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You must know that there are a lot of military fans in society now, and most people don't have much money, but once they encounter something they like very much, they are still willing to spend their money. It can be seen from those military stores on the Internet that Dang Weimin is not a real military fan, but also a semi-amateur military fan, and he has also been on the Internet store and looked at some quotations for clothes and equipment. The feeling is, it's too expensive, it's quite shocking. If the domestic production is fine, if it is those clothes that are close to the mouth, they are quite afraid to ask for money. Each set of clothes can cost as little as hundreds of yuan and can cost thousands of dollars.

At that time, the party for the people still felt that there were such stupid people there? I don't like bloodshed, I like war, but it's quite a lot. The Ming city where he is located is a provincial capital, and there are a lot of military burners. The clothes and equipment in this space can be said to be picked up for nothing, and if you take it out, you can exchange it for a lot of money.

After some yesterday, the party took two sets of U.S. Ranger uniforms from the space menu project, one of which was a soft-brimmed hat, the other was equipped with a military helmet, and a few pairs of military boots. After thinking about it again, he also chose a set of American AT SWAT team uniforms, which also included a bulletproof vest and a dagger.

After exiting the space, Dang Weimin looked at the clothes placed on the bed. I took out a few large garbage bags from the box under the bed and stuffed them into each of my clothes, and the dagger was placed in the small cabinet under the bed.

After a burst of ink with the old man at the gatekeeper, he said good things for a long time and half a pack of magnolia cigarettes, and borrowed the old man's tricycle. Dang Weimin threw a few big burdens into the back bucket, rode a tricycle and went out of the gate. It was already half past six in the evening, six or seven miles from where he was going, and he didn't care about eating, so he left school so happily.

After crossing two small alleys, the party rode onto the main road of the city, the Yangtze River Avenue. It is a 12-lane straight road, with red lights on both sides of the road, high-rise buildings, extravagant restaurants, and countless luxury cars running down the road. Dang Weimin saw the brilliant lights in the roadside restaurant, and the beautiful welcome lady smiled, welcoming the officials and wealthy people who dominated the city to have a proper conversation with a hypocritical expression, all dressed and talking about national affairs and things they had to worry about. Every commoner would burst into tears of excitement when he saw that these big men were busy talking about big things while they were busy eating.

Dang Weimin, who was riding a tricycle, didn't think so much about it at the moment, he was thinking about rushing to the club as much as possible, otherwise the manager would definitely go home from work. After riding some distance, his stomach growled, and he realized that he was a little hungry, so he stopped at a small market on the side of the road and went out to buy something to eat.

After choosing, he picked a bucket of noodles from Kang Shifu, two ham sausages and a bottle of pure water, and soaked the noodles in hot water at the water dispenser in the store. After passing by the cigarette shop, he hesitated for a moment and bought a box of soft red clouds. After arriving outside, I sat on a tricycle and ate instant noodles, and was eating, when I saw a beggar half-lying on the road, skinny and pitiful looking at the street. Dang Weimin felt that his heart was soft, so he took two ham sausages and walked over and handed them to the beggar. The beggar was overjoyed, muttering words of gratitude in his mouth, trembling and peeling the sausage.

"Tick! Backbite! "A BMW Z4 was also driving close to the side of the road, intending to drive into a parking space on the sidewalk, while the tricycle of the party for the people happened to be blocked at the entrance. After seeing the situation clearly, the party hurriedly put down the instant noodles and went to push the tricycle on the side. As soon as it was pushed away, the Z4 immediately stepped on the gas pedal and rushed onto the sidewalk, and then braked sharply with a "quack". Because the car was too fast, he was startled by the party, and then he saw two young women get out of the car. They talked and laughed as they looked at the hotel on the side of the road. Judging from their clothes and handbags, I am afraid that there are more than tens of thousands, the party thought to himself, shook his head and prepared to leave.

As the two girls talked, they saw a beggar eating sausages on the side of the road, and one of them took out a hundred-dollar bill from his handbag and shouted, "Whoever asks for food, come and kowtow, and this one will be given to you." ”

The party was furious when the people heard it, isn't this a bad slut? Give money, give money, and watch people do it like this? But what he didn't expect was that when the beggar heard this, he immediately threw away the ham sausage, ran to the two girls, knelt there and began to kowtow, and shouted: "Grandma, it's okay." ”

"Hahaha...... the two girls laughed loudly, "we don't want a nephew like you......"

Looking at the ugliness of these people, the party is disgusting for the people like eating a fly, and in the stomachs of these so-called superior people, I am afraid that they are all maggots in vain.

After eating instant noodles with cold water, Dang Weimin went to the "brave" club at half past seven in the evening, which occupied the former place of the third printing house in the province, and after the printing plant went bankrupt, the workers were blown away with a little severance pay. The original factory area was divided into two, and the part facing the street was rebuilt with commercial and office buildings. The tall factory building inside is occupied by a cultural company, and a "club" with military fans as the object has been opened.

There are more than a dozen cars parked at the door, most of them are petty bourgeois cars such as Polo and Elysée, and it seems that the composition of this club is okay and the economic strength is good.

