Can you live forever

Chapter 183 Dust explosion, prepare with both hands

"Look, the new workshop means that the tools are newer, and the things are almost the same."

"It's easier for the masters to use the old guy, and the effect will only be better, not worse."

The steward is not afraid that Zhang Zhixiang will find out some secret recipe. The key to making fireworks is the ratio of gunpowder to metal additives, and how to charge the powder is even more important. It is impossible to learn it well without being taught by the master.

Zhang Zhixiang pretended not to believe it, and said, "The workshop of this new workshop is no bigger than the old workshop, but the yard surrounds more than ten acres of land. You must have hidden the real place and won't let me see it."

The steward became impatient: "Hey, let me tell you, why are you so stubborn?"

"Tsk!"

"Forget it, just watch it if you want."

The steward originally wanted to be angry, but thinking that they could earn a lot of money by using Zhang Zhixiang's method, in order to have an excuse after the incident, let's bear it now.

Left and right are not just about opening the warehouse.

"Here."

"The new workshop is mainly about the storage of gunpowder and fireworks. These things are no different than ordinary goods. If they are not handled properly, they will explode, and the casualties will definitely be serious."

The new warehouses are painted with glutinous rice mortar to ensure that there are no wooden and flammable contact surfaces.

The warehouses are dark, and there are only special openings for ventilation. When there is no ventilation, each warehouse is a very good confined space...

"Is this all gunpowder?"

Zhang Zhixiang looked at dozens of sacks around the warehouse, pointed to them and asked, and the steward replied casually, "Oh, that's flour, which the owner borrowed from the grain store to test the moisture in the warehouse. Every warehouse has it."

"flour……"

Zhang Zhixiang's breath was stagnant, he understood what Ying Tian wanted to do, the gunpowder explosion was combined with the dust explosion, and even the dust spread, and then a second explosion was carried out.

If there is a grain store next to it... there will be more suicide bombings.

"The grain store is nearby?"

"Here, there are five or six grain stores next to this place, all of which are close to businesses and are lively."

"..."

Zhang Zhixiang didn't know how they learned the principle of the dust explosion, but the fact is that they were taking advantage of it, and Yu Qingxing's workers and managers didn't know about it.

Even the Chu family may not know about it.

They just need to send the master of the Chu family a "wealth and honor". When they meet a noble person, they have connections, can get gunpowder from the Ministry of Industry, and there just happens to be a workshop to sell...

The workshop is in the east of the city, and when Jiajing goes south by boat, he must go through the east gate when entering the city.

This was a very simple assassination with few moves but great power. It was the first time Zhang Zhixiang had seen this style of layout, and he didn't know who was planning behind it.

Knowing what the other party wanted to do, Zhang Zhixiang had no intention of entangled with the manager, and after expressing his approval, he waited for Yu Qingxing to make fireworks.

When he returned to Yu Qingxing, the girls had already selected the fireworks they needed for tonight, and they moved them back to the Escort Bureau, and went to set off the fireworks at night, and continued to play during the day.

Zhang Zhixiang saw people performing arts on the street, such as mountains of knives and seas of fire, boulders on their chests, ghost faces breathing fire...

and many more.

The artist performed fire breathing with flour in his mouth, isn't it just a dust explosion?
The ancients knew...

Being able to see the real story from the subtleties, Zhang Zhixiang has a little understanding of the opponent's style this time, who will it be?Fei Hong, or Xia Yan?

It doesn't feel like it.

……

Yingtian, Feifu.

Fei Hong was writing something in the study when he suddenly coughed and spewed several mouthfuls of blood, frightening the servants at home to panic, the housekeeper greeted him, "Master, I can't take it any longer, get some rest!"

Fei Hong grabbed the edge of the table, his five fingers seemed to be dug into the wood, and he raised his right hand violently, so that the butler did not dare to approach.

Although he likes to moisten things quietly in his actions and plans, he is actually a man with both civil and military skills. His personality is quite strong. Blood dripped from his jaw. After finally recovering his breath, he said harshly, "No need."

"Even if the old man dies, he will drag Zhang Fujing along with him."

"Child Jiajing thinks I will give in? Dreaming!"

The housekeeper was in tears, and persuaded: "Why bother to come, master."

"Why bother?"

"Of course you don't understand, old slave. How can this be a battle between me and Jiajing? It's about the prosperity and wealth of my descendants of the Fei family. If Jiajing is not suppressed to death, all gentry in the world will not be able to sleep well!"

Speaking of getting emotional, Fei Hong coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood again. He swayed and sat down, panting heavily with his back to the sky, as if he was going to die at any moment.

The butler quickly stroked his chest to let him breathe.

After resting for a while, Fei Hong asked, "Where is Zisheng, hasn't he come yet?"

"They said they were arranging things, so they should be coming soon."

After the steward finished speaking, a servant came to Tong Bing. Naturally, he rushed to welcome him in, and then ordered him to bring over the medicine. Although it wouldn't cure the root cause, it could at least alleviate it.

Those that can be used for this purpose are painstakingly collected poisons.

Apart from a special antidote, there is almost no solution.

Li Shizhen, the most famous person in the Ming Dynasty, has not yet studied medicine. Li Shizhen's level is not up to the level of Zhang Zhongjing, Hua Tuo, and Sun Simiao, and he cannot cure such strange poisons.

"Fei Gong."

It was a middle-aged scribe who came in with the medicine. He served Fei Hong to drink the medicine as if he were his father. workshop."

"One hundred thousand catties of gunpowder, the movement is not too small, Jiajing should be able to find out."

"If he's going to use his tricks, he's making a big mistake."

"Because the key to this explosion is not gunpowder, but flour. The rice grain market in Yangzhou has been regulated, and several grain stores around the workshop have stockpiled a lot of flour."

"When the fireworks workshop explodes, half of the east city will be covered by the explosion."

"Even if Zhang Zhixiang becomes a god, he can't protect Jiajing."

The middle-aged scribe carefully took out a towel from his pocket and wiped the decoction on the corner of Fei Hong's mouth, and then continued to feed the medicine, saying, "In addition to arranging the explosion, we also need an expert to help."

"This master is from the Karma sect and is a reclusive master."

"His name is Karma Chali Gyatso."

"Cheli Gyatso translates into Chinese as 'The Ocean of Law', or 'Fahai' for short. The cultivation of this Master Fahai can be said to be worthy of his name."

The middle-aged scribe speaks softly and gently, and the traces of the structure are very shallow, but they can hit the point.

Fei Hong likes this person very much. He doesn't like Yang Tinghe not because Yang Tinghe is bold, but because Yang Tinghe's methods are too rough, and this person in front of him has both subtle and silent methods of moistening things, and is also extremely bold. It can be said that his schemes are like art. beautiful.

"Xu Jie."

"Hey, Mr. Fei, tell me."

"I won't live long. I don't trust Xia Yan to do things. In Jiangnan in the future, it's better for you to be in charge."

"Fei Gong lives a long life, why bother to say something unlucky."

"You……"

(End of this chapter)