Chapter 2 Preparing for time travel
Author: Longsheng Yunxiao
Chapter 2 Preparing for time travel
"Heart-Destroying Palm, right?"
After a long time.
Jiang Xuan burned the diary with a fierce look in his eyes: "I want to see if your palm is faster or my Bayi Bar is faster."
certainly.
Want to be a good person.
It's impossible without good weapons.
Fortunately.
In the 1980s, Hong Kong Island lacked everything except weapons dealers selling long and short-term weapons.
"Lame man, can you be trusted?"
In a small fishing village.
Inside a food stall selling fresh food.
The shop owner was wearing a black rubber apron and looked at Jiang Xuan warily.
"Don't worry, Brother An. He is from our city. Remember the Asheng who bought you a short dog last time? This is his younger brother and he came here on his own."
Lame Lao San was limping with a smile on his face that was brighter than flowers: "This is a big business, so I should follow the old rules."
"How big is it?"
Brother An looked disgusted: "Last time it was just a short dog, there was no profit."
Finished.
Brother An waved to Jiang Xuan: "Come in."
Jiang Xuan followed.
Enter the eyes.
The front shop is just an ordinary seafood shop.
The big head is at the back.
There is a backyard behind the seafood shop. The yard is close to the sea, and there is an old fishing boat parked on the sea.
Under the leadership of An Ge, the two boarded the boat.
Look up.
I saw a young man holding a semi-automatic in the cabin.
"Brother An."
There were three people on the boat.
Counting Brother An, there were four of them, so it was obvious that there were not many people in this small group.
certainly.
You don’t need too many people to do this business. If there are too many people, the goal will be big. If the goal is big, it will be difficult to make a fortune.
"Have you brought any money?"
Brother An was not in a hurry to take Jiang Xuan to get the goods, and made a money gesture first.
Jiang Xuan was also unambiguous. He opened his pocket and took out three large yellow croakers.
Ding ding ding.
The big yellow croakers collided together and made a crisp sound.
Brother An's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he suppressed his joy and said: "Brother, this is gold, not Hong Kong dollars. This thing has to be cashed out. What's the handling fee?"
Jiang Xuan said bluntly: "Currently, the price of gold in the black market is US$17.3 per gram."
"One U.S. dollar is exchanged for 7.8 Hong Kong dollars, which is 134 Hong Kong dollars for one gram of gold."
Said.
Throwing the three pieces of yellow croaker to An Ge: "My three pieces of yellow croaker are 500 grams each, with a total weight of 1,500 grams. If converted into Hong Kong dollars, it would be 200,000. I only made 190,000, which is enough for the handling fee."
"Be particular about it!"
An Ge smiled like a flower.
Jiang Xuan was talking about the black market purchase price, not the current international gold transaction price.
If you sell them on the black market at this price, three big goldfish will be sold for 200,000 yuan without any problems. If you sell them for 190,000 yuan, it is equivalent to making a profit of 10,000 yuan without doing anything.
"Brothers, take out the goods and show them to the boss."
Taking the gold and taking a bite, Brother An immediately called out to his three younger brothers: "The boss is honest, and we won't be naughty. Pick out new things and don't give me any ambiguity."
"Yes, boss."
The three of them were busy for a while and soon brought a bunch of things.
"hehe."
Take a look at the short-haired dog that was picked up.
Jiang Xuan said: "Two Black Stars, equipped with double-row missile clips, the kind with 13 rounds of missiles.
A pair of 81, with six suitable clips.
A light machine gun, which does not need a belt and chain, but a drum, two drums with a capacity of 120 rounds.
I also want 24 hand-operated missiles with wooden handles, a three-edged military thorn, and three hundred rounds of each type of missile."
Finished.
Jiang Xuan asked: "How much is the total?"
"The short dog is 20,000. If you change it to a double-row rifle clip, add 3,000, which is 23,000. Two of them will be 46,000."
"The long gun is 50,000 yuan, the clip is 500 yuan each, the hammer is homemade and local product, it is cheaper for you, 300 yuan each, the machine gun is Soviet product, 90,000 yuan, the three-edged military spur and Zixiang are free of charge, they are given to you."
