"It's because of this? Well, that's a saying. Young man. You're very confident." Mr. Qin's performance became more and more indifferent. It was obvious that he discovered the current situation. Song Bo definitely wanted him, and these things were not something that could be changed in a short time. In the future, Song Bo would ask him for Mr. Qin.

"Haha. Mr. Qin. These are not trivial matters. Now you are the only person I can find. Only your identity can make me rich in a short period of time, and I will also provide the government's arms. Haha. The most important thing is that I hope to supply the government's arms, not swords." Song Bo had already started to bow at the end. This was a real attitude of asking for help.[]

"Oh? Are you not planning to supply swords?" In Mr. Qin's opinion, the Song family has a natural advantage over swords. After all, the place in Youzhou only produces some iron. Cast a large weapon like swords and swords. The country does not allow it to be made. If it wants to, the Song family does not have the ability. The only thing he can make now is swords and soft bows, which are not restricted by these countries. Privately owned ones. But Song Bo said that he does not supply swords. This was too unexpected to Mr. Qin.

"Of course, if the official needs it, the Song family can also provide it. However, a certain family still believes that the iron farm of a certain family must be the finest product. The steel produced by my iron farm is definitely the most perfect steel for time. As long as it is simple forging and double-liquid quenching, good knives cannot be better. There is no need for too complicated processes. Almost a blacksmith can make a sword and a sword. So I think it is very likely that the master above doesn't need me to sell swords to him. So what I want to sell is something he can't make. Even if there are good craftsmen and good steel, they can't make. That is, guns and cannons. Of course, the cannons have not yet made a finished product. It is just a theoretical weapon." Song Bo did not finish his words, because the steel produced by the Songbo Steel Plant every day is enough for Li Shimin to arm thousands of people. In other words, the steel output of a year can arm more than 300,000 troops. And it is full of iron armor.

"Oh? So that's it. This is good news. I can contact you. Especially your gun." Mr. Qin said, and took out the snatched one from his arms and raised it to Song Bo. "Your gun is made perfectly. Look, put a bullet on it and shoot gunpowder out of the bullet. Then put the gunpowder into the gunpowder pool, and then press the trigger. With a bang, no enemy can stop it. I dare say that this gun can smash a horse within twenty steps." As soon as Mr. Qin touched the gun, it seemed like a different person. He was like a military fan, loving his gun wildly.

"Haha, there is, this design is good? Haha, my latest research, in fact, the original design did not require a guinea pig, but in the end it was found that ignition was a problem, and there was no way to do it. But this is also good, you can fire a bullet in three breaths. It is best to hunt. Don't be afraid of encountering a black bear, it can be solved in just a few shots. The same thing is, Mr. Qin, please do it. You can be an intermediary. Please." Song Bo said for a long time and finally said something to ask for help.

"Hehe, little brat, if I guess correctly, you planned to sell the gun by yourself at the beginning, right? You probably had this idea as soon as you saw me. Was it?" Mr. Qin said that Song Bo would not give it in vain. If he still couldn't see that he was plotted by Song Bo as soon as he appeared in the tavern, he could commit suicide.

"That's right, I thought you were a good partner for cooperation from the beginning. That's why I introduced you to so many good businesses. Look, the first business, those chickens, you earn more than 10,000 yuan a year. And after the income, people will say it. This is so good. There are eggs to eat." Song Bo said as he took out the eggs from his arms that were at the chicken farm. He didn't know where to turn a cup and beat the eggs into the cup.

"Oh? Have eggs to eat? Haha. Haha." Song Bo's joke was obviously not ridiculous. But Mr. Qin laughed happily.

"Yes, this egg, just rinse boiling water, it's like a meal. You've made a profit in this first business." Song Bo used boiling water to rinse the egg. The cup full of egg flowers was very beautiful.

"Well, let's talk about the second order business. I don't know if your lime recipe is true or false. Is it easy to use? If I lose money after buying it, who can I go to?" The lime recipe is definitely the most profitable. Everyone can see that the products produced by burning stones with coal can build a house. How much wood is left? If you use this house to build it in the future and sell it every day, how much money will be made? After a rough calculation, it is difficult to make a fortune. So everyone will care whether the recipe is true or false.

"I can't guarantee it's true or false. But you can take a look at my houses. This is a very useful thing. Haha. The third order business is relatively simple, private guns. These three businesses are completely profitable. They can make you rich in a short ten years, and also allow you to make enough political capital on it." Song Bo felt distressed when he said this. This is the legendary placement of all the eggs in a cage. If you are not careful, you will lose the whole plate.
Chapter completed!