There is a saying: three cups of wine in the red dust, and a pot of tea for the great cause of thousands of years.

A group of fox friends and dogs get together to drink, talk about some short red dust and mundane things in the parents, only the more they drink, the more confused they become, under the stimulation of alcohol, they brag about how awesome they are, and think that Lao Tzu is the first in the world, and after getting drunk, he goes home and sleeps with his head covered, and finally consumes himself in this red dust, and does nothing all his life.

And a group of like-minded people get together to drink tea, only the more they drink, the more sober they are, learn from each other and exchange experiences, and the more they chat, the more they find their own shortcomings, so they learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses, constantly improve and enrich themselves, and finally achieve a great career.

Therefore, a person's social circle can often determine the height of a person's life, with mediocre people, they will become mediocre, and with the company of motivated people, they will become energetic, if you can get a mentor and helpful friends, it is a great blessing in life.

For example, He Zhi'er was undoubtedly quite lucky to meet Xu Jin, a good teacher, she has been immersed in the kingdom of mathematics, physics and chemistry opened by Xu Jin for him these days, and her life will no longer be ordinary, and a generation of firearms giants in the Ming Dynasty will rise.

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, after listening to Xu Jin's lecture, He Zhi'er left the governor's yamen with the lesson plans and exercises prepared by Xu Jin as usual, and when she reached a small river not far from the governor's yamen, she stood still on the bridge, hesitated for a moment, and finally took out a paper bag from her arms and threw it under the bridge.

Seeing that the bag of poison was washed away by the clear river water, He Zhi'er turned around and continued to cross the bridge with a sense of relief, heading in the direction of the Weapons Bureau.

Xie Erjian flashed ghostly from behind a tree not far away, frowned thoughtfully, and then turned around and returned to the governor's yamen, and then found Han Dajie, a hundred households of Jinyi Wei.

"Old Han, do you a favor with something?" Xie Er Kendo.

The second brother-in-law of the governor, this favor naturally has to be sold, so Han Dajie immediately said enthusiastically: "Thank you, guerrilla, please speak." ”

Xie Erjian said: "Let people investigate Mo Zhi'er carefully, and be sure to find out his origin." ”

Han Dajie's eyes flashed, and he nodded: "No problem, our Jinyiwei is best at doing this, and we will find out for you in three days." ”

Let's say that He Zhi'er returned to the Weapons Bureau, and couldn't help but be surprised when she saw Mo Cripple, and said deliciously: "Uncle Mo, why are you here?" ”

Mo lame snorted coldly: "Why can't I come?" Come in and close the door. ”

He Zhi'er's little face turned white, and she closed the door nervously, and walked to the table with her head down. Mo lame glanced at the two notebooks He Zhi'er was holding, and asked, "What is it?" ”

He Zhi'er subconsciously hugged it tightly, and Mo Cripple's face sank and he shouted in a low voice: "Bring it!" After saying that, the splitter snatched it.

"Uncle Mo be careful, don't break it." He Zhi'er said nervously.

Mo lame snorted coldly, opened Xu Jin's lesson plan, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he recognized at a glance that it was not He Zhi'er's handwriting, and asked in a dark voice: "This is Xu Jin's handwriting?" ”

He Zhi'er nodded in fear, and Mo Cripple sneered: "It seems that Huang Bantou is not talking nonsense, Xu Jin is very serious to you now, and he will teach you personally, well, in this way, it is not easy for you to drug Xu Jin, so why don't you do it?" ”

"Uncle Mo, Zhi'er didn't find a chance to start!" He Zhi'er said in a daze.

Mo Cripple was furious, took off a cloth shoe and twitched it on He Zhi'er, and said sharply: "Dead girl, you don't have a chance to start, or you can't do it at all." After saying that, he twitched a few more times.

He Zhi'er was so painful that tears swirled in her eyes, but she didn't dare to dodge, but unfortunately the girl had been pumped by the soles of her shoes over the years, and she had already developed the habit of being submissive.

At this time, there was a sound of someone walking outside the house, and Mo Cripple hurriedly put on his shoes and reprimanded in a low voice: "Wipe away your tears." ”

He Zhi'er hurriedly wiped away her tears, and Mo Cripple slowed down and said in a low voice: "Zhi'er, don't forget, it was Zhang Zhong's eunuch who caused your family to be ruined, and Xu Jin also had a share in killing your brother, he is your enemy." Don't forget all the great hatred just because people value you now, your father, your brother, and your sister-in-law will not forgive you under Jiuquan. ”

He Zhi'er's little face was as pale as paper, and she lowered her head and was silent.

"Little Mo, Old Mo, it's time for dinner!" At this time, the voice of Huang Bantou came from outside the house.

