When we came from the hardware store, it was noon, the weather was hot, and the pedestrians on the road were hurrying home, and it was not a fool to be outside on such a hot day. The restaurants around the school all started cooking, and the smell of rice overflowed, so we smelled the smell and found a restaurant, and ate two bites of nonsense.

After eating and drinking, we returned to the dormitory with our weapons and hid under the bed. Nonsense, we're messing around the school with machetes and stuff, isn't that looking for death? We're not that stupid. After hiding, we went out of the school again, ready to solve the matter of Zhang Bei, and if the matter of Zhang Bei is not solved for a day, we will not stop for a day.

We walked out of the school gate and along the path. The willow trees on the path are shaded side by side, and it is not so hot anymore. I also shouted from the tree. A peaceful atmosphere.

Suddenly a person appeared in front of him, carrying a large bag of things, walked under a willow tree and put down the big bag, looked left and right, saw that there was no one, and unfolded the big bag. Then sit on the ground and take out a large fan and fan it.

We saw that this man was sneaky, not like a good person. I followed him and saw that his bag was full of knives, which looked strange, not like ordinary knives. The man was very thin, his hands were covered with calluses, and he looked like a person who had been engaged in heavy physical labor for a long time. The arms are powerful, and there is obviously a lot of arm strength, which should be practiced by working with the arms.

"Hey, what are you doing here? Sneaky" Ye Shao opened his mouth and said that he was very embarrassed. But they didn't like it at all, but smiled and said to us in Chinese, which is not very fluent, "I am a knife seller, I will see if there is a chengguan here"

We are even more curious when we see that we are not locals, and we may not be Chinese. "Are you Tibetan?" Zhang Xin looked at the man's appearance and the knife he sold. "Yes, I'm Tibetan," the man waved his knife at us.

We thought he was going to commit murder, so we took two steps back. "Why are you selling knives here?" Zhang Xin continued to ask the man. In the conversation that followed, we learned the ins and outs of the matter.

The man who sells the knife is called Tashi, which means auspicious. Tashi is an ancestral Tibetan knife maker, and his arm strength was developed while making Tibetan knives. His craft has been around for more than 30 years, and the Tibetan knives he makes are extremely sharp and well-known on their side.

However, his son had blood cancer, and he had to sell his ancestral property and bring his son to Lanhai City to see a doctor. Tashi's wife was also ill and lay in a rented house. Tashi's money is getting less and less, and there is not much left to see his son's medical treatment, which is even worse because of his wife's illness.

Tashi had to tearfully sell his elaborate Tibetan knife. At first, he set up a stall in the market, but later he was discovered by the city management, and all the knives were confiscated, and it would be good if people let them go. Now everyone knows that the appreciation and collection value of Tibetan knives is very high, and it is suitable for giving to leaders, so the chengguan has their eyes on Tashi's knife.

Tashi didn't dare to sell it at the market, so he took the rest of the knife and went to the path behind No. 8 Middle School to sell it, and as a result, he recruited a few of us. Hua Manguan looked at the knife in Tashi's hand and couldn't take his eyes off it.

Zhang Xin had been to Tibet before, where he had lived, and he knew very well the customs and customs there, and he had the impression that the people there were even more simple and hospitable.

Hua Manguan picked up the Tibetan knife and couldn't bear to put it down. Zhang Xin spent money to buy it, a Tibetan knife is more than 8,000, Zhang Xin directly gave Tashi 10,000 yuan, let him take his wife to see a doctor, Tashi is grateful to us, and has been boasting about the Tibetan knife is the most proud of his life.

The Tibetan knife that Hua Manguan looked at is more than 40 centimeters, which belongs to the short knife in the Tibetan knife and is suitable for hand-to-hand combat. It's extremely sharp, and it can be said that it is a good knife. Tashi told us that Hua Manguan's knife was the Lhatse Tibetan knife, and that when he made the Lhatse Tibetan knife, he added a lot of precious, Tibetan antelope blood, ghee, and Tibetan green fruit.

