Chapter 73 Yin and Yang are wrong

"What stupid things are you saying? Mom has promised me. Stay honestly these days. Three days later, it will be your marriage. It is a blessing for us women to find such a good family. Don't run around! My daughter's family doesn't learn piano and she doesn't play tricks at home, but she still runs around all day."

The door suddenly pushed open, and a beautiful and charming young girl in a pink dress rushed out angrily, came to the nursery beside her, and sat on the stone bench angrily. Suddenly, she remembered something, took out a wooden puppy with an iron ring on her back from her arms, held it in her palm. The puppy was cute under the bright moonlight, and the girl seemed to be much better.

"You, you still understand my heart best."

It's a new day.

Zhuo Bufan was actually arrested.

It seems that this time the tiger mom was determined to put a bridle on his son. No matter how coerced Zhuo Bufan was, the guards were sobbing that they didn't dare to let Zhuo Bufan out. Not only that, Zhou Tong and Zhuo Er also received the order of death. No matter how Zhuo Bufan punched, kicked, threatened, and threatened him, they always followed him. Compared with the prime minister and the terrifying tiger mom, Zhuo Bufan was still worse.

After three days like this, Zhuo Bufan was so irritated. Fortunately, Tiangongfang made good progress. Because of Zhuo Bufan's instructions, he did not dare to go to the city for experiments, but the Prime Minister's Mansion was big enough and secret enough, so he simply chose the experiment site in the back garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion. If this was not the case, Zhuo Bufan would really go crazy.

The production of the long gun has officially begun. Although it has not reached the height that Zhuo Bufan imagined due to the limitations of steel quality, the long gun of one-third length can also reach an effective range of 700 steps, which has made Zhuo Yin, who finally saw this valuable long gun with his own eyes, was very satisfied with Zhuo Yin, who finally saw this valuable long gun with his own eyes. The most satisfying thing is the success of the experiment of fixed ammunition and the adoption of the after-loading method. A rate of firing of 60 shots is only a lot. Zhuo Yin was surprised to see the ammunition with a round paper tube, a black lead bullet was stuffed into his head, and a small copper hat on his butt. Of course, Zhuo Bufan did not tell him that this was his invention, and Zhuo Yin took it for granted all this to several experts who knew about Dahua.

The test is successful, and mass production is another matter. According to the current scale of Tiangongfang, at most ten long guns and twenty short guns are made every day, and the ammunition can only be produced more than one hundred rounds. The main difficulty is the high barrel scrap rate, and the seemingly simple rotary locking bolt is the most laborious, and it is all hand-made, so it is not possible to be fast.

After all, it will take a year to prepare them all. Zhuo Bufan was helpless and couldn't think of any good idea for the time being. It would be better not to make such a big fuss. And there is another advantage in this way, that is, it is convenient to prepare the money. If it is really fast, the money will not keep up.

It's just one year, anyway, there are more than three years left before that day.

In this way, Tiangongfang began to produce full production without expanding its scale. According to Zhuo Bufan's arrangement, all products were concentrated and transported to Shipei Town every month. Zhuo family army would have someone to pick up the town and then transport it into the mountainous area. In order to be safe, Zhuo Yin also used his power to make an empty roster of the 17th Battalion of the Front Guard of Shuntian Prefecture, military cards and rosters. Although the contents were forged, the items were all real guys.

Zhuo Bufan was also relieved and planned to follow the truck in three months, so that his team would still have to check it out frequently. At this time, they should be still halfway.

Seeing the mansion busy and busy organizing his marriage, and the red silk and lanterns gradually hanging all over the mansion, Zhuo Bufan felt more and more depressed. In ancient times, everything was good, but it was the marriage matter, the orders of parents and matchmakers, who could not stand it. He didn't know what the unlucky girl looked like, so he let himself sleep with her. What's the difference between this and breeding and breeding?

Alas, I have been so depressed these two days. I would be able to go to Tianxianglou to play with Xiao Yuhuan and say goodbye to my single aristocratic life.

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan slapped his head. Isn’t it a date with Fu Cheng? It’s rare to meet a confidante who has a common language in this world. Moreover, when he thinks of her, he really wants to see her. I don’t know if it’s because of premarital depression.

As soon as the thought came, Zhuo Bufan couldn't wait immediately, so he found Hu Mom and said he wanted to go to eat to drink and relax. Hu Mom also saw that her son had really been holding back the past two days, and when he felt soft, he agreed to him, but he gave Zhou Tong and Zhuo Er another death order. Zhuo Bufan was about to run away, and they were not going to be able to take care of him.

The master and servant rushed to the first place, and headed straight to the second floor. When Fu Cheng and Fu Hong, who were still dressed in men's clothes, appeared in front of him, Zhuo Bufan finally breathed a sigh of relief. For some reason, he always felt that once he missed the date, he would never see her again.

It was still the same as last time. Zhuo Bufan and two fake husbands sat in the same elegant seat, but both sides seemed to be worried and had a long time of dismay. Fu Hong suddenly made an excuse to leave and ran to the elegant seat next to him to talk to Zhou Tong Zhuoer.

Suddenly, a wake-up call was heard, "Dear guests, Zhou Ziya, everyone is polite..." A familiar voice sounded, Zhuo Bufan and Fu Cheng looked at each other and smiled, both remembering the story of Zhuo Bufan, the god of war that day, and the atmosphere became relaxed.

"Brother Song, you seem to be full of worries. Is there any difficulty?" Fu Cheng asked, still learning the male-tongue.

Zhuo Bufan sighed when he heard this, and did not answer directly, but said: "You said, why can't you decide this marriage by yourself? Isn't it better to have a natural relationship?"

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

Zhuo Bufan nodded, and when Fu Cheng was sad, he felt moved when he saw Fu Cheng bowing his head. Could it be that she had a good impression of me, it would be better to marry that unlucky girl... At the moment, Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but secretly call himself too stupid. Anyway, his parents wanted to get married and hold his grandson early, so why couldn't they convince them to marry Fu Cheng?

So, Zhuo Bufan, who was excited, was about to tell him, but he heard Fu Cheng sigh in a low voice: "I, I'm going to get married too."

This time, the enthusiasm was filled with coldness. So, we rushed to the ground, and Zhuo Bufan also fell silent.

"You, don't you like her?" Fu Cheng asked casually in a mess.

"It's not a question of whether you like it or not, you have never seen her." Zhuo Bufan picked up the wine glass and replied casually.

Fu Cheng bit his lip and said sadly: "You said, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai turned into butterflies, are they really together?"

"Who knows that even if we are together, we are just two butterflies. How can we compare to the full moon in the world?"

"What can I do? The parents' orders cannot be disobeyed after all."

"Hmph, why can't you? If I were them, just elope!"

"elopement?"

"Uh..." Zhuo Bufan suddenly looked at Fu Cheng with a surprised expression in front of him, and his heart started to move again.

A voice sounded in my heart, and I took her back to my hometown, back to Zhuo Family Army, and my father was far away from me. I waited for the rice to be cooked and I held their eldest grandson before coming back.
Chapter completed!