Chapter 1719

He skimmed his mouth and disdained to say, "it's OK, but the power is general. There's no hole in the board, and the accuracy is too bad."

"What?"

Soundless and stirless, Zhang Feng said to Li Shimin, "you know a fart, this is just my primary product. What a fire fan is in a district is what I am going to build. I will build a gun that is 100 times stronger than this one. That is the real weapon of a soldier."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone was shocked.

Killing thousands of miles away?

This is a goddamn artifact.

If there were such a thing, would Datang still be afraid of things?

Then fucking sweep Turks directly, Koguryo.

In a moment, a terrible plan began to brew in Yuchi Gong and Li Shimin's heart.

"Feng Zi, when was that thing you said made?"

Li Shimin grabbed Zhang Feng and his eyes were shining.

Seeing Li Shimin's appearance, Zhang Feng was instantly happy.

In my heart, you old boy, didn't you say my guy can't do it.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he coughed twice deliberately, looking old-fashioned: "cough, what's the hurry? I haven't learned how to walk. I want to run away. You can play with the fire gun first."

"Don't worry? If you have what you said, the soldiers in front are sure to win the war, and you can get a lot of benefits."

Yuchi Gong said hurriedly.

He longed for this weapon in his heart. If he was equipped with soldiers, he didn't know how many people could die less.

"OK, I see. You should practice this fire gun first."

Zhang Feng waved his hand and said impatiently.

In fact, when he can do it, he has no bottom in his heart. Now he is just in the preparation stage.

After that, they returned to the fire gun, picked up one and practiced under the guidance of Zhang Feng.

"Bang... Bang..."

After a burst of gunfire, a flock of birds flied through the forest.

After practicing for a while, it was dusk. Everyone felt irritable and pulled Zhang Feng down the mountain.

After going down the mountain, they didn't stay and left.

The next morning.

When it was still dawn, Chang'an Avenue was boiling.

Peddlers everywhere are hawking along the street with a burden on their shoulders, and stall boys are also ready to build sheds everywhere to prepare for a day's work.

The basketball court of tonghuifang has been filled with many young people.

As the cheers continued, the stadium was full of enthusiasm.

Not long after, several teenagers in gorgeous clothes walked off the court.

"Brothers, do you know about Zhang Fu's cotton padded clothes?"

"Of course I know."

Just sitting down, a few people began to idle up.

They are all famous dandies in Chang'an, and they are much more informed than ordinary people.

"It's said that Zhang's house has been made, and now it has been sold."

"Really? Did the white pile really make President Zhang play with flowers?"

"Of course, it's said that the sales are good and the clothes are very warm."

Hearing the speech, everyone here was stunned.

Who doesn't know that Zhang Feng ordered the white stack. At the beginning, few people were optimistic about it, but now it's really out.

"What president Zhang made should not be ordinary. I'll go back and ask my father to buy some, or I'll be gone later."

A clever dandy picked up his clothes and ran away.

Another dandy's face changed. He seemed to notice something. He said and ran: "I said brothers, I have something to do in my family. Let's go first."

Who can hang out in Chang'an is a fool.

Looking at the crowd, the others reacted instantly and hurriedly found an excuse to go home.

It happened that this scene was heard by the peddler selling fermented glutinous rice.

Startled, he quickly picked up the burden and walked home.

Passing the street, I happened to meet a friend selling things together.

"Pillar, why are you walking so fast? Wait, let me talk to you."

"What? Speak quickly. Don't delay my business."

"I told you about Zhang Fu's cotton padded clothes before. Remember, Zhang Fu began to sell cotton padded clothes."

"What, Zhang's house is selling cotton padded clothes. I have to go and have a look."

Then the friend threw down his burden and ran home.

In this way, after a while, the whole streets of Chang'an began to spread the story of cotton padded clothes.

At first, everyone said that the cotton padded clothes were invented by President Zhang for everyone to spend the winter.

At the back, everyone said that baidiezi in cotton padded clothes was a divine thing from heaven.

What's more, it was first rumored that baidiezi was given by God, and then president Zhang was sent to benefit the Tang Dynasty.

Subsequently, the people of Chang'an quickly took action, went home to get their money and prepared to rush to Zhang's house.

At the same time, Chang'an city is a wealthy family.

A tall and thin man was sitting on the top, holding a tea cup and drinking tea.

This man is a rich man in the silk and satin business in Chang'an city. His name is Zhao Xian. He is smart and good at calculation.

At this time, a staggering figure ran into the lobby.

"Master..."

Zhao Xian was so frightened that he looked at him intently. He turned out to be a servant. He angrily scolded, "dog, what are you running? Why are you driven out by a dog behind you?"