Chapter 93: Pure Secretary Luo
"You don't need to learn the Wind and Thunder Skill, that is suitable for men." Tang Wen shook his head.
"Then what should I learn?" Luo Yu looked at Tang Wen in surprise with her beautiful eyes.
"I will teach you the 'Tianhe Divine Tree Secret', which is more suitable for you. However, this is a secret between you and me." Tang Wen said.
Tang Wen felt very comfortable being taken care of by Luo Yu these days, and he also wanted to return the favor.
"Why?" Luo Yu looked at him innocently.
“Because the Tianhe Divine Tree Art is a top-grade heavenly martial art, one level higher than the Wind and Thunder Art.” Tang Wen said.
"Okay, okay, I will never tell anyone else. Even if my parents ask me, I won't tell them. I won't tell them even if you kill me." Luo Yu nodded seriously. Next, Tang Wen taught her the Tianhe Divine Tree Jue.
Luo Yu seemed to be born with a talent for martial arts and mastered the art in just a few days.
Tang Wen gave her five mid-grade spirit stones and said, "I will be leaving in ten days. You can use these spirit stones to absorb and refine them, and the speed will be faster.
Remember, this is a mid-grade spirit stone, better than theirs, and one can be exchanged for ten of theirs.
There are also these mid-grade elixirs. Take one every seven days. I hope to see that you have made progress next time I come back."
"Are you really leaving?" Luo Yu asked reluctantly.
"I have my own things to do and I can't live here for a long time," said Tang Wen.
"Then I'll go with you." Luo Yu said.
"No, this is my private matter. You women can't follow men in doing things." Tang Wen shook his head.
"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back. Call me when you come back." Luo Yu nodded obediently. He is really considerate.
Fifty days later, Luo Yu reluctantly saw Tang Wen off.
"Is everything going well?" Tang Wen first called Zhao Jiang over and asked.
"It's okay. Although Afghanistan's control over modern weapons is not as strict as ours. However, you can still buy a few, but not in large quantities." Zhao Jiang nodded.
"What did you buy?" Tang Wen asked.
“Chairman, I asked my friends to buy everything you need and put it in his home in Afuguo.
Three sniper rifles, three AK47s, five submachine guns, two light machine guns, three shoulder-fired howitzers...
A full set of American bulletproof vests, a helmet with night vision goggles... hundreds of grenades...
I have also processed your visa. Here is the contact number. You can pick it up yourself when the time comes." Zhao Jiang said.
With the void bag, Tang Wen prepared himself a set of powerful self-defense equipment.
After all, I will have to visit Xuanwu City frequently in the future, and there are too many masters in Xuanwu City.
I am just a fifth-rank warrior, which is not good enough. I should get a set of modern weapons for self-defense.
Even if they are strong people in the realm of concentration or the realm of consciousness, so what? One grenade can easily send them to death.
Of course, the prerequisite is that you have to catch him off guard.
Otherwise, if they are prepared, they won't be ready to launch an attack for you.
That afternoon, Tang Wen went to Afghanistan, put all these things into the void bag and returned immediately.
Three days later, Tang Wen arrived at Song Qingyang's tool factory.
"We have tested your sword, but we were unable to fully test the content of the materials used in it," said Song Qingyang.
As soon as Tang Wen came back, he sent the high-quality "Flying Wing Sword" to Song Qingyang's factory, wanting them to conduct tests to see if it could be copied.
"You mean it can't be copied?" Tang Wen asked.
“It is indeed impossible to imitate. It probably involves some secret sword-making recipes, potions, etc. It is too difficult.
However, I have to admire that the ancients were really amazing.
He was able to forge a sword that is even more precious than those of us modern people.
Awesome, really awesome." Song Qingyang exclaimed.
"This was forged by an ancient martial arts master. It probably contains martial arts elements and can only be forged using martial arts methods." Tang Wen nodded.
