Out of the county office, Liu Guigui reproached: "Oh Gaoli, why don't you discuss with me, and just turn your face with the yamen?" What if they really take us? ”

Gao Li said disdainfully: "Precious, don't you understand?" Why did Brother Zhongyi give me the revolver when we came? Because he knows that you are looking ahead. ”

Originally, this Japanese-made revolver was in the hands of Zhao Zhongyi. But Zhao Zhongyi seemed to have thought of something, so he handed it over to Goryeo and instructed him.

Liu Guigui was quite unconvinced: "Then you say, what is the truth?" ”

"Precious, you said that the county government, even those people in Zhizhou, why are they afraid of the dreadlocks?"

Liu Guigui didn't think about it: "Of course, it's because they have foreign guns in their hands, and they are extremely vicious, and they kill people like numbness." ”

Gao Li took out his pistol and raised it: "Then you say, do we have any guns?" Are we murderous? ”

"Forehead ......"

Coupled with the little golden characters, it is already the third wave of locks killed by them.

Both sides have foreign guns, and both sides are killing people, but the difference is that there is no bad life for a good person in Lugangling Village, and the silk man has hardly done a good thing......

yes, what are you afraid of? They don't dare to move, do they dare to move Lugangling Village? If you want a gun and a gun, you want someone to have someone, what are you afraid of him?

Liu Guigui was immediately relieved.

"Okay, what you said makes sense. Let's go shopping. ”

A shop in Yuan Shengqing is selling foreign cloth.

Liu Guigui stepped forward and touched the fabric and asked, "Why are there still insect eyes?" ”

The shopkeeper who sold the goods said happily: "This is a few decades ago, during the competition between Britain and the United States, the backlog of goods was eaten, and of course it was eaten by insects for so long." It's cheaper, it's all wool, there's Dora, Hara, Beep Down, and there's feather satin......"

In the last century, the United States used British wool fabrics to squeeze British shipping to China, and the two sides competed viciously, and each other went with the market, and the price plummeted. In the end, there was a huge backlog of inventory, and no one could sell it. Later, after negotiations, the matter was resolved and the price was raised again.

China's wool weaving technology has not been able to improve, and as a result, these foreigners took advantage of it and dumped it in large quantities.

But the backlog of goods that was eaten by insects went around and scattered all over the country, half sold and half delivered.

Asked for the price, it was really cheap.

Liu Guigui said: "Shopkeeper, I bought the cloth, and when the time comes, will you help me cut the place with insect eyes?" If it's okay, I'll buy more. ”

He thought of a person, the widow and daughter-in-law of Mrs. Zhang's family.

The reason why Lugangling Village has come to this point is still in Mrs. Zhang's.

He had already fallen in love with the widow of Mrs. Zhang's family, the big watery eyes and the fair skin were really itchy.

I have no elders and no relatives. Originally, he was timid in his heart, but after going through a lot, he is now bolder.

I had to carry my things to the door to see how people reacted.

……

Little Lonely Mountain.

Zhan Zhonghua's face was gloomy and could drip water.

"Sure enough, it was the people of Lugangling Village who did it. That Lugangling Village, not only Zhao Zhongyi is a capable person, but also Zhao Chuanxin, what is a little red outside the gate, these two people are the biggest scourge! ”

"The big boss, the people over there are coming to make trouble, saying that you are plotting against him."

"Tell him to go to them for revenge himself, who would have expected that Lugangling Village would be so bold."

"But, but, Xiao Jinzi said, if you don't give an explanation, the matter will go to the Yang family."

“……”

……

Liu Guigui, Gao Li and others returned to Lugangling Village happily.

Zhao Chuanxin was curious: "Why are you so happy?" ”

Liu Guigui said beautifully: "I went to Mrs. Zhang's house and carried foreign cloth." I said, their family has two widows, how can they do it without a man? If the little widow is willing to marry me, I will raise Mrs. Zhang together. ”

"That's what you said?" Zhao Chuanxin was embarrassed.

