Pang Gang stretched out comfortably, stretched out his hand to scratch Li Xuezhu's small nose and said with a smile: "Okay, I wonder what our Princess Jiayi wants to find a husband for?"
"Yeah!" After Pang Gang finished speaking, he didn't expect that this usually innocent little girl would twist a little shyly in Pang Gang's arms, scoffing and being speechless.
This time, Pang Gang felt a little strange, "Xuezhu, tell me what's going on with you! Did you get into trouble?"
Li Xuezhu lowered his head in embarrassment, buried his head on the rough and dangerous peak and whispered: "Husband, the day before yesterday, my father sent a letter to me, saying that they have also imitated Qingzhou and formed a firearms team these days.
camp, but suffers from a shortage of firearms, so my father asked me to ask you if you can sell him some firearms."
After saying that, Li Xuezhu shyly laid her head in her husband's arms. He and Pang Gang had been married for more than half a year, but this was the first time she asked Pang Gang for help, so she felt very embarrassed.
Pang Gang was not angry. He thought for a while and asked, "Is that so? Does your father just want to buy muskets? Or does he also want artillery?"
When Li Xuezhu heard that there was an opportunity, she quickly said: "If possible, my father also wants to buy thirty-six artillery pieces!"
"Oh, what kind of muskets and artillery does your father want?"
Li Xuezhu secretly glanced at Pang Gang's face and said softly: "That's it...it's the kind of muskets and artillery that our Qingzhou Army is using now!"
"Haha, your father has a big appetite. He wants to become a big fat man in one bite!" Pang Gang's face showed no joy, anger or joy at the moment.
Li Xuezhu said with some anxiety: "Husband, if...if it doesn't work, I...I will reject my father!"
"It's impossible for your father to want the artillery currently in service in Qingzhou. Now we are expanding our army and have expanded two artillery battalions. We don't even have enough artillery for our own use. How can we have rich artillery for sale?" Pang Gang
He said firmly. But seeing Li Xuezhu's somewhat disappointed look, he smiled and said: "But if your father wants to buy a Minie rifle, it's not impossible. But the price is not cheap. You can reply to him. If you really want to buy it,
Mini rifles. The price of each gun cannot be less than one hundred taels of silver, ammunition is additional, and because there is not much inventory, we can only sell three thousand to him now."
"So expensive?" Li Xuezhu's beautiful big eyes widened and her little mouth opened wide: "Husband, is this too expensive? Three thousand rifles cost 300,000 taels of silver. Who can afford it?
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"Expensive?" Pang Gang shook his head and said, "Don't you believe that if I sold it to the Manchu Tatars, they would rush to buy each gun for 500 taels of silver. If your father thinks that the Mini rifle is too expensive, I can sell it to them."
Sell him the Rumi gun, which only costs thirty taels of silver each."
Pang Gang is very familiar with the performance of Mini rifles. Although the high range and accuracy of Mini rifles are still far behind modern rifles, they are already at the level of modern rifles, so Pang Gang dared to be so arrogant.
Open your mouth.
As for the worry about North Korean imitation, Pang Gang is not worried at all. Historically, the large-scale manufacturing of Mini rifles could only be achieved after industrialization reached a certain level, especially after the emergence of steam engines. Now even North Korean King Li Juxiang wants to
If you want to imitate it, you have no intention. Otherwise, Putsman would not be so anxious to ask Pang Gang for the production technology.
Moreover, the service life of rifled guns is not long. The service life of the barrel of a Mini rifle is less than two hundred rounds of bullets. If it exceeds this number, the rifling in the barrel will be ground flat, and the gun will naturally be scrapped. Therefore,
, Pang Gang is not afraid of what kind of evil thoughts the leader of North Korea, Li Zhu, will have after getting the mini gun. As long as the number is controlled, it will be just like the Yankees in later generations selling weapons to Iran. As long as you follow them, you will be cut off.
The supply of weapon parts will turn the weapons in your hands into scrap metal in a short time.
"Oh!" Li Xuezhu heard her husband say this, and after thinking about it, she thought it was the truth. After all, it is cheap but not good. If you think something is not good, you can just not buy it or buy another musket.
"Then I will go back and reply to my father now!" Li Xuezhu was impatient and could not answer Pang Gang's answer before he stood up and hurried to the inner courtyard, leaving only a shocked Chen Yuanyuan and a wryly smiling Pang Gang.
After Li Xuezhu left, Pang Gang lowered his head and smiled at the beauty in his arms: "Yuanyuan, what have you been busy with during this time?"
"I haven't done anything. I'm rehearsing a song and dance with some dancers." Chen Yuanyuan nestled in her husband's broad arms, feeling very peaceful and happy in her heart. Ever since she got married to Pang Gang, Chen Yuanyuan felt a sense of connection with her husband.
In a completely different life before, Pang Gang did not have the macho temperament of most men in this era.
Different from his majestic and decisive attitude in front of the army, Pang Gang is very kind at home. He has no airs about his wife or the maids in the palace, and he is very liked and loved by his servants.
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In the house, whether it was Wei Manting, Kong Ruolan or Li Xuezhu, they were all very kind to Chen Yuanyuan, and she did not hear from other sisters when she was in the brothel that the girls in the brothel were bullied by the main wife when they were married as concubines. On the contrary, several
The sisters are quite harmonious, especially Li Xuezhu, a North Korean princess who, despite her respected status, appears to be very naive and romantic once they get to know each other well. If we say who Chen Yuanyuan has the best relationship with among the sisters in the family, it is Li Xuezhu.
Therefore, everything here makes Chen Yuanyuan feel very happy.
Pang Gang hugged Chen Yuanyuan's soft body and said with a smile: "Yuanyuan, please sing a song for your husband!"
"Um!"
Chen Yuanyuan nodded obediently, cleared her throat, and a tactful voice sounded.
There are fires in the mountains in the ancient garrison, and in the new city, there are still tigers and leopards in Kyushu, and there are no mulberry trees in the whole world.
The sky is full of clouds and weeds are hanging down; the river is filled with snow and sand. The wild plum blossoms are inexhaustible and only two or three flowers can be seen every now and then.
Chen Yuanyuan sang gently and smoothly, with a clear and attractive voice. Although she was only singing a cappella, Pang Gang was also very drunk. He hugged the beautiful lady in his arms and thought proudly, this poor woman who was originally famous in history is me.
This woman, her destiny has been changed because of me. From now on, there will be only happiness in her life, and there must be only happiness.
"Yuanyuan, are you happy following your husband?"
"I am very happy, I have never been so happy."
"Do you regret following your husband?"
"I have no regrets. The most correct thing I did in my life was to marry my husband."
Under the grape trellis, the two figures slowly merged into a shadow, and the shadow became longer and longer...
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