Chapter 82 Making a Grenade 1

"Brother Shicheng, Brother Shicheng?" Liu Ruohan looked at Zhang Yang in meditation and shouted worriedly.

"Hmm." Zhang Yang just recovered from thinking. His cheeks were numb. He rubbed it with his hand and ate what was in his mouth into his stomach.

"What's wrong with you? I suddenly didn't move after eating something. I thought you..." Liu Ruohan said with concern.

"Don't worry, I've heard of starving to death, but I haven't heard who can chode to death." Zhang Yang said happily that with the idea just now, his mood has become very good now.

"You are not allowed to say dead words!" Liu Ruohan was worried.

Looking at Liu Ruohan's eyebrows, Zhang Yang was a little crazy. This Ruohan sister smiled beautifully and was so cute even when she got angry.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and eat!" Liu Ruohan said in a commanding tone.

"OK, eat it right away." He was still hungry. Zhang Yang then devoured it. After eating, he had to tell Li Bosheng to work overtime overnight, otherwise the work would not be finished.

Liu Ruohan looked at Zhang Yang, and his eyes were as tender as water.

After drinking the last mouthful of soup, he burped comfortably. Zhang Yang stretched out his arm and said, "I'm full. Let's go. I'll take you back."

"No, you're so tired. I can go back alone. Besides, there are no beasts on this island. Are you afraid of eating me?" Although Liu Ruohan didn't want to leave, he wanted to stay with him for a while, talk for a while, and talk for a while. But since Zhang Yang said so, she was thin-skinned and couldn't stay.

"That's not good. I'm worried about walking at night for a girl like you." Zhang Yang said and stood up. Let's go back.

"I really don't need it, Brother Shicheng."

"Let's go. Anyway, I have to find Bo Sheng."

Liu Ruohan gasp his breath. It turned out that he took it to himself a little. Finding Li Bosheng was the main thing.

She also stood up, packed up the basket, and landed the money.

Under the moonlight, two long figures appeared on the land of the island.

Liu Ruohan walked very slowly. If she really wanted to walk this road all night, she could stay with Zhang Yang all night.

Zhang Yang left in a hurry. He was so anxious that he had to tell Li Bosheng to take someone to work overnight. Otherwise, it would be too late tomorrow.

In this way, the gap between the two figures one after the other.

Every few steps, Zhang Yang stops and wait for Liu Ruohan.

Take a few more steps and open the distance.

Zhang Yang finally had no choice but to take Liu Ruohan's little hand and strode forward.

Liu Ruohan wanted to pull back his hand, but he didn't move. His face turned red and followed Zhang Yang's pace and walked forward quickly.

When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief: "Ruohan, go back and rest early!"

"Well, Brother Shicheng, don't go to bed early. Don't be too tired."

"I see, let's go back!"

Watching Liu Ruohan enter the door, Zhang Yang walked to Li Bosheng's residence next to him.

"Ber Sheng, Bo Sheng!" Zhang Yang began to knock on the door.

"Who is it?" There was a confused voice in it. I was so tired this day that I lay in ** and fell asleep.

"Zhang Shicheng."

"Zhang Shicheng, well, no, big brother!" Li Bosheng was not sleepy at all: "Wait a minute, I'll get up right away."

Li Bosheng put on his coat and ran out to open the door.

"Brother, why are you here?"

"Bousen, ask a few brothers to get up and make something for me overnight." Zhang Yang said.

"What is it?"

"Make some molds, and the iron we refine tomorrow will be poured into these molds."

"What kind of?"

"Like the bamboo tube, it is about three inches long and two inches thick. The inside is empty, one end is closed, and the other end is exposed a hole that can be stuffed into the bamboo pole." Zhang Yang said as he compared with Li Bosheng.

"Yes, this is simple." Li Bosheng said.

"It's simple, but I want a lot." Zhang Yang said.

"A lot, how much?"

"Do a thousand first!" Zhang Yang said.

"What? A thousand?" Li Bosheng's expression that he didn't care just now immediately became sad, a thousand? When do you have to do it? I don't want to go to bed tonight.

A furnace of iron water is about 2,000 catties, and this grenade needs about a catty of iron. Therefore, this furnace can make 2,000, but if they make 2,000 molds, it is estimated that they will not sleep tonight, and the amount of black gunpowder is not much. A thousand will use all those black gunpowder and make these. The grenade is enough to protect yourself and destroy the enemy in the near future.

"You call up all your people. Each person does fifty, and you can't sleep until you finish it." Zhang Yang said.

"Brother, why do we make so many small models?" Li Bosheng is still a little unwilling and wants to make it clear.

"When you're done, I'll tell you how to use it." Looking at Zhang Yang's expression, he was like a fortune teller. He raised his finger and said that the secret should not be revealed.

Li Bosheng walked out of the door helplessly, yawned, and began to knock on other people's doors.

"Li Chengrui, don't sleep with your wife in your back. Get up and go to work."

"Yang Zilong, get up quickly and don't pretend to sleep. Listening to your snoring, it's all pretending. If you don't get up again, I'll pour cold water on you."

After gathering all the sleepy people, Li Bosheng began to hand over the task.

It's very simple to make this mold. The key is the quantity, 50 per person, which is estimated to take two hours.

Zhang Yang watched Li Bosheng make one first. The proportion was appropriate, the shape was full, and the holes left were just right. After saying some words of encouragement, he gave them all to Li Bosheng to supervise them.

Zhang Yang walked briskly towards the boat where he temporarily lived.

Looking back at the people who were working with torches, Zhang Yang flashed a few apologies in his heart. His contractor bullied them too much, but there was nothing he could do. The time was tight. If he made the mold tomorrow, it would be cold and dry for a day. If he did it tonight, he could do it half dry tomorrow. When he made iron, these molds If you put it in the position of the iron outlet, it will definitely be dried soon, which improves the efficiency. Make this batch of grenades tomorrow, and I should go back to the salt field to have a look. He Zhaoyi has gone. If he can't find himself, he will definitely be suspicious.

The stars in the sky blinked. In Zhang Yang's deep sleep, a group of sleepy people were still working tirelessly.

Suddenly, a man fell down and crushed a lot of molds behind him.

"Wang Laosan, you crushed eight, and you can pinch eight for me later." Mr. Cui said behind him.

Old Cui is not old, but he is very old. He is only 20 years old. He already has a thick beard and deep eye sockets. Everyone called him Cui Laohan, but his original name was forgotten.

Wang Laosan didn't hear him speak and had already snored.

Old Cui shook his head and said, "It's good to be young. Seeing that I'm so young, I can survive even if I work for another two hours."

"You're still young. Are you sixty?" A voice joked.

"Oh, I'm tired and I'm going to bed." With that, he leaned towards the person who had just said that.

"Don't, don't, don't, you're young!" Seeing that he pressed on the mold he had just made, the man just said hurriedly.