After that, things were a lot more trivial, because I had to leave. I thought I'd have a lot of things to take with me, but I cleaned up in that hut and didn't think it was necessary. Then stay here, lest he call me a white-eyed wolf.

I stood for a moment at the grave of the old poor ghost, smoked two cigarettes, and then turned back to the hut where we had lived. It was also covered with dust, as if it were exposed to the wilderness. A pot of plants that the old poor ghost picked up before, I don't know what it was, withered like a coil of hair. It may take a long time for the dust to bury it, and dust to dust to dust is like that.

There was no place in the house where I could stay, so I stood at the door. The sun was already shining in the room, and beams of light pierced through the cloudy glass, making me see the dust floating in the room clearly. I felt inexplicably sad when the sound of a car came from outside the factory.

I exited the house, where two trucks were already parked outside the gate. The people in one truck jumped down, about twenty or so. On the other cart were boxes of goods, presumably their own supplies.

Xiao Yin shouted for people to lift things in, and walked over to me. Xiao Yin loves to laugh very much, unlike Mr. Yu's wooden expression, probably a family of two brothers, always the younger brother is sunny. But in fact, no one is close to the sun.

"The next few days are going to be hard for you." Xiao Yin handed me a cigarette and said to me.

I looked at the brand of the cigarette, and it was the same as the one I handed him last night, and it was indeed a good habit to be careful. I smiled and lit a cigarette: "I'm collecting money to do things, so there's nothing to be polite." ”

"I'm going to be trained here, so I can't have a good relationship with the instructor in advance."

"You're here too?"

"Of course, my brother said that you are very good, he never praises people, of course I want to see it. Besides, I'm here to restrain these boys. They don't have any sense of proportion, and I'm horrible to you off. My brother blamed me again. ”

"I don't have a temper, I don't have much power, it's all about catching ducks on the shelves, and this is the first time I've come."

"It's okay, it's okay, these guys are very clever and reliable, you only discipline, and I'll leave the rest to me."

I nodded and pushed the door open, this place should be a little lively.

The boys were very nimble, and in a short time a truckload of things had been moved into the factory. They opened the box and set up a tent in the open space inside the factory, and for a while smoke and dust were everywhere. Xiao Yin coughed and walked to my side and shouted: "It's all light, don't you want to choke, who is going to get some water and come over and die to Sasa, don't choke a few more before you start training." ”

"It's okay, it's also that no one has lived here for too long."

"Haha, I'm used to training, so don't choke here, show you something good." As he spoke, he pulled me to the unopened boxes. I picked up a crowbar on the side and pried one of them. Inside are neatly several small boxes. He picked one up and handed it to me, motioning for me to open it.

I knew what was inside the box as soon as I got it, and when I opened it, I saw two brand-new pistols lying in the box. I smiled wryly, it was Browning again, it seems that this place is very close to Browning. I unconsciously remembered the Browning of the old poor ghost.

"I wonder if this pistol is suitable for them?" Xiao Yin asked me.

"There aren't many people in the city who can easily come up with so many new guns, let alone the standard Browning. It's always just people who get used to guns, and they have nothing to do with guns. They are so good at pistols. I'm embarrassed to teach it. ”

He smiled: "I don't believe in the people who killed Brother Long, and they can't teach these boys." ”

"After all, killing people and teaching people are not the same thing."

"It's training, it's security, it's almost fine, it's not about telling them to kill people. But you can teach me more. I looked at his smiling face and suddenly felt that there was something about the two brothers who were very similar.

I helped him take out all the small boxes inside, and below them were neatly lined up with bullets. I don't know how they got such a heavy box out of the car.

"I don't know how many bullets are enough, so I just bring more."

"In the end, it's a big family, what's the matter, it's just a pistol?"

"My brother said, you can pistol, haha, no, pistols are easier to get, and the shorter the gun, the luckier. There's no way around it. ”

I smiled, "I have the opportunity to tell you brother, I remember what he said." ”

It seems that the reason for coming back here again, I always unconsciously think of the time when I first learned to shoot, the old poor ghost stingy appearance, every time I missed, I seemed to be able to see the folds on his face twitching, how painful it must be.

Now I'm doing the same thing as him in the same place where I have been, and I wonder if I will understand the old poor ghost who has been buried deep in the earth.