Taoist Quick Wear

Si Qingyan is busy running a military academy. He plans to start recruiting students after the New Year. Before that, he has been busy. Of course, he may not be busy after the New Year.

That second-generation officer has brought a lot of pressure to him and Si Qingheng. Si Qingyan is busy with the opening of the military academy while planning to set up a weapons factory.

The latter is not allowed.

Si Qingheng can be a local emperor in Wancheng, and the superiors will not care about him, but if he wants to open a weapons factory and make his own weapons, he will definitely be targeted. Si Qingyan can only work secretly. Fortunately, Si Qingheng supports him very much and provides him with the greatest convenience in this regard. Not only is there a very secret location, but there are also absolutely trustworthy confidants.

Si Qingyan still can't trust those people. He can only let Si Qingheng restrict the freedom of other researchers, check and supervise every day to prevent the news from leaking.

It's not a big problem to make ordinary firearms. As long as the raw materials can keep up, guns and bullets can be continuously added to the arsenal. But those special weapons with huge lethality still need to be constantly explored. In the previous life, Si Qingyan put more energy on civilian development. Although he had some knowledge of weapons, he did not study them too much. At the same time, because there was nothing in this era, all the instruments had to be made by memory, which added a lot of difficulty to this matter.

And it was not easy to explain to Si Qingheng.

When Si Qingheng had a little doubt, Si Qingyan remained silent, so Si Qingheng did not ask. Sometimes he wanted to say something but stopped, and Si Qingyan was not guilty. The two looked at each other, and Si Qingheng wanted to speak but swallowed his words. This matter was too shocking after all...

And Si Qingyan was too frank.

Everything about him was clearly laid out in front of Si Qingheng.

He had no selfish motives.

Si Qingheng could not ask a word. So he never told Si Qinglan about related matters, only saying that the weapons factory was opened and the drawings were provided by professionals.

This was a tacit secret between Si Qingyan and Si Qingheng.

Seeing that Si Qingheng had adapted, Si Qingyan no longer concealed it and asked him to help find uranium ore.

This is the raw material of nuclear bombs, and it must not be less.

In this day and age, it is too difficult to find.

It is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.

Fortunately, Si Qingyan remembered some places of origin. Although they are different worlds, some places overlap in the dark. The uranium ore he urgently needs was finally found, but the amount is not large and the purity is not high. Although the unextracted ore does not have strong radiation, it is buried underground for a long time, and strong radiation accumulates underground. The mining process is very dangerous and purification is extremely difficult, which greatly limits the amount.

If the protection work is not in place, doing this kind of research is playing with your life. Si Qingyan tried his best to make the most protective work clothes and studied with several physics talents.

Recently, Wancheng has also had some outstanding talents. Some of them were called from the south by Si Qinglan, some came here voluntarily when they heard that Wancheng was short of teachers, and some were young masters and young ladies who returned from studying abroad, which slightly alleviated the shortage of talents and reduced Si Qingyan's workload.

When you are immersed in research, time passes very quickly. Winter is coming soon.

The wind was cold and the snow was heavy for several days.

Yin Siting gave birth to a son. Si Qingheng went back to the old house and named the child Yin Changan.

On the day when the child was 100 days old, the Yin family held a banquet as usual. Si Qingyan was used to this kind of scene and found a place to hide. It was very peaceful and everything was going according to the process, but suddenly something went wrong.

A gunshot broke the hazy night, followed by a loud shout:

"No one is allowed to go out! Search!"

The Yin Mansion was surrounded by strange soldiers, armed with live ammunition, and the atmosphere was very tense. Judging from the military uniforms, there were some people from Major General Wang and some from Si Qingheng, and there was a hint of tit-for-tat between the two.

"What's going on?" Si Qingyan was a little confused and asked Si Qingheng who was passing by in a hurry.

"Major General Wang's things were stolen." Si Qingheng's face was as gloomy as water, holding his "son" who was 100 days old in his arms, and his posture was quite skillful.

Major General Wang was the officer. He stayed in Wancheng after the inspection. He held a nominal position and had no real power, but his position was very high. Everyone was worshipping him invisibly.

"Help me hold the child for a while." Si Qingheng was quite gentle to Yin Changan. He put the child in Si Qingyan's arms and left in a hurry.

"What was stolen?" Si Qingyan asked the officer beside her while holding a soft child.

"I don't know, it seems to be something very important." The officer replied.

Si Qingyan found a chair to sit and swayed with the child in her arms.

"It peed..."

Si Qingyan lowered her head, and the child's swaddling clothes were steaming.

