Lin Wuyue smiled and said, "Okay, stop flattering me! Go ahead and tell your husband, dinner will be served right away!"
"oh!".
Oona then turned and left.
Now she and Lin Wuyue were the only ones left in the family, which made Oona feel very good.
Ever since the little princess Ye Wanqing harmed was poisoned by snake venom, she secretly ran back to her parents' home in the capital.
Lin Yun is too busy now and has no time to go to the capital to pick her up.
Here, Lin Yun first went to the factory for a walk, and then took Yang Tiexin and the old village chief to the cellar.
Looking at the piles of weapons and equipment, Lin Yun smiled from ear to ear.
Under his management, Niubei Village finally began to take shape.
If there really is a war with the Lin family, once Niubei Village is fully armed and works overtime, it will definitely arm Taoyuan Town, Yucheng and Haocheng to the teeth.
Even the thousands of soldiers under Jiang Kun who were responsible for guarding Nianzi Mountain were fully armed.
With such fighting power, let alone against the Lin family's 100,000-strong army, even if several other vassal kings united, he would definitely not be afraid.
At this time, Yang Tiexin said with a proud look on his face: "Young master, are you still satisfied?"
Lin Yun patted his shoulder approvingly and said, "With you always here, I am naturally satisfied! But...the quality of these weapons and equipment is okay, right?"
Yang Tiexin picked up a bamboo gun and operated it skillfully: "It must be no problem! The old man formed a verification team. They were all the first villagers who followed the young master to produce weapons and equipment. They all have a lot of production experience. Every weapon here has been strictly inspected by them to ensure that there are no quality problems, let alone safety risks!"
Lin Yun was overjoyed and said: "Haha, Mr. Yang is very interested! Well done! Once the feudal lord Lin family is completely eliminated, the entire production task of Niubei Village will be handed over to you!"
Yang Tiexin and the old village chief looked at each other and vaguely understood what he meant.
The old village chief asked: "Mr. Lin, what you said, are you planning to leave Niubei Village?"
Lin Yun smiled and said: "Niubei Village is the root that I can never leave. No matter how many benefits are given to me, I will not leave! But you should also have heard that I am currently working for the emperor. Wait. Once the Lin family’s affairs are completely resolved, I may have to follow the emperor to deal with the other vassal kings in the Daduan Dynasty! So, you don’t have to worry, just keep on producing with confidence! When the day comes, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation!” Read the book
The old village chief was secretly relieved. He was different from Yang Tiexin.
He is just the village chief of Niubei Village. As time goes by, he can intervene in less and less things. He can't help much at ordinary times. He is only responsible for ensuring the interests of the villagers.
And Lin Yun also knew that the old village chief's current position was equivalent to that of the union chairman of a large factory on Earth.
In comparison, Yang Tiexin is much more important than the old village chief.
Not only can he grasp production, but he also understands technology. During the production process, almost every problem that arises is solved by Yang Tiexin.
The whole village knew this, and they became more and more dependent on Yang Tiexin.
Therefore, from the old village chief's standpoint, he neither wanted Lin Yun to leave, nor did he want Yang Tiexin to leave.
Only by ensuring everything they have now can Niubei Village continue to live a good life.
At this time, Lin Yun casually took out a simple sketch from his pocket.
It was something he painted before when he was in Yucheng and Taoyuan Town.
Yang Tiexin looked curious, looked at the iron box on the sketch, and asked, "Sir, what is this?"
Lin Yun smiled and said: "This is what I simply drew recently. I named it mine! Can you make it based on this sketch?"
Yang Tiexin took the sketch and looked at it carefully and said, "It should be possible! It's much simpler than the revolver that Young Master made before!"
Lin Yun nodded: "Very good, I'll give you three days to make a sample and show it to me!"
Yang Tiexin nodded in agreement and said, "Sir, can you tell me what you are using for making this iron box?"
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Yunwan Weiwei: "This is a secret weapon I conceived. If it can be made according to my expectations, this thing can be buried on the ground. Once an enemy steps on it, it will explode immediately!"
Yang Tiexin and the old village chief took a deep breath and looked at Lin Yun as if they were monsters.
Lin Yun smiled awkwardly: "Why are you two looking at me like this?"
Yang Tiexin said: "Master Lin has really fantastic ideas. Looking at the structure of the iron box, it shouldn't be difficult to make, but it's probably not that easy to reach the level of military use, right?"
"Of course! If it were easy, wouldn't everyone be able to make it? But don't worry, leave the problem of how to detonate it to me!"...
Yang Tiexin nodded secretly. He understood that the core technology of this new weapon called landmine was what Lin Yun called the detonation problem.
But he also admired Lin Yun's power even more.
After that, he took Yang Tiexin home directly.
Arriving at the studio, he sat on a chair and began to think about how to detonate landmines.
If this thing were placed on Earth, it would not be difficult to make, but in this other world, Lin Yun had no choice.
Suddenly, he thought of a flammable substance "red phosphorus".
This thing will cause combustion when it encounters open flames, high temperatures, or friction and impact. Doesn't it just solve the problem of detonation?
The more Lin Yun thought about it, the more excited he became.
But is there red phosphorus in this world?
Even if there is, people in this world probably don't know how to use it, so they will treat it as waste.
At this time, Yang Tiexin asked: "Master Lin, what are you thinking about?"
Lin Yun smiled and said: "Mr. Yang is well-informed, have you ever heard of red phosphorus?"
"Red phosphorus? Why do you want it, sir?"
Lin Yun's eyes lit up. Hearing what he meant, he seemed to know something.
"Of course it has something to do with making landmines! Do you know where red phosphorus can be found? Even if it's just red phosphorus ore!"
Yang Lin said playfully: "Master Lin, does he know where the old man's hometown is?"
"Where do I know where to go? What? Are you always homesick?"
"No! Don't you want red phosphorus? My hometown is rich in red phosphorus sand! Because of these things, my hometown is poor and the land is barren. It is also highly toxic. I don't know how many villagers die every year. He died of red phosphorus poisoning, and even the children born to pregnant women became deformed! Otherwise, the old man wouldn’t have brought his daughter out to make a living!”
Lin Yun was overjoyed and said: "Where is it? Take me there quickly! Oh, you have been of great help this time!"
He was worried about where to find red phosphorus, but unexpectedly it was delivered to his door.
Moreover, it is the red phosphorus sand that best meets the usage requirements.
You must know that red phosphorus ore is extremely difficult to mine. It cannot be knocked, and it must be handled with care, otherwise it may burn.
Yang Tiexin said: "My hometown is in Shitou Village in the northwest of Fengyang County!"
