Ye Tian's eyes immediately lit up when he heard about the treasured sword passed down from his family: "Can you get it back?"
Upon hearing this, Xu San was delighted: "What are you thinking about? You want to snatch back the bone that got into the dog's mouth. I actually just want to ask you if you can make weapons? That kind of sword, sword or something like that?"
"Yes! But I won't hit you!"
grass!
You're just fucking like this, I really didn't do anything to your wife!
Fortunately, this kid had a weakness, so Xu San glanced at Chu Lian.
Chu Lian understood immediately and didn't say anything. She just glanced at Ye Tian with a special look. Ye Tian immediately gave up and said, "Okay, okay, can't I give him a beating?"
"That's right." Xu San said, then took out the paper and pen and drew a sketch.
Ye Tian took the drawing drawn by Xu San, "What is this? This looks like a dart. Is this a gear?"
"The long one is a kunai, and the gear is a shuriken. They are all weapons used by Japanese ninjas."
"Japan? You are indeed a traitor!"
Xu San pinched his head and thought to himself, why is this guy so stubborn?
A traitor is a traitor. Everyone regards me as a traitor anyway, so it doesn’t matter if there is one more of you.
When you finish packing this time, ask your wife to take him and get out of Ping An City as soon as possible.
It saves you the trouble of being caught again, and I will have to work hard to get you.
Xu San's thoughts were serious this time. He had even arranged a place for Ye Tian. It would be absolutely no problem to go to the Eighth Route Army's arsenal and make some large blades or something.
"I need ten shurikens and four kunai. How much time will it take?"
"If the Japs took away the quality of the knife, it would take you five to six years to get these things!" Ye Tian put down the drawings and gave a time limit.
After hearing this, Xu San was not only not disappointed, but also a little happy, because he knew that those precious swords would definitely be forged in a short time.
The so-called time wasted, he probably wasted searching for ores.
Thinking of this, Xu San felt that this Ye Tian should have something about alloys, although this something might be passed down from his family.
Well, just for this reason, he should be sent away.
After thinking about it, Xu San lowered his standards: "I can't afford to wait, these just need to be of average quality! Probably the same quality as a kitchen knife."
"Cooking knives are also divided into colors. I have only used the kitchen knife owned by the chef at Huiyuanlou for three months."
Xu San was a little speechless. He didn't expect that making weapons would be so time-consuming.
Although he could wait a few months, the sooner he could implement the plan in his mind, the better.
"What about the worse ones, the ones that soldiers used to go into battle to kill the enemy?"
"That's probably enough for a month. It's the first month of the year now, and there's no place to buy ore and iron billets. Otherwise, these things will only last for three to five days."
Xu San calculated it and took out ten oceans: "Are these enough?"
"That's enough. Four or five oceans should be enough, but now the prices of ore and iron billet are rising, and I'm not sure of the final price."
After thinking for a while, Xu San drew another thing.
Ye Tian glanced at it: "Is this a knife?"
"This is not a weapon. It's called a bed, and it's a tool similar to eating noodles. There are no requirements for this, as long as it can be used." Xu San added a few more small parts on the paper, and then explained Here’s how to use it.
After listening to Xu San's words, the honest Ye Tian thought it was too wasteful to make this iron bed, so he suggested to Ye Xu San: "Just find a carpenter to do this!"
"I'll fight you if I ask you to. If the third master comes to find you, don't you still think highly of you?" Chu Lian said from the side.
"It's better for the Chu family girls to do business." After Xu San finished speaking, he handed ten oceans into her hands: "I need two of them, kunai and shuriken. If you have money, please improve it." .”
"Okay, don't worry, Third Master, I will keep an eye on him and I will never let him cut corners."
"Who cut corners? If you don't go out and find out, our old Ye family is famous in Ping'an City for being honest and upright." When it came to family honor, Ye Tian actually dared to yell at his wife.
"Okay, little Ye Zi, don't yell at your wife. After you finish yelling, aren't you afraid of going home and kneeling on the washboard?"
Ye Tian was a little confused when he heard it, but Chu Lian next to him heard it and his eyes lit up, as if he had unlocked some new posture.
Ignoring the different reactions of the couple, Xu San adjusted his facial expressions and said to the two of them seriously: "I have something to say in front of you. The kunai and shurikens I asked you to create must not be let to other people!" Otherwise, I, Xu Sanke, will turn my back on you. Do you understand?"
"Don't worry, Third Master. Although our head is a bit stupid, he will never go out and talk nonsense."
At noon, Xu San's family welcomed a new group of guests paying New Year's greetings.
It was Chen Changhai and several puppet army leaders.
Several people were carrying snacks from Huiyuanlou and two bottles of Fenjiu.
Zhang Changhai's injury has not healed yet, and his walking posture is a bit weird. He looks like a crab with only one leg missing.
The weird way of walking inevitably made several puppet army leaders laugh at him.
Chen Changhai talked a lot about the injury, especially about sulfonamides, but he just said a lot about how good and awesome foreign medicines are.
Xu San disagreed, but the price of the bezoar detoxification pill he gave Chen Changhai was much more expensive than that of sulfa. It was only because this was a special period that the price of sulfa remained high, and even the price was high but there was no market.
After hearing this, several small bosses were speechless and began to figure out how to arrange the sulfonamides distributed by the Japanese.
Being a soldier is still very dangerous, especially in this day and age.
Who can guarantee not to get hurt?
And who wouldn’t want to keep some special medicine for treating gunshot wounds?
Finally, Fatty Wang Haiwang revealed the purpose of their visit this time.
It turned out that the purpose of his visit this time was to ask Xu San whether the Japanese would make any new moves after the New Year.
Because his squadron has changed its uniform!
Not only was the rifle replaced with a 38-inch cap, but the stronghold where he was located was also equipped with a crooked handle.
This kind of exchanging a shotgun for a cannon made him feel like he was going to be sent as cannon fodder by the Japanese.
Xu San thought for a while and figured out the reason.
Domestic firearms basically use 7.92 caliber ammunition, while Japanese firearms basically use 6.5 and 7.7 caliber ammunition.
With this change of uniforms, the ammunition that the puppet troops had secretly hidden will be of no use. In this case, they can better control these two or five soldiers.
Fatty Wang's troops were considered to be the elite of the puppet army, and the defense areas assigned to them were also high-risk areas for the Central Army, so it was not a big deal to increase the configuration of machine guns. After all, the firepower configuration of the Central Army during this period was still quite fierce. .
But this time the change of clothes will create a new problem.
Should the replaced ordnance be destroyed, or... should several new organizations be reorganized?