mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 917: Got the Design

On the way back to Tiebushan's house, Xiao Feng couldn't help but regret telling Tie Yidao about 100 million.

Is it more than 100 million?

In my own eyes, it is naturally not much, just find a "brother" for a drink, and you will not only gain 100 million.

But for the Tiecun people who rely on farming to maintain their income, this is an unimaginable number!
Moreover, paying a million-dollar annual salary to a person with little education will inevitably lead people to associate with the road of breaking the law and committing crimes.

Although this mistake was corrected in time when talking with Chen Li, once Chen Li and Tie Yidao sat together and talked to each other, and found that the two sides were not compatible, then he seemed very suspicious. . .

Shaking his head, Xiao Feng decided not to think too much for the time being, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain.

If it really doesn't work, it can only be said that the luck of himself and Tie Wa is not very good, and it will be a loss for both parties.

"Successful?" Sun Shijie, who was sitting in the yard drinking tea, looked at Xiao Feng who pushed the door and entered, and asked with a smile.

Xiao Feng shook his head: "There must be some time for people to think about it. How is that Master Tie in the room thinking?"

"I said I'll give you the answer when I'm having dinner." Sun Shijie put down his teacup and said seriously, "When I go back this time, it's time to put the reproduction of Xiao Xiangzhu's offspring on the agenda.

It's just one, no, it's just one, and the output is really too low. . . .

If we can increase the production and cultivate some precious medicinal materials, it will not be a problem at all. Even if we don't use it ourselves, we can sell it for a good price. "

Xiao Feng agreed: "That's right, we have to hurry up."

As soon as the words fell, the old donkey came out of the kitchen, holding two plates in his hand, one vinegared cabbage, and cold shredded radish.

When the food was served, he helped Tiebushan out of the house, and the four of them went to the dinner table to prepare for dinner.

"I want to know, what was that bottle you had last night? How much do you have?" Tie Bushan asked.

"The bottle is filled with chicken manure. As for how much...there may be more in the future, but for the time being, there is only one bottle a day. This time I only bring two bottles." Xiao Feng replied like this.

The meaning is very simple, I only have one bottle left in my hand, if you still consider to apply for other things for an interview, then you have to weigh it.

Tie Bushan thought for a while, and said: "You add a bottle under the iron tree, and I will turn off the mechanism. If it is really useful for the iron tree, I will agree to both of your conditions."

Xiao Feng looked at the five-meter-high iron tree, and said, "According to our previous tests, one bottle can give birth to half a month. With such a tall tree, can you tell if Zhang has grown?"

Before Tiebushan could speak, the old donkey replied, "Don't worry, my cousin doesn't pay attention to anything else, but he cares more about this tree than his wife, and he can see any changes. .”

"Well, let's wait and see." Xiao Feng walked to the iron tree, took out a bottle of chicken manure from his backpack and poured it under the tree.

Seeing Xiao Feng retreating, Tie Bushan leaned on a cane with both hands, refused the old donkey's support, entered the house tremblingly, closed the door, restarted the mechanism, and then called the old donkey to help him.

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In the evening, wearing presbyopic glasses, Tiebushan looked up at the iron tree in the courtyard in the twilight, and trembling with excitement, said: "It's grown taller, it's really grown taller!

Half a month, really half a month! "

For him, he knew exactly how much the iron tree grew in a day.

And his method of measurement is to find a very long strip of cloth, tie it to a bamboo pole to compare with the iron tree, and let the old donkey take another pen tied to a bamboo pole to mark on the strip of cloth.

This method is stupid, but it is more intuitive to see the height change of the iron tree.

At this moment, the new mark on the cloth strip is obviously much higher than the mark below.

"Now, let's discuss the details in detail?" Xiao Feng asked.

Tie Bushan nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, let's talk about the details, let's talk about the details!"

Xiao Feng said: "Then I'll say it first, I'll supply you with one bottle every day until your tree grows.

One day is equal to half a month, two days is one month, 24 days is one year, and five years requires 120 days, which is four months.

During these four months, you will help me forge the weapon. "

"I'll try my best!" Tiebushan agreed in a solemn voice.

After finishing speaking, in order to show sincerity, he directly took out a sheet of blueprints folded into a square, which looked not small, and handed it over: "This is the design drawing of the mechanism, and it will be no problem to arrange it according to the blueprint.

You can change the hidden weapon options by yourself, darts, throwing knives, and poisoned arrows can all be placed. "

Xiao Feng took it and unfolded it, and found that the blueprint was indeed not small, it was as wide as his own arms outstretched, and the height was about one meter.

The various patterns and labels on it are densely packed, which is daunting.

However, the more Xiao Feng watched it, the more he admired it, and marveled at the wonderful idea of ​​the person who designed the organ!
His previous feeling was not wrong, this is a mechanism that does not leave people with a way out.

Of course, there must be loopholes, but as long as you haven't seen this picture, the chance of finding the loopholes is very small!
"From the picture, as long as the supply of hidden weapons is constant, the organ can continue to operate in a continuous cycle, isn't that true?" Xiao Feng asked.

Tie Bushan thought about it and replied: "In theory, it is possible, but how long it can run depends on the materials used in the layout. Parts will wear out, and if one link is missing, it will not work."

Xiao Feng nodded, put the drawing into his backpack, and a stone in his heart fell to the ground.

"Tell me what kind of weapon you want." Tiebushan took a few deep breaths to calm down his excitement.

I thought that before creating my own work, I just took this opportunity to practice my hands.

Xiao Feng, who had already had an idea, said without hesitation: "The shape is shaped like a short sword, that is, it is longer than a dagger and shorter than a long sword. It doesn't matter if you want any patterns or not.

I focus on practicality, not aesthetics. "

Tie Bushan took the note down, raised his hand and said, "Continue."

Xiao Feng nodded, and put forward the second request: "In terms of function, the more requirements, the better."

"Function?" Tie Bushan was taken aback by the words, this is not buying a mobile phone, so where does the function come from?

Xiao Feng explained: "Weapons are mainly used for fighting, and the so-called functions are naturally related to striking the enemy.

For example, when the short sword is thrusting out, pressing a button on the hilt can emit a strong light, directly blinding the enemy, and killing it with one blow.

For another example, if it suddenly gets too hot while playing, if you press the button, a stream of water can flow out to wake you up, it must be a very good thing.

And there's..."

"Wait a minute!" Tie Bushan said with a dark face, "Are you sure what you want is a weapon?"

(End of this chapter)