Chapter 208

There are crossbows in this era, and they have experienced several developments, but the disadvantages are too large, the range is still short, the crossbow body is heavy, it is inconvenient to carry, and there are certain requirements for the environment, otherwise it is not easy to maintain, and the overall production process and cost are still high

For various reasons, only a few people can afford these crossbows, and they have not been implemented on a large scale.

Even if it was implemented, Jiang Pengji couldn't see it.

Fiddle with the semi-finished crossbow in her hand. The crossbow arm, crossbow, bow string and crossbow machine are barely in line with the data she gives.

Through her improvement, the time of filling arrows is greatly shortened, which also improves the mobility and flexibility of the crossbow in disguise.

"I don't know the cost price of this finished crossbow and the time it takes to make it... If the cost is high and the production takes a long time, it is impossible to make it on a large scale with the current staff in the carpentry. What's more, it is still a secret that needs to be kept, and more craftsmen can't participate in the production..." Jiang Pengji nuzui frowned, Not satisfied with the status quo.

However, she doesn't have many people now.

Even if everyone is equipped with an improved crossbow, according to her family background, it should be affordable.

The improved crossbow attracted the attention of others. Jiang Pengji wrapped it in white cloth and left Liu's house with more than ten arrows of different models.

"Go to the farm!"

Liu's residence is not suitable for the trial use of the improved crossbow. It's not that she's afraid that people's mouth is not strict and she's not afraid that she will hurt people by mistake. It's just that the residence doesn't have a wide place for the experiment. According to her calculation, the range of the improved crossbow is a little far.

Instead of riding her own horse, she sat in a carriage and asked the groom to drive her.

With Meng Hun as an expert, the training of the episode has been officially on track, and the effect is much more significant than before.

After she got out of the car, she just saw a group of episodes running past her step by step, shirtless and carrying a three foot log across her shoulders. Hanging at the end of the team was a petite piano. At this time, she was also brown, tired, sweating and white lips.

Nongqin obviously saw himself. His eyes flickered slightly and became more stubborn.

Jiang Pengji's lips were slightly hooked. When she passed by, she heard a word.

"If you are tired, you can stop and have a rest. After all, you are a weak woman."

She accentuated the word "weak".

After playing the piano, she opened her eyes. However, she bit her teeth hard for a moment and ran past her. Her steps seemed heavy and slow. The cloth on her shoulder was worn out by the log, and the skin was worn out of blood and water, which looked very miserable.

Seeing this, Jiang Pengji chuckled, "adjust your breathing and slowly keep up with them. I'll wait for you at school."

Nongqin took a deep breath when she heard her words, and her landing steps became firm, which was better than her previous floating state.

Meng Hun followed him all the time. No one was allowed to be lazy. Seeing Jiang Pengji's figure, he hurried forward and said, "my subordinates have seen Lang Jun!"

"Don't be polite. I have something to do when I come here today. Let them all go to the school field and wait after training."

At this time, Meng Hun noticed that Jiang Pengji was holding a strange object wrapped in white cloth, which looked like a bow.

Before he could guess, Jiang Pengji asked, "how about the two-day training of playing the piano?"

Meng Hun subconsciously said, "although she is a woman, her perseverance is amazing. There are some flowery people in the episode, and her subordinates have taught them a lesson. But the lady who plays the piano seems to have something on her mind and doesn't communicate with others. She still practices hard after training..."

If a man is so eager to learn and practice hard, Meng Hun will only feel gratified and praise a hero.

But nongqin was a woman, but the ruthlessness of learning was stronger than that of men, which made him have to admire.

"After she came, someone said something ugly in private." Jiang Pengji sneered and said plainly, "it's nothing more than some derogatory words. She has experienced ups and downs in playing the piano and her character has taken shape. It's a good thing for her to practice hard, at least not to cry."

In Jiang Pengji's view, crying is a cowardly behavior second only to suicide and is not worth advocating.

Can crying solve things?

No, this will only encourage the arrogance of the perpetrators and make themselves suffer more.

She was ridiculed and humiliated by others. She chose to immerse herself in hard practice in order to find the field instead of crying. This is a great progress.

Meng Hun showed a little chat up expression.

Dongqing's folk customs are still open, but in the inherent impression of many people, women should be linked to the skill of needlework.

It's all right. What do you train to do rough work like a man?

A body of thin skin and tender flesh, and two arms are as thin as bamboo poles. What strength can they have?

After the piano was airborne, it really caused a burst of criticism.

There are also those who like to talk, don't know the depth, open a yellow cavity, and make the piano look red and white.

Meng Hun saw that he could say two words, but he couldn't protect it all the time. Sometimes he couldn't take care of it.

He murmured, "my subordinates are incompetent..."

Jiang Pengji sneered and was calm, "What does it have to do with you? She'll find a place for herself if she teaches hard. Where do you need to apologize? If she wants to be recognized by others, she only has her own strength. What about women? Here's only about fists! If you protect her too much, it will only make others ignore her efforts. Just look at it a little. Don't go too far and don't worry about other things."

When nongqin beats everyone who looks down on her, who dares to look down on her?

If you still despise it, beat it twice!

The trilogy is about fists. It doesn't matter what gender.

If you really pay attention to gender, are the big men who lose to women inferior to even weak women?

Even women can't beat, but also train a hair. Go home directly and twist the embroidery needle to slowly learn needlework!

Tut!

A group of itchy, all owe a lesson!

When she went to the school yard, Jiang Pengji saw nongqin standing outside the crowd from a distance. Her face was tight, sweat adhered to dust, and her eyes were somewhat sharp and defensive. A man tried to talk to her, but she was too cold to speak.

Seeing this, Jiang Pengji came forward and said, "do you see the target in the distance?"

The enclosed area is used for the training school. Although the facilities are simple, the advantage lies in the large area and convenient training.

Many people answered her questions sparsely, but the sound of playing the piano was loud and firm.

"See!"

Jiang Pengji looked at those men who had grown in momentum but were a little loose, and then at nongqin, whose faces were all thin.

He hooked his finger at nongqin and said, "come here and try to stand here and hit the target over there."