Chapter 279: Preparing for a Test Gun
Seeing Shi Wenbo take out his gun card, Huang Shi also leaned over to look at it, I had heard them mention P before. Oã LīŧPã Aã L and M. Fã L, but he didn't even ask to visit, so now it can be regarded as a long experience.
Seeing that small card, it is very similar to the VIP gold card that I often do in China, with dark purple stripes, the name and the starting time, it is nothing more than an extra photo.
"So this is the gun license." Huang Shi "tsk" twice after the clerk left.
"yes, that's what the pistol license looks like." After Shi Wenbo shook the gun license plate in front of Huang Shi, he put it away.
Huang Shi saw that the clerk was walking in the same direction, which was the small door they were staring at just now, "It seems that what Xiao Hei said is right, the warehouse is behind this door." â
"Well, Lao Huang, because the other gun shops are relatively small, the guns they put on the display shelves are all for display, and they usually take the guns from the warehouse after the goods are ordered, and the warehouse is still far away from the gun shop."
Huang Shi looked at the door, "So, this store is an exception." â
Shi Wenbo picked up a pack of bullets on the display shelf, and said with some hesitation, "Yes, I just don't know if the people who are guarding the warehouse inside are equipped with guns." â
"That's definitely there, but I don't think there will be much."
Huang Shi also pretended to look at the bullets, took a pack of bullets from it and checked it, feeling the heavy weight of these bullets.
In other words, these commodities that are prohibited from being bought and sold in China are placed like ordinary commodities here in Canada, such as the pack of bullets in his hand, which is contained in ordinary small plastic bags, that is, the kind of packaging bags with pull strips on them.
On this transparent packaging bag, there is a white label paper, and the paper is written with a black pen "hornady150GrFMJ-BT308", Huang Shi guessed that it should be a certain specification of the bullet type of the gun and ammunition company, and then there is a dark red price label on the label.
"239 Canadian dollars, how can it be so expensive." Huang Shi muttered and put down the bag of bullets.
Then he looked in the direction of the warehouse, wondering whether he should go to the warehouse first after breaking down the door or sweep the store away first.
After thinking about it, I decided to go to the warehouse first, because there are not many things in the store, except for a few rows of rifles in the center of the store, those dangerous items such as pistols and submachine guns are all placed in those long glass cabinets, and it is estimated that they are also afraid that when the customer buys a gun, they will kill the boss with their backhand.
While Yellowstone was still thinking, the clerk had already returned with an AR15, a magazine-fed automatic rifle with semi-automatic or fully automatic firing modes, and a lightweight, pneumatic rifle that used a center-primer bullet.
When chatting just now, Shi Wenbo and Huang Shi said that the so-called pneumatic type, that is, the air-conducting firearm, will have a part of the gunpowder gas used to promote the re-entry action of the firearm, so the efficiency is lower, and the range and power of the same ammunition are slightly weaker, but the operation is convenient and the rate of fire is high.
Bolt-action rifles, on the other hand, have a longer range and power, and have higher shooting accuracy, which is used by most sniper rifles, but has a low rate of fire and poor fire continuity.
The clerk beckoned Shi Wenbo and Huang Shi to a glass cabinet, and then opened the long cardboard box, and the AR15 that Shi Wenbo was going to buy this time was lying inside.
"It looks really good, it feels like a good gun." Huang Shi was a layman, and he had always thought that American-style firearms looked taller and bigger than Soviet-style guns.
Shi Wenbo smiled and didn't reply to him, took out his AR15 from the cardboard box, and then began to check all kinds of things, probably because this is a brand new gun, so it is hard in every place, Huangshi saw that he used a lot of strength to open its upper receiver.
As a result, as soon as he opened the receiver, Shi Wenbo took out a towel from it and threw it on the glass cabinet, which turned out to be a very disgusting towel, which was full of anti-rust gun oil, which was probably blocked at the junction between the bolt and the chamber.
After Shi Wenbo took out the towel and threw it away, he took out the charginghandle of the bolt, squinted his eyes and checked the chamber of the gun, "Well, the workmanship is very good, as bright as a mirror." â
Then he got off the receiver again, the feeling of hitting is also very powerful, and the two-way fast and slow machine design is also very good, he tried it with both hands, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "It is indeed a good operation for both left-handed and right-handers." â
After that, he tried the magazine release button again, and the bolt jammed and everything worked fine, so he said to the clerk, "This gun is good, I bought it." â
After the clerk left, Huang Shi took the gun from Shi Wenbo's hand, and tried it like him, feeling that this gun was so awkward to use, particularly stiff, and he was afraid that there was a problem, so he asked, "Oh, old Shi, why is this gun so hard, do you want to try it?" Otherwise, what if you buy it and it doesn't work. â
Shi Wenbo lowered his head, laughed twice, and then whispered in Huangshi's ear, "Don't worry, I'll go to their own small shooting range later, and then use it to ...... at night."
