"Sir, most of it means that the distance is not far from being completed!"

Ye Chen also said quickly.

"Then tell me, what is your small part not finished?"

"this……"

Ye Chen scratched his head and said, "Sir, the gun I made is perfect except for the bullets I cannot shoot out!"

“Awesome!”

Su Jinian said with a smile.

Ye Chen and Ye Xuan were also overjoyed when they heard Su Jinian praise them.

"Oh, Lord, please fight with a gentleman!"

"We are wrong, we will change it now, and change it now!"

"Bang!"

At this moment, a very loud voice came, which scared the people present, but when he heard this voice, Su Jinian's eyes lit up, which was gunshot.

Su Jinian turned his head and saw that the pistol that Ye Qianli was holding fired, and the shot hit the ground, causing a deep pit to be shot.

"Success?"

Su Jinian walked up and couldn't help but say in surprise.

But Ye Qianli still said nothing and turned around to check the gun in her hand.

“Has it been successful?”

Seeing Ye Qianli not speaking, Su Jinian asked again, and Ye Qianli said angrily: "There are many factors that consider whether the gun is successful. If you think it is successful if you can just fire the bullets, it is indeed successful!"

"What else?"

Su Jinian couldn't help but wonder, isn't the gun just to fire bullets?

"What else do you think?"

Ye Qianli threw the gun in her hand on the table in anger and said in a deep voice: "Although the bullet has been fired, look at the rifle is seriously worn. Just one bullet will cause damage to this extent. In this way, if this pistol fires ten bullets, it will probably be destroyed. Do you still think this is successful now?"

"Forehead……"

Su Jinian was speechless. He just used ten bullets to destroy a pistol. Isn’t this too much pistol?

"And there are still problems with the safety of this pistol. There is something wrong with the insurance and it is easy to explode. Okay, it's useless to tell you about these. You can leave quickly and don't delay our work. When it's really successful and there is some progress, I will find someone to tell you, go quickly and go quickly."

Ye Qianli started to chase people.

"All right."

When Su Jinian saw Ye Qianli's appearance, she had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Otherwise, Ye Qianli will be angry again later.

This woman is really terrible when she works, and she is simply unrecognizable to her relatives. But Su Jinian still appreciates this kind of work attitude.

After leaving the laboratory, Su Jinian also had some plans for guns.

It is definitely not possible to produce guns by relying on Wangkongcheng's family. The production speed is too slow, and the number of residents in Wangkongcheng has saturated all the work. If you want to find someone to make it, you can only go to another city to find it. The first thing Su Jinian thought of was Lin'an City.

There is Lossi, it can be completely developed into an arsenal in Wangkong City.

Future guns, cannons, grenades, etc. can be made there.

In the end, it can also be sold to the Lingjian Kingdom. This is what Su Jinian mainly wants to do. Such a gun, a submachine gun, can kill all warriors in the realm of fighting spirit. Who doesn’t want such a killing weapon?

Are not most of the wars and fights on the battlefield ordinary people?

What masters can there be?

If the soldiers of the Lingjian Kingdom can have such weapons, then wouldn’t it be invincible on the battlefield? If people block and kill people, will the Buddha block and kill Buddha?

How many other countries can stop the attack of the Lingjian Kingdom?

But Su Jinian was not in a hurry. The guns could not be made in one or two days.

Until the morning of the next day, Su Jinian came to Li Yikong's room to look for Li Yikong, but Su Jinian found that he had pounced on him again. Li Yikong was not in the room at all. Li Yikong went out for breakfast very early.

This further laid the foundation for Su Jinian's idea that Li Yikong would die at the dinner table in the future.

"My city lord is early."

Li Yikong was eating fried dough sticks and soy milk at a small stall. Seeing that Su Jinian had arrived, he quickly said, "Come and have something together."

"Master Lord!"

The little boss of the stall also greeted Su Jinian with a polite look on his face.

The owner of this stall also came out of the adult night school of Wangkong Xuefu. He learned to fry fried dough sticks and make soy milk. The ingredients were bought from the city lord's mansion. After deducting the cost, his business was also very good. He could earn dozens of copper coins every day. In this month, he earned more than those who worked as a coolie.

"Brother Li."

Su Jinian said speechlessly: "Where are you still eating? Are we going to leave?"

"Walk?"

Li Yikong took a bite of the fried dough sticks hard, then took another sip of soy milk, and said vaguely: "Where are you going?"

After saying that, his cute big eyes were still flashing at Su Jinian. Seeing this, Su Jinian wanted to kick this evil disciple of Tianxing Sect to death!

Your sect is in dire straits, so it’s okay if you eat and drink here, but you even forgot about going back to the sect today?

"Aren't you from Tianxing Sect today?"

Su Jinian said angrily.

"Tianxing Sect? What's that place... Damn, I'm going to go back to Tianxing Sect!"

Li Yikong stood up suddenly, with a look of shock on his face, and he forgot about returning to Tianxing Sect.

Su Jinian now really wants to teach this unfilial disciple a lesson for the leader of the Tianxing Sect.

I almost forgot what the Tianxing Sect had.

"Can you go?"

Su Jinian said angrily.

"Let's go, let's go."

This is an important thing. Li Yikong hurriedly left and drank the soy milk in big mouthfuls. Li Yikong took a deep breath and said, "Lord Su, let's go now. I wonder if Lord Su has anything to prepare?"

"No, isn't it just going to Tianxing Sect to take charge of you? What's the preparation for?"

Su Jinian said strangely.

"That's OK."

Li Yikong nodded. Just as the two of them were about to leave, Li Yikong suddenly stopped and turned around and said to the stall owner: "Give me twenty fried dough sticks to pack and take them away!"

Su Jinian is almost at the limit of patience at this moment. When will a child become like this?

"Don't worry."

Su Jinian smiled and said, "When you come next time, I will get a thousand fried dough sticks for you."

"real?"

Li Yikong's eyes lit up.

"Yes, I not only give you a thousand fried dough sticks, but I also find someone to feed you."

Su Jinian smiled in her eyes.

"You're so kind."

Li Yikong had no idea that Su Jinian called someone to come, and he fed the young master to eat cakes...

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