Yan Bing, Feng Chen, and Lu Liang finished their meal in suppressed emotions and left the table one after another.
The plot was originally planned, but the old man got in the way and kicked him to pieces, and even innocently implicated two senior brothers...
Yan Bing was very frustrated.
I can’t afford to offend you! Why the hell can’t I hide from me!!?
That's all... let's go to the Yingxian Academy first to see how the experiments on the new musket are going...
Yan Bing sighed secretly and walked towards the courtyard door.
But as soon as she reached the front yard, she heard someone calling her from behind.
"Junior Sister Qihua, wait a moment!"
Yan Bing's back felt cold when he heard that this was Xue Kui...
He pretended not to hear, quickened his pace, and strode towards the courtyard gate.
"If you don't wait, forget it. I have no choice but to cry and talk to the leader about how Junior Sister Qihua dislikes me and wants to kick me out..."
Yan Bing froze after a "ding"...
Slowly turning around, he immediately saw a smiling face full of spring breeze.
"Senior sister, why did you say this... With senior sister here, this yard has added so much fun, how can junior sister be willing to drive senior sister away?" Yan Bing's mouth trembled unnaturally twice, trying to keep it natural.
smile.
"Ah...really?" Xue Kui turned to look at the sky, laughed twice, then jumped directly in front of Yan Bing, wrapped his arm around Yan Bing's neck, pulled him in front of him and whispered:
"But then again, if Junior Sister can lend me two dollars to spend, this matter... Senior Sister can just pretend that it never happened, how about that?"
Yan Bing looked at the "behemoth" that was already in front of him, swallowed, and asked timidly: "How much..."
Xuekui closed her eyes and scratched the back of her head, thinking for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth and said: "Twenty Liang!!!"
Yan Bing immediately looked at her with contempt.
"You want too much??" Xue Kui was a little panicked at the moment, and quickly changed her words: "Five taels!! Five taels is fine too!! It's enough for senior sister to buy new clothes. After all, these clothes are already smelling..."
Yan Bing raised his nose and took a sniff...except for the girl's body fragrance, he smelled nothing...
Then he suddenly realized that something was not right with him. Why was he acting like an old pervert? He blushed again and quickly took out a one hundred tael silver note from his arms, patted it on Xuekui's hand and said:
"I'll give you a hundred taels, and just don't cause any more trouble to Junior Sister!"
"One!!! One hundred taels--!!!" Xue Kui held the banknote in her hand and put it in front of her eyes. She looked at it carefully and trembled with excitement... The next moment, she hugged Yan Bing directly into her arms.
He slapped Yan Bing on the back and said with a big smile: "Junior sister, you are so cute!! Senior sister, I miss you so much!!"
Yan Bing chuckled and said in a deep voice: "I know, I know... Senior sister, can you let go of me? And your hand, the more you pat it, the lower it goes down... What do you mean!? Please respect yourself, Senior sister...
..." After saying that, he wanted to raise his hand to push her away, but found that there was no place to put his hand... From the belly up, this guy's breasts were all...
In the end, he could only push Xuekui on her shoulders and escape from the clutches just before she was about to slap her butt.
Immediately, Yan Bing raised a finger, and was about to say something harsh to tell Xue Kui to stay away from him, when he accidentally caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye, panting and glaring at him...
Yan Bing felt that his neck was a little stiff. He slowly turned his head, looked at Li Lingyue on the side, and said with an awkward smile: "Sister Lingyue...are you? Have you eaten?"
Li Lingyue looked at Yan Bing with an extremely gentle smile, and said cheerfully: "Yes, I'm full, I'm almost full!!!"
After saying that, he turned around and strode away towards his room.
Yan Bing looked at Lingyue's retreating back, turned around and glared at Xuekui fiercely, then quickly turned around and chased after Lingyue.
While gesticulating with her hands hurriedly, she explained quickly: "Sister Lingyue, senior sister asked me to borrow money just now. I lent her some money, and she hugged me when she was happy. I was also frightened. I said senior sister Please respect yourself! Go and push her quickly..." Just as she was about to finish her words, Lingyue suddenly stopped and turned around to look at herself with a puzzled expression.
"Sister Qihua, are you okay? Why are you explaining this to your sister? My sister should congratulate her. It's hard to find a good woman these days, so you have to make good use of it!" Lingyue finished. , showed a sunny smile again, then turned around, pushed the door open, and slammed the door behind him, slamming it shut, and Yan Bing was rejected.
Yan Bing was stunned for a few seconds...
