Qin asked

Although Mo Dou said that he was just here to take a look, it was impossible for him not to give any advice, especially since Fang Qing had already given him the steps.

So, Mo Dou acted as if nothing had happened, calmly took the experimental data handed to him by the umbrella, and looked at it carefully. According to the above data, some strange ingredients were removed, such as fire nitrate, sulfur, and charcoal. The ratio is close to 15:2:3.

Shan whispered from the side: "Fire temperature, wind speed, weather...all factors have been considered, but they don't have much impact. I guess it's still a matter of ingredients. I guess I have to add something else, but everything I can think of Tried it, but the power still hasn't changed... Do you have any suggestions, Master?"

Mo Dou closed the booklet, looked at the boiler beside him, and asked, "Have you tried the size of the boiler?"

Umbrella was taken aback, and looked at the stoves lined up neatly waiting to be blown up. It seemed that he had really ignored this problem...

Shan didn't reply, Qing then answered the call, and just a while ago, she had already wiped her face and hurriedly said, "I haven't tried it, Mr. Mo thinks this is the key?"

Mo Dou nodded, the closedness of the space is quite a key factor, "I'm afraid it will cost a lot of stone and iron," Qing frowned slightly, and re-coiled the scattered hair, "Even if some of them can be melted and re-refined , but this is not the way to try..."

In just one or two sentences, Qing has changed from a research madman to a noble lady of a family. She stands in front of Mo Dou without being humble, and has been talking with Mo Dou on the same level without knowing it.

Mo Dou unconsciously used a negotiating tone: "It's okay, you just try it, and I will pay for it."

"That's not necessary," Qing smiled arrogantly, "My husband passed away early, but there is still money left in the family, I can still manage it properly, and I won't be able to eat and drink for nothing."

Mo Dou wondered, "Then what do you want to do?"

"I want to say that this matter costs a lot, and the Ba family will bear part of it. It's just that after the drug is developed, it should also give the Ba family a profit. After all, I was the first to propose gunpowder."

Ba widow Qing, named Qing, Ba means Ba County. Badi is rich in cinnabar deposits. What the Ba family is engaged in is mining and making cinnabar. Naturally, it is more or less related to alchemy. The gunpowder in the past was also produced by alchemy. Yes, it is not impossible for Qing to discover the art of gunpowder. In other words, the ink fountain and umbrella took advantage of others.

Mo Dou was just about to nod his head in agreement, but Qing stopped his movement. She smiled at Mo Dou and said, "Mr. Mo, don't rush to agree, listen to my request first."

Feeling that the matter was not simple, Mo Dou hesitated for a moment, and decided to listen first: "Please tell me."

"First, the reason why I devote myself to refining this medicine is that I want to use it to mine and explode caves. Therefore, after it is developed, the Ba family has the right to use it."

Just the first sentence, Mo Dou couldn't help frowning. It stands to reason that the inventor has the right to use it, but that depends on what it is. Things like this kind of state military weapons and secrets are exceptions. , at least Einstein did not have the right to decide whether the atomic bomb will go or not...

What's more, the purpose of using explosives also gave Mo Dou a bit of a headache. Although the purpose of using it was not to rebel, the operation of blasting mountains and opening mines still touched the sensitive heart of modern people like Mo Dou. It exploded...

Mo Dou's complexion was not good, but Qing continued to say as if he didn't see it: "Second, if the Qin State uses this medicine to gain any benefits from now on, the Ba family will have to take a share."

This request... is actually quite excessive - if Qin State used explosives to capture a city, according to her statement, Qin State would have to give her a piece of land...

Of course, using money as an alternative to this method is not ruled out.

"Together with these two requirements, it's easier said than done, but difficult is also difficult, it depends on how the husband chooses."

"You have to ask the king about this matter," Mo Dou sighed, he has no such right at all, Qing's goal is actually to win the government, "the king will make the decision."

Qing smiled and said, "It's time to bother Mr. Mo, and it's getting late, so Qing will take his leave, and tomorrow he will send money for the development of gunpowder."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left without giving Mo Dou a chance to repent. He can only say that the other party is worthy of being the famous Ba Widow Qing in history. You must know that the "Historical Records·Huo Zhi Biography" written by Sima Qian in later generations is almost the first in China. On a rich list, Ba Widow Qing is the only woman among the seven, and alongside her are bigwigs like Fan Li and Zi Gong.

Mo Dou stepped forward and patted Shan's shoulder who was in a trance: "Everyone is gone, it's time to get back to your senses."

Shan came back to his senses and hurriedly said: "Master, don't be angry with Ah Qing, she is actually not like this."

"I know," Mo Dou waved his hand and asked back with a smile, "it wasn't like this when we were developing gunpowder together, right?"

Shan nodded, and then asked again: "Did Ah Qing think iron was expensive? Master, why don't we start with a pottery stove, which happens to be able to test the effect of different boiler materials on gunpowder..."

