The Life of a Gangster That Started In a Gun Shop

Ye Qing spent a day at the Cabot Firearms Company.

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"Dante's Hell", Meteorite 1911 and other well-known and unknown works, the other party was very generous and let Ye Qing see enough.

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While satisfied, Ye Qing also realized how immature her previous works were compared to the full-time modification bosses like Cabot. Other than that, these guys really have a soft spot for mammoths.

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According to Ye Qing's incomplete statistics, these modified guns are included. At least 30% of the grips are made of mammoth ivory. If it wasn't for the mammoths that had perished for thousands of years, Ye Qing really suspected that the mammoths were killed by designers like Cabot.

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But speaking of it, the extinction of the mammoth had no natural causes. The mass killing of primitive humans is also one of the culprits. Thinking about it....

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Well... Cabot's firearms designer is equal to a madman, and there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

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After saying goodbye to this group of enthusiastic mad primitive people, Ye Qing started to set out on the way home. On the way back, Ye Qing began to summarize the gains of his trip.

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In addition to understanding the situation of his colleagues, Ye Qing believes that the most rewarding first point is a content that has been ignored by himself in the appearance modification. That is painting.

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Perhaps it was from the fact that European aristocrats liked to engrave the family name on their beloved shotguns, and the firearm modification started. After so many years, any company that does firearm modification will inevitably get into a dead end of carving.

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Some people carve patterns and compete with each other for the fineness of the carvings. Some people have taken a different approach and used carvings to paint on the gun body to compete for the overall beauty. The same goes for Cabot firearms, like "Dante's Hell".

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That gun is a combination of the poetic works of the Italian poet Dante Alligelli and the works of the 19th century French painter Gustave Dore.

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But with the development of the times, companies have gradually begun to try to paint on firearms. This kind of painting is not as simple and crude as direct spray painting. The use and collocation of each color, including the contrast between light and shade, are strictly studied.

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It's Cabot again, Ye Qing once saw a very cool pistol in their showroom. They painted the figures of federal presidents on the grips of the pistols, and grouped them according to their attitudes towards the "gun control bill" and the era they lived in. The pair made up a pair, perhaps because of concerns, this gun was not chosen to be listed.

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For Ye Qing, gun carving is indispensable. But to make himself really like a professional gunsmith, deep into the carving skills, Ye Qing felt that he was not that material.

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Especially for active young people, it takes more than a dozen hours to sit still, and a gun can last for more than half a year. This kind of thing, Ye Qing admires those who can do it, and admires their craftsmanship.

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But do you want to do it yourself? Still stay away.

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In this way, firearm painting itself cannot be ignored. Compared with the old gunsmiths, Ye Qing is much younger than them, and he is more sensitive to the ability to accept new things and the aesthetic trends of contemporary people.

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In contrast to firearm painting, both cost and technical difficulty are much easier than engraving. Perhaps the top-level painted guns are not as expensive as the engraving guns, but the painted guns are easy to make in large quantities!

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The quality is not enough to make up the quantity, and a random punch can kill a master! That's the reason!

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When Ye Qing returned to Los Santos, the time had already entered the gate of December.

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"Hey, Ye. You're finally back!"

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Seeing Ye Qing appearing at the door of the store, Xi En smiled and showed his big yellow teeth. At the same time, he turned his head and shouted at Harris inside.

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"Yes, I'm back. Here are some small ornaments I brought. You can share them."

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Saying hello to Xi En, Ye Qing dumped some small souvenirs that he had brought in his bag on the bar counter. Then go upstairs and go back to the room to put your luggage.

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Souvenirs are all keychains with an urban style. Today, with the development of logistics and transportation, it has become less and less common to bring home some souvenirs when traveling, but Ye Qing still retains this habit.

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I still remember when I was a child, every time my father went on a business trip. I was looking forward to the moment when he came home. Is it a father-son relationship? No, it was just that Ye Qing was thinking about the special snacks and some small gifts that his father brought back.

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As for the thoughts of the cheap dad, that is a matter of piggybacking...

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"Hey, boss. I need to tell you something. It wasn't Thanksgiving some time ago."

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Seeing Ye Qing coming downstairs, Harris said while playing with the pendant in his hand.

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"What happened to Thanksgiving?"

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Poured herself a glass of soda, Ye Qing sat down beside Harris with the glass.

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"Those children of Pilgrim, do you remember? Your fellow villagers. They came here a few times later. You know, I have a good relationship with those girls. After all, they are handsome, and I am quite helpless."

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Seeing Harris pretending to be shy, Ye Qing's face darkened. It seems a bit too much, and I will pay more attention to preventing Harris from doing it.

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What if this kid harms the flowers of our motherland? Ye Qing still knows how terrifying the foreign associations in China are now.

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"Say the point!"

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"Cough, that girl named Huang, doesn't she like to paint. Then on Thanksgiving, I jokingly asked her to help make a spray paint pattern, but I didn't expect this girl to actually do it. The effect is not bad, and it sold for more than 30 times. Take it out."

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"Really?! Did you get paid?"

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Hearing this news~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ye Qing was a little surprised. The aesthetics of foreigners is different from that of Chinese people, but the works designed by this girl named Huang Mengting can actually make these foreigners buy it. In painting, should really have a hand.

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"No, after all, I'm not the boss. And I was just talking about it for fun. Who knew it would be sold, so I hung it on the online store and tried it out."

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"You're pretty good. In order to make girls happy, isn't it for private use?!"

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Ye Qing, who was just about to say that since people have worked hard, they should be rewarded accordingly, suddenly discovered something incredible!

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Well, you big-eyed Harris, there really is a problem! Today, in order to tease the girl, I just put other people's works on the shelves of my own online store, and if I turn my head, I can't tell what else I can do!

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"No... Yes, I was wrong. I'll definitely quit next time!"

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Harris, who was trying to make a few quibbles and struggled with himself, saw Ye Qing's darkened face and was resolute.

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"Do you want another time?!"

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For Ye Qing, who was trying to find fault, Harris' confession was useless. Putting down the water glass in his hand, Ye Qing slowly got up and walked slowly towards Harris.

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"Boss, calm down! Do you need to calm down and know?! Beating an employee is a crime....Ow!! Don't slap your face, eh! Don't slap your face!"

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