There is also a killer weapon? Zheng Shichang was completely speechless. He had not made any name for himself for two years. He had to do it one by one, and he also had a killer weapon. It seems that he had a great chance of winning this bet.

Yinzhen asked with a smile: "Do you see if my method works?" [The latest updates are all available in the search.]

Zheng Shichang was already impressed and said repeatedly: "It works and works, it works so well. If you know how to vote like this, others will lose it or get robbed, and you will not be able to take it away."

"Fake it? Of course not." An Jiadekejik, the official of the Ministry of Works, shook his head like a rattle, and whispered: "Fourth Master, I am not a timid servant. Once this fake gun is discovered, the servant, the guy who is eating, will move."

"I don't care. I will take two away when I go to the Ministry of Works today. You can find a way for yourself." Yinzhen looked at the several exquisitely crafted flintlock pistols in the display cabinet and drooled. Although this thing is incomparable to later pistols, it is still a firearm. If you take a close look, you can kill it with your current medical level.

When Dirkjik heard this, he wanted to faint on the spot. Today, he was really a sin and could not survive. He saw the Fourteenth Master and his eldest son Haifeng, who was the eldest son of Shangguan, came over, and thought it was a rare opportunity to curry favor with him, so he drove several other officials away. Unexpectedly, the Fourteenth Master actually had the idea of ​​firing a pistol, which was really a waste of time.

If you don’t give it, not only will he offend the Fourteenth Master, but even Haifeng also offends them. How can he survive in the Ministry of Works in the future? In a hurry, he didn’t care whether he would cut off his colleague’s financial resources and begged in a low voice, “Fourth Master, it’s absolutely impossible to take the blame. I’m willing to take the risk to exchange for me.”

"How to change?" But Haifeng was a little puzzled.

Yinzhen smiled and said, "There are many tricks in exchange for the old and the new ones, so learn it well."

Dirkjik heard it and only sweated coldly. Why is the Fourteenth Master so clear? I don’t even know the dirty things here. How did he know? After wiping the sweat on his forehead, he said: “The Fourteenth Master is really well-informed and memorable. However, the court’s management of short muskets is really too strict. Even if the old is exchanged for new ones, he has to take a lot of risks. If you don’t publicize it, you will be considerate and small."

"Don't worry." Yinzhen patted Dirkjik and smiled, "I'm happy to see the hunt today. Let's take these two hands away first. In a few days, let the Firearms Camp send you some used hands."

Dirkjik was already smiling and stalked down Qian'er on the spot, saying, "Mr. Xie is considerate, but this display cabinet is not easy to get. Please accompany the Fourteenth Master to the warehouse to pick it up."

"Wait, the Fourteenth Master." Seeing Yinzhen leaving, Haifeng hurriedly said, "There are still Panqian bird guns and General Weiyuan cannons."

Hearing Haifeng's words, Dirkjik was even willing to die. Isn't this a pot that doesn't open. General Weiyuan's cannon is probably not afraid to make any decision, but the Panyan bird gun is loved by everyone. In recent years, the emperor and the crown prince have condemned people to hunt. The Panyan bird gun, which originally only made a hundred, is now only one in the display cabinet. If the Fourteenth one is happy to see the hunt, who will cry? It was created by Director Dai himself, and no one in the Ministry of Works can make it.

While greeting all the women in Haifeng's family in his heart, Dirkzik followed behind the two with a sad face, but he was thinking about how to deal with the Fourteenth Master's joy in seeing the hunt.

Haifeng did not see Dirkjik as if he was lost. He sighed and introduced to Yinzhen in a very regretful tone: "The Pancao bird gun can accurately shoot 60 steps, and the General Weiyuan cannon can fire flowering bullets. Both of these were developed by Dai Zi, the chief Dai. It's a pity that his most famous Lianzhu musket has lost its physical objects, otherwise it would have refreshed the Fourteenth Master."

Lianzhu musket, Dai Zi? Yinzhen vaguely remembered the debates in later generations. This Lianzhu musket is equivalent to a flintlock rifle of a semi-automatic rifle. Dai Zi is even more a tragic firearm. Everyone just doesn't know if this person is still alive now? Thinking of this, he vaguely felt that Hai Feng was a little strange today.

