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"Haruta?"

When Li Yaoyang saw five 'shiny' rifles neatly arranged in the wooden box, his name blurted out.

It's like a big brother who has been single for 38 years, and suddenly finds out that his childhood sweetheart lives next door

The shape of the rifle is simple and capable, and it looks quite unpretentious.

The steel and wood body of the spear highlights the beauty of the classicist weapon.

"Haruta? What's the hell in name? This is Springfield, boy, don't see it, right? Lao Yao hugged his shoulders and said proudly.

But the little chubby dun seemed to understand something, and snickered on the side:

"Master, what Brother Yang said is right, isn't Springfield translated as Springfield?"

Lao Yao was stunned and scratched his head:

"I don't understand the thinking of you young people~"

Li Yaoyang was also too excited to call out its 'flower name'.

He has filmed several anti-Japanese dramas, and he is very familiar with this classic rifle that has been popular for half a century.

It's just that he used prop guns for filming, and he never touched the real one, by the way, it is called 'Zhongzheng' in China.

In fact, the most accurate name should be Springfield M1903, the ugly imitation of Mauser.

Lao Yao took out a handful casually, and the crisp sound of metal collision made people's blood boil when they heard it.

Men love guns, cars, and beauties, and if you think about it, the relationship between the three is still very close.

These guns are very well maintained, and the gun oil has not dried yet, which is newer than the 16-year-old yellow flower girl.

'Bang~' Lao Yao rotated backwards and pulled the bolt, took out a plate of five consecutive bullets with a new golden sheen and stuffed it into the magazine.

Cleanly closed the bolt and made a shooting and aiming motion.

As long as he pressed his finger lightly, the golden bullet would turn into a murderous weapon, instantly burrowing into the flesh.

Handsome!

Li Yaoyang gave a thumbs up and said excitedly:

"Old Man Yao, where did you get these guns?"

"Hehe~ Then you don't care, how about it? Are you still satisfied with this batch of guns? ”

"Satisfied! So satisfied! How many do you have? I want it all~"

As soon as the words fell, the blind old man slapped him on the back of the head, and said angrily:

"You don't go to the battlefield again, what do you want so many guns for?"

"Eh!" Li Yaoyang was in pain.

Lao Yao smiled: "I don't want more, I just have a coffin~"

"It's okay, five should be enough, you make a price~" Otherwise, what else can you say?

"You look at the money, but if you want to have bullets, I only have 200 rounds in total, and you have to figure out how to do it yourself after the fight~"

If memory serves, Haruta also uses 7.62mm bullets, which should be easier to find.

After a moment's hesitation, he ordered 500 knives and put them on the table:

"Old man Yao, I am in a hurry to use the money now, pay so much first, and I will definitely make up for it when I return the funds!"

"Enough, I can't help you too much, these guns will be my help."

Paused: "As for the people..."

Little Fat Dun raised his hand: "I want to follow Brother Yang, you know, I really don't have the talent to learn Chinese medicine~"

Lao Yao sighed deeply: "Whatever you want~"

His silent senior brother hesitated, but still didn't speak.

In the end, only Xiao Chubby Dun left with Li Yaoyang, looking at him a little fat, but he was quite strong.

This box of guns is 20 pounds, and he carries it on his shoulders as if he is playing, and he does not breathe for a moment, which makes Li Yaoyang look at him with admiration.

When he got home, the blind old man was boiling water downstairs, while Li Yaoyang pulled Fat Dun back to his room.

Pushing the gun and ammunition under the bed and hiding them first, Li Yaoyang said:

"Fat Dun'er, from now on, I will be the brother who eats in the same trench, I have to say ugly things in front."

"Hey~ Master has told me to do everything according to your orders, Brother Yang, if you have something to say, just say it!"

"Done! Then I won't grind, follow me, money must be indispensable to you, I don't want our brothers to end up parting ways because of money~"

"Huh~ It doesn't matter if you have money or not, you can eat enough and have a place to sleep!"

The little fat man is so generous, but he sets off Li Yaoyang like a calculating villain.

He shook his head:

"Anyway, I'll put it here, in the future, our brothers will eat meat and drink soup together, and we will be blessed and enjoy hardships together!"

"That's right! Blessings and hardships are shared together! ”

Fat Dun's yearning for the rivers and lakes has been a day, and he was finally taken into the door, leaving only full of blood, how can he care about anything else?

After laying the groundwork, Li Yaoyang began to talk about business:

"I'll have to find a few helpers next, and the two of us won't be enough."

"I do know a few brothers~"

"Is it reliable?"

"Eh~ I can't say for sure, but they are all masters who dare to fight~"

"Hmm~ Bring it to me as soon as possible, I'll buy them a few more Colt revolvers, let's use this Springfield~"

"No problem, I'll go find someone!"

"Wait, what's the hurry, I haven't finished my words yet~" Li Yaoyang grabbed him.

"Well, you say~" Fat Dun sat back again.

"We still have to find a driver~"

It is true that Li Yaoyang is an old driver, but cars in this era, especially trucks, can be difficult to drive.

Without study and practice, going on the road is looking for death, and Li Yaoyang doesn't dare to drag it out.

"Driver? Then I don't know~"

"It's okay, I'll look for the driver, your next task is to find a helper and explore the road by the way."

"Pathfinding?" Fat Dun scratched his head in confusion.

"Hmm~ Wine is in Atlantic City, and from Manhattan to Atlantic City, you have to find a clean and secret route."

Fat Dun suddenly, pinched his chin and said:

"You can't definitely take the road with a lot of people~"

"Yes, once the ban is implemented, the main road will definitely be a strip, we can't take this risk~"

"Then you have to find a way to wear it from the forest, but whether the car can pass is a problem~"

"So we need to explore the way~"

"Okay, I'll go find someone first, and then find the way as soon as I find someone~"

"It's hard work, this is 200 dollars, you take it first!"

Li Yaoyang pointed out two Benjamin plugs to Fat Dun, and he refused again and again:

"No, I have money!"

"You have money that is yours, you can't spend your money to help me do things, collect it, save some flowers!"

Fat Dun nodded fiercely: "Brother Yang, you believe me, I promise not to disappoint you~"

For this little fat man, Li Yaoyang is becoming more and more satisfied.

"Go ahead, stay safe~"

The little fat man is excited, walking a Land Rover, never walking when he can run, full of energy.

The blind old man didn't know when he came behind Li Yaoyang, and said meaningfully:

"I'm helping you like this, I don't know if it's right or wrong~"

"Hehe~Let time tell you the answer~"

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At the Vestan Theater, Li Yaoyang is still the artistic director here, and it is also his job to come to watch the rehearsals from time to time.

Angela arrives as promised, and it seems that Ricardo has already told her what to do.

After watching in the audience for a while, Li Yaoyang walked away with his buttocks, ready to go to the box office to see the ticket sales of the second show.

still adopts the same sales model as before, releasing 100 tickets a day, and playing hunger marketing very thoroughly.