Xiang Lin once had a list, and then he was almost seated as a4.
Chu Qing also got a list. According to this list, he planned to hold a big party.
Three hundred border guards, plus five thousand Lake City veterans, left Guocheng and began to visit various aristocratic families in Shangyundao one by one. They politely invited representatives from the aristocratic families on the list to attend the party.
In addition to the list, Chu Qing also made up some study materials.
It's not considered material, it should be said to be black material. It was provided by the damn Chen Luoyu and also by those aristocratic families in Beijing.
Adding dirty information to the list is Chu Qing's first step.
The next thing to do is to wait patiently for the party that will change the pattern of Shangyundao in twenty days.
As the days passed, the Tao family's sea ship arrived, and the cuttlefish also built many huge fishing nets, which were hung on the bottom of the ship, and tons of sea fish were pulled to the beach.
Everyone started eating fish to death. Chu Qing issued the task requirements, especially the old cousin from Hucheng. If he didn't catch three fish in one meal, he would be fined a bonus.
The old watchers don't know what the bonus is, but they know the meaning of fines and gold, and then they eat to death every day.
Nowadays, no one dares to say hello when walking on the street, for fear of spitting out several fish bones from one mouth and piercing each other's face.
Ma Ying was the first to be anxious.
She really couldn't bear the smell of fish in the mouth of a cucumber girl like herself.
Arriving in front of Chu Qing, Ma Ying had red eyes and clenched her pink fist: "I want to eat porridge and rice noodles!"
"Why don't you eat a lot of gas and eat rice and noodles?" Chu Qing, who was squatting on the beach grilling prawns, shrugged: "They all eat fish, why are you so special?"
Qingyang was also squatting next to him, fanning himself: "Oh, cousin, hurry up, hurry up, I'm starving to death."
Ma Ying pointed at Qingyang: "Why can she eat porridge and water in the morning?"
"Are you comparing yourself to others?"
"Why can't we compare? She doesn't even have to do errands, and I do errands. I'm busy even when she's not busy. What does she have that I don't have!"
Qingyang turned his head and smiled: "I'm sick."
Ma Ying: “…”
Chu Qing asked angrily: "You have one too."
Ma Ying stamped her feet, looked at Fu San, and said angrily: "Third brother~~~"
Fu San raised his head, his face a little dazed: "Suppose the navy can carry two hundred people in a warship and sail to the unknown island at A6 on the map. Each person consumes one and a half barrels of water. The number of sailing days is Aix. Please, Aix.
What is the geometry of Kesi?”
Ma Ying was confused.
"Hey." Fu San sighed: "You have no knowledge and no skills."
Ma Ying snorted and left, looking for Qiu Zhi to ask which vixen Aix was, and prepared to denounce this vixen Aix together with Luzhu, who had just returned from buying food.
Chu Qing handed the roasted prawns to Qingyang, and with a rustle, the princess was gone, the prawns were gone, and the sign was gone.
After clapping his hands, Chu Qing looked at Popo Guo City and nodded. In less than a month, Po Po Guo City will be completed. Ten people per room can now accommodate nearly 8,000 people.
Well, if you add those military tents, it's almost the same.
Rubbing his palms, Chu Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "Now that the weather is getting colder and colder, the problem of food has been solved. Now we only need a lot of warm supplies."
Fu San made some calculations: "In five days, those aristocratic families will arrive. Hasn't there been any news from Chen Dinglan yet?"
"I'm here, but I seem a little hesitant."
"There is no need to hesitate. Don't ask the boat master to help the young master. Even if the boat master doesn't act rashly, young master, you can wipe out the Donghai family."
"It's not cold enough yet, so we have to make sure that the Japanese thieves will not come over before taking action. If so many aristocratic families are destroyed, once the Japanese thieves think that Dachang wants to build warships on a large scale, they will definitely send warships to cause trouble. On land, Cao Hu's
There is no problem for people to beat up aristocratic families, but on the sea, there are not so many warships, so we can only defend and be beaten."
Grabbing a lively and hopping sea shrimp as long as the palm of his hand, Chu Qing showed a rare and fierce expression on his face.
