Chapter 101: A big landlord from a small town

Of course, An Feng is playing for real, but it is a bit exaggerated to say it directly...... After everyone came to their senses, An Feng said his thoughts: "I bought the land on the south bank of the Ink Lake and planned to use it as hunting grounds and woodland, and I also planned to invest in a gun shop to facilitate the exchange of gun friends. ”

An Feng focused on the hunting ground and gun friends, Eve had done his homework beforehand, and now he is doing what he likes, in such a small town, and a tough place like Texas, the farmers' spare time activities are either playing with guns or hunting, so what he said should be able to get favorable points.

After hearing An Feng's thoughts, Old Mac said very strangely: "Buying a piece of land just to hunt occasionally?" You rich people really can't understand the thinking. ”

An Feng smiled: "How is it, are you interested?" ”

Old Mike shook his head: "No, this is a gun shop handed down by my father, and someone once wanted to buy my gun license at a high price and was also denied." ”

An Feng said: "It's not what you think, I mean, the gun shop is still managed by you, and I am only responsible for investment, and then change to a more spacious place to operate, expand the scale of the gun shop, and preferably a standard shooting range, as for other things, it is completely up to you to watch." ”

Old Mike said: "Do you want to say that we cooperate, and then operate in another place?" ”

An Feng looked around: "Of course, don't you think it's a little small here?" At least get an outdoor shooting range of about 5,000 square meters, right? Expand the store by two or three times, add a few shelves in that corner, and another area to sell some special clothing, boots, cowboy hats, etc. ”

"By the way, I'd like to hire a few cowboys, or tree farm workers, but they should all be generic, right? I feel like cowboys are good at all sorts of things! ”

"We love to hear that!" The cowboys who came to join in the fun said proudly.

An Feng looked at the old Mike, who was already excited, he thought about it seriously, and said in English with a regional accent: "The Ink Lake is a very large piece of land and has a good location, if you want to do a forest farm, you have to hire a lot of workers, or the mixed operation of animal husbandry and forest farm is more suitable." ”

Although the answer was not asked, An Feng still expressed his gratitude: "Thank you for your proposal." ”

Old Mac then said, "And how much are you going to invest?" It takes a lot of money to build a big gun shop. ”

"Is it enough to invest a million for the time being?" An Feng said.

Old Mike nodded: "It's enough, although a few thousand guns can't be bought, but it's more than enough to triple the scale, but the labor cost required for expansion is very high." ”

At this time, a clerk spoke in Spanish: "We can hire those Mexicans to do it, and their labor costs are two-thirds of the construction company's." ”

An Feng also used Spanish: "Is the quality guaranteed?" ”

Everyone looked at An Feng rarely, originally thought that it was rare for this yellow man to speak fluent English, but he didn't expect that Spanish was still proficient.

The clerk smiled embarrassedly, "You speak Spanish so well." But of course, the quality of the construction of those Mexicans is no different from that of the local residents, and it is faster. And the outdoor shooting range is not a residence, so you don't need to pay too much attention to quality issues, just do a good job of safety protection. ”

Old Mike said, "In addition to the gun shop, I think you need a land manager, right?" ”

"Yes, I don't live here very often." An Feng said.

"Then I recommend someone, Lawrence. He's a skilled old cowboy, trustworthy, and he's been looking for a job lately, so I can call him over if you need him. ”

"I'm in trouble." An Feng said.

Old Mac picked up his trendy touch screen machine, chattered, and after a while, an old cowboy of the same age as him, also dressed in jeans and long-sleeved shirts, walked in, smiled and hugged Old Mike, and then the two sides met: "This is Lawrence, an experienced cowboy." ”

"Nice to meet you, Lawrence!" An Feng also shook hands with him.

Lawrence smiled: "It's really time for you to buy this land, this land is very good, it can be used as both a residential area and a mountainous area, and it may appreciate in value in the future." ”

"Ha Luha, I'm glad you said that." An Feng smiled and sat down with them.

After getting to know each other, everyone got to the point and made suggestions on the things to work with. An Feng's idea was to choose the address of the gun shop next to the highway, first, the transportation is convenient, although there are few residents in Buchanandan, there are still many scattered households nearby, and the consumption of guns and ammunition is considerable; The second is private land, which he can set aside a large part of, and the shooting range is next to the hillside, so there is no need to build an additional safety wall.

