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

Chapter 8 Someone is coming in the dark! Being targeted!

Chapter 8 Someone is coming in the dark! Being targeted!
Chen Yongying was watching this scene from the door.

His brows were knitted together tightly.

His eyelashes trembled in response to the old man's hammer.

"This world..." Chen Yongying's expression was a little complicated.

"What's wrong?" Yang Heng, who was used to it, came closer.

"We used to be high school students, so we could go to the hospital, but now we can only find medical centers like this. We have to pay attention to our health, and we must not get sick..."

Yang Heng raised his head and looked at Chen Yongying.

At this moment, Chen Yongying was seen clenching his fists tightly.

The veins on his hands are now popping out!
"Old Chen...you, what's wrong with you?" Yang Heng suddenly felt panicked unconsciously. He seemed to feel that Chen Yongying would go back to find the security guard to settle the score at the next moment.

"It's okay." Chen Yongying forced a smile.

"Let's go back."

"Oh...ok." Yang Heng nodded.

The two of them just walked in silence on the brick-paved street.

But the two need to make way for others from time to time.

"Boom! Boom!" A steam car drove over.

Opposite, there is also one.

This is preparing for the meeting.

"Get away! Get away!!!" In front, there were warriors on horseback clearing the way.

Therefore, a group of passers-by were forced to walk into the ditch on the roadside and step on the dirty water.

Chen Yongying and Yang Heng are also among them.

Normally, there would be no need for the two of them to give in due to their status as high school students.

Next to the vehicle, there is a path where officials and warriors walk. This also allows them to avoid giving way to vehicles on the street.

As for ordinary people?

If a humble poor man is seen walking more than three steps on that path at the same time, he can be fined 3 yuan.

Therefore, no one would choose to break the law.

"It stinks..." This was Chen Yongying's first reaction.

It is said to be a canal, but it is actually a drainage ditch.

And inside...

There was excrement poured in by the residents and it was extremely dirty.

A group of pedestrians just stood in the ditch. A few people subconsciously covered their noses, but most people seemed to be used to it.

"It's not bad." Yang Heng next to him said he was very used to it.

“I’ve been working as a manure collector at home since I was a kid.”

"I'm used to it too."

Chen Yongying fell silent.

"Let's go home as soon as possible."

In the end, the wrong car was over.

Pedestrians began to climb up the road one by one...

However, suddenly.

Chen Yongying saw a familiar, melancholy face in the window of the oncoming steam car.

That was Shen Yueyan.

The moment Shen Yueyan saw Chen Yongying, there seemed to be a hint of joy in her eyes.

Then she saw the dirt on Chen Yongying's shoes.

After a while of silence, Shen Yueyan closed the curtains of his car window.

Inside the curtains is a luxurious sofa, and the decoration inside the car is luxurious and exquisite.

Outside the curtains, civilians crawled out of the ditch, with feces on their trousers.

"Boom boom boom!"

The steam car drove past slowly...

Chen Yongying breathed out slowly: "Let's go back."

Bigger and stronger……

This is such a shitty government.

This shitty world!

I don’t know why, but Chen is feeling very unhappy now.

Really unhappy.

I want to blow something up!
When Chen Yongying was walking, he took the Huomen gun off his back and took out the Huozhezi at the same time.

"Huozhezi?" Yang Heng was also startled.

"Why not use matches?"

Chen Yongying slapped his forehead suddenly.

I rely on!

forget!

There are matches in this world, but Chen Yongying kept using them if he had fire sticks at home. With the development of low-level industry, matches were also developed.

"With matches, it will be more convenient." Chen Yongying is very confident in his next action.

In the next few days, he planned to observe the world in depth and find places where he could make money. When Yang Heng came, he could start making money officially.

The main task now is to make money.

Grenade also requires wood to unlock. You can't just go to the mountain and touch a piece of wood to unlock it. The system prompts that it must be a dead object.

That means you have to cut it yourself...

If he cuts it down by himself, the government's iron fists will come after hearing the sound and kill him on the spot.

The timber resources on the mountain either belong to a certain prince or noble, or belong to the government.

However, if you have a blunderbuss, are you afraid that you will have no place to make money?

Worst case, if you sell it, you can still make a fortune.

However, the arms trade was the last path Chen Yongying prepared for. Before that, he was also planning to choose other paths.

Soon, we arrived home.

The house seemed relatively clean. All the firewood that had been brought back had been collected and absorbed.

But there are some small pieces of firewood scattered on the ground, which are small, crisp branches.
"Sit wherever you like. You can sleep in this room tonight." Chen Yongying said with a yawn.

"By the way, don't move these small branches on the ground, don't sweep them, and don't step on them."

He was a little sleepy. He had been working overtime these past few days to make the fire mortar, which really took a lot of effort.

"Ah? Shall we sleep separately?" Yang Heng was also startled.

"Well, there are quilts, so let's sleep separately. You can put them on yourself." Chen Yongying nodded.

Indeed, he didn't want to sleep together.

In this era, it may be normal for two people to sleep in the same bed, but Chen Yongying didn't think much about it. He had always slept alone in his previous life.

I cannot accept sleeping with someone of the same sex!
But it is acceptable to sleep with different people, not just one person of the opposite sex!
"Okay, let me make the quilt." Yang Heng nodded.

Yang Heng also made dinner, while Chen Yongying went out for a walk to find ways to make money.

"You can go hunting... There are wild boars and deer in the mountains. There seems to be a lot of wild beast resources in this era, but you need to go to the government to get a certificate..."

The accurate range of the Huomen Gun is about 100 meters, which is much stronger than the bows and arrows used by these hunters today.

As for warriors?
Just kidding, which warrior will come to hunt for you? Just have nothing to do.

"A deer should be sold for one or two thousand, and a deer is worth almost two fire guns..."

The cost of building the Huomen Gun is about one thousand yuan.

"Hunting is possible..."

Chen Yongying was strolling outside.

Later, he also saw other jobs, such as fishing at sea, mining coal in the mines, logging in the mountains, etc., but they did not require fire guns and were of little use.

"Then we can only hunt?" Chen Yongying always felt that it would be a bit of a disadvantage to go hunting with a fire gun.

Make money...

make money.

Then recruit people, make money, and the cycle continues.

Bigger and stronger, create greater glories!
Use technology to crush this era!
In the evening, Chen Yongying returned home.

Yang Heng has already prepared the rice, which is brown rice with pickles.

Yang Heng bought the pickles when he went out.

"It's so expensive, pickles cost five yuan a pound." Yang Heng tutted at the price.

Chen Yongying nodded: "I have no money..."

After dinner, Chen Yongying ran to bed.

Yang Heng washed the dishes. Originally, Chen Yongying was going to wash the dishes himself. After all, Yang Heng cooked the rice, but Fatty Yang was very diligent and couldn't stop him even if he had to do it.

"Sleep..." A heavy feeling of exhaustion came over him, and Chen Yongying lay on the bed and fell asleep.

A purr soon appeared next door as well.

"hold head high!!!!"

The fat man's snoring was very loud.

"Woof woof!!!" A dog barked outside the door.

Chen Yongying was woken up, mainly by Fatty's snoring. The barking of dogs outside the door was just the straw that broke the camel's back.

"Brother System, what time is it?"

【1:02】

It is indeed late.

Chen Yongying yawned and was about to get up and go to the hut.

And just when he was about to open the door...

suddenly!