Chapter 0074 Wrong

"What nonsense are you talking about? My mother has promised me to stay honest these days. Three days will be the day you get married. It's a blessing for us to find such a good mother-in-law. Don't run around! My daughter's family doesn't embroider and learn the piano. It's just a mess at home, and she runs around all day.

The door suddenly opened, and a beautiful young girl in a long pink dress rushed out and came to the nursery beside her and sat angrily on the stone stool. Suddenly, I remembered something and took out a wooden puppy with an iron ring from my arms and held it in the palm of my hand. The puppy was naive in the bright moonlight, and the girl seemed to be in a much better mood.

"You, or do you know my heart best?"

It's a new day.

Zhuo Fan was really banned.

It seems that this time the tiger mother is determined to put a cage for her son. No matter how much Zhuo Bufan is coerced and lured, those nurses dare not let Zhuo Bufan out with a sad face. Not only that, Zhou Tong and Zhuo Er also received a death order. No matter how Zhuo Bufan punched, kicked and threatened him, they always followed him. . Compared with Xiang Ye and the terrible tiger mother, Zhuo Fan is still worse.

After three days like this, Zhuo Fan was suffocated. Fortunately, the progress of Tiangongfang is good, because he dares not go to the experiment outside the city because of extraordinary instructions, but the prime minister's mansion is big enough and secretive enough that he simply chose the venue for the experiment in the back garden of the prime minister's mansion. If not, Zhuo extraordinary will really go crazy.

The production of long rods has officially begun. Although it is limited by the quality of steel and has not reached the extraordinary height, it can also achieve an effective range of 700 steps by sawing off one-third of the length of the long rod, which has made Zhuo Yin, who finally saw this valuable long rod with his own eyes very satisfied. And the most satisfactory thing is the successful experiment of fixed ammunition and the adoption of the rear-loading method, with a rate of fire of 60 rounds, which is only a lot more. Zhuo Yin was surprised to take the round paper tube wrapped, with black lead bullets on his head and the ammunition of a small copper hat on his buttocks. Of course, Zhuo Fan did not tell him that it was his own invention, and Zhuo Yin also attributed all this to several Dahua experts who he also knew.

It is one thing that the test is successful, and mass production is another thing. According to the current scale of Tiangong, up to 10 long shots and 20 short shots can be made every day, and only more than 100 rounds of ammunition can be produced. The main difficulty is the high barrel scrap rate, while the seemingly simple rotary locking bolt is the most labor-consuming. It is all made by hand, and it can't be done quickly.

In this way, I'm afraid it won't take a year to prepare everything. Zhuo Fan is also helpless. For the time being, he can't think of any good way. It's better not to make a big deal about this kind of thing. And there is another advantage of slow production in this way, that is, it is convenient to prepare silver. If it is really fast, silver will not keep up.

One year is just one year. Anyway, there are still more than three years away from that day.

In this way, Tiangongfang began full production without expanding its scale. According to Zhuo Bufan's arrangement, all products are transported to Shipei Town every month. Zhuo Jiajun will have someone to pick them up in the town and then transport them into the mountainous area. For the sake of safety, Zhuo Yin also made an empty fan of the 17th Battalion of Shuntianfu Border Guard through the power in his hand. The military cards and rosters are all available. Although the content is fake, this object is a real guy.

Zhuo Fan is also relieved and plans to follow the truck in three months. His team still needs to visit often. At this time, they should still be halfway.

Looking at the house getting busier and more busy with his marriage, and at the red silk and lanterns gradually hanging all over the house, Zhuo's heart became more and more depressed. In ancient times, everything was good, but the words of the parents' life matchmaker in this marriage event made him unbearable. He didn't know what the unlucky girl looked like, so he let himself follow She sleeps together. What's the difference between this and breeding?

Hey, I've been bored in the past two days. It's good to go to Tianxiang Tower to find Xiaoyuhuan to play and say goodbye to my single aristocratic life.

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan patted his head. Isn't today the day he made an appointment with Fu Cheng? It's rare to meet a confidant who has a common language in this world. Moreover, he especially wants to see her when he thinks of her at this moment. I don't know if it's premarital depression.

With the idea, Zhuo Fan couldn't wait immediately. He found a soft and hard bubble of Hu's mother and said that he wanted to eat first to drink and relax. Hu's mother also saw that her son was indeed holding back in the past two days, and her heart softened and promised him, but she gave Zhou Tong and Zhuo Er another death order. Zhuo Fan was going to run away, and the two of them couldn't eat and walk away.

The three masters and servants rushed to the first and went straight to the second floor. When Fu Chengfu Hong, who was still dressed anxiously in men's clothes, appeared in front of him, Zhuo Bufan was finally relieved. Somehow, he always felt that once he missed the date, he would never see her again.

It was still the same as last time. Zhuo Fan and the two fake father-in-law sat in an elegant seat, but both sides seemed to be worried and cold for a long time. Fu Hong suddenly made an excuse to leave and ran to the seat next to him to gossip with Zhou Tongzhuo.

Suddenly, there was a wake-up, "Guests, little Zhou Ziya, everyone praised..." A familiar voice sounded, and Zhuo Fan and Fu Cheng looked at each other and smiled. They all remembered the extraordinary story of the god of war that day, and the atmosphere became relaxed.

"Brother Song, you seem to be full of things on your mind. Is there any difficulty?" Fu Cheng asked, still learning the masculine tone.

Zhuo Fan sighed when he heard the words and did not answer directly, but said, "You said, why can't you make your own decisions in this marriage? Wouldn't it be better for the two to be happy?"

Fu Cheng was stunned when he heard the words and said sadly, "You, are you going to get married?"

Zhuobufan nodded and moved when he saw Fu Cheng, who bowed his head and was heartbroken. Is it possible that she has a good impression on me? It's better to marry that unlucky girl... At present, Zhuo Fan couldn't help scolding himself for being too stupid. Anyway, his parents wanted to get married and have grandchildren early. Why can't they be persuaded to marry Fu Cheng?

So, Zhuo Fan, who was refreshed, was about to talk to him, but he heard Fu Cheng sigh in a low voice, "I, I'm going to get married."

At this time, his enthusiasm was poured into his heart. He rushed together, and at that moment, Zhuo Bofan was also silent.

"You, don't you like her?" Fu Cheng was confused and asked casually.

"I don't like it or not, I haven't seen her." Zhuo Fan picked up his glass and replied casually.

Fu Cheng bit his lip and said sadly, "Do you think Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai have turned into butterflies. Are they really together?"

"Who knows, even if we are together, it's just two butterflies, how can it be compared to the flowers in the world?"

"What can I do? After all, I can't disobey my parents' orders."

"Well, why not? If I were them, I would simply elope!"

"Eloping?"

"Uh..." Zhuo Fan suddenly looked at Fu Cheng with a surprised face in front of him, and his heart sprouted again.

A voice sounded from the bottom of my heart, ran back to her hometown, ran back to Zhuo Jiajun, Shan Gao's father was far away, waited for raw rice to cook cooked rice, and came back with their eldest grandson.