At this moment, in Yongfeng Town, the Lin Residence was still following the usual steps. They did business and collected land taxes. Lin Zhengze also continued to play the role of a good son. However, he was a little afraid of Lin Zefan. In the past month, this kid had been tinkering with a few factories in the Lin Family Village. At first, there were some people in the family who opposed it. However, Lin Guomin, this highly respected third grandfather, scolded his second uncle and third uncle's family half to death in one breath. His grandfather was not dead yet, so it was not up to others to tell him what to do!
In town, Lin Zhengze's house in the Lin Residence. His face was dark and gloomy. The porcelain cup in his hand had been smashed. Was this considered a cooked duck that had flown away? F * ck, Lin Zhengze had been so busy that he was as tired as a dead dog. In order to inherit the Lin family in the future, he had even taken a risky step and tried to kill Lin Zefan. Who knew that this kid was actually still alive…
"Shiyuan!"
"Eldest Young Master!"
Outside the door, the shrewd Lin Shiyuan could be considered Lin Zheng's most loyal lackey. However, in the past few days, his mind had become more active. A few days ago, Lin Guomin had cursed in front of Lin Hongyuan and the others in the Lin residence. This indirectly admitted that he, Lin Guomin, supported Lin Zefan. In addition to Lin Hongyuan, his biological father…Lin Zefan would definitely be the one to make the decisions in the future of the Lin family!
"Did Lin Zefan send anyone in?”
" Young Master, there are already two of them. However, from the looks of it, other than the fertilizer factory and the textile factory, Lin Zefan spends most of his time teaching children how to read and write. As for the patrol company, it seems to be requested by the mayor. They're running at the back of the mountain all day long…There's nothing unusual!”
But to Lin Zhengze, just this information alone wasn't enough to make him let go of his fear. The matter of the patrol company wasn't a small matter. If 80 people were really loyal to Lin Zefan and they dug up the past and found out that Lin Zhengze had tried to poison him, in the future…
Lin Zheng's mind was spinning rapidly. He needed to think of a way out, such as the security team in the county…
At this moment, at the back mountain of Lin Family Village!
"Place the butt of the gun against your right shoulder. With the help of the crosshair, pull the trigger with your index finger.”
Lin Zefan's voice echoed in the valley. Around them, there were shooting squads of ten people. Because there were only ten old Hanyang rifles, even the rifling was almost worn out. There was no other way. In the Republic of China, where firearms were extremely rare, ten rifles were a big batch of firearms. They had even bought ten Hanyang rifles and five thousand 7.92mm bullets from the black market at a high price through an old acquaintance of Third Grandpa. The Hanyang rifles normally cost around twenty-six yuan, but the ones bought on the black market were a little more expensive. For example, the old models that Lin Zefan bought were basically the same as the original price. The profit of firearms was always the same!
However, that was all. If he bought a few more rifles, the security team in the city would probably notice. Of course, Lin Zefan naturally understood the principle of eating one bite at a time. The exchange function of the Civilization War Machine had not been opened yet. Otherwise, he could exchange enough Hanyang products from the Civilization War Machine!
Bang bang!
Bang bang!
The gunshots that shook the forest suddenly shook the sky. The birds and beasts in the forest were startled and roared. The threat of the rifle was too great…
Today was the first live ammunition shooting of the patrol company. All the recruits, including Nie Song, were breathing heavily. In the past five days, they had watched these Hanyang soldiers. Although they had touched a few guns, it was their first time shooting with live ammunition. They were all young men. Who didn't like guns?
"Company commander, can our rifle production line be put into production by the end of the year?”
Nie Song was a little worried. After all, it was impossible to keep relying on buying firearms to maintain their development. That would be too costly, and they would be controlled by others. The patrol company had to firmly control the ownership of the firearms.
Meanwhile, Lin Zefan turned his gaze to the other side. The framework of the rifle factory was already being built. After all, there was a complete rifle and bullet production line in the novice gift bag. Moreover, the caliber of the bullets was also 7.92mm. As long as he cleared the obstacles of raw materials and technical personnel, the prototype of the military factory could be completed. Therefore, Lin Zefan was not in a hurry. The most important thing was to train the 80 people of the patrol company into skilled soldiers. At least in terms of shooting ability, he could achieve Lin Zefan's goal!!
"Yes. In another half a month, our military factory will definitely be able to start production. At that time, everyone will have a new rifle, and even the rifling will be brand new.!”
Lin Zefan's words seemed to give everyone confidence. A self-sufficient military system was the future of the patrol company.
"Continue training. Each of you will be given five bullets.!”
At the same time, in order to ensure concealment, the live-fire training was conducted deep in the back of the mountain. With the roar of the fertilizer plant as a cover, the sound of live ammunition should be reduced to the greatest extent.
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