"I'll think about it." Browning was still hesitating.

After all, if you really agree, you will have to be with this loess all day long.

"We can do the big ticket." Chen Jianqiu smiled and drew a cake, "We have to dabble in all kinds of aspects, not only rifles and revolvers, but also bigger and more violent things.

"New weapons, new business opportunities, more money."

"Okay, but the gun is good, and other things ......" For Chen Jianqiu's ambition, Browning showed a little bit of confidence for the first time.

"Have faith in yourself." Chen Jianqiu encouraged, "You are the best designer on this continent. I'll find you a helper. ”

"Well, I won't necessarily stay in Roswell all the time, though." Browning said yes.

Immediately, he suddenly remembered something, and pointed to the carriage behind him, "By the way, I got you the batch of goods you ordered last time." ”

Chen Jianqiu's gaze was actually already staring at the carriages behind him.

He rubbed his hands: "Drag it in, drag it in, I'll see what it is." ”

The carriage drove into the warehouse in the yard.

Browning unwrapped the cloth in a cart.

The first car was five or six boxes of repeating rifles, imitating the Winchester M1873 model, produced by Browning's factory, and some unbranded left-side pistols, Chen Jianqiu estimated that Browning secretly imitated them in private, nothing unusual.

The second car was full of ammunition, and Chen Jianqiu rummaged through one of the boxes, from rifle ammunition to revolver ammunition, all calibers.

The third car is some gun-related accessories and gun oil for the maintenance of existing guns.

Chen Jianqiu beckoned the Chinese workers to move the guns and ammunition off the car, and sorted them into categories to find a place to put them in the warehouse.

It stands to reason that that's all you can buy in a gun shop.

However, there were several carriages in the back.

Chen Jianqiu vaguely remembered that the last time he made some "small requests" to Browning.

Browning didn't say anything, and went straight to uncover the cloth on the two carriages behind.

Two brand-new Gatling machine guns appeared in front of Chen Jianqiu's eyes.

"What can be bought on the market now is not good, the ammunition supply method and stability are very average, I have modified the magazine on the basis of them, you can see if it is good or not." Browning patted one of them.

"Let's try again later, it took a lot of effort for you to make two of these things, right?" Chen Jianqiu touched the body of the hand-cranked Gatling.

"It's okay, after all, it came out of my own factory, and it went well, and it was much easier than that thing." Browning pointed to the last carriage.

The carriage looked different from the others.

The wheels of this carriage were larger than those of the previous ones.

I don't know if it was to hide people's eyes or ears, or for some other reason, the outside was covered with wooden planks, and from the outside, the shape could not be seen.

However, Chen Jianqiu had already guessed in his heart.

He found a crowbar directly from the corner of the warehouse, carried it to the side of the carriage, lifted the cloth on it, and then used the crowbar to pry open all the planks that were attached to it.

A swarthy thing appeared in Chen Jianqiu's field of vision.

"The Krupp breech gun, the Germans' stuff, good thing, that is, the price is a bit expensive." Browning said, crossing his waist.

"I'll go back and make up the difference for you." Chen Jianqiu bent down and began to observe this guy carefully.

When he first met Browning, he really asked him if he could make a cannon, and he had seen a cannon in Clark's warehouse before, but it was a breech loading, and it couldn't be compared to this one.

"Where did you get this?" Chen Jianqiu stared at the muzzle of the black hole and observed the barrel inside.

"The Germans sent samples to the Army, but the Army didn't buy them because they probably didn't think they needed them. The Germans were too lazy to transport it back, and after seven turns and eight turns, it was in my hands. ”

Browning walked to the side of the second car, flipped through the two wooden boxes, and pointed inside: "The ammunition is here." ”

"Go get Danny here." Chen Jianqiu turned his head and said to Li Sifu beside him.

Li Sifu trotted and came to the door of Danny's family.

