"With so many clothes, Lord Shenlong must be happy."

"Lord Shenlong won't mind..."

"Your Majesty, I have something to report." A priest who specializes in serving the dragon suddenly stepped forward and said a few words to the emperor.

He believes that after buying a sweet potato processing machine and a corn processing machine recently, the people are busy and have gained a lot, and the food conditions have also improved.

This series of changes has led to a rise in people's hearts and improved living conditions, which has helped the dragon's recovery to a certain extent.

After all, Shenlong has a great relationship with the fortune of Jin civilization, including the living conditions of civilians.

In the past period of time, the fortune of the Great Jin Empire was actually quite declining, everything went wrong, the population was seriously damaged, and the people's hearts and the morale of the army were very declining.

But now, since the encounter with scientific and technological civilization, the two machines have greatly changed the working mode of farmers and boosted morale.

So 20,000 pieces of clothing should make the common people happy for a long time and further enhance morale. For civilians, a piece of clothing is also a great asset.

Recently, the Great Jin Empire seems to have signs of its time being.

After hearing the priest's report, the old emperor nodded slightly and smiled: "Twenty thousand pieces of clothes, it seems that he bought the right one."

He stood in the middle and asked, "Everyone, in this exchange, technical civilization invites us to explore the new world together. What do you think of this resolution?"

The ministers of the Great Jin Empire gradually became quiet. This issue concerns everyone's lives and is of great importance. They have to think about it carefully.

A minister in the head said, "Report to Your Majesty... I have thought of one thing. They may want to strengthen their control over us in this way!"

"Oh? Why did you say this?" the old emperor asked without surprise.

The minister bowed and said, "Because... the number of shells is limited, now there are only one hundred and ninety rounds. Once these shells are used up, we have to buy them again."

"Although the range of the artillery is very long, if you want to hit it, you still need to practice more. The number of shells we have in our hands is far from enough to support a war."

"The artillery will rust if it is not used for a long time. It is not enough to apply a little vegetable oil... There are some places that you have to apply..." The minister was stuck for a long time before he remembered the term, "What... lubricating oil?"

This is also a new term, which was passed from the Yunhai number.

Just kidding, they definitely can't produce lubricants.

If you don’t take good care of it, the cannon might explode on the spot!

"Zhao Yi, what do you think?"

General Zhao Yi thought for a while and nodded cautiously.

He just found an angle to fire the cannon. It seemed that it had been successfully launched. It was very difficult to hit a small target 10 kilometers away.

If you don't master the method and fire a hundred shells, you may not be able to hit it once...

"In the end, I have to ask the real way to use scientific and technological civilization."

In fact, the last time I purchased the firearms, there was such a problem, the number of guns and bullets was not enough, only tens of thousands of rounds.

There are a lot of bullets worth tens of thousands of times at first, but when you really use them, you will find that you can't hold on for too long.

Even if the soldiers have guns, they cannot train for a long time. If they have guns, they cannot accurately hit the target. The guns lose their meaning and become appearances.

After hearing these discussions, all the ministers looked bad and found that they were a little deceived.

Some generals also had their faces turned pale.

The old minister said again: "If our batch of ammunition is used up and we no longer buy ammunition and cannot produce it ourselves, this batch of weapons is no different from scrap iron. Therefore... we may have to rely on each other to get the resources supplement."

"The other party can control us to a certain extent through logistical support."

"Over time, our Jin State became the vassal of the other party..."

To put it bluntly, even if the problem of sunk costs is solved, the solution is very simple. All the purchased goods are abandoned and no longer used, so that there is no need to be controlled by the other party. But the sunk cost is too high. The blood of the dragon and the dragon scale armor have been delivered, and it is impossible to return it. Jin civilization is reluctant to leave these sunk costs at all.

When these people think about relying on the logistics supply of scientific and technological civilization for a long time in the future, these people always feel unhappy.

Everyone understands this principle. The old emperor took a deep breath and asked, "Is there a solution? Can it be copied?"

"For the time being...no." Another minister of the Ministry of Works shook his head.

How easy is it to imitate guns, ammunition and cannons?

These projects are not something that Jin civilization can do.

It's already very difficult for them to imitate a tricycle.

After a while, someone bowed his hand and stood up. He was a relatively young censor.