An Ge calculated for a while: "The total is 196,200."
Think about it.
The price of three big goldfish was 190,000. An Ge hesitated for a moment and said in a loud voice: "I'll give you a fraction of 1,200 and pay 5,000."
"What change are you adding?" Jiang Xuan took out his wallet and counted out seven large gold bulls with a denomination of one thousand: "As long as the goods are good, I will accept them no matter how expensive they are."
"Attention!"
Brother An gave a thumbs up and ordered the younger brothers: "Show Brother Xuan the goods, and then pack them in the luggage bag."
With that said, he ordered Huang Mao again: "Lao Wu, you will drive to the outer ring road later, find a car to hit you, and then call the police to attract all the nearby traffic police to save Brother Xuan trouble on the road."
Jiang Xuan nodded secretly.
To do business, you have to act like a businessman. He looked down on people who were gangsters and cheaters the most.
certainly.
To look down upon is to look down upon, and there must be some precautions.
How to prevent it?
Such as the drawstring-type homemade detonator tied to his clothes.
Pull this thing.
The noise can be heard ten miles away.
“A pleasure to work with.”
All went well with the transaction.
Shake hands.
Jiang Xuan carried his duffel bag and went out.
At this time.
The lame man was already waiting in the car.
He is a middleman in the Kowloon Walled City, eating both sides.
Jiang Xuan didn't care how much kickback he got from Brother An. The first thing he did after getting in the car was to throw away his wrist and hand the gold watch in his hand to the lame man: "This is your share."
"Brother Xuan, why are you so embarrassed?"
That's what he said.
The lame man was not slow at all, and quickly put the gold watch on his hand.
After doing all this, he was still a little unwilling: "Brother Xuan, I can tell at a glance that you and your eldest brother are engaged in big business. You can earn millions at a time. Don't look at my legs and feet, but I am very clever in doing things."
, if there is a way to get rich, count me in."
Count you?
Glancing at his lame leg.
Jiang Xuan smiled and said: "You are lame, why don't you give up and want to be a lame man?"
"hey-hey."
The lame man was also happy: "How about making money? Who would think it's too much money? There is news from above that our walled city won't survive for a few years, so I just make a living in the walled city. When I leave the walled city, people outside think I am
Ya San, Brother Xuan, tell me, what can I do if I don’t earn some pension money?”
Hear this.
Jiang Xuan was silent for a while.
Although the lame man is lame, he has a wild attitude. He has been living in the walled city for decades. Although he has not climbed up to become a big brother, he knows a lot of big brothers. He can use this kind of people.
It's just his identity.
Hum hum.
Don't think that taking him out for a shopping trip means he's not a ghost.
ghost.
Still fine.
Who knows who is behind the lame man.
Maybe he was a police informant, working with him to catch big fish.
"Let's see again."
Jiang Xuanduo didn't say a word and stepped on the accelerator.
Buzz buzz.
The car roared and headed towards Kowloon Walled City.
Five days later.
May 13, 1983.
Lunar calendar, the first day of April.
I went west out of Hangutu, which was a passage to another world certified by his elder brother.
However, this channel can only be used on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month.
It is not possible at other times.
As for whether it is the same as what the elder brother said.
Jiang Xuan was not sure.
But he is willing to try. On the one hand, it is to avenge his elder brother. On the other hand, is the world after Han Gu Tu really only filled with martial arts?
Not necessarily.
There is a poem that says.
At the beginning of the Hunyuan Dynasty, the judgment of the Tao was the same as before. It is natural that things always exist and nothing can be achieved.
The Purple Qi traveled thirty thousand miles from the east and passed through the Pass for the first five thousand years.
Hangu Tu was sealed under the Taoist pagoda behind Laojun Mountain. According to the people of Laojun Mountain, the Taoist pagoda was built for thousands of years. It is said that it was built by Yin Xi, the gatekeeper when Laozi went west.
If this is the origin.
This Hanguan map is not a map, but the path out to the west.
When I left Hangu Pass in the west, I was probably going to the world connected in this painting.
Such a world.
How come there are only martial arts?
Chapter completed!