Chapter 64
(The picture shows the self-generating fire gun)
"Then, how are you going to sell this thing? How do you redeem the prize?" Yang Reform is actually quite aware of this kind of scratch prize. Back then, he often pestered his parents to buy this kind of thing. once".

"Your Majesty, this lottery ticket is quite simple. It is uniformly printed, with a number, and a mark is made on the back. The mark is covered with thicker paper, and the surrounding area is pasted with paste. This lottery ticket is almost complete. Of course, you have to print some patterns on the front, patterns or something..."

Listening to Li Laifu's talk about his invention, Yang Reform could not help admiring that this ancient man was really smart.Almost reproduced the scratch card.Although the technical level is not as good as that of later generations, the basic method is no different.

"...How much does your thing cost?"

"His Majesty, Caomin can make five for one penny..."

"Two cents?"

"Your Majesty, yes, it only takes two cents to make it, and if it is printed in large quantities, it can be less..." Li Laifu replied with certainty.

"Well, yes, Laifu, it seems that you have worked hard to study this thing!" Yang Reform is very satisfied with Li Laifu now.What I lack is this kind of people who are willing to make progress and study hard.

"Caomin thank Your Majesty for your compliment..." Li Laifu burst into tears with joy, it was not easy for him, his hair turned white for studying this thing.It can be said that it was exhausting and suffering.The purpose is not to show his face in front of His Majesty, to prove that he can accomplish things.Let the emperor know his worth.It's only worth living by yourself.

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"In this way, Laifu, after you go back, make this kind of lottery ticket more beautiful, and make the patterns on it richer. You can print some flowers and plants, fish and insects, and you can also print some mythical figures. Divided into many types, different tokens for different rewards..."

"Caomin wrote it down..."

"Since you are interested in this lottery ticket, then you should be responsible. Write a booklet first, think about how to make this lottery ticket, how to sell it, how to redeem the prize, how to prevent others from cheating and causing trouble, etc. After I read it, you can do it Go sell it, understand?"

"Caomin understands, thank you Your Majesty for the reward..." Li Laifu finally got an errand now.It was still the one sealed by the emperor himself. There is hope for this day.Kneel on the ground and kowtow to thank you.

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"Let's go, companion, go to Master Sun." Yang Reform has been delayed by Li Laifu for a long time.Although lottery tickets are also very important, they are nothing compared to the barrel of a gun.

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The training ground for the new army.

After everyone has seen the ceremony.

Yang Reform asked Sun Chengzong: "Master Sun, how have you been training these few days?"

Sun Chengzong said: "Your Majesty, the training is not bad, and some of them have already started musket training."

"Go and have a look."

"Yes, Your Majesty." After Sun Chengzong finished speaking, he took the emperor to watch the training.

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Rows of students were holding guns, aiming at them, motionless, many guns had a brick tied to their muzzles, their foreheads were covered with sweat, in the cold spring wind, It was a lot of hard work.Many people's muzzles were up and down. When the "coach" saw them, they immediately reprimanded them, whipped their bodies, and then the guns could not shake for a while.

"Hehe, Master Sun, these students trained very hard!" Yang Reform said with emotion.

"Your Majesty, yes, don't work harder now. On the battlefield, if you shoot indiscriminately, wouldn't it cause a major event and lose your life? 'Sweat more in peacetime, bleed less in war', Your Majesty, the old minister can always Keep it in mind."

"Hehe..." After being praised by Sun Chengzong, Yang Reform could only respond with a smile.

"By the way, Master Sun, how are the students eating?" Yang Reform has read a lot of time-travel novels, in which the army is trained, all of them have good food and enough fat to make you vomit.

"Your Majesty, don't worry about this. The food is not very good, nor is it very bad. There is meat every day, but there will also be some miscellaneous grains."

"Why is this?"

"Your Majesty, eating meat every day is to ensure that all the students have strength. They eat some miscellaneous grains so that they can better adapt to the battle in the future. On the battlefield, you can eat whatever you want, basically They eat whatever they have, so now we have to train them to eat miscellaneous grains as soon as possible."

