Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

In fact, the structure of a submachine gun is also very simple.

But it's often a very simple thing, and the last step is the most critical.

Without Benjamin Goldberg, Zhao Chuanxin would never have been able to do it himself.

Although the gun fired, it failed to fire continuously.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled the trigger again, to no avail.

"What do you mean? The two-legged guy on Wall Street can't be found?"

The visitor is Jesse Livermore.

Seeing a strange-looking gun placed on the table, he didn't take it seriously, because when he saw the frustrated expression on Zhao Chuanxin's face, he knew it must have been a failure.

Benjamin Goldberg's eyes became brighter and brighter: "Master, I understand, I understand."

Freddie Pavitt's heart moved and he stood up in disbelief: "Impossible, could it be, could it be..."

He put away his impetuosity and discussed it seriously with his apprentice.

It has been well maintained in the past two years and is white, tender and soft.

Zhao Chuanxin hesitated: "Then, try again?"

Jesse Livermore ignored Zhao Chuanxin's teasing: "John Morgan, that old guy said that no broker on Wall Street is allowed to work for me, otherwise he will be his enemy."

Miao Cuihua saw him walking out with the foreign snot baby and the foreigner named Jesse. She smiled and directed the servants to clean up the kitchen.

Zhao Chuanxin fled.

Whatever it is, it's always the hardest when you take the first step.

As the flames from the muzzle spewed out, and as the metal frenzy poured out, Zhao Chuanxin's high-hanging heart also let go.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Let's eat first."

When he pulled the trigger, the firing pin was pushed by a compression spring to accelerate its forward motion. When the front end of the slide approaches the bullet, the firing pin is inserted into the bottom of the bullet and comes into contact with the fuze at the bottom. As the slide moves further forward, the firing pin ignites the gunpowder through the bullet and ejects the bullet.

"This old man is immortal." Zhao Chuanxin wondered: "Didn't I offend him?"

"Master, I promise, I have enlightened and I will succeed this time."

Various minor problems emerged one after another, tormenting Zhao Chuanxin to the point of death.

He moved the pen freely, with reasonable handwriting layout and smooth and graceful lines. It was the Spencer style cursive script that was popular in the United States and Britain at this time.

Benjamin Goldberg was 10,000 times more active than going to school. He had been sitting there waiting for a long time.

Zhao Chuanxin knew a lot about cleaning gun oil.

Sure enough, there were no calluses on the palms of my hands.

Zhao Chuanxin said angrily: "You have been enlightened all morning."

Jesse Livermore was smart enough not to have thought of this.

"I can't find anyone."

This time he did it very seriously,

Because he was not sure whether he could still maintain the patience to continue research if he failed this time.

In this era, the person who knows Zhao Chuanxin best is undoubtedly Miao Cuihua.

"Which John Morgan has the heart of a bear but the courage of a leopard?" Zhao Chuanxin was furious. "Go to Wall Street and do him today."

"Lend your auspicious words."

Zhao Chuanxin said as he walked: "Since the weapons workshop can play the trick of building plank roads in the open and concealing the warehouse, then financial operations can also be done."

Rather, it was like dense and orderly gunshots.

When it was almost noon, Zhao Chuanxin even wanted to smash the broken gun and give up.

If he had a submachine gun, both he and the insurance team in Lugang Town would change the situation of the war.

"..." Zhao Chuanxin said: "Disciple, let me take a moment and then you will realize it!"

"Ah this..."

"Master, let's eat first, there's no rush to make a gun."

Taking a deep breath, with Benjamin Goldberg watching nervously, Zhao Chuanxin pulled the trigger.

After temporarily solving the problem and sending Jesse Livermore away, Zhao Chuanxin came to the table again, unable to do anything with the broken gun.

Zhao Chuanxin re-cut and polished the parts and started a new journey.

When a bullet is fired, recoil acts on the bolt, pushing the bolt rearward, causing the firing pin to remove the bullet from the magazine and ignite it.

"He is the master of asset restructuring, proficient in financial business, and presided over the establishment of JP Morgan, which monopolized the United States Steel Company."

"It will be done in his name, but he will be the auxiliary and you will be the main one. I don't care about anything else. I just want to make money."

In the villa, Freddy Pavitt was working on documents.

Why is Zhao Chuanxian called the God of War?

But Zhao Chuanxin remained silent.

What he fears most now is this kid Benjamin Goldberg telling him to "enlighten".

The original blueprint of the submachine gun has been changed beyond recognition by the master and apprentice.

At this time, a carriage entered the manor.

Too little oil will not lubricate the gun.

It's just that he ate very little during this meal.

He quickly looked at Benjamin Goldberg next to him and was relieved to find that he was not injured.

"boom!"

However, if you find another agent, what else do you need him to do?

Zhao Chuanxin saw through his mind, and when he saw that he was silent, he said: "Thomas W. Lawson, I think that old boy has a lot of trouble. I can lend you an extra sum of money, which is enough for you to make a huge profit." If you want to do great things, don’t always get hung up on the details.”

Zhao Chuanxin felt relieved and stood up to leave.

So you know who Zhao Chuanxin is.

At the dinner table, Jesse Livermore talked endlessly, criticizing these consortiums as nothing, and denounced the shameless faces of the American bourgeoisie.

The master and apprentice were a little confused.

This is probably the principle of a submachine gun, it's very simple.

The cost may not be visible for a few guns, but if the number is large, the cost will rise sharply.

Enlightenment means starting over.

After all, I have the experience of doing it once, and I feel comfortable doing it again.

He found that the gap between the times in his heart was getting smaller and smaller.

Two six zero three: c zero two four: c zero zero a: c four one one:: one one two three

Miao Cuihua came behind him and rubbed his shoulders: "Don't be discouraged. The worst we can do is go back to China and start all over again. The worst is, I will accompany you to farm. I used to farm, and it was only in the past two years that the calluses on my hands receded." "

"Master, try again, just once, it will definitely work."

At this time, the most famous weapons design expert in the United States, John Browning, clearly said that was simply impossible.

The sound of heavy machine gun fire was steady and low.

There are three types of lubricants on the table.

Benjamin Goldberg was not afraid, but said happily: "Master, I understand, I understand, let's make a gun again..."

Suddenly, he heard a series of rapid gunshots.

"Farke, Farke..."

Therefore, he had a sense of ritual, waiting for the final practice.

But as the ideas in his mind became more and more perfect, Benjamin Goldberg wanted to prove that he was right.

That line of defense has been defeated, and the last hold on is crumbling.

It was almost like pressing the gourd and lifting the gourd.

He let out the depression of the day.