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Bang ~

A crisp gunshot rang out, and the bottle hanging on the shelf fifty meters away shattered. Then, the other four exploded one after another, and glass shards flew everywhere.

It was 1107mm long and weighed 4kg. Although it was not well-made, it felt good to the touch. It was a handy weapon.

It was the Mauser 98 rifle that had been replicated by Tang Shengqi, the director of the Ministry of Industry, in the Tuamasina Qin's import and export trading company base for the past three months.

The 67-year-old firearms expert, who was still full of energy, said that it was simply not difficult to manufacture these old bolt rifles from World War II. There were enough materials and workers, and they could produce thousands of them every day as if it was a joke.

Qin Jun put down his rifle and gave a thumbs up in satisfaction. He had bought everything he wanted in the past three months. He had purchased a lot of machinery and equipment of all sizes. G. Lan spent a total of 250 million yuan on purchasing equipment.

Next, he bought a batch of high-carbon steel alloy steel from China that could be used to process gun barrels, as well as some chemical raw materials for manufacturing bullets and shells. The 570 million yuan he had spent selling the famille rose porcelain was almost used up.

However, the money spent was worth it. It was very worth it.

So far, in this 1,000-mu base, there were not only steel factories, machinery factories, textile factories, chemical factories, but also five-story residential buildings. G. Lan's technical workers numbered 4100 in total. The local Black people were not provided with accommodation, and they were not allowed to approach the machinery factory enclosed by the power grid to prevent the fact that weapons and ammunition were being manufactured here from being leaked.

"Boss, why did you make so many bolt rifles? Can this thing be sold?"

From the moment he came to Tuamasina, Tang Shengqi had been very puzzled. This young Chinese guy had a very strange style of doing things. He had invested so much money just to manufacture bolt rifles, and it was the kind that could produce as many as possible to maximize production capacity.

A month ago, the machinery and equipment had been repaired, and 20 gun production lines were in full operation. Every day, they could produce 800 to 1,200 Mauser 98K rifles. There were also 50 to 70 MG42 general purpose machine guns that were poorly made but were still lethal weapons. They could produce more than 200,000 rounds of bullets.

This was not the strangest thing. The strangest thing was that there was a crow beside him. G. Lan's artillery factory was busy producing mortars, mortar shells, and grenades of various calibers every day.

Up until now, there were so many weapons in storage that it was terrifying. It was enough to equip 30,000 people. He wanted to use it to fight a war?

Di di di ~

The satellite phone rang. Qin Jun, who was about to answer Tang Shengqi's question, smiled apologetically and walked to the side to answer the phone.

It was Andre. Ever since he bought his machinery and equipment, he said before he left that he could introduce the source of the goods. After paying the intermediary fee, this guy had successively found a few gun production lines and bullet production lines to send over.

Previously, he had asked him to ask if there was any equipment for manufacturing small-caliber cannons. Could it be that he had found it?

"Hello, Andre, what's the matter?"

"Hahaha, Qin, what have you been doing recently?”

"What else can I do? I'm selling imitation rifles in antique shops all over the world, and I even sold some to the natives of Black Continent.”

"Yes, I was at the gay club just now. He walked around a cannon factory that had been shut down for almost 30 years. Everything you needed was here. Did you know how many spare barrels of the German Le. IG18 75mm infantry cannon were stored?”

Le.IG18 75mm Infantry Cannon?

Qin Jun was stunned. This cannon was a killing machine. It weighed over 500 kilograms, but its maximum firing rate was 20 shots per minute. It could easily beat any infantry cannon at that time.

"How many?"

"About 8000 of them. Although they have been placed there for more than 70 years, they can still be used after removing rust and polishing. The price is very cheap, 300 meters of gold per piece. With the machinery and equipment you want, you can buy them for 10 million meters of gold.”

"Yes, I'll sign the contract in a few days.”

"Hahaha, sure. I like it when you don't treat money as money. Call me in advance when you come.”

Yes.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Jun looked at the port in the distance and sneered.

The time was almost here. When the weapons and equipment were almost finished, they could officially enter the Otherworld and form an army to defeat the Eight Banner Soldiers of the Manqing Dynasty. Russia, hang the devil, hang the whole world.

I'll come, I'll see, I'll conquer!

……

Spring City, alternate space.

"Young Master Qin, you want to buy that piece of barren land in the south of the city?”

Wang Daoyi didn't understand. Money shouldn't be spent like this. The wasteland was full of stones and couldn't be planted. The house was ten miles away from the Urban area. It was too remote.

Why did he buy it?

Qin Jun calmly took a sip of tea, took out two fingernail-sized, sparkling artificial diamonds, and placed them on the table.

Hiss.

Gem, this was such a dazzling gem.

A few months ago, the Third Prince had presented a watch to Emperor Qianlong, who often showed it off at court meetings. The diamonds on the watch and the watch immediately spread throughout the country. Many people were looking for the same watch or gem as Emperor Qianlong because it was too beautiful.

He did have a watch. The governor of Dian Province had entered the capital to report on his work and presented two pieces. Qianlong was very happy and rewarded him with a double-eyed flower feather, shocking the court.

And now, the only one he had was bought by Third Brother for 40000 silver.

Gem?

He had never heard of the gemstone being missing.

"This…Young Master Qin, if you really want to buy so much land, I can help you ask Lord Liu.”

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