The Life of a Gangster That Started In a Gun Shop

After getting these three orders, the remaining two orders are much more normal.

An order came from a federal Chinese owner. The other is a federal old man who had studied in China in his early years.

The types of guns they want are also very common. What the Chinese boss wanted was a CZ75 compact pistol produced by the Czech Cheska Zbrojovka-Ulsky Brod company.

Because the name of this company is too convoluted, Ye Qing called it CZUB for short. CZUB's most famous work is the CZ75 pistol, which was launched in 1975. The market was soon opened in the Federation.

In the early days, due to the cheap price and the curiosity of the people of Western countries for Soviet-Russian weapons, they bought and played with them. But gradually, people gradually found that the performance of this gun is very reliable and can be used as a military gun. And the shooting accuracy is also good, it seems that it can be used for competitive games. Slowly, this pistol, which originally sold for only about $400, has won the reputation of the most cost-effective pistol.

And the CZ75 compact that the Chinese boss wanted was a derivative of the CZ75. After the barrel and slide were shortened by 2 cm and the grip by 1 cm. There is not much reduction in performance, and even the dedicated short magazine can still guarantee a magazine capacity of 14 rounds. Moreover, the 16-round standard magazine can still be inserted and used. Compatibility is very good.

Because they are both Chinese, the boss and Ye Qing chatted a little more when they were discussing the design plan. When Ye Qing persuaded the other party, it was not cost-effective to choose a pistol, and the changeable area was too small. The other party told him.

When he first came to the Federation in the early years, he was a poor boy. At that time, the security of the Federation was much worse than it is now. Since he could not afford to rent a better apartment, he had to face some invisible threats almost every day. No one knew if the black man or old Mo who lived next door would suddenly kick open his door.

This kind of anxiety lasted until he paid his first month's salary. At that time, he was serving dishes in the restaurant, and naturally he didn't have any spare money in his pocket.

As a last resort, I chose the cheap pistol CZ75. With this gun, he gained a full sense of security, and the whole person became more confident.

After a long time, I also have feelings for this gun that has been with me since I was little. Even after hearing Ye Qing's sincere advice, he still insisted on choosing CZ75 as his gun collection in the future. He hopes that this gun can be buried with him in the future.

And the old federal man was similar, he chose the M14 rifle. It is a pure M14, not an improved version of the late M14EBR.

The early M14 rifle was an upgraded version of the M1 Garand. During the Korean War, it flourished as a standard weapon of the Union Army. But the good times did not last long, and this gun was soon replaced by the M16 rifle designed by Mr. Stoner.

According to him, when he was young, he used the M14 under the instruction of his father. At that time, he also always believed that the Korean War being waged by the Union Army was a just war. Until later, when I was in college, I went to China for exchange and study. Only then did I gradually realize the nature of the war.

During the war, his father was unfortunately hit by a cannonball head on, and there were no bones left on the spot. When the news came back to the Federation, the still young old man was very uncomfortable. In order to bury their father, their family bought an M14 rifle at that time, and a military uniform sent by Denver, and made a tomb.

After that, the old man had feelings for the M14 rifle. Seeing this gun is like seeing a picture of my father teaching me how to use a gun when I was young. Through the experience in China, this gun gave him another warning effect. Let him always remember the pain caused by the war.

To be honest, Ye Qing was actually quite helpless to hear this. He is just a gun seller, but these two customers are. One is a fellow countryman seeing a fellow countryman, and the two are teary-eyed. One is old and usually rambling.

They wanted to tell a story, and Ye Qing had to listen. But these stories do sound a little heavy.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a while. Why do you frown?"

Ye Qing, who hung up the phone, sighed in annoyance. But he didn't want this scene, and happened to be seen by Hannah who walked into the store.

"I heard some not-so-beautiful stories, that's all."

After taking a deep breath, he adjusted his emotions. Ye Qing resumed the smile on his face, looked at the beautiful Hannah, and said.

"What would you like to drink? I'm treating you to a guest today. Thanks to you, I made a small profit this time. By the way, where's your brother?"

"Forget it, I forgot to pay for the milk last time. If I help you, it's just a favor for that glass of milk. However, I want to drink now, you won't refuse it, right?"

Randomly throwing her bag on the bar, Hannah pressed her skirt and sat on the high stool. While looking at the menu, he laughed and joked.

"Of course not, it's past four now~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What would you like to drink?"

Looking down at the watch, Ye Qing got up from the stool. While wearing an apron, he asked.

"You really have a problem. It looks like I can't drink until four o'clock?! The first time I got it for five hundred dollars, I'll make you fifty thousand dollars this time!"

Seeing Ye Qing looking down at her watch, Hannah felt that she was offended. feigned angrily. However, as he laughed and scolded his mouth, the comfortable and casual feeling at the beginning also returned a lot.

"Forget it, enjoy now. Please bring me a glass of Royal Kiel. If there is no dew, white wine can be used instead. My brother has an emergency and the schedule has changed. When the time comes, I will bring him back. Enough."

"Okay, how much time do you have in Los Santos this time? Let's have dinner together tonight?"

Ye Qing found a champagne glass from the glass hanging above the bar. He asked while adding blackcurrant liqueur to it. But after thinking about it, it seems a little bad to say that.

"That, don't get me wrong. Since you don't want me to invite you to drink, I'll accept you a big favor. I always have to express myself, so... um... It's the kind we Chinese usually do... …”

The more Ye Qing said, the more chaotic it became. As soon as the words came out, I wanted to say that this was a polite human exchange. As a result, I was worried that this group of federal people who never knew what politeness was would not be able to understand. In the end, the more I talked, the more I felt that there was no silver 300 taels here.

"It's alright, alright, don't talk about it. If you want to ask a girl to dinner, just say it directly. Why are you making so many excuses?"

Hannah laughed when she saw Ye Qing's embarrassed look.

"I have time tonight, and I will rest these two days. I'll give you a chance to ask me out!"

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