behind me is the earth.

Chapter 16 016. Firearms
Zhang Lu's details were clear, he was honest, and it was not too risky to get the box, so Ren Pingsheng felt more at ease.

As my subordinate, it is also very easy to use.

Ren Pingsheng gave Zhang Lu the address and door keys of his hometown, and exchanged his mobile phone number, and then let him set off in his little Ford.

The 10 yuan came to the account quickly, and Ren Pingsheng transferred another [-] yuan to Viagra.

"??? Why transfer money again?"

viagra reply.

"Get more crossbow arrows, Dad is not short of money."

"That's fine, Daddy will satisfy you."

The corners of Ren Pingsheng's mouth curled up, and he put away his phone.

He knew in his heart that the 2000 yuan he gave Viagra yesterday was not enough to cover the cost of three steel crossbows and two horizontal knives, but Viagra didn't matter at all.

Now that he has money, he naturally can't treat his elder brother badly.

Strolled to the clubhouse across the street, ordered the familiar No. 8 technician to pinch his feet.

"Brother Pingsheng, you've been under a lot of pressure lately~"

No. 8 sounds sweet and greasy.

"Press it well, I've walked a lot in the past few days, so I just pinch you to make it comfortable, just push it hard, I'll work hard!"

Ren Pingsheng was lying on a chair with a mobile phone in his hand, walking around Tengu.

"Okay Brother Pingsheng, leave the rest to me, you just enjoy it~"

The sound of No. 8 is always itchy, but the technique is good, the hands are strong, and the pinching is quite transparent.

You can always trust number 8.

"5 traditional bows; 5 straight knives; there is also a Ming Dynasty armor seller here, oh 12888, which claims to have actual combat protection capabilities, let's try a set; and the stab-proof suit I bought last time is of good quality, come again Add a few pieces; the outdoor batteries are not enough, order two more, plus a few solar charging panels, inverters, and wires have to be arranged...
Buy some food..."

Ren Pingsheng looked at it with his mobile phone, and placed an order when he felt that he needed it.

The 35200 that I just received hadn't warmed up yet, and soon there were only [-] left.

Ren Pingsheng transferred the 3 to a bank's app, the current deposit, and the fluctuating income of [-] o'clock a month, not high or low, mainly because the bank card can be bound to WeChat, so it can be withdrawn at any time, and it will be credited in real time .

"Brother Pingsheng give me a good review~"

On the 8th, Ren Pingsheng was sent to the lobby all the way, and he also gave Ren Pingsheng a thumb bear ornament.

Leaving Liangzi Zudao, Ren Pingsheng went to a restaurant for lunch, when the phone rang, it was Zhang Lu who came back from Xing County.

"Did everything go well?"

Ren Pingsheng returned to his residence and asked when he saw Zhang Lu.

"I navigated directly to the village, and everyone in the village knew about the boss's house, so they took me there directly.

It went well. "

Zhang Lu smiled at Ren Pingsheng, because he had just left school and was not very good at getting along with his boss, so his face was still a little nervous.

While speaking, he opened the trunk, revealing a black wooden box.

The box is about the size of a 55-liter storage box, and it looks old. The buckle decorated with auspicious clouds is rusty in blue, and the lock is still the old bolt-type lock.

"Let me move it for you, boss."

Seeing that Ren Pingsheng was going to carry the box, Zhang Lu rushed forward to hug the box.

"No, you go to eat first after noon, there is an elevator in the building and I can just move it up by myself."

Ren Pingsheng patted Zhang Lu's arm and took the box from Zhang Lu's hand.

The box was a bit heavy, Ren Pingsheng moved it into the living room, and he was still panting after closing the door.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a 100 yuan red envelope to Zhang Lu: "Go have lunch first, and then go to the store after eating."

Throwing the phone on the sofa, Ren Pingsheng looked at the lock on the box.

The key to the box had long been lost, and he didn't want to destroy it violently.

Finally, he used a screwdriver to unscrew the screws on the buckle, and then opened the box.

On top of the box was an old cotton-padded jacket that hadn't seen sunlight all year round and had a musty smell.

I took out the padded jacket, and there was a sealed plastic bag underneath. The plastic bag was very dry, and there was a moisture-proof bag like a common food bag in it.

In this plastic bag, there are two guns, one long and one short, a 56-half Mitsubishi bayonet, and a pack of yellow and orange bullets.

"M1911a1."

"56 semi-automatic."

Ren Pingsheng was excited when he saw these two guns.

He simply sat cross-legged on the ground, took out two guns, and checked the condition of the guns. Although he hadn't taken them out for more than ten years, the condition of the guns looked good.

Ren Pingsheng put the pack of bullets on the ground, and saw a small wooden box and a canvas bag in the box.

When I opened the box, there were two certificates and several medals inside.

There are "Medal of the Battle of Crossing the River", "Medal of the Battle of Huaihai" and so on.

When I opened the certificate, there was a photo of Ren Pingsheng's grandfather on it.

Ren Pingsheng didn't have a deep impression of his grandfather. When he was six years old, his grandfather passed away due to a relapse of an old injury.

All I know is that when my grandfather was twelve or thirteen years old, he joined the Eighth Route Army, fought devils, and participated in the Liberation War. He was seriously injured when he attacked Shanghai Ocean Bank.

I heard from my father that in Grandpa's file, he also won first-class merit once and third-class merit several times.

Although the impression is not deep, Ren Pingsheng has always been proud of his grandfather.

Put these certificates and medals back together and put them back in the wooden box.

Ren Pingsheng looked at the two guns again.

A pistol was seized by grandpa on the battlefield, and he used it as his own for a long time.

After changing jobs and returning home, I brought it back.

56 and a half, left behind by my grandfather when he organized a militia company in the village.

When Dad was young, he used to go hunting game in the woods with this gun.Ren Pingsheng remembered that he touched it when he was a child, but after the ban on guns, he never saw it again.

If it weren't for this time when Dad came back from the provincial capital, he suddenly remembered that there were still two guns at home, and asked him to hand over the guns that had been packed in the bottom of the box in his hometown to the police station, and he would have forgotten about it.

Ren Pingsheng dumped the bullets in his bag on the ground, and the yellow and orange bullets immediately scattered all over the ground.

He divided the bullets into two piles and counted them one by one.

A total of 270 rounds, including 140 rounds of rifle ammunition and 130 rounds of pistol ammunition.

Ren Pingsheng found two boxes and put the bullets in them respectively.

These bullets are not a small number, but in fact, they can't help being shot a few times. It's okay to use them for self-defense in another world, but it's a waste to use them to hit living corpses.

Ren Pingsheng first learned the instruction in the video, disassembled the two guns a little clumsily, and maintained them.

It was found that the condition of the firearm was indeed in good condition.

Finally, Ren Pingsheng took out the 11.43mm pistol bullet and pressed 7 bullets into the clip.

With a "click", the clip snapped into the handle.

Holding a heavy and cold high-power pistol in his hand, Ren Pingsheng felt more confident about going to Qingcheng Town for development.

(End of this chapter)