"Third Young Master, go here and change." An honest-looking servant led Si Qingyan to a room to change the swaddling clothes.

The child didn't cry much, and his eyes were round. After changing the swaddling clothes, he nestled in Si Qingyan's arms obediently, looking around with his eyes open, and was quite likable.

Not long after, Major General Wang came. He apologized first, and then asked for permission to search him. Si Qingyan did not refuse. He had nothing on him, so naturally nothing was found.

Then Major General Wang turned his attention to the child in Si Qingyan's arms.

Si Qingheng's face darkened and he said coldly:

"Major General Wang, although I give you some face, you should also know when to stop. You didn't even say that it was stolen, but you searched the Yin Mansion and didn't even let a child go. My son is still young, can such a 100-day-old child steal things?"

Si Qingheng's anger was too real, and it was impossible to tell that the child in his arms was Young Master Yin's.

A taciturn officer nearby said a few words to Major General Wang. Although his voice was very soft, Si Qingyan still heard the general content. He said that the child had been here all the time and had never been handled by outsiders.

"I was rude." Major General Wang apologized and left with a team of people.

This banquet ended unhappily, and many people were displeased with Major General Wang. Many people were carefully searched by Major General Wang, but of course nothing was found. They came to the banquet happily, but were inexplicably splashed with dirty water. Even if Major General Wang had a strong backer, it did not prevent everyone from cursing his family and ancestors in their hearts.

Si Qingyan was holding the child and was about to send him to Yin Siting. Suddenly, he took something out of the swaddling clothes.

It was a wax ball.

The arc was round, and it should not have been pinched open by anyone.

Si Qingyan saw that there was no one around, so he quietly put it into his sleeve.

"Thank you, Third Master." Yin Siting looked fine. Perhaps because she had given birth to a child, she was much gentler and looked a little tough.

"You're welcome." After Si Qingyan said goodbye to her, she saw Su Baoling on the way back.

It was late, and it was snowing in the second half of the night. She was wearing a black fox fur cloak and her face was pale. Because she was wearing lipstick, the color was more eye-catching, like coagulated blood. This did not damage her beauty, but showed a stunning charm.

"Sister." Si Qingyan held up an umbrella and covered her under it.

"You..." Su Baoling was hesitant to speak.

"Burn it and pretend nothing happened." Su Baoling saw Si Qingyan quietly handing over the wax ball, but did not take it. After saying it in a very low voice, she turned and walked away.

She walked very fast, and Si Qingyan gave her the umbrella and did not chase her.

"..."

Maybe we can no longer maintain the harmonious relationship we had before.

It has nothing to do with love.

I just feel at ease because there is such a person.

It was late at night when I returned to Si Shuai Mansion, where Si Qingyan's room had always been. He was used to being alone, and there were not many people in the yard. He melted the wax ball with the candlelight and carefully took out the note inside.

"Si privately made weapons, No. xx, Qingxiang, Jiang Yi, book."

That sentence was extremely short, but it contained a lot of information.

Si Qingyan burned it after reading it, gathered the ashes in his hands, and crushed them and scattered them in the night wind.

The weapons factory was indeed in Qingxiang, which had been abandoned for a long time and should have been ignored. Now it seems that there is a spy in the weapons factory, who is from Major General Wang.

This should be the message that the spy passed on, but it was stolen by Su Baoling. Then some problems occurred in the process, and Major General Wang discovered it and interrupted the message transmission.

There was no one named Jiang Yi in the weapons factory, it should be a pseudonym. It is easy to forge identity certificates nowadays. Photo studios are not popular, and there are too many people who died for various reasons. It is very difficult to investigate personal information.

After turning off the lights, Si Qingyan sneaked into Si Qingheng's room silently.

Si Qingheng was very alert. Even if he didn't hear any sound, he immediately drew his gun and loaded it.

"It's me."

Si Qingyan jumped down from the beam, and there was no sound when he landed.

Si Qingheng's eyes were very complicated.

There was no light in the room, and his eyes were deeper than the night, as if a storm was brewing, and finally calmed down silently.

"Is there something wrong?" Si Qingheng asked coldly.

"Qingxiang has been discovered, there are spies." Si Qingyan wrote on Si Qingheng's palm.

Finally, he wrote two words, Jiang Yi.

Si Qingheng nodded and wrote on Si Qingyan's palm:

"I will ask someone to check."

"No, just move them all away. This time the news was intercepted, and there will be other channels to deliver it to Wang next time."

Si Qingyan didn't write very fast. Because traditional Chinese characters were still used in this era, it took a long time to write a sentence.

