A strong farm girl is busy getting rich

"Stone house?"

Shen Qingqian widened her eyes and asked, "Then did you dig out the entire stone house?"

Shen Qingfeng nodded, "Yes, the room is not big, there is an iron door, and I went in.

"What's in there?"

Shen Qingqian felt that it shouldn't be a treasure, otherwise her brothers would have told her long ago.

Shen Qingfeng said: "There shouldn't be anything valuable, just a pile of strange stones and something that looks like a weapon, which I have never seen before.

My elder brother and I thought that since you have been to the northern border and have spent quite some time in the capital, we asked you to come back and see if you recognize those things!"

Shen Qingqian pondered, and had some guesses in her mind. She did not speak again, waiting to see it with her own eyes before making a final decision.

Two quarters of an hour later, the carriage passed through Shenjia Village and arrived at the foot of Qingshi Mountain. The brother and sister got off the carriage and walked up the mountain.

It is already mid-February and the trees are working hard to grow new buds. If it were this time of year in previous years, the mountain would have been very deserted, but this year is different. There are people walking everywhere.

Some were clearing land, some were building houses, some were cutting trees, and some were hauling stones. Everyone was busy.

Shen Qingfeng said: "The four hundred houses have been capped, and we are now doing the finishing work. Once everyone can move in, the speed of land reclamation will be faster. But, what do you plan to plant?"

Shen Qingqian said, "We will plant sweet potatoes and potatoes first this year. The yield of red potatoes in the north is very good. I will send someone to buy some seeds recently."

"Well, the yield of sweet potatoes is also good."

The brother and sister talked all the way and soon arrived at the place where Qingshi Mountain and Yulin Peak intersected.

A large pit had been dug there, and a stone house stood alone in the pit.

"That's it. Come on, I'll take you in to have a look!"

Shen Qingfeng said as he walked towards the iron door of the stone house first, followed closely by Shen Qingqian.

The iron door was already rusty, and it was a little awkward when opened, making a hissing sound. Shen Qingfeng pulled it open with force, and Shen Qingqian stepped in first.

The space in the stone house was not big, but there were quite a few things inside. Shen Qingqian saw the spear on the stone table at a glance.

Looking at the corner again, there were some crystalline stones piled on one side and some yellow block-like objects on the other side. They were saltpeter and sulfur.

Sure enough!

Zhao Yifeng and Shen Qingqian had mentioned before that Zhao Yichen and King Xiaoyao once captured a foreigner to make guns for them, but later the foreigner died and their gun-making plan was aborted.

Later, Zhao Yichen came to Qingshi Mountain many times to look for these things, but was assassinated by another group of people and has not found anything so far.

Unexpectedly, these things appeared in front of her now. It was really easy to get them!

Shen Qingqian reached out and took down the spear, which was a successfully made foreign rifle.

There were two pieces of paper on the stone table. Shen Qingqian picked them up and saw that they were written in English.

Shen Qingqian looked at it carefully. After all, she had been to college and had learned English. She just didn't know whether the English of this era was the same as the English learned modern times?

After a moment, she smiled. She knew 80% of the content. It seemed that it was not very different from modern English.

The top piece of paper is the instruction manual for making a gun, and the bottom piece is a blueprint of the gun.

Shen Qingqian was a soldier in her previous life. She had held and used guns and knew some of the principles of guns. With these two pieces of paper, plus her experience and knowledge from her previous life, she could make any kind of gun!

This is what Zhao Yichen had been dreaming of finding! He came to Qingshi Mountain several times and got injured several times, all for the sake of getting these things.

If it was before, Shen Qingqian would have informed Zhao Yichen immediately and told him that she had found what he wanted. After all, in Shen Qingqian's eyes, Zhao Yichen was devoted to the country and could protect the people.

But after what happened yesterday, Shen Qingqian was very disappointed with Zhao Yichen. Maybe she had been looking at Zhao Yichen through a filter before!

Men are the most unreliable, especially in this era. Consolidating your own strength is the key to survival!

Shen Qingfeng walked up to her and asked, "How about it, Qingqian, do you recognize these things?"

Shen Qingqian nodded, "I know a little bit, second brother, find some people who are good at blacksmithing among the more than 4,000 retired soldiers, give them more money, and let them sign a contract to sell themselves. I want to build some new weapons."

The four thousand people recruited by Shen Qingqian arrived a few days ago. Now the house has not been built yet, so they live in Black Stone Mountain for the time being and come here to work during the day.

Shen Qingfeng understood immediately, pointed at the gun and said, "Qingqian, is this really a weapon?"

"Yes! Second brother, this weapon must be made in secret and try not to leak it out. With this weapon, no one in this world can bully us!"

"I see."

Shen Qingfeng is a smart man. After Shen Qingqian said this, he knew what to do.

Shen Qingqian planned to return to Beijing the next day, after all, there were still things to do in the military camp. So, she spent the whole night drawing the blueprint of the pistol. The rifle had to be produced, and the pistol was also needed, which was easy to carry, easy to hide, and could be used for self-protection.

The next day, after breakfast, Shen Qingqian and Yingzi were about to leave in a carriage when Zhao Yichen arrived. He had dark circles under his eyes, and it was obvious that he had traveled all night and had not rested well.

Shen Qingqian stood in front of the carriage, looking at Zhao Yichen like this, and instinctively felt a little distressed. But thinking of what Zhao Yichen had done before, she suppressed her strangeness and asked coldly: "Is there something wrong with King Chen?"

Zhao Yichen felt a pang of pain in his heart when he saw her distant and indifferent expression. He said, "Qingqian, I'm here to apologize to you. I'm sorry, I was wrong that day. Can you forgive me just once?"

Shen Qingqian felt a little complicated. She knew that Zhao Yichen also had feelings for her, and they also had feelings for each other. However, she couldn't accept Zhao Yichen's stupidity when he met Mu Xinyue.

She took a deep breath and said, "You don't have to apologize to me. Everyone has different ideas and practices. You have people you need to take care of, and I have my own persistence. I will not compromise myself to please anyone, including you.

So, let's all calm down and think about whether we are suitable to be together!"

Zhao Yichen's eyes, which were already bloodshot, became even redder after hearing Shen Qingqian's words.

"Qing Qian, what do you mean? I don't need to be calm, I only want you in my life! I know I was wrong that day and shouldn't have misunderstood you. I won't do it again next time. Please forgive me this time, okay?"