With such a high official position, it is very rare to talk to a small lower-level craftsman in Song Chen, and his tone even contains great concern.

"In the lower Song Chen, a native of Lin'an!" At this moment, Song Chen felt like he was standing upright and floating. Is this dreaming? How could this legendary character talk to him?

Now it can be described as Yang Mouli meeting Liu Mouhua (extra: you can do it on Baidu), Song Chen was so excited.

"Okay, very good, Song Chen, since you invented this thing, then give it a name. The name of musket is too general and does not reflect its special significance!" Wen Tianxiang, the young supervisor of the military weapon, was in a state of excitement. At this time, he simply regarded Song Chen as the savior of the military weapon. The military weapon supervisor has not had a truly meaningful new weapon with the imperial court for a long time.

In the military weapon monitoring position, he has been staying for a long time. He knows better than Song Chen, a modern person, the significance of muskets to the entire Song and Meng war.

He walked over like a drunkard and picked up the hot barrel. Experts are experts. When they touched it, they knew it was made of the best steel, a wooden butt stock, a solitary trigger, and a semicircular sight, perfectly structured together, an amazing new craft.

Wen Tianxiang knows the price of steel on the market. Two-thirds of the entire gun are made of steel, so the cost is definitely not low!

It may not be as expensive as the Divine Arm Crossbow, but it will not be much cheaper. No matter what, it cannot be denied as a "divine weapon". This is something that can be celebrated by the whole country.

"Terminator One." Song Chen almost blurted out.

Regarding musket, Song Chen always called it the Terminator, and he blurted out when asked.

I thought it was not good, it was too ostentatious, it was not the effect he wanted.

In this way, you really need to open a dyeing cloth workshop if you give some color. Why don’t you even give up on pretending to be hypocritical? Sometimes it is still necessary to pretend to be hypocritical, especially in the officialdom.

"What, Terminator, what, No. 1!" Wen Tianxiang couldn't accept this strange name in Guli at first, but he couldn't even understand it as a top scholar, as if it was Javanese.

"Terminator?" he asked thoughtfully again. This is a very modern word, so the Song people naturally could not understand it immediately.

"The Terminator is the Terminator of the Mongolian cavalry!" Song Chen's mind was very fast and he immediately thought of such a better set of rhetoric.

"No. 1?" Wen Tianxiang's voice was full of expectations.

"No. 1, this is just a preliminary product. I am actually not very satisfied with its performance. There will be better performance No. 2, No. 3, No. 4..." Song Chen's bold words were so beautiful in the ears of middle-aged scholars.

This statement is a promise, the originally destined "Terminator One" will be improved in the future. This is not only a sound of nature for Wen Tianxiang, but also for the entire Song Dynasty.

"Is this thing extremely expensive?" The speaker was Lu Shimeng, the Minister of War, with a tone that contained the bones in the eggs, giving people a sour feeling.

Song Chen was a smart man and immediately understood that the Minister of War must have been very jealous of Wen Tianxiang's contribution to this.

Alas, when is it still the "Ya Xing" that is fighting in the nest?

This is the case. Wen Tianxiang’s military weapon surveillance belongs to the Ministry of War in name, but in fact they are basically not affiliated with each other. It is even more hateful that Wen Tianxiang refused to recruit the Lü Group several times, and several times accused him of not doing enough as the Minister of War in the court.

He had not disclosed any verbal words about the development terminator before. Where was he the Minister of War? This memorial was handed over by Wen Tianxiang according to the official rules. Regarding him, Lu Shimeng, Wen Tianxiang must not mention it, so he was not happy!

In recent years, the Censorate has never stopped talking to him, saying that he had never done anything practical when he was in office as Minister of War.

His mother, the three major military fronts of the Southern Song Dynasty, Zan Wanshou on the West Road, Lu Wenhuan on the Middle Road, Li Tingzhi on the East Road, and a military weapon supervisor of the "Xiaoliu Department". Which one of them is the command of my human-shaped seal? If you want to do practical things, do you think I don't want to?

You can do it, don't talk sarcastic here if you have nothing to do.

These people's infighting thinking has never stopped.

The Minister of War of the imperial court actually held this attitude towards the birth of No. 1, and internal strife has become the instinct of these high-ranking officials.

Even the Imperial City Department played a great role in the process of making guns this time, Wen Tianxiang's contributions could not be eliminated. Song Chen and the craftsmen were both military weapon supervisors, and these resources were also produced by military weapon supervisors.

Even Lu Shimeng cannot deny this fact.

It was normal for him to ask No. 1 to cost, but his sour tone betrayed him, which made Song Chen feel disturbed when he heard it.

Song Chen was originally a person with a very clear mind, and he immediately guessed why the other party thought so. Infighting is inevitable no matter which power field it is in.

But at this moment of life and death, the birth of a powerful tool, someone will not like its arrival.

He was extremely disgusted with such internal struggles, and he hated them to the extreme.

"Each gun costs five stakes!" Song Chen shouted loudly. When it was time to perform on stage, he would not be stage frightened. His expression was just right. By the way, he was disgusted with the so-called Minister of War. The cost of five stakes was far lower than everyone expected.

"Song Chen, don't talk nonsense. This cost is a key link in the court's decision to make batches. Such important things cannot be slandered. Be careful not to get the credit, and in the end you will be punished!" Chen Buer, the Imperial City Secretary, spoke first. Although he was reprimanding Song Chen, it was actually from the perspective of caring for him, and this was to regard him as a manifestation of his own people.

Shang Yidao was still jealous there. How long has it been? The chief manager regarded Song Chen as his own. Thinking about how much blood and sweat he shed before he gained his trust. He is really more angry than others.

Song Chen's cost is indeed a bit outrageous, and they don't know the price of steel. Not to mention that Lu Shimeng doesn't believe this, even Chen Buer, who fully supports him, did not believe it, so he came out to stop Song Chen from making stupid moves as soon as possible.

Chen Buer had read the report presented by Song Chen. The report was full of fancy words and many words that he had never heard before, which made people confused. He understood that Song Chen, a guy who had no fame, was quite good at recognizing words and writing.

After reading it several times, he threw the "report" aside. One thing he still understood was that he made a total of twenty guns a day, and he also marked that he did not dare to make it on a large scale without the permission of the court, for fear of wasting resources.
Chapter completed!