Then he got very angry and shouted through the door: "Then why are you jealous!!? You are sick!!!"
After saying that, he turned around and left, only to see Xue Kui blocking the courtyard door and smiling evilly at him. He opened his hands and said, "Junior sister is angry? It's okay, it's okay, you're not angry! Come! Sister, give me a hug! Comfort and comfort you!"
Yan Bing was so angry that he was shaking all over, his face turned pale, and he yelled at her: "Get out——!!!"
Then he used Qinggong and turned over and walked out of the courtyard wall, not even leaving the main entrance.
Xue Kui was scolded, but she didn't seem angry. She just looked at Yan Bing's retreating figure, smiled slightly, and whispered to herself: "Don't worry... I'll see my sister polish you off sooner or later!" After that, he licked it. His lips turned provocatively and he glanced at Lingyue's door. He snorted, held up the banknotes, and went to the street to buy happily.
On the other side, Yan Bing arrived at the Yingxian Academy as quickly as possible.
At this moment, the gunshots could no longer be heard, so he knew that the results of the gun barrel's life experiment should have been obtained, so he turned directly to the teaching area and called for Supervisor Fang.
"Mr. Dingguo, you don't look so good..." This was the first thing Manager Fang said when he saw Yan Bing when he came in... Then he realized that he had spoken inappropriately and quickly added: "Mr. Dingguo, please take care of yourself. Take care of your body, regulate your mood, and get plenty of rest."
When Yan Bing heard this, he put his hand on his forehead... and was silent for a long time...
What a fucking craftsman is...
It’s just a person who has outstanding skills in lifting any pot! Only a person deserves to be called a craftsman!!!
Yan Bing vomited in his heart for a long time before he slowly regained his composure and started talking about business.
"Director Fang, what was the result of the musket test?"
After hearing this, Lao Fang hurriedly said: "Back to Ding Guogong, several muskets have broken through 20,000 yuan, and the barrels have been severely worn, but it still does not hinder the stimulation. After all, this thing is precious, so I will make my own decisions and stop." In the examination school, these muskets were kept as teaching materials for the reference of the craftsmen."
Yan Bing nodded and affirmed: "You did the right thing. After all, 30,000 rounds, even if they were in the hands of the border army, would probably take ten years to complete. There is really no point in trying any more. "
After saying that, he took out three rolls of paper from his arms and handed them to the house manager.
"This is this?" Manager Fang took the paper and slowly unfolded it. The first page was filled with raw materials and the time and heat of burning. Then he turned to the second page, which had objects of various shapes drawn on it. He turned it over again.
On the third page, there is a process called "blowing" written on it...
"Forgive me, Duke Ding. I recognize the sandstone, soda ash, dolomite, limestone, and thenardite written on this paper. I just don't know what this feldspar is? How to get it?" The manager thought for a long time and thought.
Unable to figure out what feldspar was, I could only ask out of shame.
Yan Bing smiled slightly, stood up, tapped the scroll with his fingers and said: "No need to buy feldspar, go to my house to get it. There are plenty of them. If you run out, you can ask someone to go to the military camp to find a commander named Feng Wu.
Let him be responsible for the supply."
It was said to be a supply, but in fact it was just asking these soldiers to go to the Guan Iron Mine to "pick up slag". After all, there was a lot of this stuff in the rock layer, and no one wanted it at all.
Manager Fang nodded, then took out a third piece of paper with a blushing face, and asked shamefully: "Then what is the blowing process? How to master it?"
"Have you ever seen a candy blower?" Yan Bing looked at the house manager and blinked.
Hearing this, Lao Fang nodded numbly.
"It's similar to that, it's just blowing with a steel pipe." After Yan Bing finished speaking, he patted Lao Fang on the shoulder and went out.
That's right.
The next thing she wants to produce is a treasure that can be used both for military and civilian purposes.
In this era, it was called colored glaze and was as expensive as jade.
The formula and techniques she provides will produce a purity and transparency far superior to the former. Its name is: glass!
Yan Bing's mood instantly improved when he thought that he would have a set of glass test tubes and glass beakers to use in the future.
Unfortunately, this good mood did not last long...
Because on her way home, she saw a familiar figure...and hid as fast as possible.
But when he arrived at the door of his house, he didn't go in or leave. He just stood straight at the door with his hands behind his back and wouldn't leave... He looked like he was planning to surprise someone, and he acted alone.
laugh.
At this time, Yan Bing held his head and squatted slowly in the alley...