Mo lame glared at He Zhi'er warningly, and then limped over to open the door, and said with a smile: "Huang Bantou goes first, we will be there in a while." ”

Mo lame sent Huang Bantou away, and came back and said in a low voice: "I heard Huang Bantou say that the construction period is only five days, and three days have passed, you have to do it tomorrow, you know, let's go, let's eat!" ”

He Zhi'er silently packed up the book, and then took Mo Cripple to the canteen of the Ordnance Bureau for dinner, and after the meal, He Zhi'er said to Mo Cripple: "Uncle Mo, there is only one quilt in the room, Zhi'er will go to the guest house tonight." ”

"Go, go, go!" Mo Cripple waved his hand impatiently, it was better for He Zhi'er not to be there, it was convenient for him to make trouble, and now he didn't believe that He Zhi'er would do it, so he decided to take revenge himself.

However, the next day, Xu Jin didn't go to the Weapons Bureau, Mo Cripple couldn't help but be disappointed, and although He Zhi'er went to the Governor's Yamen to listen to the lecture that day, she didn't poison Xu Jin, and Mo Cripple was so angry that he slapped her with the sole of his shoe again.

On the 21st day of the first month of the third year of Jiajing, the agreed five-day construction period arrived, and the Ordnance Bureau also completed the task half a day ahead of schedule, and all the Franc machine guns were reinforced. Xu Jin, accompanied by Wu Wending, took a group of civil and military officials to the Ordnance Bureau to inspect and collect the cannons.

Today's weather is sunny, and the spring sun is shining in the afternoon, and the warmth is warm. Hundreds of Franc cannons were neatly stacked on the drying ground of the Ordnance Bureau, and all the gun bodies were cast with iron hoops.

Xu Jin ordered people to inspect them one by one, and randomly selected ten cannons for test firing, and only after confirming that there were no problems did he accept them satisfactorily, and ordered people to transport the cannons back to the dock for loading.

"Where's Xiao Mo?" After Xu Jin checked the artillery, he found that He Zhi'er was not there, and couldn't help asking.

Huang Bantou said with a smile: "Back to the Governor, Xiao Mo's father has also arrived in Fucheng in the past two days, and he lives in our Weapons Bureau, Lao Mo's legs and feet are inconvenient, it is estimated that Xiao Mo is worried that he will have an accident, so he will go back to the house to take a look." ”

Xu Jin frowned and said: "The Weapons Bureau is important, how can you let outsiders stay at will, no matter who it is in the future, as long as you are not a craftsman of the Weapons Bureau, you are not allowed to stay in the Weapons Bureau." ”

Huang Bantou and the person in charge of the Weapons Bureau both had stiff faces, and the two saw that Xu Jinqin was so important to He Zhi'er, so they treated Mo Cripple very favorably, not only allowing him to live in the Weapons Bureau, but also not daring to restrict him from moving around in the Weapons Bureau.

"Yes, yes, this is a dereliction of duty on the part of my subordinates, and I will ask Xiao Mo's father to leave later." The petty officer in charge of the Ordnance Bureau cautiously pleaded guilty.

Xu Jin said lightly: "Forget it this time, don't take it as an example!" ”

At this moment, a brocade guard hurriedly walked over, leaned over to the ear of Han Dajie of the hundred households and whispered for a while, the latter's face changed greatly, and he asked sharply: "Huang Bantou, where do the father and son of the Mo family live?" ”

Huang Bantou was startled, and the officials also looked at him in surprise, Xu Jin frowned and said, "Han Baihu, what happened?" ”

Han Baihu hurriedly said: "Dashuai, according to Jinyiwei's investigation, Mo Zhi'er's father, Mo Cripple, may be the remnant of King Ning back then, and his subordinates are worried that he will infiltrate the Weapons Bureau and plot against him. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked, Huang Bantou and the junior officer in charge of the Ordnance Bureau were almost paralyzed with fright, Ning Wang Yu is a thief!

Xie Erjian grabbed the yellow squad head with weak legs, and asked, "Where are the people?" ”

"The House over there!" Huang Bantou pointed tremblingly.

Xie Erjian, Cen Lan, and a group of brocade guards immediately rushed towards the row of artisan houses.

Boom......

The door of the room was kicked open by Xie Erjian, but there was no one inside. Han Dajie pulled out the embroidered spring knife and shouted: "Everyone scatter and search around, be sure to find them out." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrible scream came from the warehouse in the distance, Xie Erjian's face changed slightly, he jumped onto the roof, and quickly swept towards the warehouse.

"Brother Jian, be careful!" Cen Lan anxiously reminded that there are a large number of firearms and ammunition stored in the warehouse, and no matter how high your martial arts are, you will have to turn into powder.