. ”

The two sides made an appointment, and Ye Zongman took Wang Ying to say goodbye and left, and they had another place to live in this city. On the return carriage, Ye Zongman looked at the tungsten steel waist knife that Yang Guang gave to Thirteen over and over again, remembered the strange firearm he had just seen, and suddenly asked, "Ah Ying, you say what Zhao Yu said that day." ”

Early the next morning, Yang Guang took Tian Yihu to meet Ye Zongman, who had purchased a large amount of supplies in the city, and loaded seven or eight carriages, and it was easy to take Yang Guang's firecracker out.

The Zhuangzi that Ye Zongman said was actually not far away, but there was no highway in the Ming Dynasty, even if it was only a few tens of kilometers, it took most of the day to walk slowly in a carriage.

When Ye Zongman arrived here, he became Li Yuanwai from Jiangnan, and Wang Ying also became his daughter.

Ye Zongman, as the host, took Yang Guang around the Zhuangzi, and the environment of the place he chose was still very good, with mountains, forests, and water. It's far away from canals and official roads, and under normal circumstances, you don't come here on purpose and don't pass through the neighborhood, so it's easy to spot approaching strangers with secret sentinels.

Seeing that it was still early, Ye Zongman and Wang Ying also wanted to know what Yang Guang's fire gun was, so they took Yang Guang to the threshing floor. As the master of Zhuangzi, Ye Zongman gave an order, and soon someone prepared several wooden targets and placed them 20 steps away.

This kind of wooden target is not as small as the gun target in modern society, a single area is not much worse than the door panel, only 20 steps is only 15 meters, this distance is such a large target, Yang Guang does not need to shoot, grab the lead bullet and throw it out can hit the wooden target.

Yang Guang knew that this was Ye Zongman to save face for himself and prevent the quality of the firearm he brought from being too poor and embarrassing on the spot, so he said to Ye Zongman with a smile: "Could it be that Brother Ye wants to see the secret weapon kung fu of the little brother?" ”

Ye Zongman was squeezed by Yang Guang, and had no choice but to let a few subordinates wearing domestic servant clothes next to him move the wooden target. Don't look at these people dressed in general, but their faces are dark and muscular, and they also have a lingering fierce aura on their bodies, they should be the subordinates who followed Ye Zongman to fight in the past.

Under Yang Guang's constant greetings, these people kept moving the wooden target 80 steps away. Looking at the busy servants and the wooden target that had become small in the distance, Wang Ying was a little worried about Yang Guang, and couldn't help but come over and say: Brother Zhao, how can you hit it so far? Don't be reckless, if you blow up the gun with too much charge, you'll hurt yourself. ”

"yes." Ye Zongman also persuaded him: "Brother Zhao doesn't need to be in a hurry, even if it is a firearm of the Franc machine, it is generally a range of forty or fifty steps. ”

"It's okay, it's okay if you can't hit anyway, right?" Yang Guang said as he took out the wrapped "firecracker" and tore it open, pouring the black powder inside into the barrel.

Seeing Yang Guang's movements, Ye Zongman's eyes suddenly lit up, he didn't know what the quality of the firearms Yang Guang brought was, but just such a detail already made him feel that it was worth the trip, if the gunpowder fired each time was wrapped in oiled paper in advance, it would at least save more than five breaths of reloading time in the fierce battle, so that it could be fired from 3 rounds per 2 minutes to 1 shot per minute, and the rate of fire was greatly improved.

Yang Guang got everything in order, and the flat-end seamless steel pipe firearm began to aim at the target in the distance. When he tried the gun, it didn't matter where he pointed and where he hit the head, but now he must do it where he hits, otherwise there will be no such shocking effect.

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