"They have a shooting range here, too! Didn't you say that the range was in front? Yellowstone was a little surprised.
"Hehe, the family in front of me is a professional shooting range. This gun shop is so big, of course they also have their own, but it's a small one, specifically for customers to test the gun service, we only need to pay the cost of some bullets, and you can play two later. â
Huang Shi had some questions, "Old Shi, can you do it, I don't have a gun card." â
"Hehe, what are you afraid of, it's all Chinese, stuff some money, it's absolutely no problem to be accommodating, and you can bring someone with a gun card." Swenbo laughed thiefly.
Huang Shi nodded, and was a little eager to try, "Okay, wait and buy more bullets, so I can enjoy it too." â
He also has two rifles on Dongluo Island now, namely the Remington 700 and the CZ-858, which were captured from the bobcat and their car, but unfortunately they haven't fired a single shot, so they are placed there, and now they have the opportunity to shoot with real ammunition, so they naturally feel very excited.
"1399 CAD, what a fucking shit." Swenbo complained when he paid the bill.
Huang Shi also nodded, he didn't look at the price of AR15 just now, and thought that the price of AR15 would only be a little more expensive than CZ-858, but he didn't expect it to be more than twice as fast.
"Alas, I wish I had bought our AR15 from NORINCO at that time." Swenbo sighed.
"How?"
"Last year, there was a gun shop in our Banfer side, and it was originally sold for 699 for our AR15 of NORINCO, but when it was for an event, it was only 499, how cheap you said."
"Cut, so that you don't support domestic products, you deserve it."
"Whoever made the packaging box of NORINCO AR15 is a cardboard box, and there is not even a word on it, I don't know if I will really throw it away as garbage. To be honest, our domestic military enterprises should really learn from foreign gun factories, for example, this packaging, what other DPMS, what Smith & Wesson's manufacturer packaging is so beautiful! You don't need to change it to give it away as a Christmas gift. What about us......" Speaking of this, Swenbo shook his head.
"Okay, no matter what he is, let's buy more bullets and hurry up and try the gun." Huang Shi was a little impatient, this TG is not earthy, and the combat effectiveness is five, which has been proven by history, so now he is more concerned about going to the shooting range to test the gun. As for the packaging box, let the leaders of NORINCO think about it.
"Okay." Svenbo turned to the clerk and said, "By the way, give me another pack of 223 ammo." â
Looking at the various bullets that the clerk took from the display shelves and stacked them in the glass case, Shi Wenbo introduced to Huangshi that this is Winchester's 55grain, Hornady75grain, this is the 36grain of the Black Mountain brand, there are lead bullets, FMJ, and fragile bullets, and a total of 600 rounds were bought.
With so many bullets, Huang Shi was overjoyed, thinking that he could have a good time this time.
I heard Swenbo say over there, "Please bring me four more magazines." â
"Wouldn't four magazines be too little?" Yellowstone tugged at his sleeve, as the carton contained the two magazines that came with the gun, as well as a gun strap, a gun oil can, an instruction manual, and a set of cleaning tools.
The content of the manual is more bloody, Huang Shi flipped through it casually, although he couldn't understand the text, but looking at the picture, he also knew that the gun was used to kill and injure living targets.
"Four more magazines is enough, do you think that rifle magazine has a limit of 5 rounds?"
"Hmm." Huang Shi nodded, even with the addition of these four magazines, it was only 30 bullets, and he was worried that he would not be able to form a fire suppression at that time.
Seeing that the clerk went to the warehouse to get the magazine, Shi Wenbo whispered to Huang Shi, "Hehe, in Canada, although the magazine of rifles is reduced to 5 rounds, it doesn't make much practical sense for them to do this. Because it was just a nail that was driven into the 5-round magazine to block the bullet, and this nail was very easy to get down, and the electric drill came down with a drill, and we could change the magazine back in less than a minute at night. â
"Oh, yes!" Huang Shi smiled secretly in his heart, it seems that there are policies and countermeasures in this place in Canada.
"Of course!" Swenbo was outraged by Yellowstone's suspicions.
"I'm not skeptical."
"So what are you......"
The two of them laughed as they talked, and the good mood lasted until the end of the bill, when Swenbo asked the clerk to borrow a shooting range in the store to test the gun.