"Sorry, Mr. Sun, I personally have no plans to go into politics, and I may leave here soon."

Fernan thought for a moment, but refused Mr. Sun's invitation.

"Oh? Is it?"

Mr. Sun was obviously quite disappointed, and he asked a little unwillingly: "Mr. Fei is planning to go north?"

"No, I might leave...here."

Fernan pointed at his feet.

Mr. Sun misunderstood what he meant and thought he was going abroad. He couldn't help but shook his head regretfully: "It is true that Western learning is advanced, engineering, business, and medicine are not comparable to Chinese studies. But now it is a turbulent period. The warlords in the north and south of China are separating and conflicts are constantly occurring. If this continues, I am afraid that the country will not be a country."

After pausing, he said seriously: "Now the great powers are eyeing China, and everyone knows Sima Zhao's heart. I have also heard of many incidents of Chinese students suffering unfair treatment overseas. Now it is indeed not a good time to go out to study."

"It is easy to plan to govern the strong, but it is difficult to plan to make the weak and chaos. If we want to gain a foothold in the world, we must be self-reliant."

As he said that, he said sincerely: "Mr. Fei, you have great talents. Just this movie can be used to establish a sect in China. Why do you need to join another party?"

"If Mr. Fei, you are willing to condescend, after the party is reorganized, I would like to recommend you as the Minister of Propaganda. I don't know what to do?"

When Fernan heard him invite him again, he had a headache.

He just wanted to complete the system tasks, but he didn't want to involve it.

"Mr. Sun, it's not that I'm ignorant of politeness, but because of inconvenience, please forgive me."

Fei Nan refused again. Seeing Mr. Sun's face showing disappointment, he smiled and said, "A spark can start a prairie fire. The essence of war is ultimately about resource competition and ideological conflict. Whoever can get the support of the 'silent majority' will win. This is an eternal truth."

"Movies are a powerful propaganda weapon, and the threshold is low. Even if you don't understand the official language, you can roughly understand it by looking at the picture. But it is just a tool. The people's requirements are very simple. Two acres of land, one cow, a wife and a child, whoever can satisfy their wish will get their support."

"Mr. Fei's words are deeply loved by me!" Mr. Sun pointed his head in agreement.

Smiling, Fernan continued: "Although the script of this movie comes from my own, most of the work during the filming was done by several colleagues from Xinmin Newspaper, who are the main force in the filming of the movie. If there is a suitable story, I think they can make very exciting movies even without me."

"I see."

Mr. Sun suddenly realized that the urgency in his expression eased a lot.

The reason why he invited Fernan several times was because he took a fancy to the movie, a promotional tool.

He felt much more at ease when he learned that there were other people besides Fernan who could make movies.

Nodding, Mr. Sun said seriously: "Mr. Fei is high and righteous. Sun admires it. Today, if Mr. Fei changes his mind, my gmd door will be open to Mr. Fei at any time!"

"Haha! It's easy to say, easy to say."

Fernan made a haha, avoiding this topic.

As his eyes moved down, Fenan's eyes were out of focus, and he was struggling and thinking.

He had a thought in his mind, not knowing whether he should speak to Sun Yat-sen.

Seeing his entanglement, Mr. Sun took the initiative to ask: "Is there any difficulty Mr. Fei? Why not talk about it? Sun might be able to help."

"It's not a difficult thing..."

Fei Nan hesitated for a while and said, "Mr. Sun, I have a good deal. I wonder if you are willing to cooperate?"

"Buy and sell? What kind of buy and sell?"

Mr. Sun was a little confused.

Fernan looked at him seriously: "Arms trading."

"arms?"

A glimmer flashed in Mr. Sun's eyes.

"That's right."

Fenan said seriously: "I have a drawing, a brand new automatic rifle. I want to open a military factory and make it."

"Automatic rifle?"

Mr. Sun tapped his fingertips on the table and asked, "What is an automatic rifle?"

Fenan explained with a smile: "Automatic rifle is a rifle that can be fired continuously. It can automatically throw the shell case without pulling the bolt to change the bullet. It can fire five hundred bullets in one minute."

His breathing suddenly suffocated, and Mr. Sun could not even maintain his sitting position. He leaned forward and clenched his fists and asked, "What are you saying true?"

Fernan spread his hands and said with a smile: "If this is a lie, then I will be the worst liar in the world."

After pressing the weight of his entire body on the desk, he barely maintained his calmness. Mr. Sun asked anxiously: "How heavy is that kind of gun?"

"About nine kilograms, the entire gun is less than one meter, and there is also a supporting magazine that can hold thirty rounds, with a diameter of 7.62 mm."

Fenan patiently introduced: "This gun is durable and has a low failure rate. It can be used normally in high or low temperature conditions. Even if it is buried underground and mud and water are in it, it will not affect its use."

"But there are certain disadvantages, that is, the recoil is high, which affects the shooting accuracy and the weight are heavy, and it is more difficult to marching long distances."

Mr. Sun stared at him as if he wanted to find a slight flaw in Fernan's face.

But Fernan looked calm and looked at him calmly without dodging at all.

He let out a breath, and Mr. Sun felt his breathing even tremble.

If Fernan's words are true, no! Even if only half of them are true, then the world will change because of this!

You know, even the most advanced German Mauser 79 rifle and Neon Kingdom's 38 rifle are single-shot rifles that retract the bolts, not to mention the imitation of Hanyang.

There is a lot of guns fired. Last month, he seized two British Maxim heavy machine guns from Gui Jun. This is the only machine gun in the world that can be fired continuously. It is also a treasure in the army. It is more expensive than a local cannon. I lost two guns this time. I guess "Li Bai" felt distressed for a while.

This heavy machine gun can fire three or five hundred bullets in one minute, and it is too bulky and weighs more than fifty pounds. It has to be pulled and run with a cart. It also has to be added to the cooling water tank at any time during combat, which is more troublesome than serving the confinement period.

But even so, this kind of machine gun is a hot item and it is hard to get a shot.

The gun mentioned by Fernan is not only lighter than it, but also simple to use, but also durable and can be used in all kinds of harsh conditions.

Compared with Maxim, this is simply a magical tool!

As for the shortcomings mentioned by Fernan, there is no need to consider them much.

That's a disadvantage?

No matter how recoil is, if a 7.62 mm caliber bullet has a greater recoil than Maxim?

Jiujin is also called heavy? Any bad soldier can run around the ground with his back!

If what Fernan said is true, then this is simply a machine gun that can be carried by a single soldier!

If you can equip a battalion, no! Even if it is a company, it will be a powerful team!

Just thinking about it alone makes him tremble all over his body.

After swallowing, Mr. Sun asked, "What is the name of this gun?"
Chapter completed!