Chapter 63: Special Pistols
Zhao Yi sighed again and said, "It's not because he loves to create all kinds of things, and he feels uncomfortable every day without fiddling, and the neighbors around him can't stand the noise of his knocking and knocking, so they always come to knock on the door." He felt annoyed and couldn't calm down to study the production, so he simply moved out. ”
What a weirdo, but this kind of weirdo often brings surprises. Ye Ziyu couldn't help but be curious about this person who loved to make mechanical items.
After Zhao Yi explained to everyone, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.
There was no response from inside the door, but the sound of someone inside pulling wood with a saw could be heard.
He knocked on the door more vigorously, and it took a long time to hear the impatient response of the person inside: "Who, you're busy, let's leave if you have nothing to do, there's no one in the house!" ”
Ye Ziyu and the others all have black lines.
Zhao Yi didn't think so, he thought he was used to it, and only shouted at the person inside: "Master Qiao, it's me, Zhao Yi, come to see you, open the door!" ”
The sound of sawing wood inside stopped, and after a while, the door creaked open. I saw a thin uncle with a full beard, ragged clothes, and sawdust on his head come out of the low door.
"Zhao Yi, why are you here again, don't you mean don't always bother me......" Before he finished speaking, the uncle known as Master Qiao stopped frowning when he saw several strange young people standing behind Zhao Yi.
Zhao Yi saw Master Qiao's expression, and immediately introduced: "Master Qiao, these are my friends, they want to buy weapons, I will take them to you to see, your craftsmanship is the best, instead of letting them go elsewhere to buy those broken copper and iron, it is better to come to you to tailor it, you say no, hehe." ”
Hearing Zhao Yi say this, Master Qiao stretched his eyebrows, but still only said to Zhao Yi: "Come in." Since it's your friend, then you can introduce them to them, and take them away if there is a suitable one, I still have work to do over there, you and your friends can just take it away after picking something, and you don't need to say hello to me. ”
"How's that going to work!" Ye Ziyu hurriedly interjected, she was thinking about going to the street today to try her luck to see if she could pick up cheap and practical things as weapons, but she didn't think about taking them for nothing, and the strangers who couldn't be beaten with eight poles, besides, they were not Zhao Yi's real friends, so Zhao Yi wouldn't agree if she thought about it.
Master Qiao replied impatiently and loudly: "Why not! I can do whatever I want with my things, don't bother me and disturb my work! ”
Forehead...... Ye Ziyu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.
Zhao Yi smiled and said, "Master Qiao, I know." I asked them to exchange food for food, and I will send it to you myself, so that they will not disturb you. ”
"Eun." Master Qiao nodded with satisfaction. "It's still Zhao Yi who knows me best."
After speaking, ignoring Ye Ziyu and the others, he walked straight to the cubicle inside, it seemed that it was his studio.
Zhao Yi beckoned the five people into the house.
From the outside, this house is a little dilapidated, but it is still complete, the doors and windows are intact, the roof tiles are not lacking, and there is no extra mound of earth and stones in front of the door. Compared with the few dilapidated houses next to it, which look like they will collapse at any time, it is really much better, and it is also significantly clean and tidy.
There must be a comparison in everything, such a comparison, Ye Ziyu feels that this uncle with a full face and beard is sloppy and unruly on the surface, but he is still a person who loves life in his bones when he tidies up in front of his house.
But when she entered the low tiled house, she felt that she was thinking too much.
The inside of the house was full of sawdust and iron, and the nails and screws were hidden in it, and everyone had to bow their heads and move cautiously, for fear that a hole would be rubbed out of the center of their feet if they were careless.
The interior is not large, only divided into two rooms, inside and outside. Master Qiao didn't come out again after entering the room, and after a while, the sound of ping-pong came from inside.
The room was very dark, and the windows were covered with heavy curtains. Sunlight can only squeeze in through those unshaded crevices.
Liang Tian wanted to pull the curtains, but was stopped by Zhao Yi.
"I've brought a flashlight to show you."
He took out a flashlight and shone the light on the wall, and Ye Ziyu and the others were shocked by what they saw for a moment without words.
No wonder the windows of this house are closed even in the heat of late summer, and are covered by heavy black curtains. The walls of this room are covered with all kinds of weapons. If this is seen, it will not smash the door to rob it. Moreover, this is still the sixth district, there are almost no guards patrolling, and no one cares if something happens.
Following the movement of the light, they really realized why Zhao Yi said that this Master Qiao was a weird person, not only because his temper was a little weird, but also because of the things that were all over the house, Ye Ziyu couldn't name any of them.
Zhao Yi shone the flashlight on the corner of the wall on the far right, and said, "You take your time, if you are interested, I will introduce it to you, so I won't talk about it one by one." Or what type of function do you want, you can also tell me and I'll help you find it. I still know how to use most of the stuff here. ”
Ye Ziyu and the others all nodded, indicating that they understood. It is impossible to introduce so many weapons and equipment one by one, not in a single day.
The first person to ask was Dai Meitong, and after seeing the various equipment on the wall, she still wanted a pistol.
Zhao Yi thought for a while and came to the wall on the left. Raise your hand and remove a weapon that looks a little rudimentary in the shape of a pistol. He took out a small wooden box from the low cabinet in the corner and brought it to Dai Meitong together.
"Don't look at the rough surface of this pistol, after all, this thing is made by Master Qiao himself, and the polishing tools are limited, but the power is not shorter than the pistols sold on the market, and the momentum is small. The most special thing is ......" as he opened the wooden box in his hand, revealing three rows of wooden nails that had been smoothed out and had a thin shape like bullets.
"These are wooden bullets, specially designed for this pistol. Ordinary pistol bullets are made of lead, steel or lead-core steel shells, which are composed of four parts: a cartridge case, a primer, a propellant, and a bullet. When fired, the firing pin hits the primer, causing the propellant to burn, producing a gas to push the warhead out. I don't know if you've ever used a pistol or seen real bullets. The manufacture of bullets is more complicated, especially now, except for the base military who also have the ability to make guns and ammunition, those private workshops are no longer producing. What is sold on the market is also made in the past and circulated underground, and now it dares to be sold on the surface. I don't know if there will be any more people making production in the future, but I don't think it will be in the current year and a half. So, Master Qiao specially made this pistol that uses wooden bullets. ”
The author has something to say: summer has arrived, but spring does not seem to have come...... Nana went to the bank to look at the deposit, then went to the mall, and then ...... I came back with nothing, and the money to buy half-sleeves and shorts was taken as a gift~~~~(>_