"That's for sure. However, we have already figured out some tricks for the other one. If you give us some more time, we should be able to complete the copy." Song Qingyang said.
"That's fine. However, if the imitation is successful, the cost price should not be low, right?" Tang Wen asked.
"Of course, we have to use the best steel, and some secret formulas. The estimated cost of a sword is around 200,000 yuan," said Song Qingyang.
"It's okay. Just add another ten thousand to the cost of a sword and I will order one thousand first." Tang Wen nodded.
So what if it's 200,000 yuan? It's only about 500 taels of silver when converted into silver.
However, if this kind of top-quality sword is brought back to Xuanwu Kingdom, it can be sold for three or four hundred taels of gold.
If converted into the money of the Great East Republic , it would be three to four million, a difference of about twenty times, which is definitely a huge profit.
Even in the Great Chu State, you can buy it for more than one thousand taels, which is a price difference of four or five times, which is still quite cost-effective.
"When the sample is produced, I'll wait for you to come back and try it before making a decision. Otherwise, if it doesn't meet the requirements, it will be a waste." Song Qingyang shook his head.
"That's fine." Tang Wen nodded. After all, a top-grade sword must be able to withstand the inner strength of a first, second, or third-grade martial arts master.
If the inner energy breaks when it penetrates, then it has failed.
"The prop muskets are completed. I have already cast one thousand for you." Song Qingyang said with a smile.
"That would be great." Tang Wen said with a smile.
Tang Wen asked Song Qingyang to develop a musket that was developed by Dai Zi, an inventor of the Qing Dynasty, and could fire 28 bullets continuously.
Dai Zi was highly regarded by Emperor Kangxi at that time. However, his pursuit of perfection and his refusal to yield to others made him many enemies in his daily life.
In the late Kangxi period, Dai Zi and Nan Huairen, who worked in the same field, had many disagreements.
The outstanding Dai Zi was envied by Nan Huairen, who maliciously slandered Dai Zi and spread rumors that he was colluding with the Japanese.
Emperor Kangxi, who was unable to distinguish right from wrong, believed Nan Huairen's slander, but Dai Zi was exiled to Shengjing by Emperor Kangxi, and the Qing government lost its enthusiasm for making...
In this way, this new type of musket developed by combining modern technology is naturally much more powerful than the musket of the Chu State that needs to be refilled with gunpowder after each shot.
After all, the gap between Chu's manufacturing technology and modern technology is too obvious.
Of course, the musket did not fire modern high-powered bullets.
Instead, it is an iron sand bullet with small raised steel balls, which is still effective against those warriors in the State of Chu.
After all, although it has been improved, its effective range is only forty or fifty meters, which is not as powerful as a pistol. If it is farther, it depends on the mood of the musket.
Of course, Song Qingyang didn't dare to make guns privately . He could only play a trick and secretly make something like a prop musket.
These days, as long as the profits are staggering, some people will take risks.
Tang Wen originally wanted to get dozens of black cannons, but he was afraid that getting so many at once would scare Song Qingyang, so he did it step by step.
As for purchasing modern firearms in large quantities, that is not possible in this world.
The sets of drugs that Zhao Jiang got for Tang Wen were also obtained secretly on the black market in Afghanistan. If he was caught, he would go to jail.
After finishing everything, Tang Wen traveled back to Koh Samui.
"Ding Dong! Next time you travel through time, you need to accumulate 800 points of popularity and 150 hectares of land."
As soon as he landed, Tang Wen immediately gathered his men and headed straight for the base of the wind turbine.
When the huge wind turbine fell from the sky, the hundreds of Tang family servants standing around the base were frightened and wanted to run away.
It’s so fucking big!
"Don't panic, everyone. The master knows how to move mountains. He is using this skill to move the wind turbine right now. Once the wind turbine is in place, you will quickly insert the reinforcement and pour the concrete." Zhan Dongwen shouted.
The fan slowly fell into the base under Tang Wen's control. Suddenly, hundreds of his men became busy.