Back in the 1980s, hiking in the mountains was also a way of life

Chapter 748 This time I just said

When the guns were offered, the three brothers of the Gao family naturally refused them. Wang An had no choice but to directly use the mountain herders' trump cards, which were the two big hats of "rules" and "mountain god".

This forced the three brothers to accept the 56 with reluctance.

Wang An is a very polarized person. To put it bluntly, the distinction between the words "love" and "hate" is too obvious.

If you dare to provoke me, I will beat you. If you dare to make me angry, I will find ways to kill you. Niu Daming is an example.

But if you don't provoke me, I definitely won't take the initiative to bully you.

Like this time, although there were reasons for it, Wang An felt a little guilty about taking so many ginsengs from others.

The three of them worked hard for a month, but in the end, they let Wang Li and I take half of it.
The point is that the amount is a bit too big, more than 37000 yuan!

That's why Wang An decided to give his gun to the other party, so that he could feel a little more balanced.

Wang An dug out a total of two guns from behind the dilapidated temple in Yangshutun, and the old gun has now become an exhibit, or a collectible.

Because for a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle, the barrel will be basically scrapped after firing less than 6000 rounds of bullets. It can still fire normally, but it will not be accurate because the rifling has been worn out.

When Wang An dug it out, the old gun had already fired countless bullets.

So, ever since Wang An calibrated the gun one time and found that the place he aimed at and the place where the bullet hit were different, Wang An knew that the life of this gun had come to an end.

Now, Wang An is also using an old gun, which is the gun that Brother Nine left in the cellar.

Although this gun is old and he has only used it for a while, it is still in good condition overall. Wang An feels that if he fires another two or three thousand rounds of bullets into it, there should be no problem at all.

Before he knew it, Wang An's house had a large pile of guns.

Not counting the pistols, the gun that was given away and the scrapped gun, only counting the usable guns, Wang An's family still has 6 Type 56 semi-automatic rifles, one Type 56 submachine gun, and a useless No. 16 hanging tube.

However, there was only one gun with proper documentation, and that was the Type 56 that he bought from the supply and marketing cooperative.

Fortunately, all the remaining guns were purchased at no cost.

One Type 56 and a half was dug behind the dilapidated temple in Yangshutun, one was found when Feng Chengmin, Mu Xueli and others were looking for the treasure left by Ninth Brother and killed Ninth Brother's men, and the other three Type 3 and a half all had gun serial numbers on them, and were also left behind by the group of people hired by Xing Liwen, the former director of the food factory.

The 56 rush was built during the gold rush.

This time when he returned home, Wang An planned to use the gun left behind by Brother Jiu's men before they died when he went into the mountains next time. As for the three Type 56 and a half rifles with gun serial numbers, Wang An planned to find a chance to sell them.

However, Wang An did not plan to sell it to the supply and marketing cooperative because the cooperative certainly could not offer a high price.

The reason why Wang An was so sure was that when they were using these three guns during their lifetime, they probably had no idea what maintenance was, which resulted in these three guns being in really bad condition, with all parts having more or less some minor problems.

Although Wang An has handled them all carefully, considering his rich knowledge of firearms and years of experience in using guns, the remaining life of these three guns will not be long.

If each gun could fire another 1,800 rounds of bullets, it would be very serious. After seeing off the three Gao brothers, Wang An and Wang Li immediately got busy, mainly putting the black bear meat into sacks and then tying them on the backs of horses.

The fur of black bears in this season, or to be more precise, the fur of all animals, is worthless because of the seasonal hair loss. In addition, the fur of adult black bears is too hard in this season, and the leather mattresses made from them can be prickly.

So Wang An threw away the big black blind cat skin without hesitation and only kept the small black blind cat skin.

After packing up everything, the two of them went down the mountain and headed home.

On the way, Wang An thought for a long time, mainly brewing his emotions for a long time. After rehearsing in his mind how to make it look more realistic, he said to Wang Li in a calm tone:
"Old Five, I've noticed that you've become less and less humane recently. And your brother Mu is the same, what's going on? Are you two going to go to heaven?"

Wang An felt that he had to say something to Wang Li, otherwise, as time went on, this guy would become even more evil than he was at the beginning.

Wang Li was shocked when he heard this, and said in confusion:

"Fourth brother, I haven't changed much. What's wrong with me?"

Upon hearing this, Wang An immediately knew that Wang Li had no sense of self at all.

So, Wang An turned his head and looked at Wang Li, and said with a very serious expression:
"Just now, did you want to kill all three of them and then take away their clubs?"

After a pause, Wang An's expression suddenly changed. He stared with his eyes wide open and said with a ferocious look:
"What are you going to do? Huh? You still want to be a bandit?"

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It has to be said that at this moment, Wang An was exuding a violent aura all over his body. He was like a mad wolf, giving people the feeling that he was ready to bite anyone at any time.

Wang An's sudden change frightened Wang Li so much that he trembled all over. Just as he was about to speak with trembling lips, Wang An continued to curse:
"Are you a fucking idiot? You're going to kill someone just for a few fucking sticks? What are you thinking? Speak."

When he said the last two words, Wang An was already shouting.

Wang Li was startled by Wang An's last two words, and then he kept swallowing his saliva, looked at Wang An with horror, and then stammered:

"I think, I think. In this mountain, anyway, no one knows about this. If they know about this, we can just..."

At the end of his speech, Wang Li's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he lowered his head and could not continue.

Then, Wang Li suddenly raised his head and said:
"Fourth brother, I will never dare to do that again."

Upon seeing this, Wang An finally breathed a sigh of relief, but in his heart, Wang An praised himself a lot, mainly because his performance was so expressive and emotional, and he definitely deserved full marks.

After sighing, Wang An said to Wang Li meaningfully:
"You are already 17, you should understand things. Is killing someone so easy? Besides, the person didn't provoke you."

Just like this, Wang An, like a monk chanting sutras, told Wang Li a bunch of irrelevant things in a long-winded manner.

As for whether Wang Li listened or not, Wang An didn't take it seriously. He thought he was just talking this time, and he would beat him next time.

To be honest, if Wang Li wasn't his younger brother and had always been following him around, Wang An really wouldn't even bother to fart.

(End of this chapter)