Si Qingheng nodded, stared at Si Qingyan without saying a word.

The latter once again hid in the night and soon disappeared, like a shadow spirit.

Some things were tacitly understood, but there was still an unspeakable tacit understanding between them.

Compared with Si Qinglan, Si Qingyan trusted Si Qingheng more.

Si Qingheng also trusted Si Qingyan extremely.

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A day and a half later, Major General Wang suddenly took people to Qingxiang, dug for a long time under the pretext of looking for an ancient tomb, and finally dug out many dung buckets, as well as fresh and old excrement of all kinds.

He was so angry that his face turned blue, cursed a few words, and returned to his residence in disgrace.

Si Qingheng also sent someone to send a friendly greeting, saying that if you want to dig for antiques, he can recommend some other places where you can dig up real things.

Major General Wang rejected Si Qingheng's suggestion, a little confused.

People in Wancheng said that Qingxiang was a place where dung was piled. After digging, it was indeed. Was the news wrong, or was Si Qingheng too cunning? Should I just let it go? But... this matter is so important. If I had received the news at the banquet earlier and investigated it that night, would the result be different? I have already offended most of the famous people in Wancheng. If I really reveal it, I will be too unwilling.

If Si Qingheng really withdrew, there must be traces.

Where did he move to?

Major General Wang led his men to run back and forth in Wancheng, braving the wind and snow, and soon became tired and sick. He had no energy to toss and turn, and was very angry. This aggravated the symptoms, leaving the old doctor in Wancheng helpless and forbidding Major General Wang to go out and see the wind. Major General Wang took Chinese medicine for half a month, but it didn't get better. He dragged his sick body to take Western medicine, but he fell completely ill, groggy, and couldn't even get up.

I heard that his girlfriend Su Hongkou often took care of him, and the two had a good relationship and were going to get married, but Major General Wang's parents disagreed and only allowed him to take Miss Su as his concubine. However, Miss Su was a little noble and did not want to be a concubine, and always regarded herself as a girlfriend.

During this period, Si Qinglan and Wen Jinghong were officially engaged.

On a sunny day, Master Wen, Wen Er, and Wen San boarded the ship to the south with servants and a large amount of luggage. Si Qingheng was too busy to see him off, and Si Qinglan went to other places to deal with business matters. Si Qingheng thought Si Qingyan had not been out for too long, so he asked him to see her off.

Si Qingyan saw the famous Master Wen for the first time, and the two had a good chat. Master Wen was a middle-aged businessman who looked very gentle, cheerful, but his eyes were sharp, as if he was hiding a knife. Master Wen Er was a pure literati, wearing a pair of glasses, gentle and handsome, and looked at Si Qingyan with a bit of unkindness... Anyway, he looked at everyone in the Si family unkindly, and Si Qingyan was used to it. The third son of Wen is more like Master Wen, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a perverse temperament. Perhaps he is still young and not as deep as Wen Jinghong.

"If I had seen you earlier, I would have let Jinghong get engaged to you." Master Wen said solemnly, with a hint of regret. I thought Si San was a bookworm, but I didn't expect that he was better than Si Qinglan when we met. Master Wen's eyes are very good at judging people, and his premonitions are always accurate.

Now we are in a chaotic world. Although it is good to make money, other aspects are also important. If Si Qingheng was not unwilling to get married, Master Wen would have wanted Wen Jinghong to be his second wife. Even if Miss Yin gave birth to a son, what would happen? Master Yin was so glorious in the past, but now he has become a pile of yellow earth.

Now that it has been settled, it is not easy to regret. Si Qinglan is not bad either. He is well-rounded and makes a lot of money. Everyone still thinks well of him.

But this level of power is still not as good as Si Qingyan. Master Wen couldn't tell what it felt like. Perhaps it was because he didn't have the characteristics of Si Qingyan, so he was particularly envious.

Perhaps it was... burning one's boats, forging ahead, and not looking back even if one hits the wall.

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This semester is very busy, very busy... In order to maintain the quality, I probably can't keep updating every day in the future. I persisted for a while, but found that I couldn't keep up, and it caused a lot of inconvenience.

I won't put the anti-theft chapters anymore. I originally planned to use it as a buffer, but now I feel that I can't take care of it even with a buffer, so I'll give up the daily update for the time being.

When there is a list, I will update enough words to match the list, about five chapters a week. When there is no list, I will update as much as I write. I can't add more chapters to the collection. I'll see if I have time during the summer vacation. I'll talk about it then.

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