Zhang Lu's background is clear, he is honest, and there is not much risk in picking up the box, and Ren Pingsheng is more assured.

As your own subordinate, it's also very easy to use.

Ren Pingsheng handed over the address and key to his hometown to Zhang Lu, and after exchanging his mobile phone number, he let him drive his little Ford and set off.

The 100,000 yuan arrived quickly, and Ren Pingsheng transferred another 2,000 to viagra.

“？？？ Why do you transfer money again? ”

viagra replied.

"Get more crossbow arrows, Dad is not short of money."

"Okay, Daddy satisfies you."

The corners of Ren Pingsheng's mouth curled and put away his mobile phone.

He knew in his heart that the two thousand yuan he gave to viagra yesterday was not enough for the cost of three steel crossbows and two horizontal knives, but viagra had nothing to say at all.

Now that he has money, he naturally can't treat his good son badly.

I walked to the clubhouse across the street and ordered the familiar No. 8 technician to pinch his feet.

"Brother Pingsheng, you have been under a lot of pressure lately~"

The No. 8 voice is sweet and greasy.

"Press it well, I've walked a lot in the past few days, so I'm pointing to you to pinch it comfortably, just work hard, I'll work hard!"

Ren Pingsheng was lying on a chair, holding a mobile phone in his hand, strolling around the tengu.

"Okay Brother Pingsheng, I'll take care of the rest, you just have to enjoy it~"

The sound of No. 8 is always itchy, but the technique is good, the hand strength is big, and the pinching is quite transparent.

You can always trust number 8.

"5 traditional bows; 5 straight knives; There is also a shop here that sells Ming Dynasty armor, Ho 12888, claiming to have actual combat protection capabilities, try a set; And the quality of the stab-proof clothing I bought last time is also good, so let's get a few more; There are not enough outdoor batteries, so I have to order two more, plus a few solar charging panels, inverters, and wires······

Buy some more food······"

Ren Pingsheng pulled his mobile phone and looked at it, and placed an order when he felt needed.

The 100,000 that just arrived in hand has not yet been hot, and soon only 35,200 is left.

Ren Pingsheng transferred the 35,000 to a bank's app, demand deposit, annualized fluctuation income of 3 points, not high or low, mainly because the bank card can be bound to WeChat, which is convenient to take out at any time and arrive in real time.

"Brother Pingsheng gives a good review~"

No. 8 will always send Ren Pingsheng to the lobby, and also give Ren Pingsheng a thumb bear ornament.

Leaving Liangzi Zudao, Ren Pingsheng went to the restaurant for lunch, and at this time the phone rang, it was Zhang Lu who came back from Xingxian.

"Did it go well?"

Ren Pingsheng returned to his residence and asked when he saw Zhang Lu.

"Navigated directly to the village, the boss's house, everyone in the village knew about it, and took me there directly.

It was a smooth journey. ”

Zhang Lu smiled at Ren Pingsheng, because he had just left the campus and was not very good at getting along with the boss, so his face was still a little nervous.

As he spoke, he opened the trunk, revealing a black wooden box.

The box was about the size of a 55-liter storage box, and it looked a little old, with a buckle decorated with auspicious clouds and blue rust, and the lock was still the same old latch-style lock.

"I'll move it for you, boss."

Zhang Lu saw that Ren Pingsheng was going to move the box, so he hurriedly stepped forward to hold the box.

"No need, you go to eat first at noon, there is an elevator in the building, I can move it up by myself."

Ren Pingsheng patted Zhang Lu's arm and took the box in Zhang Lu's hand.

The box was a little pressing, Ren Pingsheng moved it to the living room, and closed the door to catch a little breath.

took out his mobile phone and sent Zhang Lu a red envelope of 100 yuan: "Go to lunch first, and then go to the store after eating." ”

The phone was thrown on the sofa, and Ren Pingsheng looked at the lock on the box.

The key to the box had long been lost, and he didn't want to destroy it violently.

Eventually, he used a screwdriver to unhook the screws on the buckle, and only then did he open the box.

On the top of the box, it is an old cotton jacket, which has not seen sunlight all year round and has a musty smell.

I took out the padded jacket, and there was a sealed plastic bag at the bottom, which was very dry, and there was a moisture-proof bag that looked like a common food bag.

In this plastic bag, two guns, one long and one short, a 56-and-a-half Mitsubishi bayonet, and a pack of yellow-orange-orange bullets.

“M1911a1。”

"56 semi-automatic."

Ren Pingsheng was excited when he saw these two guns.

simply sat cross-legged on the ground, took out two guns, and checked the state of the guns, although they hadn't been taken out for more than ten years, the guns looked pretty good.

Ren Pingsheng put the bag of bullets on the ground, and saw a small wooden box and a canvas bag in the box.

When I opened the box, I saw that there were two documents and several medals inside.

There are "Medal for the Battle of Crossing the River", "Medal for the Battle of Huaihai" and so on.

When I opened the certificate, there was a photo of Ren Pingsheng's grandfather.

Ren Pingsheng didn't have a deep impression of his grandfather, who died when he was six years old because of a recurrence of an old injury.

I only know that when my grandfather was twelve or thirteen years old, he joined the Eighth Route Army, fought devils, participated in the War of Liberation, was seriously injured when attacking Shangyangxing, and did not go to Kinmen because of a blessing in disguise, and saved his life.

I heard my father say that in his grandfather's file, he also won a first-class merit and several third-class merits.

Although he was not impressed, Ren Pingsheng has always been proud of his grandfather.

The documents and medals were put away again and placed back in the wooden box.

Ren Pingsheng looked at the two guns again.

A pistol was captured by my grandfather on the battlefield, and later used as his own pistol for a long time.

After I changed jobs and went home, I brought it back.

56 and a half, it was left by my grandfather when he was organizing a militia company in the village.

When my father was young, he used to go to the woods to hunt game with this gun. Ren Pingsheng remembered that he had touched it when he was a child, but after the gun was banned, he never saw it again.

If it weren't for the fact that when he came back from the provincial capital this time, his father suddenly remembered that there were still two guns at home, and asked him to hand over the guns that had been pressed at the bottom of the box in his hometown to the police station, and he would have forgotten about it.

Ren Pingsheng poured the bullet in his bag to the ground, and the yellow-orange bullet suddenly spilled on the ground.

He divided the bullets into two piles and counted them one by one.

A total of 270 rounds, of which 140 were rifle rounds and 130 pistol rounds.

Ren Pingsheng found two boxes and loaded them with bullets respectively.

These bullets are not a small number, but in fact, they can't help but hit a few times, and it's okay to use them for self-defense in the other world, but it's a waste to use them to fight living corpses.

Ren Pingsheng first learned the teaching in the video, and disassembled the two guns a little clumsily and maintained them.

There really is no problem with finding the state of the firearm.

Finally, Ren Pingsheng took out 11.43mm pistol bullets and pressed 7 bullets into the magazine.

There was a "click" and the clip snapped into the grip.

Holding the heavy, cold and powerful pistol in his hand, Ren Pingsheng was more confident in his heart to go to Qingcheng Town for development.