"Two options are either to build a coastal defense tower and get gunpowder immediately, or to rebel against Dachang, paralyze the Japanese thieves, pretend to cooperate with the Japanese thieves, and say that they will occupy Shangyun Road, or even occupy the three East China Sea Roads, and let the Japanese
The thief sits on the mountain and watches the tiger fight, and does not interfere in the affairs of the East China Sea. Third brother, which one do you think is suitable?"
"The gunpowder you mentioned and the materials used were only delivered this morning. If it is really a magic weapon, then build a coastal defense tower first. As for your pretended rebellion, even if you inform the emperor, it will definitely cause turmoil in the country.
"
"That's true." Chu Qing scratched his head: "Let's study the gunpowder ratio first, who is free now?"
Fu San thought for a while: "The young master of the Three Hidden Sects sleeps all day long."
"Can he understand it?"
"He's very skilled. Young master, didn't you say that this magic weapon is too dangerous and will kill people if it doesn't go well? We don't know the young sect leader well, so we won't feel bad if he dies."
"It makes sense, then leave it to him."
"By the way, young master, why don't you still lock up Xiang Lin and ask him to follow suit?"
"No, this kind of thing has to be done by one's own. I trust He Jizhen the most. Let He Jizhen figure out the ratio first, and then use Xiang Lin when he needs to increase his power. By the way, I want to remind me to catch more in the future.
Point to the family members and officials of the East China Sea."
After finishing speaking, Chu Qing mentioned another thing: "But speaking of which, Tao Ruolin came to me before and said not to kill this person first. Do you know why?"
"The eldest lady said that this man has a lot of nautical charts, and he also knows some boat-making skills. Although he is not a good scholar, he is still better than ordinary people. For some reason, Cuttlefish released him to do something together.
See through at a glance.”
"There are not more than five hundred Mohist disciples. What do you want him to do?"
"I don't know about this little one."
After clapping his hands, Chu Qing stood up and said, "Okay, let's settle it. Call He Jizhen to study the gunpowder formula."
"good."
Fu San left to find someone.
Chu Qing asked people to get the charcoal, saltpeter and sulfur, put them away and hid far away.
For a moment, Chu Qing was a little excited.
I can be regarded as a normal time-traveler, and I am finally ready to use the gunpowder. From then on, I have reached the pinnacle of my life. I don’t let the domineering spirit leak to the side, and I am invincible. Gods will kill the gods and Buddhas, and I will kill me!
After a while, He Jizhen, who was rubbing his eyes with late stage cancer, was brought.
Arriving in front of Chu Qing, He Jizhen yawned.
"What are you doing?"
"Gunpowder, study the ratio."
"Fire..." He Jizhen's expression changed slightly, and then he ran away.
Fu San, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed He Jizhen by the collar.
He Jizhen yelled: "Why don't you do it yourself?"
"Don't I trust you?"
"Then you call my dearest and dearest Uncle Feng, he is the most reliable, everyone in the mountain sect trusts him, and he has no children, no father, no mother."
He Jizhen obviously knew about gunpowder, otherwise he would not have been able to run away immediately.
Chu Qing sneered: "Xiao He, when you came from the capital, you ate and slept with me, but when you came to the East China Sea, you ate and slept with me for free..."
Fu San reminded: "Young Master, yes."
"Oh yes, you eat and sleep with me. Can you please show off your face a little bit?"
He Jizhen shook his head like a rattle: "No."
The third brother smiled slightly: "Then when I return to Beijing, let me go to the mountain gate of the Three Hidden Gates?"
He Jizhen's face straightened: "Gunpowder, the name is inappropriate, just call it Ying Thief Sheng Tian Lei, I will make it!"
Chu Qing laughed loudly: "Take the upper road."
He Jizhen sighed silently.
If I don’t take the road, my whole family will have to take the road.
"But I would like to make a small suggestion." Chu Qing crossed his arms and thought for a while: "The Ying Thief ascends to the sky, and his name is too murderous. How about calling the Ying Thief Happy Little Throwing Pao'er?"
