Yan Bing held this letter sent by Xingtian Camp in an expedited manner and paced back and forth in the empty captain's room...
As the two countries that have reached a military alliance, this request is not an exaggeration. In other words, when Yan Bing agreed to sign the alliance, he had already guessed that this day would come.
But... how much to sell to them, how to sell, what to sell... I need to slowly consider it. This is why the four of them usually don’t get angry even if they make noises or make trouble. Only today she really needs a quiet environment to think carefully...
Artillery... must not be sold! This is a country's important weapon and the lifeblood of the military. Before developing and large-scale manufacturing of new artillery, the technology of Warwick artillery must not be leaked at all.
Musket...it can be considered, after all, her direct troops have all been replaced with an improved version of Mosin Nagan, the Warwick Type 2 bolt-action rifle.
Moreover, the reason why Warwick's first-type rifle can hit so far mainly depends on the application of yellow gunpowder. Therefore, when exporting muskets, yellow gunpowder must also be listed as a contraindicated product and cannot be leaked!⑧①ZW.????m
So...what if I change the Warwick rifle back to the original bore-type loading, and then replace all the yellow gunpowder with black gunpowder?
Warwick rifle, export reduced version!
OK!! Just do it!!
Yan Bing, who finally clarified his thoughts, was instantly happy and was very satisfied with his "new routine". This not only preserved Daliang's credibility, but also made a big profit in the "international arms" market. Why not do it?
"Fifty tael silver...one! The later maintenance and maintenance technology are calculated separately! Even if they want to imitate it, it doesn't matter! According to their existing artificial manufacturing technology level, it will take at least seventy tael silver to build a rifle, and it will take less time and effort! They... will naturally make a more 'wise' choice..."
Yan Bing picked up the pen and quickly approved it on the straw paper, and the corner of his mouth was even more irresistible...
"Eat big, eat big, don't eat big, be foolish, don't eat big, build a factory after eating big, and the next year, guns and cannons are all over the warehouse!! Completed!!! Haha!!"
Yan Bing held up the newly written approval and leaned back, constantly thinking about the annual inputs in her heart. The more she thought about it, the happier she became. As soon as the door was pushed open from the outside, Yan Bing jumped up happily again, but before she could speak... Wen Miao's pale face had already made her heart tremble suddenly.
"Qihua, go and have a look!! Jiaxi suddenly fainted! He couldn't wake up no matter how he shouted!!"
"What!!!"
Hearing this, Yan Bing's face turned pale and he rushed out of the captain's room quickly...
Wen Miao had to pull up his skirt and chase him desperately. When the two arrived, they saw Ling Yue and Xue Kui who had already cried, and Jiaxi who seemed to be asleep...
"Qi, Qihua!! Jiaxi... Jiaxi suddenly became like this... Obviously... she was fine just now... Why did she be like this? Why..." Ling Yue wiped her tears helplessly and kept sobbing. At this time, she was already so panicked that she was incoherent.
Xue Kui picked up Jiaxi gently and put it into Yan Bing's arms. Then she raised her hand to wipe the tears and sweat from her face, and said softly: "We both used our energy and energy to explore... Jiaxi's current qi, blood and pulse are no different from those who are sleeping... but... no matter how she calls... she can't wake up..."
Yan Bing subconsciously took Jiaxi, hugged her in her arms, with a dull look on her face...
He raised his hand to vent his nose, then gently pinched his pulse... Finally, he gritted his teeth and poked hard on Jiaxi's well acupoint!
That is one of the most painful acupoints in the human body. If you are just sleeping, you should wake up even if you sleep heavily. But what you give back to her... is only a silence...
"She...had she said something before she fainted..."
Yan Bing's heart was beating wildly, but her mind... was very calm, calm as if... the other party was really just asleep...
"She said... the surgery... was successful... and... she would come back... and tell you not to be afraid... I don't understand!! What was she talking about??? Can you understand Qihua?? If you can understand, tell us! What is going on? Why did it suddenly happen!??"
"Oh..." Yan Bing nodded dullly and replied in a low voice: "I understand... but can I let me calm down first... I... turn back and tell you... OK... Now... let me calm down first..."
Yan Bing said as he hugged Jiaxi's body and slowly walked back to the cabin... and walked back to the captain's room until Jiaxi was placed on the bed. He never shed a tear. He just sat on the ground, staring at her quietly... quietly dazed...
Maybe... it's because she knows that there will be such a day sooner or later...
Maybe... it's because Jiaxi said... she will find a way to come back...
In the countless previous ideas, she should have cried so hard that she could not help herself.
But when this day came, she became surprisingly calm, so calm... like a cold-blooded animal... she couldn't shed a tear...
Just sat on the ground, wrapped around her knees, and looked at her silently...
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"Your Highness King Qi! Your Highness Princess's ship has entered the port! It is docking at this time!!"
"really!!"
With the notice from the guards outside the house, Wang Wenshuo, who was studying the roster, suddenly jumped up, but he felt a chill in the room with a smile...
Shang Wuxie... was staring at him coldly from behind...
"Ahem!!" Wang Wenshuo cleared his throat, gradually returning to his former cold appearance, and said in a deep voice: "According to the rules, we will arrange the car driver and musician as soon as possible. I... and my wife will welcome you personally!"
"yes!!"
There was a straightforward response outside the house, and the steps were already running away...
In the room, Wang Wenshuo tried his best to maintain a cold attitude, slowly turned around and walked towards Shang Wuxie, and whispered: "Madam... we should start to welcome him..."
"What the prince said is reasonable, but there are many ships and it still takes skill to dock. Don't you need to be so anxious..." Shang Wuxie said, gently stroked his bulging belly. This was clearly intended to tell the other party that he was pregnant and did not want to blow the sea breeze.
But Wang Wenshuo seemed to have temporary blindness. Without thinking, he replied in a deep voice: "Although it takes some effort, I have been ordered to do this for this trip. I dare not waste my sage. I should work hard and treat it with extreme respect...Madam... Please..."
As he said that, he stretched out his right hand to help Shang Wuxie up, but Shang Wuxie was full of "jealousy" at this moment. How could he eat this? He raised his hand and knocked away the other party's kindness, suddenly stood up, and strode outward...