mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 32 Sure enough, time is like water in a sponge
After leaving the county office, Liu Baogui scolded: "Oh, Gao Li, why didn't you discuss it with me, and turned against the office directly? What if they really took us?"

Gao Li said disdainfully: "Precious, don't you understand? When we came, why did Brother Zhongyi give me the revolver? Because he knows that you are cautious about things."

Originally, this Japanese-made revolver was in the hands of Zhao Zhongyi.But Zhao Zhongyi seemed to have thought of something, so he handed it to Gao Li and gave him some instructions.

Liu Guigui was quite unconvinced: "Then tell me, what's the reason?"

"Precious, you said the county government, even the people in Zhizhou, why are they afraid of the gang?"

Liu Baogui didn't even think about it: "Of course it's because they have foreign guns in their hands, and they are extremely vicious, killing people like crazy."

Gao Li took out her pistol and raised it: "Then tell me, do we have guns? Are we killing people?"

"Forehead……"

Adding the little gold character, it is already the third wave of gangsters killed by them.

Both sides have foreign guns, and both sides kill people like hemp, the only difference is that Lugangling Village didn't kill a good person, and the lock hardly did a good thing...

Yes, what are you afraid of?They didn't dare to move, so they dared to move Lugangling Village?If you want a gun, you have a gun, you want someone, so what are you afraid of?

Liu Guigui immediately felt relieved.

"Okay, you're right. Let's go shopping."

A shop in Yuan Shengqing was selling foreign cloth.

Liu Guigui stepped forward to touch the fabric, and asked, "Why does this have insect eyes?"

The shopkeeper who sold the goods said cheerfully: "This is the backlog of goods accumulated during the period of competition between the United Kingdom and the United States decades ago. Of course it has been eaten by moths for so long. The advantage is that it is cheap. They are all made of wool. There are Doro , Hara, serge velvet, and feather satin..."

In the last century, the United States used British wool fabrics to run on British shipping exports to China. The two sides competed viciously and followed each other, and prices plummeted.In the end, there was a huge backlog of inventory, and no one could sell it.After negotiations, the matter was resolved and the price was raised again.

China's wool weaving technology has been unable to improve, and as a result, these foreigners took advantage of it and dumped it in large quantities.

But the backlog of goods that were eaten by moths went around and scattered all over the country, half selling and half giving away.

Ask about the price, it is indeed cheap.

Liu Guigui said: "Shopkeeper, I bought cloth, can you help me cut the places where there are insect holes? If yes, I will buy more."

He thought of one person, the widow and daughter-in-law of Mrs. Zhang's family.

The reason why Lugangling Village has come to this point is because of Mrs. Zhang.

He has long fallen in love with the widow of Mrs. Zhang's family. Her big watery eyes and fair skin are really itchy.

I have no elders, no relatives.Originally he was timid, but now he has become more courageous after going through a lot.

I had no choice but to go to the door with my things and see the reaction of others.

……

small lonely mountain.

Zhan Zhonghua's face was so gloomy that he could drip water.

"Sure enough, people from Lugangling Village did it. In Lugangling Village, not only Zhao Zhongyi is a capable person, but Zhao Chuanxin is also called a little red outside the pass. These two people are the biggest disaster!"

"Boss, the people from Little Jinzi'er have come to make trouble, saying that you plotted against him."

"Tell him to take revenge on them himself. Who would have expected that Lugangling Village would be so daring."

"But, but, Xiao Jinzier said, if you don't give an explanation, the matter will go to the Yang family."

"..."

……

Liu Baogui, Gao Li and others returned to Lugangling Village happily.

Zhao Chuanxin asked curiously, "Why are you so happy?"

Liu Guigui said happily: "I went to Granny Zhang's house, carrying a foreign cloth. As I said, there are two widows in their family. How can they do without a man? If the little widow is willing to marry me, I will even marry Granny Zhang." Raise together."

"You really said that?" Zhao Chuanxin was ashamed.

It's too explicit.

"That's probably what I mean."

But Gao Li said: "Today I really let out a bad breath!"

He told the story again.

Zhao Chuanxin was silent for a moment: "Then, we have to carry guns when we go out in the future. Anyway, it is the insurance team, and carrying foreign guns is not considered showing off."

He is afraid of being sniped at by others, because the tree attracts the wind.

Liaoxi Horsebeard, a fan of the sky, little Jinzier, and that Zhanzhonghua, and the forces behind them.It seems that during this period of time, Lu Gangling has offended everyone who can be offended.

As for the clowns in the county government, he didn't care at all.

If these people can succeed, the Qing court will not train additional new troops.

Liu Guigui took out the rest of the cloth again, and said, "Look, although it has worm eyes, after cutting it, isn't it very good?"

Zhao Chuanxin took a look at the one-sided fleece and the big wool, so he simply snatched it: "I want it, and I'll give you the money."

Liu Baogui: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin has something to do again.

He ran to Zhao Zhongyi's house.

"Sister-in-law, I have to ask you something. Look, I have some cloth in my hand. I will give you the blueprint and teach you how to cut it. I will also teach you how to stitch it. You can help me make two clothes."

He gave a drawing in which the various parts of the coat were drawn in pencil, giving definite dimensions.

How to quilt a needle, how to hide a needle, how to thread a lapel through the mouth, etc., everything is taught in detail.

This time, when a woman meets an outsider man, her own man must be by her side.

Zhao Zhongyi watched and listened, and couldn't help it: "Brother, you know everything, do it yourself?"

"Hey, I'm doing this for your own good, brother. When my sister-in-law learns, I can make two clothes for you. I have worked so hard for you!"

A mouthful of old blood was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out.

Zhao Zhongyi complained: Just admit that you are too lazy.

Before leaving, Zhao Chuanxin instructed: "Sister-in-law, you must cut and sew strictly according to the size, but any clothes that are too close to fit will not fit."

Zhao Zhongyi chased him away: "Okay, okay, your sister-in-law's sewing can be done anywhere in the world, so just leave it alone!"

Very good, as expected, time is like water in a sponge, there is always something to squeeze.

Zhao Chuanxin came to the foot of the mountain in the east of the village, which is a place specially planned to practice guns.

He lit a cigarette, pulled out the Nagant wheel, cocked the hammer, bang!

Thanks to the strange-looking bullet with good airtightness, the sound of this gun is very small, and it has the effect of installing a silencer.

Zhao Chuanxin thinks of western cowboys. They operate with both hands, pressing the hammer with their left hand and pulling the trigger with their right. It is said that they can empty six bullets in two seconds.

Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while, and pressed hard with his left hand!
Wipe, it hurts.

This thing is not as simple as it seems, it needs to be clever.

After studying for a long time, he pressed the palm of his left hand in a half circle, and this time he successfully pressed the hammer.

But the coordination of both hands requires long-term practice.

Fortunately, his hand is very dexterous, and he pulled the trigger with his right hand.

boom.

But here comes the problem, I can't connect.

Besides, you can't waste bullets, can you?

After thinking for a while, he pressed the lever in front of him and retracted all the bullets.

This kind of Nagant revolver, the most criticized is that it is too laborious to eject and reload.

After withdrawing the bullet, after Zhao Chuanxin tried repeatedly, he realized that this thing was not just pulling the hammer and pulling the trigger.

He can always hold the trigger with his right hand and press continuously with his left hand, so that he can achieve the purpose of rapid fire.

Reload the bullet.

bang bang bang...

After only one round of firing, he did not eject the cartridge case, and continued to press and practice rapid fire until the palm of his left hand was swollen.

(End of this chapter)