In the 1970s, I sold my iron rice bowl, stocked up space and went to the countryside

Lu Qingyang followed the address given by Uncle Tie and found his comrade's home after many twists and turns.

He knocked on the door, and the person inside asked impatiently, "Who is it?"

"I was introduced by Uncle Tie."

When the man heard that it was introduced by Uncle Tie, he immediately opened the door.

"Introduced by Uncle Tie? Do you want to see the guns? Come in first!"

The white-haired old man led the two of them into the house with a cane and poured them tea.

"My last name is Wen, you can just call me Uncle Wen."

"Uncle Wen, I'm sorry to bother you."

"It's not a big deal."

Uncle Wen got straight to the point, "When I was young, I liked to tinker with some guns, so I collected a lot of good things. Come and have a look!"

Although Uncle Wen looked old, he was full of energy, but Lu Qingyang noticed that one of his trouser legs was empty.

"What? Are you scared? I didn't have this on the battlefield when I was young. If my old friend hadn't risked his life to drag me back, I'm afraid I would have lost my life there. You were introduced by him, so you must be reliable."

Lu Qingyang shook his head, "I'm not scared. We respect old seniors like you."

After that, he followed Uncle Wen casually and opened the heavy wooden door of the cellar together.

Uncle Wen was holding a dim oil lamp, and he turned his head to signal Lu Qingyang to follow.

Shen Mo also wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Uncle Wen with a cane:

"Young girls should not come in, they don't understand these things,"

"Uncle Wen, don't look at her young age, she knows a little, let her see the world?"

"Okay, come on!"

Entering the cellar, the first thing you see is some stored vegetables.

Uncle Wen walked in front and opened a hidden door.

There is a different world inside.

Uncle Wen hung up the oil lamp, and he could see a lot of guns of various types hanging on a wall.

"Take a look, which one do you like? I'll take it down and show it to you."

"So many guns?"

It was the first time Shen Mo saw someone collect so many guns.

"You should know that this kind of thing can't be revealed."

"Uncle Wen, we understand."

Shen Mo looked around and saw guns she had never seen before.

"This is a Type 38 rifle, which was captured from the devils. It's old."

This is the Type 38 rifle he saw before.

It's obviously newer than the one he saw on the black market before, and it seems to be well preserved.

Uncle Wen touched the gun body: "I used this gun to kill 18 devils, so this gun means a lot to me. I won't give it to you even if you like it."

"Uncle Wen is really joking. This gun should be kept."

This sentence made Lu Qingyang admire him more.

Lu Qingyang took a fancy to the 56-and-a-half rifle next to him. Although it looked only 70% to 80% new, it was good enough to use.

"I want this one."

"56-type semi-automatic rifle, young man, you have a good eye. This gun is really good, but I have several, it's okay to give you one."

Uncle Wen took the gun with a smile and put it in Lu Qingyang's hand.

"See if it fits. If it does, take it away!"

Lu Qingyang checked it. Although it was not new, it had no small problems.

It can be seen that Uncle Wen usually treasures his guns.

Shen Mo took the 56-and-a-half, checked it skillfully, and nodded:

"This is it."

"You are a skilled girl, and you really know it."

"Uncle Wen, don't look at her young age, she taught me how to shoot."

"Hahaha, women are as good as men." Uncle Wen laughed heartily.

Lu Qingyang had originally chosen five or six guns. Although there were many guns on the wall that he couldn't name, this one was his favorite.

Shen Mo looked at the wall, and her heart was itching, but she didn't say anything in the end.

She felt that the hunting rifle was enough, and the price of a gun was too high, so Lu Qingyang couldn't spend money on it.

Lu Qingyang asked about the price tactfully, "Uncle Wen, name a price!"

Uncle Wen narrowed his eyes and said deliberately, "What price? I'm not a businessman. If you like it, I'll give you this gun."

"No, that won't work."

Uncle Wen knew Uncle Tie. If he really gave me a gun, it would be Uncle Tie's favor.

"It's as much as it should be!"

Uncle Wen nodded meaningfully, "This gun is not cheap, young man, you have to do what you can."

"Since you're here, you must be prepared."

Lu Qingyang thought to himself, it can't be more expensive than what he saw on the black market before.

He had previouslyKong Laoliu had asked around, and he said that this kind of gun would only cost about 400 yuan if it was 90% new, and any more would be a rip-off.

This one would probably cost about 300 yuan.

He was thick-skinned, and if it was too expensive, he would not buy it.

Uncle Wen looked at him with a smile: "Then 300 yuan, young man, I'm not cheating you."

This was exactly what Lu Qingyang expected, so he paid the money directly.

"It's indeed a fair price."

"Here are some bullets." Uncle Wen handed over a box of bullets.

The bullets were not brand new, but as long as they could be used, it would be fine.

"I want them too."

"If you need them, come back next time!"

Uncle Wen politely sent the two away.

Lu Qingyang also left a bag of tea.

If you buy a gun from Uncle Wen without an acquaintance to introduce it, he would not buy it.

Lao Tie is a comrade-in-arms he has known for many years, and the person he brought with him is quite reliable.

If these two people are not to his liking, he will not even give Lao Tie face.

Lu Qingyang returned with satisfaction. He finally picked a hunting rifle that suited his taste, which was a worthwhile trip.

After returning, Lu Qingyang also brought some things to Uncle Tie.

Originally, he wanted to send them to him, but he found that there was a quarrel at the door of their house.

"You old man, what's the point of bringing my daughter back secretly! You killed the old woman, and even the pillar was killed by you. Now you want to kill my daughter again?"

"Yanling, what are you talking about? It's okay if you don't let me see Jinfeng, but look at how badly she is injured now. It's the child who wants to come with me!"

Uncle Tie hid Tie Jinfeng behind him with heartache.

"If you have any dissatisfaction, just come to me. Why hurt the child?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I hurt my daughter? Who knows if you, an old man, deliberately hurt Jinfeng and then put the blame on me? Everyone, come and see, someone has snatched the child!"

"Jinfeng, do you want your mother?"

Jinfeng hid behind Uncle Tie timidly and didn't dare to come out.

She was still shouting, "I don't want to go back, I don't want to go back!"