He glanced at Haifeng, and Yinzhen turned to Dirkjik and said, "You are a little tired. Go to the warehouse to pick two exquisite hand guns for you. Just have Haifeng accompany you here, and everyone who asks you to go down."

Dirkzik was worried, and he was overjoyed after hearing this, and hurriedly bowed and said, "I must choose the best ones for you, Fourteenth Master." After that, he ran away.

Dachun, who was following the protection all the way, was not careless and waved his hand and retreated with a few guards.

"Dai Zi is still alive?" Yinzhen asked casually.

Haifeng immediately replied unnaturally: "Yes, he is already sixty years old this year and has been exiled to Shengjing for more than 20 years."

At the age of sixty, Yinzhen sighed inwardly, but he still had to find a way to get such a talent back, and his precious experience in his life could not be wasted.

Seeing that Shisi was silent, Haifeng added: "Dai Zi was the emperor's imperial decree to exile his family, and he was pardoned and refused to be pardoned."

Unpardoned? Yinzhen couldn't help but be stunned. It seemed that Kangxi was afraid of firearms to the core. It was impossible to ask Kangxi for pardon. After pondering for a while, he asked curiously: "Haifeng, I haven't figured out what happened to you and Dai Zi?"

Haifeng knelt down with a bang and whispered: "I dare not hide it from the Fourteenth Master, one of the concubines of the slaves is Dai Zi's great-granddaughter."

So that's the case. No wonder this kid urged himself to see the firearm today. After hesitating for a while, Yinzhen said in a deep voice: "Find a reliable person, pay two thousand taels of silver and take the master's famous post to Shengjing, take his family to Jiangning, and settle down quietly."

"Fourth Master." Haifeng's face turned white, "This is..." He originally wanted the Fourteenth to beg for Dai Zi's family in front of Kangxi, but he never expected that the Fourteenth actually took the risk. To be gentle, it was to deceive the emperor, and to say the key point was to rebel! What's more, Dai Zi is famous for making firearms. What if this matter is leaked, what would Kangxi think?

"The 14th Master is very kind, and I can't repay you." Haifeng said anxiously after sneering, "Please think twice. Dai Zi is exiled to the family, with at least hundreds of people. It's hard not to reveal the news about this matter..."

Before Haifeng finished speaking, Yinzhen knew that he had taken it for granted. This matter was about to be known by the **, and he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to turn over. He waved his hand and said, "Then in this way, send someone to take the silver and post to Shengjing to handle some things, and settle his family well. I will find an opportunity to plead with the Emperor Ama."

"Yes." Haifeng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "The slave sent someone to come right away and also brought the words of the Fourteenth Master."

Three days passed in a flash, and the study room of the Fourteen Beizi Mansion.

Yinzhen carefully examined the sample tickets in his hand. The sample tickets were thirty-two in size, and the paper should be mulberry paper. The surrounding patterns were made of four-color books with black, red, blue and brown. It was very exquisite. There was a line of characters written on the inside of the surrounding patterns, and there were eighteen vertical characters in the middle. He habitually shone the light, but he did not see the familiar watermark.

"Why is there no watermark?" Yinzhen blurted out.

Watermark? Zheng Shichang was stunned. Could it be that his four-color overprint is not as good as the watermark woodcut? He was confused and asked carefully: "What the Fourteenth Master said is the watermark woodcut?"

What kind of watermark woodcut? Yinzhen didn't understand, so he had to explain: "It's just a picture that can be clearly seen when welcoming the light."

Dark seal? Zheng Shichang understood and couldn't help but curse. He didn't know that oil and salt are expensive if he didn't take charge. He licked his lips and said, "Go back to the Fourteenth Master, watermark, ordinary printing masters can't make it."

Yinzhen said with a look of regret, "Shopkeeper Zheng, as soon as the tickets come out, do you think the silver account in the capital will follow? All the silver account will be imitated by it. How can we dominate the market? If we don't dominate the market, how can the silver account we are about to launch be circulated across the country?"

Dominate the ticket market and circulate the silver tickets across the country! Zheng Shichang felt that his heart was jumping up wildly. God, you really dare to think about it.

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