After the security guard saw that the party was for the people, he ran over angrily: "Don't stop three rounds, collect the rags and go elsewhere!" ”

Dang Weimin smiled and said, "Big brother, I'm here to deliver the goods, and I told Manager Song." In fact, he only knew that the manager's surname was Song, and he had met once, and as for the agreement, it was completely made up.

Hearing this, the security guard's face changed significantly, "Delivery? What to send? Manager Song didn't say it. ”

"Look, this is the player's uniform, I've sent a sample." Dang Weimin opened one of the plastic bags and showed it to the security guards.

"Then I'll call and ask......" Baoding still didn't mean to release people, and entered the small gatehouse and started to call.

The party was in a hurry for the people, and after making a phone call, he went through the state. Coincidentally, a chubby guy stepped out of it and was walking towards his own Passat sedan. As soon as he saw this fat man, he immediately recognized that it was Manager Song.

"Manager Song!" Dang Weimin immediately walked towards him, greeting him at the same time.

Manager Song heard someone call him, turned his head to look, and saw a young man running towards him, his shirt was an old jacket, a pair of white-washed jeans, a pair of Li Ning sneakers, a very ordinary student, like a high school student.

"You're looking for me?" Manager Song stopped and looked the person in front of him up and down, probably because he wanted to play the club cheaper. It was also he who was in a good mood today and decided to talk to this child.

"That's right, I'm from the Cloud City Service Agency, and I have some military uniforms and equipment. I heard that you are going to change it, so I will bring you a few sets of samples. ”

"Well...... this" Manager Song was not interested when he heard it, he noticed the tricycle over there, it is estimated that the small broken garment factory heard that he was going to replace the original CS game costume of the migrant worker here, and came here to pull business.

"I'm sorry, we have already placed an order, and we will cooperate next time." Manager Song politely declined.

The security guard panted and ran up and grabbed the arm of the party for the people, "You were like this yesterday?" Hurry up and leave, Manager Song doesn't want to talk to you. ”

Dang Weimin broke free from the hands of the security guard and said loudly: "Manager Song, don't go." I'm all genuine here, and they're all standard uniforms for active duty in the U.S. Army......"

Manager Song, who had already opened the car door, closed the car door again and walked closer, "Young man, don't say it anymore, we have our own supply, you still have to sell these clothes at Tianqing Bridge." Tianqingqiao is a big grocery market in Ming City, there are many things, but they are all bargains.

Dang Weimin felt that his mind was pounding: "I have the best goods here." Even a Kevlar helmet, believe it or not, look at this dagger. At this point, the party didn't care about anything for the people, and this first business was very important, so I took out the dagger and handed it over.

Manager Song thought about it and took the dagger, and after pulling the holster open, he checked it, looked at the blade, and then tried it with his fingers, and a stream of blood flowed down his fingers.

"Good knives. It's genuine. Manager Song played back and forth, and couldn't put it down. After a long time, I noticed that Dang Weimin was looking at him. Inserted the blade into the scabbard and said, "I'm sorry, this knife is really good, it's still a new knife." How much? ”

Dang Weimin thought about the Internet, but he didn't think of how much it was, so he simply asked: "How much do you give?" ”

Manager Song played with this d8o back and forth, his face was impassive, and he said a number: "How about 2ooo?" With that, he twisted his face to the side, his hands still quite nervous. He knew that the D8O in his hand was absolutely genuine, not one or two hundred rotten goods on the market, even the pioneer of North Industries, and it was completely the Ontario version. In fact, the seven or eight hundred yuan of the so-called genuine products bought in the market are also domestic goods, and the real goods are all flowing out of abnormal channels, and there are very few, and the best knives are tens of thousands.

As a returnee, Manager Song still has an eye, and the M9 in front of him is indeed genuine. I don't know where this stupid boy got it from, such a person doesn't cheat for nothing.

At such a price? Dang Weimin didn't understand that there were so many broken knives, and by the light at the door, he noticed the fat manager's nervous expression, and simply shook his head.

"I've already made a high price, so if I add another 5oo, 25oo, I can't go up again." Manager Song gritted his teeth and said, as if cutting meat on him, looking at the kid in front of him, his expression moved, and he added, "Don't you still have clothes?" Let me see if I can ask for it. ”

Hearing this, the party nodded in agreement. Both of them were happy to see the deal completed. Manager Song felt that 25oo had taken the best, and at the same time despised the ignorant fool. And the party for the people is even more happy that they don't invest a penny and earn 25oo for nothing.

Walking to the tricycle, Manager Song took a look inside, pointed to the security guard who was a little wilted and drooped, and said, "You, come here, move these clothes inside, the light here is not good." ”

"I'm moving?" The security guard pointed to himself.

"No, I'll have to move. Hurry up! The security guard grinned, unable to do anything, and walked inside with three uniforms. The party didn't care about him for the people, and pointed to the three-wheeled lane: "There are boots and helmets inside, you have to move them too." ”

After reading these three uniforms, Manager Song was full of praise and said, "It's really good, it's just like the real thing." The workmanship is really great, and this helmet, I think it's a real Kevlar helmet, which is rare in all ** stores. Well, boy, if it's all of this quality, then I'll ask for more. How about 1ooo per set of hats, clothes and boots? ”

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