Zhang Wei and He Kun entered a pawnshop, the shop is quite large, the same as on the street, there are not many people entering, but they are all rich or expensive, and they must have earned a lot.

Seeing Zhang Wei and the others coming in, the guy first said hello, and then guided the two to the counter.

"I wonder what you two are going to replace?" The bookkeeper behind the counter asked, smiling, looking very sophisticated and kind.

"We want to be something special, I don't know if you dare to accept it here?" Zhang Wei spoke.

"I wonder if you two want to be something special?" The accountant said something that was not nutritious, and his eyes became very special at this time.

Zhang Wei and He Kun didn't reply immediately, they just stood and looked at the accounts.

The two sides looked at each other for nearly a minute. The bookkeeper suddenly raised his hand and waved at the two.

"I don't know if it's a distinguished guest, I've come from afar, I'm slacking."

"Come on, please come to the back room, serve tea, I want to talk to your guests in detail."

Zhang Wei estimated that he understood what he meant, and he was doing "black business." "Then it's naturally a distinguished guest, distinguished guest, of course, please come to the back room.

After walking dozens of steps, Zhang Wei and He Kun sat in the back room, with fine carved sandalwood, grille windows, and a bright yellow table.

"You use it slowly!" The guy served two bowls of tea, Zhang Wei looked at it, didn't say anything else, smelled the smell and the workmanship of the bowl, it was very different from the side just now.

After Zhang Wei and the others sat down, the bookkeeper just now also walked in, watched the two take a sip of tea, and then said a few polite words. It's all before the show.

"Haha, I'm afraid you're not locals, right?"

"My brother has good ears, I'm from the north, and my brother is from Jiangsu."

Zhang Wei replied, and the answer at this time also made it clear that Zhang Wei himself was the guest today, and He Kun was just a companion.

The accountant frowned, and said very worriedly: "The war over there?" The Japanese just hit that side. ”

"It's not messy these days." He Kun answered.

"Haha, that's what I'm saying, that's what I'm saying."

Without a word, the room fell into a special atmosphere. In the end, it was the bookkeeper who spoke first.

"Tell me what you want to do?"

Zhang Wei didn't plan to hide it: "Murderous objects!"

The bookkeeper was startled at first, and then quickly calmed down: "This?" At the same time, a gesture for a gun was made.

He Kun and Zhang Wei nodded at the same time.

"I don't know if it's a long handle or a short bus?" The long-handled style said by the accountkeeper is naturally a long gun, and the short-handled type, as the name suggests, is a pistol.

Although it is black language, Zhang Wei can still understand the ** points. Zhang Wei shook his head, smiled and leaned to the ear of the accountant.

"Machine guns, Japanese!"

Guan Shu's face was startled, and then it turned into a thick smile.

"Hurry up, yes, yes!"

Zhang Wei is clear, and now in these years, weapons are not rare goods, and his selling points have three, one is a machine gun, the other is made in Japan, and the third is a grenade.

"I wonder how many goods you have?"

He Kun stretched out his hand: "Three crooked-handle light machine guns, ten ninety-nine new Japanese 38 rifles, 200 rounds of 65 bullets, and ten Japanese-made grenades." ”

After listening to the account, he was not too moved, but he felt that the two people in front of him were not small, and they even had machine guns.

Zhang Wei said: "What do you think, how are our goods?"

The bookkeeper leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Is there really a spear?"

"Of course, I can't lie to you." He Kun laughed and scolded on the side.

"The rifle is ninety percent new?"

"Naturally, it's well maintained." Zhang Wei also wanted to thank the Japanese soldiers at this time, they usually worked so diligently to maintain and oil the weapons, but now it is cheaper Zhang Wei.

"I see!"

"What, do you want to make a price?" He Kun said.

The accountant smiled: "Haha, yes, of course, naturally it will be collected in full!"

"Then you can make an offer"

The accountant frowned: "This machine gun, it's a sought-after commodity, how can I sell it to you for a hundred Guangyang, rifles, ninety percent new, I'm afraid it can only be sold for twenty, bullets, according to your number, it's probably worth more than twenty yuan, I don't know about grenades, there are not many people on the market, I will suffer a loss, bid thirty yuan, what do you think?"

Zhang Wei thought about it, it was suitable, and he was about to say yes, but this time it was He Kun who preemptively said: "Brother, I'm afraid this rifle is too cheap, how can you say that it is all made in Japan?"

The accountant squinted his eyes and took a sip of tea: "Actually, there are also expensive ways to sell!"

Zhang Wei was a little unclear, what was this person going to do for a while, and that for a while.

"You put together ten rifles, say it's brand new, I'll bid you forty yuan, and one price for the new guns poured by foreigners!"

Zhang Wei nodded: "Yes!" Anyway, it's not bad, it's really not okay to take the old Zhongzheng from the army and give it to him.

"It's just, you see that I'm thinking about it, and I'm not bothered, do you also have some blood?"

Having said that, no matter how stupid Zhang Wei is in this regard, he understands that this person is asking for kickbacks, and Zhang Wei is not a dime, so he should answer him.

"Say, how much do you want!"

The accountant's eyes lit up: "Hehe, I'll give you bullets, twenty-five yuan, I'll give you thirty grenades, rifles, forty, machine guns, one hundred and fifteen, you give me five yuan for each rifle, and six machine guns for me...... No, it's still seven pieces! You see how. ”

Zhang Wei looked at He Kun with his spare eyes, He Kun nodded, it seems that this business can still be done, and he naturally does not rub in.

"Deal!"

The account manager got the benefits, and smiled in a low voice, as if someone would take his dividends as soon as there was a movement.

He Kun and Zhang Wei did not continue to talk to him.

The two of them made a written letter to the pawnshop and agreed to record it.

The pawnshop took the goods in the name of silk fabrics, and paid Zhang Wei a total of 955 yuan of Guangyang, Zhang Wei They had to pay more than half of the goods before they could get the first payment, Zhang Wei did not deceive them, and directly agreed on the delivery place, paid the money and goods at one time, and delivered the goods with one hand.

However, the actual amount of money is less than 900 yuan, those are given to Mi by the account, Zhang Wei also feels sorry for this Liu Mazi, how much less does he have to earn in a year, but it may be that Liu Mazi has a lot of money and doesn't care about these?

The location agreed by the two parties is also in the suburbs, and the delivery will be made a day later, and the account keeper is particularly positive for the business that can share dividends, and immediately dispatched the manpower to prepare to accept, and the current foreign also fell out immediately, and put it in a red paper yard, twenty yuan in a roll, a total of forty-five rolls, packed in a small box, and handed over to Zhang Wei when it was shipped.

Zhang Wei faced this windfall, he had a new problem, these 900 yuan of foreign money, large size, not easy to carry, he will have to fight around in the future, he can't stay so much money at all.

As a result, the delivery issue that had just been negotiated with the accountant had to be changed again.

The goods are still delivered, but well, first only twenty-five rolls of cash, and the rest of the things, let the accountant go to buy food, and be responsible for the food of the troops during the period of training in Hunan, but now the accountant does not know his identity on the surface.

If he dares to play tricks, Zhang Wei doesn't mind sending him to the west.