Qing Yangshuo looked at his anxious face and sighed.
The number of six hundred revolvers is not too much or too little, just enough to arm a small army.
And such a small force has very strong lethality on the battlefield.
Captain George's fate was bad. He encountered a surprise attack during the sneak attack.
There were no more bullets, so he was forced to be arrested.
"We, Longyan City, only have 600 revolvers now. How do you want me to give them to you?"
Clinxi looked at Qing Yang Shuo and said with a smile: "This matter is easy to discuss."
"But do you, Long Yancheng, care about this now?" Clinxi raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.
Although he has never met the Lord of Qingyangshuo City, according to the report, this guy loves money very much.
When discussing business with Qing Yangshuo, you always start with gold coins, and there is no upper limit.
"Three hundred gold coins will buy you six hundred revolvers." Clancy said calmly.
Qing Yangshuo shook his head.
"Mr. Clancy, you misunderstand."
Clancy sneered: "You have to pay more, right?"
He approached Qing Yangshuo and said calmly: "As long as you are willing to sell it for money, it's not a problem."
Qing Yangshuo was stunned for a moment, watching Clinxi stretch out his finger, and then smiled like an old fox.
Although the production of revolvers is extremely strict, Longyan doesn't produce many of them.
But the only bullets the revolver can produce now are Dragon Flame.
"This price is not non-negotiable."
Clincy smiled, then raised a finger and continued: "Mr. Qing Yangshuo, please be happy."
Qing Yangshuo's eyes flashed with heat, but he quickly suppressed it: "This..."
Clintsy sneered in his heart, knowing that he was not so easily satisfied.
There was a finger raised.
Qing Yangshuo nodded.
Clintsy laughed and said, "Now that the deal is settled, we'll pay the money and deliver the goods."
"Yes, but this price only includes six hundred revolvers, and other bullets are included separately."
Hearing this, Clancy smiled stiffly.
Qing Yangshuo then said quietly: "It's not that I don't want to give it to you, it's just that the production of this kind of bullet is extremely troublesome and expensive. Our arsenal can't produce it at all. I have to get it from Longyan."
"There is really no way."
Clancy forced a smile on his stiff face and asked, "So how much does a bullet cost?"
"Let's do this. I'll give you a fair price, ten silver coins."
Upon hearing the price, Clancy's cheeks trembled.
"Ten silver coins!"
Clancy's reaction now was very much like someone else's.
Faced with Clinxi's roar, Qing Yangshuo calmly picked up the teacup, but watched as Clinxi's droplets fell into the teacup.
He put it down slowly.
Looking at Clintsy's surprised face, he put on a very embarrassed look.
"Mr. Clancy, it's very difficult for me to be like this."
"Let me tell you. A bullet requires more than 300 processes from start to finish. Then it travels across the ocean and drifts on the sea for nearly a month or two before it reaches our port in the Americas."
"Do you think this cost is still low if I charge you ten silver coins?"
Clancy suddenly found himself speechless.
He was about to speak but was blocked by Qing Yangshuo: "This is all we have in Longyan City."
"As for the bullets, I don't know if they can be sold or not. I don't know if the bullets will affect the use of the gun!"
Upon hearing this, Clancy's face fell.
I really want to yell at Qing Yangshuo, this shameless old thief!
Doesn’t he know that the shadow doesn’t affect him?
After dealing with Long Yan, they now understand that as long as the weapons are produced by Long Yan, they must use ammunition made by Long Yan.
Otherwise, he is just a decoration and useless!
Clincy's face turned red and her fists rattled, but she still endured it.
They can't fall out with Qing Yangshuo now!
"good!"
"Ten silver coins for one bullet, I want fifteen thousand bullets!"
Qing Yangshuo smiled. To them, the true cost of this kind of bullet was less than a silver coin.
The arsenal in Yuncheng can produce this kind of bullet.
Fifteen thousand rounds of this can make a profit...
Thinking of this, Qing Yangshuo almost grinned behind his ears.
Looking at Clancy, this big bastard, it was like seeing a big bastard who could give him money at any time, and he was instantly excited.
"no problem."
“As long as the money is in place, anything can be said!”
Clincy snorted coldly, and then said: "I also want the heating thing in your room!"
Qing Yangshuo looked at the big injustice...oh no, Clinxi glanced at it and said with a smile: "No problem."
"This thing is called a stove. It was developed by our Lord Liu Zheng, the chief assistant of Longyan, for ten years."
"The quantity is not much, but for your sake, I will give you ten stoves." Qing Yangshuo said with a smile.
After hearing these words, Clancy's expression softened a little, at least not that ugly.
"That's pretty much it." Clancy murmured.
Qing Yangshuo also didn't want this big bastard who gave him money to suffer too much.
After all, a trickle of water must flow for a long time.
As long as the war between Britain and France does not end, Longyan City will be able to continue to make money from these two great enemies.
Continuously strengthen itself.
But not now.
For safety reasons, Clinxi chose to deliver the goods directly in Longyan City.
Qing Yangshuo had no objection to this and completed the transaction with Long Yancheng happily.
Afterwards, Qing Yangshuo also gave them ten stoves as gifts and told them how to use them.
Clinxi left Longyan City with a look of pain and happiness.
My heart aches because I spent too many gold coins this time.
They are happy because, with these revolvers, they have the ability to protect themselves this winter, and can even launch a wave of raids.
Take down the entire gold mine.
…
At this time, the French colonial area.
Richard, who also received 10,000 rounds of ammunition, also had the same idea.
He was on the shooting range, personally testing the power of these revolvers.
It was about one hundred and fifty meters away from the bullseye.
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
Six shots were fired, five of which were on the ninth ring and one on the tenth ring.
The sharpshooter next to him nodded after reading it.
"The precision and accuracy are a little bit off, but the distance is definitely enough."
Hearing this, Richard said calmly: "What I was aiming at just now was the Nine Rings."
The sharpshooter was stunned, suddenly realized something, and shut up instantly.
Richard ignored him, put the gun aside, and said calmly: "These guns have good accuracy and accuracy."
"It's quick to reload, which is a good thing."
Richard couldn't put it down, but unfortunately only 600 were seized this time. If there were more revolvers like this, they could form an invincible army.
However, this chance now seems slim.
After these guns were studied by experts, they told Richard that the craftsmanship required for these guns was very high.
Difficult to mass produce.
After hearing the news, Richard narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into the distance: "Will there be more revolvers in Long Yan?"
