After the business closed at noon, McGonagall followed Mobai on a trip out of town.

The black white artillery workshop was built on the plain ten miles away from the city, and the surroundings were very deserted, full of loess, and a loess courtyard stood there a little abruptly.

"I bought all the land, and no one comes here on weekdays, so I don't have to worry about any experiments." Mo Bai stopped the carriage and smiled as he looked at McGonagall coming out of the carriage.

"It's good, the fathers of the two bombs and one star back then were also in such a difficult environment in exchange for world nuclear peace." McGonagall stood on the wheels and looked around, the heavily desertified plains did have a bit of a northwestern feeling.

"Come in." Mo Bai tied his horse, opened the big lock hanging on the courtyard door, pushed open the door and walked in.

McGonagall jumped out of the carriage and followed her into the courtyard.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, the smell of gunpowder came to my face, and there were iron pieces piled up everywhere in the courtyard, and there were two cannons in the corner, and the style had the feeling of a red-coated cannon.

"Boss Mai, you see, this is the artillery I made, these two were newly made two days ago, and some improvements have been made, and they were all blown up before and became scrap metal." Mobai led McGonagall towards the cannon in the corner.

Although McGonagall graduated from mechanical design, she did not study firearms manufacturing after all, and she did not have any in-depth research on advanced artillery, so she could only put forward some suggestions on the manufacturing process of these two guns from the perspective of mechanical expertise, change the quenching method to improve the heat resistance of the barrel, polish the inside of the barrel, and thicken the barrel.

Moreover, McGonagall further improved the structure of the artillery, from the primitive ignition fire to the firing ignition fire gun.

At the beginning of the class, the teacher took a German artillery of World War II as a case and lectured, and he still remembered the structural drawings and parameters, as for whether the craftsmanship level can meet this standard, it is a matter of Mo Bai.

"What a brilliant design, Boss Mai, you're a genius!" Mo Bai looked at the new drawing and exclaimed with an exclamation on his face.

"I'm just standing on the shoulders of those who came before me." McGonagall laughed and shook her head.

"Could it be that anyone else is working on artillery?" Mo Bai looked at McGonagall with some curiosity and asked.

"For now, it's just you and me." McGonagall shook her head.

"With such a complete idea, Boss Mai is willing to show me, I really don't know how to thank you." Mo Bai took the drawing and couldn't put it down.

McGonagall looked at Mo Bai and said seriously: "I can provide you with the drawings for free, but I want to make a deal, after this artillery is successfully researched, you can only accept my order, and you can't transfer the manufacturing technology and drawings of the cannon to a third person." ”

"Does Boss Mai want artillery too?" Mo Bai was stunned for a moment, and looked at McGonagall with some surprise.

"If the peace agreement cannot be signed, the world may fall into chaos again, and an ordinary person like me must have a little means of self-defense." McGonagall laughed.

"In this way, don't worry, Boss Mai, your cooking skills, there are definitely many people who will protect you, and aren't there also Lord Crassus and Lord Julian." Mo Bai smiled and said: "But I agree to your conditions, how much you want in the future, just say it, my target is that evil dragon, and I don't plan to make money with artillery." ”

McGonagall nodded slightly, the reason why he would choose to hand over the artillery technology to Mo Bai was also because of this.

"In addition to artillery, I'd like to get you a custom batch of mines......," McGonagall continued.

An hour later, McGonagall returned to the dining room in a white carriage.

"Silly big man, don't strike iron, go back early today, this batch of orders will be stopped first, from tomorrow you and I will go to the workshop outside the city, there is a new batch of orders that need to be done urgently." Mo Bai returned to the workshop and said to Lulu, who was swinging a heavy hammer vigorously.

"Hey, okay." Lulu wiped a handful of sweat, and then beat the piece of iron in his hand into a sword embryo before putting down the hammer and leaving.

……

"What you say is true? Adams' hair grew from eating a bowl of Buddha jumping over the wall at that restaurant? Adams also sent him a plaque today? In Goodale Manor, Chanier looked at the middle-aged man and said with a look of surprise.

"Yes, this morning I saw with my own eyes that Young Master Adams sent a plaque to Boss Mai of Namaimi's restaurant, with the words 'Master of Hair Growth' written on it." The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly, and said in a deep voice: "Moreover, I also heard a news, that Buddha jumping over the wall can not only grow, but also has the effect of enhancing the strength of those knights. ”

"You're saying that Adams was able to break through level four overnight, also because he drank that Buddha and jumped over the wall?" Chanier's voice raised a few points, and he said a little absurdly: "How can there be such a soup in this world, wouldn't it be a miracle medicine?" ”

"It seems that you must have never heard of Maimie's Restaurant, it is quite a legendary restaurant, and the food cooked by Boss Mai is not only delicious, but also has some unusual uses.

For example, the tofu brain, which has been regarded as a beauty and beauty relict by the women of the City of Chaos, can not only moisturize the skin and remove wrinkles, but also eliminate some scars and markings that even magicians can't help. The effect of this Buddha jumping over the wall has been verified by several guests who have taken it, and it must be wrong. The middle-aged man said with a smile, and when he talked about Boss Mai, he had an inexplicable confidence.

"Maimi's restaurant, I didn't expect there to be such a wonderful restaurant." Chanielle was thoughtful.

Yesterday's incident can be said to have made him lose face, but the matter has come to this point, made a ten-year covenant, and gave Adams another ten years, he doesn't have too much chagrin and regret.

He didn't want Adams to hate him for the rest of his life, the Molton family was a lesson from the past, and he could afford to wait for ten years.

But he was curious about how Adams made his hair grow.

It's just that yesterday's situation was too embarrassing, and he couldn't pull his face to ask Adams, but this gentleman gave him very valuable news.

It's never too late to grow hair, no matter what age you are.

Chanier smiled and reached out to shake the middle-aged man's hand, "Thank you for providing me with an important piece of information, I remember the last time you talked to my secretary about cooperation, right?" You're talking to me about your plans......"

……

"Okay, let's all go back early today." Before five o'clock, Chris urged the clerk to leave work.

"What's wrong with the Iron Rooster today? Let us leave work so early? The clerks couldn't help but mutter as they watched Chris's back rushing away.