Zhang Lu's background is clear, he is honest, and there is little risk in picking up the box, so Ren Pingsheng feels more at ease.
As my subordinate, it is very easy to use.
Ren Pingsheng handed Zhang Lu the address of his hometown and the house key. After exchanging mobile phone numbers, he asked him to drive off in his small Ford.
One hundred thousand yuan arrived quickly, and Ren Pingsheng transferred another two thousand yuan to Viagra.
"???Why transfer money again?"
Viagra Reply.
"Get more crossbow arrows, dad is not short of money."
"Okay, daddy will satisfy you."
Ren Pingsheng raised the corners of his mouth and put away his cell phone.
He knew in his mind that the two thousand yuan he gave to Weiwei yesterday was not enough to pay for three steel crossbows and two horizontal knives, but Weiwei didn't care at all.
A pistol was seized by my grandfather on the battlefield, and he later used it as his sidearm for a long time.
The 100,000 that I just got was not warm enough, and soon only 35,200 was left.
The key to the box had been lost a long time ago, and he didn't want to destroy it violently.
The phone was thrown on the sofa, and Ren Pingsheng looked at the lock on the box.
Ren Pingsheng patted Zhang Lu's arm and took the box from Zhang Lu's hand.
Ren Pingsheng looked at the two guns again.
On top of the box is an old cotton-padded jacket that has not been exposed to sunlight all year round and has a musty smell.
"Press it carefully. I've walked a lot in the past few days. I'll just point at you and squeeze it until it feels comfortable. Just press it hard. I'm tired of it!"
Now that he has money, he naturally cannot treat his eldest son badly.
“I navigated directly to the village. Everyone in the village knew the boss’s house, so he took me there directly.
The number of these bullets is not small, but in fact it cannot be resisted from being shot several times. It is okay to use it for self-defense in another world, but it is a waste to use it to shoot living corpses.
"Brother Pingsheng, you have been under a lot of pressure lately~"
He divided the bullets into two piles and counted them one by one.
I took out my cotton-padded jacket, and underneath was a sealed plastic bag. The plastic bag was quite dry, and there was also a moisture-proof bag inside that looked like a common food bag.
After leaving Liangzi Foot Road, Ren Pingsheng went to a restaurant to have lunch. At this time, the phone rang. It was Zhang Lu who had returned from Xingxian County.
The box is about the same size as a 55-liter storage box. It looks a bit old. The buckle with the auspicious cloud pattern is stained with blue rust, and the lock is still an old latch-type lock.
"Let me help you move it, boss."
Ren didn't have a deep impression of his grandfather in his life. When he was six years old, his grandfather passed away due to the recurrence of an old injury.
Zhang Lu smiled at Ren Pingsheng. Because he had just left school and was not very good at getting along with his boss, his face was still a little nervous.
Ren Pingsheng first followed the instructions in the video, and awkwardly disassembled the two guns and maintained them.
Ren Pingsheng held his phone and looked at it, and when he saw something he felt he needed, he placed an order.
Although he was not very impressed, Ren was always proud of his grandfather throughout his life.
"No, you go to eat first at noon. There is an elevator in the building and I can just take it up myself."
The box was a little heavy, so Ren Pingsheng moved it into the living room and closed the door while still breathing a little.
On the 8th, he sent Ren Pingsheng to the lobby and gave him a thumb bear ornament.
When I opened the box, I saw two certificates and several medals inside.
You can always trust number 8.
He simply sat cross-legged on the ground, took out two guns, and checked the condition of the guns. Although they had not been taken out for more than ten years, the condition of the guns looked good.
Ren Pingsheng transferred the 35,000 yuan to a bank's app. The current deposit yields a fluctuating income of about 3 points a month, which is neither high nor low. The main reason is that the bank card can be bound to WeChat, so that it can be withdrawn at any time and credited in real time.
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I strolled to the club across the street and ordered a massage on my feet from Technician No. 8, whom I knew well.
As he spoke, he opened the trunk, revealing a black wooden box.
When Zhang Lu saw that Ren Pingsheng was about to move the box, he quickly rushed forward and hugged the box.
Ren Pingsheng found two boxes and put bullets in them respectively.
He took out his mobile phone and sent a hundred yuan red envelope to Zhang Lu: "Let's go have lunch first, and then go to the store after eating."
Ren Pingsheng poured the bullets in his bag onto the ground, and yellow and orange bullets suddenly scattered all over the ground.
"Okay Brother Ping Sheng, leave the rest to me, you just have to enjoy it~"
Ren Pingsheng returned to his residence and asked when he saw Zhang Lu.
No. 8 has a sweet voice.
"Was it a smooth trip?"
I heard from my father that in my grandfather’s files, he also received first-class merit once and third-class merit several times.
There are "Commemorative Medals for the Battle of Crossing the River", "Commemorative Medals for the Huaihai Campaign", etc.
"5 traditional bows; 5 fixed knives; there is also a store selling Ming Dynasty armor, 嚯12888, which claims to have actual combat protection capabilities, let's try a set; and the stab-proof clothing I bought last time seems to be of good quality, so I'll come back
Order a few; the outdoor batteries are not enough, so I will order two more, plus a few solar charging panels, inverters, and wires must be arranged...
Buy some more food..."
Finally, he used a screwdriver to unscrew the screws on the buckle, and then opened the box.
When you open the certificate, there is a photo of Ren Pingsheng's grandfather on it.
Ren Pingsheng was lying on a chair, holding his mobile phone in his hand, browsing Tengu.
"M1911a1."
"56 semi-automatic."
It’s been a smooth journey.”
The sound of No. 8 always makes people itchy, but the technique is good, the hand is strong, and the pinch is quite transparent.
In this plastic bag, there are two guns, one long and one short, a 56 and a half Mitsubishi bayonet, and a pack of yellow-orange bullets.
There are 270 rounds in total, including 140 rifle rounds and 130 pistol rounds.
After I changed my job and returned home, I brought it back.
When his father was young, he used to use this gun to hunt game in the woods. Ren Pingsheng remembered that he had touched it when he was a child, but after the ban on guns, he never saw it again.
Ren Pingsheng placed the bag of bullets on the ground and saw a small wooden box and a canvas bag inside the box.
"Brother Ping Sheng, give me a good review~"
Collect these certificates and medals again and put them back into the wooden box.
Ren Pingsheng was excited when he saw these two guns.
If it hadn't been for the fact that when he came back from the provincial capital this time, his father suddenly remembered that there were two guns at home and asked him to hand over the guns that had been hidden in the box at home to the police station, he would have forgotten about it.
56 and a half, left over from when my grandfather organized a militia company in the village.
All I know is that when my grandfather was twelve or thirteen years old, he joined the Eighth Route Army, fought against the Japanese, and participated in the War of Liberation. He was seriously injured during the attack on the Yangtze River in Shanghai. It was a blessing in disguise that he did not go to Kinmen and saved his life.
It was found that there was indeed nothing wrong with the condition of the firearm.
Finally, Ren Pingsheng took out the 11.43 mm pistol ammunition and pressed 7 bullets into the magazine.
With a "click", the magazine clicked into the grip.
Holding the heavy, cold and powerful pistol in his hand, Ren Pingsheng felt more confident about going to Qingcheng Town for development.
