Chapter 770 Test Shot (2)

The craftsmen were really shocked. They were sure that it was a kind of cannon, but they didn't dare to say it out - they knew too much and died too quickly.

Society has whipped them hard, whipping them to the point of missing their arms and legs. The painful life experience tells them that they will never speak when it’s time to shut up.

They even had an excuse to make excuses for external excuses: Dong Lei.

As a sign of disaster, Dong Lei is a noun that no one wants to mention. The craftsmen thought that this would allow for less leaks.

"Okay," Xiaobao looked at the craftsmen's self-deception of the ostrich mentality and said, "I'll tell you, this is a conscience-free cannon. I made it. Did you see the power?

This is only one, Grandpa Lu said that there are too few people. The family is big and the business is big. This is not enough. Of course, you also need your help. Together, we can create more powerful and more tricks. Can we understand?"

Because they were all brought back by Grandpa Lu, Xiaobao suppressed the other half of the sentence: What are you doing when you come here? Could it be that my mother would ask her to make trouble for this dangerous thing personally?

My mother only told him the name of "no conscience cannon" because the KMT introduced this cannon to shoot himself in the foot, but she did not say it would explode.

But since my mother isolated them all far away, but she ignited the fire alone and ran back with all her strength, Xiaobao knew that this thing would most likely be at risk of exploding his own people.

The craftsmen didn't worship God anymore, so they simply turned around and kowtowed to Xiaobao: "I understand, understand! The young people understand! They will do their best and keep their mouths tight!"

It’s useless to pretend to be confused. Don’t look at the young children, but they can’t hold back their minds. The more you pretend to be confused, the more he explains it to you! The child is very direct!

Or they can only make a lot of money, or they can be a little boy and a son who can be a boss, and none of them can become a father, and they will compete with me for food!

Because Daxuan's gunpowder has just begun to be used in the military and has poor effect, it has not yet formed a research direction for firearms, but the craftsmen know the power of gunpowder and have suffered a lot.

When you think it is time to explode, it is damp and silenced, or just a firework appears and just a fancy look. When you think this thing is the case, it actually blows up a house!

Gunpowder is not as good as fire and can make people tame it.

In the eyes of craftsmen, fire and gunpowder are the difference between dogs and wolves. The former can be driven by people at will, while the latter is unstable and difficult to control.

Although gunpowder is not a military controlled product in Daxuan, it is also controlled in terms of safety, because the sentence for arson is still very severe and relevant procedures are required to obtain the right to manufacture and operate.

The Chu family is so stubborn and has created such powerful things. If the court finds out, they will end up.

The court has not yet had any laws and regulations on firearms, but the less there are, the more severe the punishment will be.

But now, the court did not know, but they knew and participated... so they could only shut up.

Chu Qing looked at Xiaobao and felt mixed feelings.

A child who puts all his thoughts into calculating people's hearts is that she, as a mother, has not fulfilled her responsibilities and has not given her children enough sense of security.

Moreover, it has to be said that Xiaobao is indeed more adaptable to this world than himself and makes a living more attentively.

This is the real way to make a living, seeking peace, not just filling his stomach, he is using all the life wisdom he has saved up in just twelve years to support his mother in the sky.

The experimental effect of an explosive pack cannot explain anything. Chu Qing prepared ten explosive packs for the same cannon.

The cost of 400 kilograms of black gunpowder mixed with white sugar is really considerable.

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On an unknown hillside, an old woman with white hair was picking up the last few small balls scattered from the ground, blowing them clean and putting them into the clay pot beside her.

There is a cracked gap on the edge of the clay pot, which is not small. Fortunately, the balls are only half of the basin and will not fall out.

It was a pot of bean stuffing. The bean stuffing was rolled into egg yolk-sized dumplings, frozen hard, but it did not freeze into a large lump like in previous years, but was independent one by one.

The clay pot is not big, but it is very heavy. With such a pot of bean stuffing, it is really hard for the old woman to lift it up from the ground.

"Boom!" A loud bang came, as if the ground was trembling faintly.

"Bang!" The old woman was so scared that she shivered. The clay pot that had just been taken off the ground was dropped back to the ground. Fortunately, it was not high from the ground this time, so the clay pot was not broken again.

"Boy, come out for me!" The old woman was so angry that she sat on the ground. Regardless of the cold frozen soil, she cursed: "It's the third time! I've been here from the warehouse, I haven't been able to leave for half a year!

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"Hey hey... don't shout, don't shout, mom, my son is here!" An old man with white hair and hair opened the door.

The old man's face and beard were covered with powder from east to west, and there were also strands on his beard. It was obvious that he stroked his beard with his hands when he was kneading.

"Mom, why are you sitting on the ground? How cold, be careful of hemorrhoids!" The old man trotted to him and tried to help him up.

Unexpectedly, the old woman didn't let him help her, but instead hit him with her hands: "Your bad boy! Let you do it! Look, after three times, I can't hold this pot of bean stuffing!"

The old man slapped his mother's hand and put his flour-stained hand under the old woman's armpit, intending to help her up first, but I didn't expect that my mother's brain bounced on his forehead with another slap:

"Get out! You bastard! I've never said it before, it's almost done. You have to do so many things!

Look, I just took out the bean stuffing and banged it. I was so scared that I was so scared that I had torn the pot of bean stuffing on the ground and the pot was broken!

I finally picked it up, and I just picked it up and 'boomed'! I picked it up and 'boomed'! Well, I don't have to thaw it now, and I'll fall away!"

The old man's forehead was bounced and hurt: "Where is it that half a year? How did you bounce it? My forehead is full of big bags!"

After looking closer, I found that I was wearing a thimble on my hand.

"Hmph! Mom, you're going to do something bad!" The old man stopped helping his mother, and simply sat on the ground.

At this time, I suddenly found that my hands were actually clean. I looked at my mother again. My armpits were covered with flour. I couldn't help but laugh. I picked up a bean stuffed meatball on the spot, stuffed it into my mouth after blowing soot.

Although I was old, my teeth were very good. He bit the meatballs with frozen hard bean stuffing and clattered: "Mom, you don't have enough sugar, it's not so sweet."

When the old woman saw that the brat didn't answer the question head-on, she was so angry that she shook her sleeves. She stood up quickly and went back to the house to warm up. She didn't talk nonsense to this brat, which was annoying!

"I know how to eat it! This time you pick it up, take it in after picking it up!" the old woman yelled in front of the door.

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It has to be said that the second half of the "conscience-free cannon" is very practical to use an elm-wood pier as a launching medicine tank. It not only facilitates filling of medicine powder, but also reduces recoil well with the two thick wooden boards on the back.

Moreover, the barrel is made of one-finger thick steel plate, which is very strong and durable. Ten explosive packs are fired out without affecting it.

However, the range of explosive packs is not stable, ranging from 45 zhang to 63 zhang.

Overall, there is no big problem.

However, now the entire lake is mixed, not only are the dead fish turned up, but the mud inside can't sink for a long time.

Originally, there was no freezing in the middle of the lake, only four circles were ice. The more you shore, the thicker the ice became. Now, there was no ice on the lake, but the shore was full of fish. I don’t know if the lake could be further next year.

There are fish.

This is not a firecracker, it is clearly a nest.
Chapter completed!