Zhou Jianjun watched Xu Damao stagger into the house, then he looked around. The yard was silent, and everyone must have fallen asleep.

"Let's go to the Pigeon Market."

Zhou Jianjun thought, and walked towards the backyard wall.

He jumped lightly, reached out to grab the wall, and then kicked his feet, and he flew out of the yard.

After landing, Zhou Jianjun thought to himself, "This light skill is really powerful."

After disguising himself, he rushed to the Pigeon Market.

After paying the entrance fee, he began to stroll in the Pigeon Market.

After strolling for a while, someone came up to him and whispered, "Brother, do you want this?"

Zhou Jianjun looked down and saw that the man gestured an "eight" with his hand.

"How much?"

Zhou Jianjun immediately became interested.

In this era, there are still many spies lurking around the city of Sijiu, and you never know when you will run into one. Even the original body's father was killed while going to the countryside to purchase goods.

When buyers go to the countryside, they are usually equipped with some special equipment, such as self-defense weapons such as pistols.

But Zhou Jianjun went to the countryside before, under the name of contacting old comrades. So, he never received those equipment.

It happened to be encountered at this time, and it was just right to buy it for self-defense. Anyway, it is usually kept in Taoyuan, so there is no fear of investigation.

Seeing Zhou Jianjun's interest, the man hurriedly said: "Brother, let's go over there and talk."

After the two walked to a corner where no one was, the man said: "50 yuan a piece, and you will get 100 bullets, no bargaining."

Zhou Jianjun didn't know whether this price was expensive or not. After all, he came from the 21st century, and it was impossible for him to know the prices of all things clearly in a short time, let alone such contraband.

Seeing Zhou Jianjun didn't say anything, the man hurriedly said, "This is 90% new, absolutely worth the price."

Zhou Jianjun smiled awkwardly and said, "Let me see the quality first!"

The man unbuttoned his clothes and revealed the thing on his waist.

Zhou Jianjun looked at it carefully, "Wow! Good stuff!"

The thing on the man's waist was a Mauser C96, which we often call a "box gun" or "mirror box".

This thing was equipped by the German army during World War I, but it was not until the "War of Resistance to Small Days" that it became famous.

Commanders and fighters at all levels of our army like this gun very much. With high accuracy and large bullet capacity, it is indeed much more practical than a normal pistol. Later, many imitation versions even appeared.

"I want it!"

Seeing the good stuff, Zhou Jianjun decided to buy it without hesitation.

After the two men completed the transaction, Zhou Jianjun asked curiously: "Brother, do you still have this thing?"

The man waved his hand and said: "No, there is only this one. And all the bullets are for you."

After the man finished speaking, he looked around and ran out of the Pigeon City.

Zhou Jianjun reached into his waist and felt the feel of the "box gun", and then put the thing in Taoyuan.

After coming out of the corner, Zhou Jianjun began to wander around the Pigeon City again.

The things in Taoyuan were completely enough, so he didn't have the urge to buy anything.

While strolling around, he suddenly noticed a man with a backpack on his back, and the man was obviously waiting for business.

Zhou Jianjun stood a little further away from the man and observed, only to find that every time the man took out something like a bill from his backpack, it was something like a bill.

After confirming that the man was selling tickets, Zhou Jianjun stepped forward and whispered, "Sir, do you have a watch ticket?"

After crossing over, Zhou Jianjun's biggest problem was that he couldn't grasp the time.

Without a mobile phone or a watch, he usually estimated the approximate time and didn't know the exact time at all.

Seeing the ticket seller at this time, he was eager to get a watch ticket.

With a watch ticket and the money in his pocket, he could go to the department store to buy a bunch of watches tomorrow. In this way, he wouldn't be afraid of missing time when he went to the countryside in the future.

When the man heard Zhou Jianjun's question, he raised his head proudly and said, "Don't talk about watch tickets. I have all the tickets you want. It depends on whether you can afford it."

"Just a watch ticket, how much?" Zhou Jianjun asked.

"Thirty."

"Can it be cheaper?" Zhou Jianjun asked again.

"No, but if you buy more, I can consider packing it for you at a lower price." The man said.

"Forget it, I don't have that much money."

Zhou Jianjun said, and took out three big black tens from his pocket and handed them to the man, saying, "Here's the money, where's the ticket?? "

When the man saw Zhou Jianjun take out the money without hesitation, his arrogant expression immediately disappeared, replaced by a smiling and flattering look.

He approached him flatteringly and said, "Man, look, I have other tickets here, don't you want two? I will never let you down!"

While speaking, the man took the money, then took out a handful of bills from his bag, picked one out and handed it to Zhou Jianjun.

Zhou Jianjun took the bill, looked at it carefully, and after confirming that it was a watch ticket, he stuffed it into his pocket.

Then he asked curiously, "What kind of tickets are there? Tell me. I'll see if there's anything I need."

The man smiled even more when he heard this, and said with a smile on his face, "Maotai tickets, cake tickets, cigarette tickets, food tickets, everything is available, it depends on what you need? "

After Zhou Jianjun asked about Maotai tickets and cigarette tickets, he directly paid for 10 of each.

At this time, better cigarettes and alcohol all require tickets. Buying these things and keeping them, in case you need to give them as gifts, you don't have to buy them now.

As for food tickets, forget it. His paradise can continue to produce, and it is estimated that no one will have more food than him.

After the two of them traded, Zhou Jianjun planned to leave.

At this time, the man said again: "Man, three turns and one ring, you have only one turn now. If you need to get married in the future, come to me at any time. I have always been in this pigeon city. "

Zhou Jianjun nodded, turned around and left without saying much.

On the way back to the courtyard, Zhou Jianjun began to sigh at the convenience of "Qinggong", which is simply a magical skill for traveling.

Of course, being able to use Qinggong on the road is enough to show that Zhou Jianjun is not a "mortal"!

It's still the wall!

It's still a cool move!

However, this time Zhou Jianjun almost peed himself as soon as he landed!

Just next to him, Xu Damao was leaning his head against the wall, standing there "hush"!

After seeing that it was Xu Damao, Zhou Jianjun calmed down his excitement.

"Damn it! "

Zhou Jianjun cursed in a low voice, and then slapped Xu Damao on the back of his head.

After Xu Damao was slapped, he fell to the ground along the wall, lying on the liquid he had just released.

Zhou Jianjun stretched out his hand to try, and he was still breathing, just simply knocked unconscious.

"Let you scare me, tonight, you will lie in your own urine!"

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