After returning to London, Yang Feng received two unexpected orders. One was from Li Er's Japanese army, which ordered fifty 82 mortars and 5,000 rounds of artillery shells from Bofors.
In return for giving him four thousand 152 artillery shells, Yang Feng had given him eight thousand of these artillery shells so far. I think this was enough to drink a pot of the combined fleet.
However, Yang Feng has not yet sent him the 305mm heavy artillery shells. These will have to be given to him closer to the start of the war. The number of 600 shells is limited, and if you waste a little bit, they may not be enough.
The other one belongs to Zhang Zhidong. The engineers sent to him by Yang Feng from Bofors have already solved the converter problem of Hanyang Iron and Steel Plant very well, and also taught them some of the more advanced technologies to produce
Even compared to the steel imported from Europe, it was not far behind. As a thank you, Zhang Zhidong ordered 5,000 Lee-Enfield rifles from Bofors, as well as 20 mortars.
"Brother Renquan can go back and tell your father that if he is interested, I can jointly set up an arsenal with him in Wuhan. With the quality of the steel produced in Hanyang, we can make these things." Yang Feng in the Chinese Embassy in London
He told Zhang Zhidong's eldest son Zhang Quan, who came to be responsible for purchasing arms, that Zhang Quan, who was in his thirties, was currently studying poetry and books at home to prepare for the scholar examination and then inherit his father's legacy.
Zhang Quan naturally agreed wholeheartedly.
"By the way, Brother Renquan, it's rare for you to come to Europe once. If you have nothing urgent to do and have to rush back, why don't you come with me to see more." Yang Feng said on a whim, and he suddenly remembered that Zhang Zhidong also had a little bit of trouble.
He is a little ambitious, and he once tried to get rid of Concubine Yi and go it alone during the Gengzi Years. In this case, he might as well let him take a good look at the world.
"Mr. Yang, this is exactly what my father sent me here this time." Zhang Quan said with a smile. In fact, this was Zhang Zhidong's main intention in sending him. As a rare person among the Qing Dynasty in the late Qing Dynasty, he did not take his eyes off him.
Being blinded, Zhang Zhidong naturally understood that reading poetry and books was of little use in this era.
"In that case, let's go see something good first. If Mr. Xue is interested, you might as well go and see it together." Yang Feng stood up and said to Xue Fucheng who was standing aside.
Old Xue Tou was naturally interested. He knew that Yang Feng had an endless stream of good things, and each item could open people's eyes. The group left the Chinese Embassy and took a carriage to Jinyuan Company. The crowded scene made the place look so crowded.
Zhang Quan was shocked, and there were actually all women here. The news of the arrival of Jinyuan Company's new cargo had already caused a sensation in London. The ladies and ladies who were eager to wait immediately rushed over without hesitation.
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The scene in front of him made Boss Yang very satisfied. He was about to take his guests around to the back door when a carriage stopped beside him.
"Dear Princess, haven't you returned to Heisen yet?" Yang Feng looked at Alice walking out of the carriage with some surprise.
Alice snorted dissatisfied, then held her arm with her idiot fiancee who came down from behind, rolled her eyes at Yang Feng and walked directly into the lobby of Jinyuan Company. However, Princess Mary had not forgotten to say hello to him, and Yang Feng was a little confused.
He touched his head. It seemed that he had not offended her?
Suddenly this guy remembered that he had forgotten about the invitation from the Kaiser. It had been almost a month since the last trial of the Viper, and he had put aside the invitation from one of the most powerful monarchs in Europe.
No wonder Alice, as the middleman, is dissatisfied.
"Feng Sheng, why have you offended this princess?" Xue Fucheng said with some gloating.
Yang Feng chuckled.
"Is this the princess?" Zhang Quan asked with a shocked look on his face.
"The German Empire, the princess of the Grand Duchy of Hesse, if we call her Princess, who is the girl next to her?" Xue Fucheng said.
"Your Highness, when will you return to Hessen? If necessary, I can give you a ride." Yang Feng approached Alice who was scanning goods and said.