He said: "Your Majesty, I believe that this kind of bondage of interests is also a good thing to a certain extent. Through this method, scientific and technological civilization can only affect us to a certain extent and cannot completely manipulate us..."

As long as Jin civilization is willing to give up these sunk costs, it will naturally not have to be controlled by the Yunhai.

So this impact is actually limited.

"But if we do not strengthen our ties, how can we face the dangerous new world together? Only the binding of interests is real, and the rest are false."

"What the other party needs should be our dragon blood. They may have guessed something to a certain extent..."

"But this technological civilization is not willing to directly conflict with us, nor choose to loot. It is already a very good thing."

"In addition, there is an unknown continent ahead, they will sell artillery at a low price, which will make us a little stronger. Only when the trade relationship is close can we both advance and retreat together."

"Oh, yes."

These Jin people began to think about the motives of the Yunhai. They were not fools. They guessed some of the things hidden by the Yunhai.

There is no love for no reason, nor hatred for no reason in the world. With the human nature of these people, I quickly figured out the key points and pressed this unhappiness in my heart.

For the sake of 10 artillery pieces... this candy-coated shell still has to be swallowed no matter what.

After all, they are about to arrive in the New World, and their military strength is indeed greatly enhanced by these arms, and it is impossible to abandon it.

Moreover, these ammunition has not been used up yet and it is not time to get into trouble. Maybe there will be a turning point in the future?

Yes... the turn is right in front of you!

Many people suddenly remembered something again.

That is to complete the initial industrialization yourself... and produce ammunition by yourself, so you no longer have to worry about other people's control!

The production of pistol bullets is not an industry that is too difficult. As long as there are enough resources and corresponding machines, it will be...

"Is this the other party's calculation result again..." The old emperor swallowed, his face fluttering.

He felt that every move he made seemed to have been arranged by the other party. He was like a puppet who was lifted up and moved...

Moreover, all the use of real open conspiracies. Even though they know there is a pit ahead, they still willingly jump inside!

He recalled the promise given by Lu Yiming in his mind, and his heart beat wildly again.

Stem cells!

As long as they sell Shenlong's "stem cells", they can obtain corresponding knowledge and obtain corresponding production equipment, and they no longer have to rely on Yunhai's logistics support.

He didn't know what stem cells were. Anyway, according to Yunhai, the first priority was hair follicles, that is, beard roots.

Just dig a little bit of the root of the dragon's beard and then it's done.

Hair follicle stem cells are found in hair follicles.

He still knows the hair follicles.

If it really doesn't work, it can also be fresh blood. There are also a small amount of hematopoietic stem cells in the blood. However, the differentiation effect of hematopoietic stem cells is not as good as that of hair follicle stem cells, and it is a slightly worse choice.

"If it's fresh blood, you need a small bottle and fill it all."

"If it is a beard or hair, it's just a plush, just one piece of hair, it must involve hair follicles. After pulling it out, put it in this freezer immediately and freeze it." This is Lu Yiming's original words.

But this sentence is like a branding, engraved in the hearts of every insider.

But, do you really want to pull out the dragon's beard, or pull out a hair...

The old emperor was really embarrassed, this behavior was too outrageous!

That's Lord Shenlong, can you really pull out your beard?! Even if he is the emperor, he dare not make such excessive requests. What if Shenlong is angry and eats him in one bite?

However, as long as they pull their beards, they can immediately obtain a large amount of resources and even become a true scientific and technological civilization!

This temptation...

It's really upsetting.

He looked at the small refrigerator placed on a tricycle and looked at General Zhao.

Zhao Yi quickly lowered his head, not daring to express his deepest thoughts. Such a thing is too rebellious and no one dared to mention it on his own initiative.

"After pulling out your beard, you have to freeze immediately..." Lu Yiming's words like an evil god were recalled in his mind again.

“…It must be frozen immediately!”

“…Frozen immediately!”

“…Frozen!”

This kind of temptation is nothing different from the evil god!

This idea cannot be discussed, otherwise the old ministers would have to make a fuss. Although their thoughts were a little more civilized than before, they would never accept this plan!

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

The old emperor suddenly came to his senses and heard someone calling him.

"How to allocate those 20,000 pieces of civilian clothes?" A minister looked at the mountains of clothes piled up at the port and said with his eyes shiny. Who doesn't like a pile of supplies like a mountain?

"Let's find a chance to divide it. One item for each person, no more for each person."
Chapter completed!