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Chapter 460: Submission

"Master Manager, Master Zhao is here..."

Zhao Changji took a step forward and whispered to Afa who was lying on the slip of paper.

When Ah Fa heard this, he suddenly raised his head.

Seeing Zhao Yu standing at the door, his excited lips couldn't help but tremble.

Seeing Afa's excited expression, Zhao Yu felt warm in his heart.

After being in this world for such a long time, Zhao Yu has passed countless people coming and going.

Among them, there are those like Fengli Dao who stab in the back, and naturally there are those like Afa who are sincere...

Zhao Yu's emotion lasted less than half a quarter of an hour before he was crushed by Ah Fa's blow.

"Come on, come on, let me take a look, how is this thing? Is there anything else that needs attention? How about pushing it instead of mist? Is it possible?"

Ah Fa stepped forward excitedly, grabbed Zhao Yu who was about to chat with him, and dragged him to the document.

Before Zhao Yu could come to his senses, he asked several questions in succession.

"I……"

Zhao Yu was speechless for a while, feeling very aggrieved.

People, you still can't take yourself too seriously...

Zhao Yu had a dark face, and under Ah Fa's expectant eyes, he lowered his head and looked at the description on the document.

Hundreds of parts of different sizes are depicted on the huge white cloth. There are also some labels on it.

As for this thing, Zhao Yu discovered that it was actually a diesel engine...

"I said, given you some time, I'm afraid you can even tinker with machine tools, right?"

Zhao Yu, who was still a little aggrieved at first, couldn't help but sigh after reading what was described on the slip.

"Machine tool? What is it?"

Ah Fa was stunned, and then looked at Zhao Yu with bright eyes.

Others didn't know how powerful the young man in front of them was, but Afa understood it deeply.

Many of his inventions were made by Zhao Yu inadvertently mentioning one or two sentences, and he then followed the clues and fiddled with them.

Take the new style of firecrackers, for example, which is attributed to the young man in front of you.

"This... machine tool is used to produce something accurately..."

Zhao Yu explained his understanding of machine tools intermittently.

Of course, compared to professionals, what Zhao Yu said is just nonsense.

But for Afa and those around him, Zhao Yu's nonsense is the key to opening the door to a new world!

"Wonderful, if the Department of War had such a thing, the speed of making new era firecrackers and artillery would be much faster, and even other things could be cast."

"Yes, this thing is also of great help to other new things in the Department of War. And from what I mean, this fat-water promotion that our general manager is researching is the key to it."

"In this way, the process of many things will be accelerated. Not only weapons, but also other things can increase production..."



Under Zhao Yu's nonsense, which he didn't even know what he was talking about, those guys' eyes were shining brightly.

In the end, Zhao Yu, who had almost all his life left in his stomach, had no choice but to use force to drag Afa out of the Bingzhan Division.

Along the way, the general manager of the Bingzhan Division was held hostage, but no one noticed.

It can be seen that it is absolutely correct to say that these guys are crazy.

Carrying Ah Fa, Zhao Yu, led by Fu Lin, walked all the way to Fu Lin's Chinese army tent.

"Brother Zhao, can you get more of those casters you sent last time? The Bingzhan Division is short of such craftsmen right now!"

After Afa sat down, although he was no longer obsessed with research, he reached out to Zhao Yu for help.

Previously at the Sword Worshiping Villa, Zhao Yu not only took away the peerless sword, but also the swordsmith of the Sword Making Villa, who was packed up and sent to the War Department by Zhao Yu.

At the beginning of the period, Ah Fa and the others were not willing to accept these rough and reckless men, but after seeing the skills of these guys, their faces changed instantly.

"I didn't come to you today to talk about these things."

Zhao Yu rolled his eyes, then his expression changed and he asked: "How many men and horses can the new firearms forged by the Bingzhan Division be equipped with?"

"this……"

Afa thought for a moment, and then replied: "Three to five thousand is still okay. Even the blunderbuss consumed by the fire blunderbuss and the ammunition consumed by the artillery are very different from those used before, and casting requires a lot of time."

time."

"Three to five thousand..."

Zhao Yu frowned slightly, and then whispered: "In this case, the idea of ​​fighting with this new type of fire gun is still unrealistic."

Fu Lin was the commander-in-chief after all, so he could naturally see Zhao Yu's true intentions at a glance.

"Master Zhao, after you returned to Beijing, have you ever paid a visit to the Chief Assistant?"

Fu Lin looked serious, but said in a tentative tone: "Perhaps Your Majesty didn't tell you the clues when you entered the palace yesterday?"

"This... I guess I didn't have time to say it, right?" Zhao Yu nodded guiltily.

Although I entered Gongmianjun yesterday, he was wrestling with Jiang Yuyan the whole time and didn't pay attention to the main business at all.

"Commander Fu, it's okay to say so!"

Zhao Yu could naturally tell that Fu Lin seemed to be hiding something in his tone.

Fu Lin glanced at Zhao Yu and Erha, then shook his head, stood up, bowed and clasped his fists, saying: "Master Zhao, please forgive me. Although I know the inside story, but..."

"clear!"

Zhao Yu nodded and waved his hand towards Fulin.

"If Mr. Zhao wants to know the inside story, you can go to the chief minister's residence. I believe Mr. Zhang knows how to explain it to you."

Fu Lin naturally knew the relationship between Zhao Yu and the new emperor, but for some things, the rules were the rules.

"Well, I'm sorry for bothering Marshal Fu, so I'll take my leave!"

Zhao Yu didn't hesitate at all, stood up directly, clasped his fists at Fu Lin.



A group of three people left the Yuquan Camp. Afa, who originally wanted to go back to the Bingzhan Division, was also gathered over by Zhao Yu.

Barbarians from nine sides invaded the Central Plains, and the current soldiers of the new dynasty were simply not enough to resist.

At this time, Afa's military division became the key to this.

The three of them left Yuquan Camp and headed straight to Xizhimen.

When the three of them entered Xizhimen, before they passed the outer city, they were blocked by a man who looked like a butler.

"Master Zhao, my master has invited you!"

The man came to Zhao Yu and said softly with a low eyebrow.

"Zhang Shoufu?"

Zhao Yu glanced at the man blocking their way, and then asked in a low voice.

"Sir, please follow me..."

The man didn't answer, he just turned and walked towards a small alley.

Zhao Yu and the other three followed closely behind, and after almost a stick of incense walking, the man arrived outside a small courtyard in the outer city.

Knocking the door gently, within a moment, the door was opened.

And the person who opened the door was none other than Zhang Wei, the chief minister of the two dynasties!

"Master Zhao, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhang Wei was dressed in plain clothes and looked no different from ordinary rich men from outer cities.

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