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Suddenly there was a cold war, he didn't want to face Visas, even if it was a joke, that guy was not light or heavy, next to each other in vain. He quickly smiled flatteringly and said, "Hunting, you can take your father to hunt." A man's favorite, a hot-blooded impulse. ”

Zhang Yun's eyes lit up, this is a good choice, his father used to be a hunter. It was only later that the state confiscated guns and did not allow private ownership, so he withdrew from the industry, but he has always loved hunting. If you can make him enjoyable, it will not be in vain.

The problem is that he doesn't have a gun, and although individuals are allowed to own guns in Australia, they need to be documented. He hasn't done it yet.

As soon as this question was asked, Craigie had a defeated look on his face.

"Boss, it's not simple, the law is like that, but we're not accommodating yet. Tomorrow you take my gun license to the town and find Grote Keith, who sells guns. I'll give him a call and promise he'll sell it to you.

You have a gun license, you just buy it for me, and you can pick whatever you want in his store. As long as you apply for a gun license in the future, you can transfer the gun again.

Of course you need to have this. ”

As he spoke, he made a gesture that everyone could understand. Zhang Yun said OK, as long as it is something that money can do, it doesn't matter now.

It was not until ten o'clock in the evening that the crowd gradually dispersed. Early the next morning, Zhang Yun quietly called his father out. made Zhang Jianguo confused, and he had to carry others behind his back. But he didn't ask too much if his son would still harm him. You'll find out when you get to the place.

"Dad, I'll take you to buy something, don't let my mother and sister know."

Driving to Hope Town, Zhang Yun went straight to Grote Keith's shop. It was still far away, and Zhang Yun recognized the location of the gun shop. If the giant billboard depicting Remington, the Desert Eagle, and the Maxim machine gun is not the billboard of the gun shop. Zhang Yun dared to bet with others to touch himself on the street.

Grote Keith was a white man in his fifties, with a thick beard that almost covered his face, and he smiled boldly. Only from the occasional flash of greed in his eyes could he see that this man was greedy for money.

Seeing someone entering, he greeted him with a smile, hugged Zhang Yun, and patted him on the shoulder enthusiastically. "Lovely Zhang, I'm Grote Keith, and welcome to you."

Zhang Yun rolled his eyes, he was really not used to this etiquette. After two taps, he parted ways and said, "Grote, I'm sorry I didn't bring you any gifts." ”

"It's okay, your arrival is my biggest surprise. This is your father, so young. How, Zhang, what is needed is open to the mouth. ”

Zhang Yun took a look, there were really a lot of guns here. However, he still looked at his father, who was only hunting with him, and always wanted to buy a gun he liked. As a result, I saw my father looking at a gun with joy.

Following his gaze, this is a 38-style rifle, which is commonly known as the 38 big cover.

It's just that what makes Zhang Yun strange is that the 38 big cover is the gun used by RB in World War II, how can it appear here.

Noticing the gazes of the two, Grote explained to him. "You have a lot of vision, this is what my father captured on the battlefield. How is it not very pretty. ”

Zhang Yun rolled his eyes in his heart, you can really blow. The 38 cover is placed on the west wall, and there are dozens of old guns there, could it be that the CD was captured by your father?

This is clearly for sale, okay! But Zhang Yun decided to buy it anyway. At the beginning, my father used the 38 big cover, which was captured by my grandfather on the battlefield that year. If you can buy it and give it to him, it's a good choice.

"Alright, I don't know what happened to Grote, but it's just a well-preserved antique, and I don't know if I can use it. Say, how much are you going to sell it for? ”

Being exposed, Grlot smiled awkwardly. "It's just a joke, so why take it seriously. You see, it's all old guns over there, and they're sold exclusively for gun enthusiasts.

The price is not very expensive, I can give you a cheaper one if you want. ”

"Can I take it down and have a look?"

"Of course, this gun can still be used, if you want to buy it, I can give you bullets and try it after you go to the interview."

Hearing this, Zhang Yun took down the gun and handed it to his father.

The Type 38 rifle weighed 3.73 kg, and the 30-year-old bayonet weighed 4.1 kg. One of the great features of the gun is its length. The total length of the gun is 127.6 cm, and it can reach 166.3 cm with the Type 30 single-edged bayonet.

The magazine of the Type 38 rifle is embedded in the body of the gun, with a capacity of 5 bullets, and the magazine of the Type 38 rifle also has an empty magazine prompt function, when the last bullet in the magazine is ejected, when the bolt is pulled back into place, the bullet support plate will resist the bolt head, unable to move forward, and remind the shooter to reload. In those days it was the main weapon of the RB.

Holding the 38 big cover, Zhang Jianguo was a little excited, how many years have passed, he still feels the same way.

Without asking, Grote knew the deal was done. He smiled and asked, "Zhang, do you need any other guns?" ”

"Machine gun, that's fun to play."

Grote: "You're sure you're not kidding. ”

"Hahaha" Zhang Yun laughed three times and stopped talking, thinking about it, although Australia allows private ownership of guns, it is all a civilian version, to put it nicely, it is a civilian board. To put it ugly, it is the castrated version. It's far from the military version.

To put it simply, some repeating rifles were castrated into single-shot guns, and the caliber of some high-powered guns was restricted.

As for machine guns, the Australian government will only allow them to be privately owned if the brain is kicked by a donkey.

Otherwise, someone would buy a Gatling, rush directly into churches, schools and other meeting places, and install bullet belts to kill the massacre.

In the end, Zhang Yun bought a Desert Eagle and a Remington M870, and it was over.

After Zhang Yun finished paying, Grlot smiled more sincerely, took out a few business cards from the table and handed them over.

"Zhang, if you want to hunt, how can you do without a horse, riding a horse to hunt is exciting."

Zhang Yun took a look, the first one was a business card selling horses, and the second one was a kennel. As for the last one, it was written "pet shop", which made him scratch his head, what is the relationship between hunting and pets, but he only understood when he saw the back. Operate a variety of birds of prey.

"Left and right, isn't this exactly what you ancient people said. Holding a dog, holding an eagle, riding a horse, this is the enjoyment of hunting. ”

Zhang Yun was speechless, what is it, you really work hard to make money, and you even have a lot of knowledge of Chinese culture.

Thanks to Grote, Zhang Yun drove out with his father. But what Grote said is true, if you hunt, you have a horse to travel, and this is hunting. Otherwise, running behind the prey's butt is nothing.

Look at the horse farm is not far from the town, Zhang Yun drove over.

Once inside, look at the horses running in the wind on the horse farm. A tall body, a long neck, a soft mane fluttering in the wind, and a flowing tail swaying lightly behind him, stopping from time to time to bow his head and eat pasture. Apparently the horses are very free and happy.

Zhang Yun was a little envious. I also have a few horses on my own farm, and I have nothing to do to ride out to play, that's the most comfortable thing.