Who asked him to engage in military industry in the world of high martial arts?

Chapter 38 The power of water root is 150 kilograms!

Chapter 38 The power of water root is 150 kilograms!

The two male slaves were both young, in their late twenties and early twenties, only about 1.6 meters tall, and both were skinny.

When we went back, they took the things.

One of the male slaves is named Wu Bing and the other is named Wu Disaster, they are two brothers.

The female slave is called Hua Gu, and the son is called Gou Sheng.

Chen Yongying had asked before why Shui Gen didn't have a surname.

People in this era should be similar to their previous lives. They all have their own surnames, but without exception, slaves do not have their own names. Some just have a code name and a nickname.

At that time, Shuigen replied: Slaves are animals deprived of freedom and dignity and do not deserve to have names.

Names can only be owned by ordinary people, slaves are not considered human beings.

After visiting the slave market, Chen Yongying also bought a lot of weapon materials and customized some tools from the blacksmith shop.

and also……

He's going to make a furnace!

With the furnace, Chen Yongying can produce gun barrels by himself by making molds.

The cost of a fire door gun in Jiangcheng is 1000 yuan, but in Linjiang Agricultural Zone, it becomes 1500 yuan. Industrial products here are extremely expensive.

But buying iron ore is relatively cheaper.

The young blacksmith grinned: "What do you want to buy a furnace for? I'll make it for you."

Chen Yongying was startled for a moment, then hesitantly asked: "Steel pipe, can you do it here?"

"Yes!" The blacksmith is very young and his surname is Wang.

Blacksmith Wang finally gave his price, 200 for an iron pipe.

After the final acceptance, Chen Yongying finally chose to adopt it. Although the quality was worse than the ones sold on the market from the factory, all he wanted to make now was a fire portal gun, and buying two was enough.

After all, going forward, it is not a fire door gun, but a flintlock gun.

"There is also industrialization..." Chen Yongying rubbed his eyebrows and felt that the road was difficult for a while.

There is still a lot to do.

Two hundred thousand is not much money, and now there is only one hundred and forty thousand left. The money is like running water!

"Is this dynamometer accurate?" Chen Yongying asked the clerk when he arrived at the pawn shop.

In agricultural areas, there are no specialized education stores, and pawn shops also function as supermarkets, so they can only make do with it.

The dynamometer can test the hitting force of less than 1000 kilograms. It is an ordinary educational equipment, but it is also very expensive. It is impossible for ordinary people to buy it. A brand new dynamometer is worth thousands.

"This guest, please rest assured that all the instruments we collect will be tested." The clerk also smiled.

"One thousand yuan, please take it away!"

Chen Yongying frowned: "So expensive?"

"A new one only costs a thousand, but you're selling a second-hand one for a brand new price?"

The guy spread his hands and said, "Then if you want to go to Jiangcheng to buy a new one, please feel free to do it yourself."

He gritted his teeth and bought it anyway.

It is really inconvenient to go to Jiangcheng to buy things now, and it is a place dozens of kilometers away, so it is normal for industrial products to be expensive.

So, the dynamometer was carried by two male slaves, and the rest was left to Huang Yingxiong.

Huang Yingxiong was somewhat silent on his way back.

Finally, he asked: "Brother...brother, what are you going to do next? I don't think you look like a pioneer who will sell the land after completing the mission."

In his view, the pioneers are a group of people who complete tasks and convert them into money.

The Pioneer Team is a group of people who want nothing more than money. They can do anything including murder and arson.

"Take root." Chen Yongying grinned.

On the way back, the three newly purchased slaves were a little worried, and even the child was very scared.

However, they didn't show it.

Even the five-year-old child didn't make any noise at this time.

His body was covered with scars.

Obviously, the nature of children cannot appear in slaves, because no one will come to accommodate a slave. If he is disobedient, he will be beaten and killed, and he will listen to whatever he says.

Since there were a lot of things, a group of six people returned to the camp after three hours of trekking.

When they got back to camp, it was already dark, so they were already resting.

"sharp!!!"

“Brother Shuigen is awesome!”

"They actually took down all the leprous. Brother Shui Gen is so powerful!"

When we first entered the camp, it was very lively inside. At this time, all nine people in the camp gathered together to watch the fun.

That's arm wrestling!

Yang Heng waved his hand: "Let me come, I am also a high school student after all!"

"I have the strength of hundreds of kilograms! (The strength value has been modified, this is the latest, Yang Heng's college entrance examination strength is 100 kilograms)"

"Come on come on!!!"

"Okay, okay!!"

Chen Yongying walked up, and everyone consciously made way for him.

Sitting in the center of the table were Shui Gen and Yang Heng.

Seeing that Chen Yongying was back, Shui Gen quickly stood up: "Boss, what are we..."

Chen Yongying did not stop him, but waved his hand: "You continue."

Yang Heng refused to admit defeat and said: "Old Chen, you don't know that Shui Gen is really strong. None of them can beat Shui Gen. Now let me give it a try."

Chen Yongying nodded: "Okay, I also want to see how strong Shui Gen is."

Shuigen's strength has indeed become stronger recently.

This has been evident since Chen Yongying first bought him back. After eating and drinking enough, Shui Gen's mental outlook is recovering day by day, and even his body is getting stronger visibly.

In the past few days, Shui Gen has been doing all the physical work.

His strength is already approaching that of Yang Heng, who is the most powerful among them.

"3!" Next to them, Laizi held their hands and started counting down.

"2!"

"1!"

"start!!"

"Haaah!!!!" Yang Heng's veins immediately popped up, and he started exerting all his strength.

"Drink!!" Shui Gen was not to be outdone.

"Okay!"

"it is good!!"

For a time, the camp was very lively and filled with the hormonal atmosphere of men.

With a sound of "Bang!!!", the fat man's arm was knocked down.