Alice naturally understood what he meant, smiled slightly and said, "Let it pass in two days, and I will inform you then."
"Then I'll be waiting for your news. Ah, I just shipped a good thing here. Are you interested in taking a look? As for these skin care products, you don't have to choose. I'll have someone give them to you two directly later.
Send it over." Yang Feng said.
His good thing is cars. Yang's Power System Company used the tank engines and gearboxes he provided and the drawings he provided. It took him more than a year to finally design his six-wheel luxury bulletproof car. This white car
The car is a complete replica of the one in the movie, even the gorgeous decorations on the body are exactly the same. When this car with classic luxury appears in front of you, let alone people like Xue Fucheng, even Aili
Si was stunned.
"Your Highnesses, are you interested in taking a ride?" Yang Feng opened the car door and said with a smile on his face.
Needless to say, Alice and the two sat in without hesitation.
The interior of this car is completely designed according to modern cars. The hood adopts a folding soft top, and the interior is extremely luxurious. An engine with more than 200 horsepower and a hydraulic coupling gearbox drive such a car weighing less than six tons.
It was naturally very relaxing. Even the fuel was special gasoline formulated with additives provided by Yang Feng. Amidst the screams of the two princesses behind him, the car roared and rushed out of the gate of Jinyuan Company, like an angry bull.
They also rushed onto the street outside.
This sci-fi power monster was racing through the rain and fog in London. Its two dazzling headlights looked like the dragon's magic flames, scaring the pedestrians on the street and running away. Although it could occasionally be seen at this time
A car, but those simple slow cars had nothing in common with this monster. Coupled with the unprecedented crazy speed, it was inevitable to cause panic.
The two princesses reacted from the initial panic and immediately fell into great excitement. After all, the little girls in their twenties were rebellious, coupled with their high status and the oppression of the rigid aristocratic life.
, has unparalleled enthusiasm for things like drag racing. He screamed and lay on the car window, looking at the scene outside and laughing very happily. He had no idea how much damage this car had caused to the city.
panic.
Yang Feng was like a yamen driving a starlet for a ride, driving arrogantly through the streets of London, turning the narrow streets into chaos. Even the police trembled and hid aside to watch him whizzing past, until the guy was back on the streets again.
Jinyuan Company stopped in front of the company and carefully gathered around. When he saw Boss Yang coming out of the car and the carriage with the Hessian royal crest next to him, he immediately did not dare to speak.
"What's the matter? Mr. Police Officer?" Yang Feng asked a police officer arrogantly.
"Sir, you caused a disturbance on the street." The police officer said weakly.
"Sao chaos? It's so funny. I'm just accompanying your two highnesses for a ride in the car. Are cars prohibited from driving on the streets of London? Lawyer Lane, is there such a provision in British law?" Yang Feng turned to ask Cong Jinyuan.
A dedicated lawyer from the company.
"Mr. Yang, how is it possible? There is no such law in any country. Cars do not drive on the streets, so why were they invented? Mr. Police Officer, Mr. Yang's behavior does not violate any law, although London has regulations on the speed of horse-drawn carriages.
, but that is for horse-drawn carriages, and there is no limit on the speed of cars. As for the chaos you mentioned, it can only be blamed on the fact that these pedestrians are too rare. If you use this as a reason for Mr. Yang to break the law, then I will file a complaint with the court.
Sue you for abuse of power." Lawyer Lane said to the police officer in the same arrogant manner.
Well, the poor police officer could only lead his men and left with a face of humiliation. In fact, he knew very well that for these super rich and top nobles, let alone no legal restrictions, there are legal restrictions.
That's just a joke.
Yang Feng and his luxury car made the headlines the next day. However, the citizens of London were used to this Chinese who irritated his nerves every now and then. Except for a few newspapers that were dissatisfied with him,
Apart from condemning his evil deeds, others would at most regard it as a fresh topic after dinner, but those car manufacturers are different. It is not a car, it is their dream, their future.