"Master Sun is right."

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"I have something that I want to present to Your Majesty." Sun Chengzong said suddenly.

"Oh? Master Sun, is there anything good you want to give me? Show me quickly." Yang Reform wanted to know what Sun Chengzong gave him, and the things worthy of Sun Chengzong's recommendation were definitely not those messy things.Right now, I don't have the energy to get those big pills, Indian oils.

A schoolboy came with a plate, which was covered with yellow satin. Wang Chengen walked over and uncovered the yellow cloth.

A short gun was exposed.

Yang Reform was very surprised, and said, "Master Sun, is this a pistol? Or a flintlock?" Yang Reform looked quite familiar with this kind of thing.I've seen it there, but I can't remember exactly where I saw it.

"Your Majesty, this is a flint-haired short gun, also called a hand gun. It got its name because it uses flint to fire. It is much easier to use than the arquebus I used in court, and I am not afraid of rainy days... as I court A lot of equipment..." Speaking of this, Yang Reform heard that Sun Chengzong's voice was also a little excited, which shows how much influence this gun has had.

Yang Reform remembered that he had read Jin Yong Jin Daxia's book before, and Wei Xiaobao in it seemed to have such a flintlock gun, which impressed Yang Reform deeply.Wei Xiaobao was only in the early years of Kangxi, not much time has passed since now.As for whether it was Jin Daxia talking nonsense, Yang Reform is not sure.

Yang Reform picked up the pistol, and looked carefully, it was indeed a flintlock, and it didn't need a matchlock.Firestone is installed.Yang Reform was extremely excited and extremely happy.This thing is an epoch-making thing!Ah ha ha!Artifact, Yang Reform feels that God is helping him.

"Master Sun, did this thing come from the West? I am going to imitate it, equip it with our dynasty, and make it our main battle equipment, replacing the original matchlock gun. This thing can be called a divine object, an epoch-making thing... "Yang Reform was very excited. He wished that there would be tens of thousands of these flintlock guns soon. In this way, if the wild boar skin dared to hit him, he would give him a good look and let him lose without even his pants.

"Return to Your Majesty, this item did not come from the West, this item was made by me, a Jinshi of the Ming Dynasty..." Seeing that the emperor thought that this item came from the West, Sun Chengzong quickly clarified.

"...I'm a Jinshi? Master Sun, did I hear you right?" Yang Reform suspected that something was wrong with his ears. A Jinshi of the Ming Dynasty?Made this pistol?Yang Reform suddenly felt that this sow could climb a tree.

"Your Majesty, this thing was made by a Jinshi in my court. His name is Bi Maokang, who was a Jinshi in the 26th year of Wanli. Today, the veteran is preparing to recommend it to His Majesty..." Sun Chengzong's old face seemed to be smiling.

Seeing Sun Chengzong smiling, Yang Reform knew it was a good thing, because Sun Chengzong never smiled, it was not something to be happy about, and it was impossible to see him smile.

"Is this really the case? The flintlock pistols I made for Jinshi?" Yang Reform was confused. Didn't it mean that the literati in the court looked down on those who made these things?Why are Jinshi still doing this?This fact is too strange.Can a sow climb a tree?This is indeed a strange thing.But thinking about it again, Sun Chengzong, Xu Guangqi, and Sun Yuanhua were all in charge of making guns and cannons later. It seems that they are not as pedantic as many books say.

Yang Reform was very happy and felt that today was his lucky day. Even if he was slaughtered by those ministers, in general, compared with this flintlock, the few 10 taels of silver are not worth mentioning.

"Introduce me quickly." Yang Reform was impatient.This is a great good thing, why did it happen to him? Yang Reform still doesn't believe that he can still make this thing as an official under him, a divine weapon, a divine weapon!

Wild boar skin, your end is here, Yang Reform shouted in his heart!

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(End of this chapter)

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