A knife at the beginning almost killed the apocalypse

Yuanchu said calmly:

"It is precisely because the guns I made are too powerful for civilian use, so I can only buy some mediocre ones. In the future, civilians will be equipped with Type 92, and police will be equipped with Type 95..."

"What did you say?"

Before he could finish speaking, Uncle Li stood up in shock.

To say that in the past there were only a million people in Dongwen, no matter what the early Yuan Dynasty did, he didn't care.

But now the population is several million, and all of them are from the mainland. If everyone were armed with guns, how many people would die every day?

Isn't he working very hard every day just to let the people live a prosperous and stable life?

Could it be that this kid was sent by God to specifically fight against him?

"Why are you so excited? Sit down and have a cup of tea to calm down."

Uncle Li said with a solemn expression: "If you do this, it is likely to cause great chaos here. By then, the security issues alone will be enough to give you a headache."

Yuanchu smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about this. I will release the news in advance and it will not open until next year. Most of those who dare to immigrate here will be bloody people or people with violent tendencies. I will help you absorb them. So many social unrest factors, aren’t they a good thing for you?”

"You kid, are you cursing my old man in a roundabout way?" Uncle Li glared at him dissatisfied.

But I have to admit that Yuan Chu was telling the truth. Those who dare to immigrate after hearing that they can freely use guns must be restless people, just like the most restless people in the early Yuan Dynasty. Once those people are gone, it will have a very positive effect on social stability.

Thinking of this, Uncle Li no longer dwells on this issue.

But what he didn't know was that in the early Yuan Dynasty, he just wanted to use this method to cultivate the people of the empire into a group of bloody people who had the courage to resist any oppression. This is what the Han people should be like.

Soon, Xiaocui brought the printed formula to Yuanchu.

"This is the formula we analyzed. See if you have any questions."

After Uncle Li got the formula, his face was full of surprise.

Although there are some substance names that he has never seen before, he can leave them to professionals to study when he returns.

"Okay, okay, it would be better if I could have a sample."

"Haha, do you dare to ask for a sample? If it is accidentally detonated, a radius of fifty kilometers will be reduced to death."

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Uncle Li rolled his eyes a few times, thinking quickly, and then an idea flashed.

"It doesn't matter. We don't have much else, but there are more no-man's lands. Do you think the northwest desert area is very suitable for researching poison gas bombs?"

Yuanchu stretched out a finger and said lightly: "One billion."

"make a deal!"

Mr. Li was overjoyed. This kind of thing that is ahead of the world could be sold for one billion, which is really a friendly price.

"By the way, how long will this poisonous gas last?"

"In a year, those dead creatures will gradually rot and become fertilizer for the earth."

"If all the plants die, won't it cause desertification?"

"Probably not. The plants on the surface are dead, but the roots are still there and they are not dead."

"So that's the case, then I'm relieved."

Uncle Li thought for a while and then asked pointedly: "Then tell me, whose life will be counted after one year?"

"Whoever has the bigger fist gets it. Besides, didn't that bastard Xu Fu bring 3,000 boys and girls to settle there more than 2,000 years ago? If we really count, it was still the territory of our Han people in the early days. It is justifiable to reclaim the territory."

"Hahahaha, that's well said. If anyone objects then, I will say that this is what the Donghua Empire means."

"Uncle Li, aren't you trying to make a big banner out of a tiger's skin?"

"Haha, we are all our own people, don't be so open-minded. By the way, I discussed with you last time to buy your weapons and armor. The money is already prepared, how much can you give us?"

Uncle Li's eyes flashed, and it didn't look like he was joking at all.

Yuan Chu frowned slightly, "Didn't I say that the cooperation is cancelled?"

"Hahaha, young man, don't be so stingy. You think you should calm down after making a big fuss in Yangcheng for three days, right? Did we stop you? Did we blame you afterwards? No, right?"

"There's none?"

"Of course not. Don't believe those unreliable comments on the Internet. We are always on your side."

"hehe······"

Do all leaders lie to others so blatantly?

but···

"Firearms can be sold to you, but not others for the time being."

The arsenal produces a lot of guns, so it doesn't matter if you sell them to them. It's just that the number of armored tanks and fighter jets is limited. He has to prioritize equipping all fourteen of his corps, and only then can he sell the excess to this old man.

Uncle Li said with a smile: "How about you sell me a few sets of armor first? It shouldn't have any impact on you, right?"

Yuanchu asked directly: "Do you want to buy it back and study it yourself?"

Uncle Li said bluntly: "Yes, this will be of great help to our weapons research."

Yuanchu thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll sell you one set of each, fifty million."

"Deal!" Uncle Li agreed decisively, fearing that Yuan Chu would regret it.

If nothing else, the cold core technology is very tempting.

"Uncle Li, if you have anything else, please tell me." At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he knew that this uncle had mobilized a large number of people to come to him. It must be more than these things.

"The last thing is about flying iron. We want to introduce this technology. What do you think?"

"This... I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to handle. There are three phases of construction here waiting to be opened to traffic, and we won't be able to consider the mainland market until next year at the earliest."

The main reason is that the production capacity cannot keep up, and the empire is not enough, so why would the mainland be considered.

Uncle Li quickly said: "It doesn't matter, next year is next year, we can wait! And how about the first pilot is in your hometown, Xiaogang County? Then it will be convenient for your relatives from your hometown to visit you."

The corner of Yuanchu's mouth twitched slightly. The old man clearly meant what he said to his parents. There is a flying train in my hometown, so it is convenient for my dad's old friends to come to him for a drink and brag. From this point of view, it is really good.

"Okay, let's see the situation next year. If the car is enough, we will invest it in China."

"Okay! Now let's talk about investment and sharing. We promise that you won't suffer a loss!"

Uncle Li was overjoyed, as if he had seen the grand scene of domestic high-speed rail flying all over the sky.

"If you want to invest, you have a ready-made high-speed rail station. Just modify it a little. The main cost is my car, as well as labor costs, site maintenance costs, etc."

"Where's the flying iron maintenance?"

"Maintenance? There is no need for any maintenance. Just keep the interior of the car clean and sanitary, and replace parts regularly. This thing will fly in the sky without any loss."

"Then can you tell me the secret of how flying iron can fly into the sky?"

Uncle Li stared at Yuanchu with burning eyes, full of expectation.

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