The bad emperor of Tang Dynasty

For Guo Nuan, the excellent weapons stored in the underground warehouse here are not suitable for large-scale assembly, but now Guo Nuan is looking for another kind when he goes to the folk iron workshop.

"Daddy Zhang, do you have any knives suitable for large-scale hand-to-hand combat in your blacksmith shop? Quack, although the treasured swords and swords you are displaying now are good, it is difficult to mass-produce these exquisite weapons. Besides, a sword is exquisitely crafted." The cost is too high, if tens of thousands of people each get one, how much money will it cost.” Guo Nuan raised her own doubts.

"Uh, large scale, could it be..."

Father Zhang, who was lowering his head to wipe the tip of a red-tasseled gun, trembled and almost dropped the rag in his hand, especially with a slight tremor in his voice.

Tens of thousands of people assembled?The strong old man trembled when he heard it, Grandma, is this for rebellion?You must know that this large batch of weapons is only qualified to be produced in addition to the arsenal under the Governor's Mansion of the Jiedushi, and the Royal Weapons Workshop.

"Haha, son, you have found the wrong person. How can our small workshop produce weapons? To be honest, when we open a shop, we usually pick up the weapons used by individual customers such as businessmen from all over the world, rogues, bodyguards, etc. for self-defense. There are no bulk weapons in batches."

Father Zhang laughed, lowered his voice, approached Guo Nuan and blinked mischievously: "Young master, besides, why do we make those things? We are full and have nothing to do and don't rebel..."

Guo Nuan immediately slapped his forehead, seeing that Father Zhang was so nervous just now, Guo Nuan was anxious to test the folk iron industry, so he forgot about this, and suddenly realized at this moment.

The current situation is as if Guo Nuan ran to a hunting gear store in mainland China. There were dozens of good-quality bird air guns and earth fire guns on the shelves, and there were mouse traps, wild boar traps, etc. For cold weapons such as kitchen knives and chopping knives, Guo Nuan suddenly asked the boss naively and abruptly:

"Uncle, do you have AK-11, M[-] submachine guns and other weapons in this store? Or rocket launchers, I really want to sell these things now?".

The ancient private casting of military weapons is like the modern self-employed secretly making guns and cannons in the underground factory workshop. If someone reports it, the crime is serious. They squat down and smash their heads every minute. Without the official permission, what kind of folk workshop? He is qualified to cast a large number of military weapons privately. If someone with ulterior motives makes a false accusation, it is also possible to kill the nine clans for the crime of treason.No wonder Father Zhang's complexion changed suddenly, Guo Nuan's joke got a little too big.

However, Father Zhang did not know the details of the young man in front of him. Guo Nuan was the number one leader of the national military factory.

"It's a pity, is it really impossible to mass-produce military weapons? Mo Dao? One-handed sword? Or bows and arrows?" Guo Nuan sighed regretfully: "What about armor, plate-type Mingguang armor? Xuanjia? None of these technologies?"

"No, no, no...how can it be? Young master, our small shop really can't produce these."

A while ago, Father Zhang boasted about the excellent reputation and strength of Dongshan Blacksmith Shop in the foundry industry, but now Guo Nuan took it seriously, and he kept asking an honest old man. Soaring into a cold sweat.

Thinking about it, he has accumulated more than 100 years of blacksmithing skills in the Dongshan blacksmith shop, and the technology for making military weapons can still be developed, but he dare not use it if he has this technology.

"Oh, just asking casually." Guo Nuan said lightly.

Father Zhang murmured in his heart: "Just now, you little guy asked the old man in a very serious tone. At that time, the old man took it seriously... Now you say that you are asking casually, but you scared the old man's fragile heart. .... up and down"

After chatting in the iron shop for more than an hour, it was getting late, Guo Nuan bid farewell to Dongshan blacksmith shop under the warm hospitality of Mr. Zhang.

Although Guo Nuan got nothing today, the trip was not in vain. He tested the water well and left contact and business friendship. In the future, there will still be opportunities for cooperation between the government and private workshops. In the future, Guo Nuan needs to work hard to make the imperial guards The production mode of military assembly weapons has been drastically reformed, and the disadvantages of the state-run production mode have been completely eliminated.

The three of Guo Nuan walked around the commercial street for a long time and then drove back to Princess Shengping's mansion.

At noon that day, Guo Nuan just received a letter from the Lingnan Post Station. Hey, Guo Nuan was immediately in a good mood.The letter is from Yan Zhuang.

Brother Guo Nuan had just returned to Chang'an, a bustling market place a while ago. No, he was thinking about Yan Zhuang, the teacher who suffered in the barren land. Unexpectedly, thinking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao wrote a letter immediately.

As soon as the letter was opened, Guo Nuan held the letter paper and looked at him with tears streaming down his eyes. Yan Zhuang deserved to be a great writer of the Shenzhou shogunate. , both emotional and emotional, tear-jerking.

In the letter, Yan Zhuang talked about how he was doing very well in Guangzhou. In short, everything was fine, but he was just thinking about Guo Nuan, Ah Fu, and Da Biao, who had no chance to meet again after more than half a year. It was Lingnan Jiedu envoy Pei Dunfu who kept the original agreement with Guo Nuan. Due to Yan Zhuang's outstanding achievements in Leizhou's acting pastoral duty for half a year, Yan Zhuang was recently transferred to the Shogunate of the Guangzhou Metropolitan Government as a senior counselor.

After reading the letter, Guo Nuan was relieved that Uncle Yan had a formal place to stay. He immediately brushed the pen and splashed ink on the letter paper, and quickly replied a long letter. The configured postal express horses went to Lingnan to deliver letters on the same day.

Come on, the days of comfort are almost over. Guo Nuan is two days away from taking up the post of Military Weapons Supervision. He is thinking about relaxing in the limited time. But for a while he is busy enough, the body is the foundation, to relax and relax, you need to recharge your energy first.

In the afternoon, Guo Nuan took a few entourages and held his infant daughter in his arms. He took a leisurely walk in the garden of the mansion, watching the fish school under the shade of willow trees by the lake stirring up the water, and Guo Nuan suddenly became interested.

Called some servants to find some fishing rods to fish, as for the child, Guo Nuan, an incompetent father, handed it to the servant girl to take care of him, and he was very happy to patronize fishing.

Fortunately, this afternoon, on a whim, he used sweet-scented osmanthus cakes as bait and managed to catch about twenty red carp, a few dark green grass carp, and the number of other servants who accompanied him. It was a big harvest and filled four wooden barrels.

When the fish was ready, Guo Nuan's appetite whetted so much, he ordered the cooks in the kitchen to have a whole fish banquet, and at night, a dozen or so tables were set up in the courtyard of the mansion. Yilehu, a day has passed.