It's too explicit.

"That's what I mean."

But Gao Li said: "What a bad breath today!" ”

He recounted what had happened.

Zhao Chuanxin was silent for a moment: "Then, we have to bring guns when we go out in the future." Anyway, it's an insurance team, and bringing a foreign gun is not a show of power. ”

He was afraid that he would be put into the cold gun, and the tree would be very windy.

Liaoxi Horse Beard, Drill the Sky Flip, Little Golden Characters, and the Occupy Central Flower, and the forces behind them. It seems that during this time, Lugangling has offended everything that can be offended.

As for the clowns who jumped off the beam in the county government, he didn't care about it at all.

If these people can succeed, the Qing court will not train a new army.

Liu Guigui took out the rest of the cloth and said, "Look, although this has insect eyes, after cutting, isn't it good?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin looked at it, and there was a single velvet, as well as a big tweed, so he simply snatched it over: "I want it, give you money." ”

Liu Guigui: "......"

Zhao Chuanxin has something to do again.

He ran to Zhao Zhongyi's house.

"Sister-in-law, I have to ask you something. You see, I have some cloth in my hand, and I'll give you drawings and teach you how to cut. Teach you how to get a needle, and you can help me make two clothes. ”

He gave a drawing on which the style of the various parts of the coat was drawn in pencil, giving clear dimensions.

How to quilt the needle, how to hide the needle, how to lapel the thread, etc., break everything, and teach it in detail.

In this way, women will be exposed to outsiders and men, and their own men will be around.

Zhao Zhongyi looked at and listened, and couldn't help it: "Brother, you know everything, do it yourself?" ”

"Hey, I'm doing this for your own good, brother. When my sister-in-law learns it, she can make you two clothes. I'm well-intentioned, I! ”

A mouthful of old blood, blocked in the throat, does not vomit unpleasantly.

Zhao Zhongyi complained: You just admit that you are too lazy.

Before leaving, Zhao Chuanxin instructed: "Sister-in-law, you must cut and sew in strict accordance with the size, but if you almost wear clothes, they won't fit." ”

Zhao Zhongyi drove people away: "Okay, okay, your sister-in-law's needlework can be done in ten miles and eight towns, you don't care!" ”

Very good, sure enough, in response to that sentence, time is like water in a sponge, there is always a squeeze.

Zhao Chuanxin came to the foot of the mountain in the east of the village, which is a place specially planned to practice guns.

He lit a cigarette, pulled out the Nagant wheel, wrenched the hammer, and bam!

Thanks to the kind of bullet that looks very strange and has a fairly good airtightness, the sound of this gun is very small, and it has the effect of installing a silencer.

Zhao Chuanxin remembered the western cowboys, who operated with both hands, pressing the hammer with the left hand and pulling the trigger with the right hand, and were said to be able to empty six rounds of ammunition in two seconds.

Zhao Chuanxin thought about it and pressed hard with his left hand!

Rub, prick your hands.

It's not as simple as it seems, it takes a lot of ingenuity.

After studying for a long time, he pressed in a half circle with the palm edge of his left hand, and this time he successfully pressed the hammer.

But working with both hands requires long-term practice.

Fortunately, his hand is very skillful, and he also pulls the trigger with his right hand.

Bang.

But here's the problem, I can't connect.

Besides, you can't waste bullets, right?

After thinking about it, he pressed the axle in front of him and pulled the bullets back.

The most criticized thing about this Nagant revolver is that it is too laborious to unload the shell and reload.

After withdrawing the bullet, after repeated attempts by Zhao Chuanxin, he realized that this thing was not a hammer or a trigger.

He can hold the trigger all the way with his right hand and press it continuously with his left hand, so that he can achieve the purpose of rapid fire.

Reload bullets.

Bang bang bang......

After only one round, he did not withdraw the shell, and continued to practice rapid fire until the palm edge of his left hand was a little swollen.