We didn't understand a lot of technical terms that Tashi said, but Zhang Xin listened to them with relish. I really don't know what he understands. In short, we bought a weapon for Hua Manguan and the Lazi Tibetan knife, and also did a good deed to treat Tashi's wife.

After Tashi finished talking to Zhang Xin, he packed up his things, stopped selling the knife, and took his wife to the hospital. Zhang Xin was full of praise for Tashi on the road, what a master of art, a talent.

Speaking of weapons, I suddenly remembered what happened at the hardware store just now, so I pretended to pull Zhang Xin to go to the toilet and took the opportunity to ask him. After Zhang Xin listened to my words, he said to me, "I don't think it's simple, I saw his military spurs, finger tigers, and crossbows you picked, all of which are military." Especially your crossbows, which are exclusively for the Yunnan special forces, not anywhere else, and each crossbow is numbered"

I felt even more shocked when I heard Zhang Xin's words, first of all, military weapons can be shipped out, and they can be numbered, what kind of person is the owner of this small hardware store, is he just a money-hungry Humpty Dumpty?

The second thing that shocked me was Zhang Xin's identity, who he was, he had been to Tibet, learned about the customs and customs, and talked with Tashi about the way of refining. And for these military weapons so well, the Yunnan special forces know everything about it. The identity is not ordinary, it seems that Zhang Xin is not only an ordinary second-generation official. But I'm sure he has no animosity towards us, because we are brothers.

In the end, Zhang Xin and I also determined one thing, according to various indications, the sixth box mentioned by the shopkeeper was not a double-barreled shotgun, but a heavy weapon such as a military pistol or submachine gun.

Zhang Xin and I went back to the toilet after going to the toilet. Ye Shao, Wang Mulin looked around Hua Manguan, and Hua Manguan took the Lazi Tibetan knife to carve things up. We walked in and took a look, Hua Manguan took the military stab and engraved the five big characters "Meng, Zhang, Ye, Wang, Hua" on the back of the Lazi Tibetan knife.

After the slam was finished, he took a knife and said to us, "I, the swear that the five of us are brothers for life, good brothers for life"

"I, Meng Chenyu swears" "I, Zhang Xin swears" "I, Ye Shao swears" "I, Wang Mulin swears" "We are good brothers for life, yes!" ”

On this day, under the willow tree behind the school, the five of us swore to the sky with the Lazi Tibetan knife that the five of us would never abandon and would always be good brothers for life.

Many years later, we already have tens of millions of family properties, but we have never forgotten that the five of us are good brothers is an oath, and at that time we had a few more good brothers. But the Latse Tibetan knife always had only the surnames of the five of us engraved on it.

Nanshan City, mansion. Lin Zhenqi sat on the sofa of the Italian famous brand and looked at the report angrily. The white-haired old man walked over and handed Lin Zhenqi a bottle of water. Lin Zhenqi took the "grunt" and poured it down, and said viciously, "I'm angry, I'm angry, these idiots, I really don't know why my dad raised them, Uncle Yang bothered you to give me an order and let them all hand over their shares, bastard." Haotian Group does not raise waste. Lin Zhenqi gritted his teeth when he said this.

Uncle Yang, the white-haired old man, glanced at the report and said, "Young master, don't worry, take your time, this group of old guys will be cleaned up" "Well, Uncle Yang, is there any news from my sister" Lin Zhenqi calmed down, calmed down, and asked about his sister. It seems that Lin Mengxi has this very important weight in this brother's heart.

"No, but it should be in Blue Ocean City," Uncle Yang replied to Lin Zhenqi. Lin Zhenqi said helplessly, "Eh, this sister, I really have to worry about it" Lin Zhenqi got up from his young hair, walked to the window, rubbed his eyes, and looked out the window.

Uncle Yang shook his head and walked out of the room. I was thinking in my heart, "Should I tell the young master this mystery of my life experience, the master is too cruel to the three children to do this." ”

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