Lawrence's suggestion is to have at least three forest farm managers, and to consider raising some beef cattle in flat areas along the river, and then two to three cowboys. He felt that it was too wasteful for such a good land to be used as a hunting ground, and even close to the road and along the river was the first choice for residential land.

An Feng didn't understand woodland farming at all, and he bought the land on a spur of the moment to play hunting, but fortunately, the location of this land is very good, and new residential areas are forming in the vicinity, so he will not lose money if he puts it for a while, and then changes hands.

This is a kind of land investment.

The rest was left to Mike Sr. and Lawrence to handle, and Anfeng went back to sign a contract with the landbroker, arranged for a lawyer to see it, paid $20 million by bank transfer, and then returned to Buchanan, signed a contract with Old Mack, and paid him $1.3 million, of which $1 million was for the purchase of guns and ammunition, and 300,000 was for the cost of expansion. The high labor cost in the United States is reflected here, if it is a domestic construction team, the price can be reduced by at least one-third, the speed is increased by 50%, and the quality is comparable.

After dealing with these things, An Feng's account balance plummeted from more than 50 million to more than 30 million, and the speed at which he spent money was really terrifying. However, he didn't expect that there were partners in several industries, and his own money was reduced by three or four percent, and the remaining money was naturally more.

He doesn't care about these anymore, he has spent a lot of effort to invest it, and now he will go to the gun shop to cool off. The first is automatic weapons, in the words of old Mike, these licenses have been done since his father's time, not to mention automatic weapons, and then you can open your own workshop and make guns.

But well...... Now it's not much of a difference, the gun shop is all his.

An Feng turned out a lot of good goods, the classic M16 rifle of the US army, the king of guns AK47, and the .50 caliber M2 heavy machine gun, that is, the guy on the roof of the US Humvee. M249 light machine guns, Remington MSR sniper rifles, as well as some large-caliber sniper rifles, McMillan's TAC-50, etc.

These are either fully automatic or large-bore, which are rarely seen in California.

An Feng carried these guys and came to the small shooting range behind them to try them one by one, the automatic weapon pulled the trigger and played wildly, and the bullets were finished in a few seconds, this is a real fight, the magazine has a capacity of thirty rounds, and in fully automatic mode, the bullets flew out like water when the trigger was pulled.

If the M16 is not fun, change to an AK-47, don't use a 30-round magazine, change to a drum with a capacity of 60 or 70 rounds, and carry a gun and shoot at the target. Before he was satisfied, he switched to the M249 light machine gun, smashed the humanoid target into pieces, and dropped bullet casings all over the ground. He also wanted to try a heavy machine gun, but this guy was too lethal and the environment was not suitable, so he changed to an anti-materiel sniper rifle and experienced the scene where a shot was like thunder.

The TAC-50 is a 12.7mm anti-materiel weapon, and it's not too well-known compared to Barrett's M82 series, because the U.S. military only buys it in small quantities — but as a custom weapon for the seals: the Mk15-MOD0-SASR. At the beginning, the Seal also used the M82 series, but unfortunately the accuracy could not catch up with the requirements of the special forces. The TAC-50 is much stronger, having hit a record 2,430 meters and knocked over a terrorist who is difficult to discern with the naked eye.

An Feng pondered using this gun to hunt, and it is estimated that even a bear can be torn in half.

An Feng spent the whole afternoon playing with guns, at least thousands of rounds of ammunition at the shooting range, and this speed made the clerk dumbfounded. The character of the boss is no less than that of the people of Texas.,Can't stop playing with guns.,And the skills are not bad.,Occasionally, it's counted.,The accuracy rate is very high.。

Having played enough, tired of playing, An Feng carried the big guy on his back, two light machine guns crossed left and right on his back, his body was wrapped with bullet chains, a pistol in each leg, and he was holding an anti-materiel sniper rifle almost as tall as a person in his hand, wearing a hat and sunglasses, and took several cool photos one after another.

Then upload to the space, micro = Bo. Since coming to the United States, some people have also paid attention to his movements. If these photos of full of firepower are uploaded, they will definitely envy the group of military warriors who can only touch nail clippers...... An Feng clicked on the upload maliciously, staring at the screen and smiling.