The Life of a Gangster That Started In a Gun Shop

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"Ye, here you are! How was your game last night?"

Early the next morning, Ye Qing was invited to the door of a production workshop in Sig Sauer. Ye Qing's mouth twitched when he saw Luka who came out to greet him and said this.

"If you want to mention this again, I will turn around and leave!"

"OK, my fault. Let's go first, Mr. Fred has been waiting for a while."

Ye Qing nodded, and silently followed behind Luka into this unassuming workshop. But as the door opened, Ye Qing was stunned.

This workshop was completely different from the Sig Sauer weapons factory Ye Qing had visited before.

It doesn't have the shock of the magnificent automation equipment that fills the factory building, but here... all kinds of milling machines, lathes, plate making and other equipment that may be used are readily available, and different types of rifling machines are also available. Orderly placed in the corner of the workshop.

But these are not the big head of the factory. In this factory, what really shocked Ye Qing was the position at the back of the factory. Rows of shelves are stacked with various precious materials like hills.

Ye Qing, who had not touched these things for several months, looked at these materials that were either familiar or not very familiar, and her eyes immediately turned red.

The material reserve here is not comparable to that of my own small workshop... Not to mention the amount, there are at least 70% of the materials in it, and I have never used it before.

This is not to say that he can't afford it, but because there is not such a large production capacity and order volume, Ye Qing does not need to stock up a large amount at a time.

After all, the material is similar to the beverage, and the optimal use time of different materials is not the same. Some ingredients are better and more flavorful. And some things just can't be put away. If you take them back and don't use them for a short time, you can only waste them.

"How is it? It's not bad, right? Except for the necessary parts or finished products obtained from the six cooperative designers, the products displayed in our European head office come from here!"

Looking at Ye Qing's appearance, Luca said proudly.

What is an old-fashioned giant? ! (Tactical Lean Back.jpg)

However, he does have reasons to be proud, because not every established weapons company can have such a full-time workshop dedicated to making customized products.

Some people may say that Colt also has something, but the grade is too poor.

The average price of those customized products is mostly around 8,000 US dollars, and at most can only be regarded as products that have been optimized in performance. It has just changed from a mass-produced gun to a hand-made gun, and in general, it has not left the tool nature of the gun. And here?

It is no exaggeration to say that what is made here is a work of art. These guns that start at $50,000 have long been out of the scope of tools. After all, a $500 gun can kill people, so why spend a hundred times more?

To make such a workshop that mass-produces artworks, the company's brand reputation, word of mouth, customer recognition, capital, technical reserves, and personal connections are indispensable!

"Really good!"

Even if he was shocked, he still thought about what Luka had criticized him just last night. Ye Qing forcibly held back the compliments in his mouth, pretending to be calm.

"Come on, this studio has been vacated for you. Mr. Fred, the owner of the shotgun, is waiting for you inside."

Shrugging indifferently, Luka didn't take Ye Qing's mouth to heart. While speaking, Luca pushed open the door of an independent studio in the factory.

"Hi, Mr. Luca. This is Mr. Ye, right? I can't believe you are so young!"

A little old man in the room who looked casually dressed stood up, smiled and hugged Ye Qing.

"You have won, Mr. Fred."

"He is not complimenting you. He is the first buyer of your Aurora series. Besides, he has customized two other guns for you through us. It can be said that he is your fan!"

Luca, who was standing aside, smiled quietly and said something nice for Mr. Fred.

"Really? Thank you for your love, I'm honored. Listen to Luca, there is something wrong with yours?"

Ye Qing smiled lightly, but did not take Luka's words to heart. However, Luka's words solved Ye Qing's doubts. After all, not everyone would have confidence in a young man.

The shotgun is known as the top shotgun, and the average price of about 820,000 US dollars is not a roadside cabbage. Rao is a bit damaged, I believe it is more than enough to sell $500,000.

Not everyone can rest assured that such a valuable thing is handed over to a young man. This may be the reason why Fred is here. At the very least, he wants to hear about Ye Qing's restoration plan.

"Come with me, of course. It's here, alas..."

As Fred spoke, he walked back to the table. Opening a beautiful box on the table and looking at the delicate shotgun lying on a velvet quilt, Fred sighed.

"hiss...."

"This damage is not light at all!"

Rao is that Ye Qing has a certain amount of mental preparation, but looking at the delicate pattern, the dense scratches, the dents smashed by heavy objects...

Ye Qing couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Is this grandson... biological? !

"Oh, it's my fault that I usually protect this gun too well. At home, no one can touch this gun except me. But I didn't expect that eight or nine-year-old children are full of curiosity. If you don't let him touch it, the more he wants to touch it."

Fred sighed and said while reaching for the gun parts in the box to assemble.

"To tell you the truth, I felt a little sleepy at noon yesterday. When I woke up and saw Jeff hitting it with a hammer, I almost didn't go to see God like this."

"Next month will be the day of my old friend Montes' burial. He wanted to buy my gun before he died, and I have never been willing to sell it. But I didn't expect him to leave so suddenly. I want it to go to heaven instead of me. Poor old Montes. As long as you can get it back to the way it was, you can pay whatever you want!"

As Fred's voice fell, the shotgun was also assembled.

"I'll look at the gun first!"

Looking at the very solemn old man who held the gun in front of him with both hands, Ye Qing sighed slightly.

A creature like a bear child really does not distinguish between nationalities. . . .

Taking over the gun in the opponent's hand, Ye Qing's heart froze. Such a top-of-the-line product can be sold for such a high price, it really is not a common thing~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The moment I started, two somewhat contradictory touches of hardness and lightness immediately emerged in Ye Qing's mind. Then Ye Qing raised the gun in front of him and observed it carefully.

The paint on the **** and the gun body perfectly complements the walnut base material, and there are fine non-slip squares on the butt.

In addition, the barrel part, from the muzzle, has a very neat section, and the pattern above the barrel is also quite regular.

Then Ye Qing tried different gun positions, and the overall distribution of the center of gravity was very reasonable.

One more point makes people feel heavier, and one less point makes people feel light.

From the initial overall observation, Ye Qing only had one feeling.

Difficult to do~

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