Qin Zhong knew that the purpose of Lin Feng's coming to the Ministry of Industry was still for the armament of the Fifth Army Battalion.

It's just that he hasn't entered this door yet, and seeing Lin Feng's face full of smiles, with an expression of picking up a treasure, he really doesn't know why.

Could it be that it had something to do with the sound coming from the courtyard?

Seeing that Lin Feng had already walked in, Qin Zhong didn't ask too much and hurriedly followed.

And at this time.

Yu Heng Shilang Zhong Lu Gaoyi was full of displeasure and was just about to go out.

Seeing Lin Feng and Qin Zhong with unfamiliar faces, he stopped and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you and what are you doing here?"

At this moment, Lin Feng's attention was all on this newly issued firearm, but he just turned his head and glanced at Lu Gaoyi lightly, and saw the man sitting on the ground not far away, as well as the tubular firearm in his hand, and walked over quickly.

"Your name is Xing Ling, you invented this firearm, can you let me see it?" Walking up to the middle-aged man, Lin Feng asked with a smile.

Xing Ling raised his head and looked at Lin Feng, who was hunched over in front of him and full of curiosity, with a blank expression.

In this Ministry of Industry, in the eyes of many people, he is a madman, a dangerous person, people are often afraid to avoid it, and no one wants to take a look at the firearm he invented, but he did not expect that a stranger would be full of interest in the firearm he invented.

Perhaps it was a feeling of being recognized, Xing Ling subconsciously picked up the firearm in his hand.

Lin Feng took it, held it in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

This firearm is somewhat similar to the most primitive tube-shaped firearm in his memory, the assault rifle, but the earliest assault rifle was made of bamboo, and this firearm was made of copper, and in terms of technology, it was obviously much more advanced.

Seeing this, Lin Feng secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Although this firearm is still a bit primitive, not to mention the sophisticated firearms of later generations, even the early flintlock pistols and smoothbore guns are also handsome for several streets, but Lin Feng is already very content.

The beginning is the most difficult.

The sprouts of firearms have been born, as long as they are not extinguished, they will continue to develop, and if they are not maintained, the firearms in his memory will be born in this world one by one.

In the previous life, the Yongle Emperor, who had fought all his life, made several northern expeditions, and fought alien races with their heads in their hands, among which, in addition to the strong national strength at that time, the powerful firearms power was also crucial.

Today's Daewoo may be inferior in national strength, but once the army can be equipped with firearms on a large scale, its combat power will definitely increase by more than one step.

This person must be in the pocket.

In Lin Feng's heart, he made up his mind.

"The erector is presumptuous, this is the Ministry of Industry, how can anyone break in casually, come and take it down for the official. At this moment, Lu Gaoyi's cold voice sounded in his ears.

As Yu Heng Shilang of the Ministry of Industry, he is also an official position of Zhengwupin, this person actually treats him as nothing, Lu Gaoyi was already unhappy in his heart, how could he endure it, turned around and walked back.

Lin Feng put down the firearm in his hand and turned to face Lu Gaoyi, his eyes were full of coldness.

Qin Zhong stood aside and shook his head speechlessly.

In this world, there are always some people who don't know whether they are dead or alive.

He was just about to stand up, but he saw that not far away, the old Ministry of Works, running from the door, trotted over.

"Father-in-law Lin came to my Ministry of Industry, why don't you say it in advance, the next official welcomes the arrival of my father-in-law early. Lu Tiangong, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, trotted to Lin Feng and said with a smile.

Before the words fell, the scene was suddenly silent.

Lu Gaoyi was stunned for a moment, his originally fierce face suddenly became panicked, and he stood there, but his body kept trembling.

Lin Gonggong.

In this Daewoo, how many Lin Gonggongs, and how many Lin Gonggongs can make the Ministry of Industry Shangshu call themselves subordinates?

There is no doubt that there is only one.

That is the eunuch of the celebrant and the eunuch of the East Factory, Lin Feng.

A terrifying figure who made the once powerful King Ning fold in his hands.

In comparison, what is this five-grade Langzhong, I'm afraid it's not as good as a fart.

Plop.

Lu Gaoyi could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, and knelt down towards Lin Feng, his mouth was shaking, and he was speechless for a while.

Lu Tiangong, who had just come over, looked at his nephew's movements and looked confused.

Hearing the whispered reminder of the person next to him, he understood, and for a while, the expression on the old face was unpredictable, angry and angry.

It's okay to play official power at times, but this is played on the head of Dongchang Lin Gonggong, isn't this looking for death.

Anyway, after all, it's his own nephew, and he can't die without help.

Lu Tiangong's mind was running rapidly.

In a moment, he glanced at Lin Feng secretly, and then regardless of his aged body, he kicked Lu Gaoyi fiercely, and said in his mouth: "The old man killed you, an arrogant man, and dared to collide with Gonggong Lin, and he didn't apologize to his father-in-law quickly."

After finishing speaking, he turned towards Lin Feng again, and said with a full of humility: "It's all the lower officials and the royal subordinates who have no way, and they collided with their father-in-law, and I hope that my father-in-law will forgive his sins."

Beside him, Lu Gaoyi finally reacted and kowtowed to Lin Feng again and again.

Lin Feng stood there, watching this Lu Tiangong's actions, and laughed secretly in his heart.

This Ministry of Industry is a smart man.

Without further ado, let's do it yourself.

If he, Lin Feng, is unforgiving and persuades him step by step, he will be too petty.

Lu Shangshu said seriously. "

I came here in a bit of a hurry today, and I didn't have time to inform Lord Shangshu, but there is indeed one thing in this palace. "

I came here today to talk about something, and Lin Feng didn't want to make too much trouble.

Besides, when he met a firearms genius like Xing Ling, he was more excited in his heart, and he didn't have much to say about being angry, it was better to sell Lu Tiangong a face.

"Excuse me, what's the matter, but it's okay to say it, if the lower officials can do it, they will do their best. Lu Tiangong is also an interesting person, and when he saw that Lin Feng did not pursue it, he breathed a sigh of relief and replied again and again.

Then, the two of them walked towards the inner hall of the Ministry of Works.

Until the figures of the two disappeared, Lu Gaoyi's kneeling body was weakly paralyzed on the ground, his forehead and back were covered with cold sweat.

I felt like I had been shut.

In the inner hall of the Ministry of Works.

After Lin Feng explained his intentions, Lu Tiangong didn't think about it, and immediately agreed.

Manufacturing armaments was originally the responsibility of the Ministry of Industry, and besides, Lin Feng came in person and sold him such a face, where would there be the slightest hesitation.

"Lord Lu, this time the armament is more urgent, and I hope that the Ministry of Industry will work overtime to build the required quantity as soon as possible. Lin Feng said again.

The Jurchen Ministry is eyeing each other, and a big war is about to break out.

Lin Feng had to ensure that before that, the dilapidated armaments of the Fifth Army Camp would be replaced.

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