For the Dani, Chen Jianqiu fulfilled his promise and built them an independent new home in Roswell Newtown.

This is one of the few in the new town that can enjoy this treatment.

But almost no one has an opinion.

The answer is very simple, because some laws in the past few years did not allow female Chinese to enter the United States, so most of the Chinese workers here are singles.

Only a small percentage of people have families.

It's not too much for a family to own a room on their own, not to mention that Danny is still the foreman on the construction site.

"Women and bread, there will be." Chen Jianqiu said this to them.

When Li Sifu came to Danny's door, Danny and his son Hawley had just returned from Teresa's clinic, and he was washing his face in the living room of the house.

"Danny, the boss is looking for you." Li Sifu excitedly shouted from outside the door into the living room, "There are cannons, there are cannons!" ”

Danny, who lowered his head, didn't seem to hear what Li Sifu was saying clearly, and he replied while washing his face: "I'm sorry, what did you just say?" ”

"Cannon! Danny! The Boss got a cannon! ”

"Bang dang."

The basin fell off the table and fell to the ground, spilling water on the floor.

Danny didn't bother to wipe his face at all, so he ran out of the room, grabbed Li Sifu's shoulders with a pair of big hands, and swayed: "Where?" Take me there. ”

The two were just about to leave, when suddenly a person rushed out of the house.

"Daddy, wait for me!" Hawley also had a brush in his hand.

Soon, Li Sifu took Danny and his son to the door of the warehouse.

Browning, Flying Bird, Arbiot, Chen Jianqiu and He Jiasheng were already in the warehouse.

Danny also saw the Krupp breech gun.

"You're in your care." Chen Jianqiu said to Danny, "You play first, and we will have more in the future." ”

Danny walked around the cannon a few times, then stroked the barrel like a fool.

Although he still used breech guns when he was an artillery soldier in the Civil War, the different loading methods were not a problem.

"Can I try it?" Danny was so itchy that he couldn't help but make this request.

Asuka and Abiot's faces showed a hint of concern.

Who knew that Chen Jianqiu didn't care at all, he pointed to the desert shooting range in front of him: "Go and try it, the shooting range was originally used for use." ”

Danny got permission and happily carried a box of cannonballs and beckoned to Holly behind him:

"Come, let me show you how your father used to shoot back then."

The two got into the carriage, dragged the breech guns, and headed in the direction of the shooting range.

Chen Jianqiu smiled and watched the father and son leave, turned around, and called the bird to his side.

He whispered to Asuka and said, "Pick seven or eight guns, wipe out the production number and brand, get some more bullets, and sell them to Thiago." ”

Chen Jianqiu patted Gatling again: "Two Gatling, keep one, and sell the other one to him." ”

Asuka's face was a little reluctant and worried: "Boss, do you really want to sell it to him?" I've always felt that someone like Thiago is not very reliable, that he has become too strong, which is not necessarily a good thing. ”

Chen Jianqiu looked at the bird, and he felt that the bird had grown a lot during this time:

"That's right, people like Thiago like floating, it's not impossible to turn against us."

"Then you ......," Asuka hesitated.

"He's still useful for the time being." Chen Jianqiu touched the barrel of Gatling's gun again, "If the dog dares to show his teeth, I will pull out his teeth again." ”

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang that scared Meyer, who was picking his nails in the office of the Roswell refinery, to the ground.

"What the hell is going on!" Meyer got up from the ground and ran out of the office, "Could it be that something is wrong with the refinery or the oil well?" ”

After touring the scene and finding that everything was not too problematic, Meyer patted his heart,

"What's going on lately? It's all inexplicable. ”

He was going to knock on Captain Lynch's door again, he thought about it for a while, the next plan was feasible, but it really didn't work, and letting Pinkerton's people escort him directly was also a solution.

Meanwhile, at a shooting range outside the town, Danny and his son Hawley smashed the abandoned empty fuel tanker truck that was a target in the distance.

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