No, people just want to take advantage of this.

But Mo Dou still couldn't bear the innocence of breaking the umbrella, he nodded and said: "You can try it, I guess different materials have different explosion effects."

Looking at the happy umbrella, Mo Dou deeply understood what is meant by 'falling in love will lower IQ', so...he and Ying Zheng won't be so stupid during this period of time, right?

The future Chuanguo Yuxi and the two Jiangshu quietly looked at Mo Dou: What do you think?

……

In Xianyang City.

Except for Ba Widow Qing, anyone with a little self-confidence and talent recalled showing up in front of Ying Zheng.

Li Si used to be one of them, but now he has reached the rank of Ting Wei, and his friend Yao Jia is not so lucky, and he is trying to find a way to meet Ying Zheng.

Yao Jia, a figure of considerable importance in history, has a background similar to Li Si's. His father was a prison guard in charge of the city gate. I was stunned to say that Chu, Han, and Wei joined forces with Zhao to attack Qin. Later, they were driven out of Zhao (here Li Si smiled triumphantly), and came to Qin in desperation.

"Brother Yao really has a way to drive a wedge between the Four Kingdoms?"

You know, Qin Guo made too much noise this time, even with his paparazzi, it is estimated that it would be difficult to deal with this matter.

After the meal, Li Si and Yao Jia strolled along the road leisurely, discussing how to deal with the other four countries in the future while walking.The buildings along this roadside are used for dignitaries, there are almost no pedestrians, and you can see everything at a glance—sometimes you don’t need to choose a small black room for confidential discussions.

Yao Jia laughed and said, "Brother Li doesn't believe my tongue?"

The clear voice rang in the ear, vibrating from the eardrum to the bottom of the heart, making circles and ripples, making people intoxicated by it. Li Si sighed and said, "I believe it." I believe your voice...

"That's about the same," Yao Jia nodded proudly, "Although I have no other talents, I still know a little bit about the preferences of those monarchs. It's not impossible to move the four kingdoms apart with words, but..."

"But what?"

Li Si was a little absent-minded, and there was a person opposite, who seemed to be his senior brother.

Yao Jia also noticed the man, but Li Si didn't warn him, so he continued, "It's impossible with just one mouth, and some external force is needed... Hey, Brother Li, did you listen to me?"

Li Si didn't pay attention to Yao Jia, he stepped forward two steps quickly, and asked Han Fei with a frown, "How did senior brother make it look like this?"

At this moment, Han Fei's body was covered with ink stains, and there were blood clots on his head, no matter whether it was black or red, they were not dry yet, and were slowly dripping down, as if he had just been smashed by someone.

Han Fei lowered his head to avoid Li Si's sight, and said in a muffled voice: "No, it's okay, I just don't care about it, I got knocked, it's here..."

Li Si glanced at Han Fei and didn't expose him. He knew that his father probably did it.

Logically speaking, King Han Huanhui, oh no, should be called Han Ran now. After Han Ran voluntarily surrendered, he should live a fairly comfortable life. Although he lost his country, he has no worries about food and clothing. However, Han Ran was not satisfied because Ying Zheng did not give him a fief.

According to his original idea, after he surrendered, Ying Zheng would give him a piece of land no matter what he did, and he would still live comfortably by then. However, what he never expected was that when he arrived Qin Guo, but Ying Zheng only gave him a title and didn't care about it anymore!Not a single word about the fief!

Yingzheng, who has worked so hard to implement the county system: nonsense, the widow even forced his own brother away, how could it be possible for you to entrust the land? !

And it just so happened that Ying Zheng liked Han Fei very much, so he bestowed favors on Han Fei without hesitation, so Han Fei tragically became Han Ran's discouragement... In fact, let alone Han Ran, it was Li Si has a bit of taste.

But after all, he was still a senior brother. At this time, Li Si was not so jealous of Han Fei that he wanted to kill him. He even thoughtfully said that he would send his senior brother home so that Han Fei wouldn't get into trouble again...

Yao Jia was dissatisfied, and his voice lowered, making people unable to help but feel guilty: "Brother Li, did you listen to me?"

Li Si said helplessly: "Listen, the external force you mentioned is a rare treasure? But I have also thought of using this method..."

"It depends on who uses these things. If someone else..." Yao Jia raised his chin at Han Fei, "Naturally, there is no splash. If it is given to me, it will be different."

The example is a little clear. Li Si looked thoughtful and seemed a little moved. Yao Jia took the opportunity to cheer up: "You just need to introduce me to the king. I owe you a favor. I will tell you about the rest. Move the king."

The deal was very good, Li Si readily agreed: "Okay, I will talk to the king tomorrow."

Yao Jia raised his brows with joy, while Han Fei looked up at Yao Jia. He didn't speak, but his eyes were filled with disapproval.