"Go, get me some more bullets, and I won't believe in evil today!"

After Su Jianguo said that, he didn't know what he was muttering, so he started fiddling with the box cannon in his hand again.

When Sushan saw it, go buy it. Anyway, it’s a bit accurate now. Although it can’t hit the rake, it’s at least no longer a threat to the light bulbs in the store.

After leaving the rake field, Sushan reached the counter and asked for a whole box of 100 bullets. He held it in his hand and prepared to deliver it to his father.

Before we reached the door, we saw the white woman coming out and saw Sushan and smiled at Sushan.

Sushan naturally smiled and was polite. Those who went out should not lose the face of our Chinese people, right? Although they are American, we are still Chinese.

"Is the one in the rake field your father?" asked the white woman.

Su Shan nodded: "Yes, he played with a gun for the first time and his marksmanship was not very good, so I'm sorry for what happened just now."

"It's okay, are you here with your father?" said the white woman again.

Sushan nodded with a smile, but thought to himself: Didn’t you ask me knowingly? Who would I accompany if I didn’t accompany my father?

"Does your father have a girlfriend?"

As soon as he said this, Su Shan was stunned. After a while, he realized that this fat white woman fell in love with her own father and wanted to see if she could have further development with her father.

"My father and my mother have a good relationship," Su Shan said.

The fat woman was stunned for a moment and realized that she had guessed that she was wrong. It turned out that she accompanied her father with Sushan. This father was also single, so she preconceived that Sushan's mother was gone or that the two had divorced. Seeing that Su Jianguo had a good figure and a good temperament, he wanted to get to know him.

This is very common in the United States. Love is not only a matter for young people, but is actually OK for all ages. No one will express any inappropriate views on the love of middle-aged and elderly people. In such matters, it is not a position to casually make so-called free speech.

The woman was just a child who came with her father. There was no one around her, so her whole family was always mobilized to speculate that Sushan's father was still single now.

Judging from the appearance, Sushan's father is obviously more moved by women than the rough men in this area.

Whether in terms of appearance or temperament? Su Jianguo is in a group of old cowboys? Naturally, he looks gentle and a little bit handsome, and has a bit of cultural feeling.

Don’t think that foreign women like tough guys? In fact, most ordinary women choose a spouse, first of all, they are rich. Of course, if they are a little gentle and handsome, it would be perfect.

As long as your brain is fine, no woman likes violent men? She beats every three days and every five days? Ordinary women can't stand it.

"I'm sorry, I thought..." The fat woman apologized to Sushan and turned around and returned to the counter.

Su Shan didn't think much about it, but just walked towards the rakeyard with the box and went to the rakeyard to put the box in front of his father.

"A little bit of eye strength? Why do I still need to open this iron box?"

Su Jianguo always failed to hit the target at this time? The heroic complex in his heart made him a little anxious, so he made a stingy look on his son.

Sushan smiled while helping his father open the iron box that was loading bullets and clamped the bullet pressure bridges one by one.

"Why are you laughing?" Su Jianguo saw his son looking at him from time to time, and his heart was a little scared. After hitting two shots, he couldn't help it anymore, so he put down his gun? He took off his ears and asked at his son.

Su Shan said: "I didn't expect that your charm is really as good as it was back then."

Su Jianguo was confused and instinctively knew that this was not a good thing? But he couldn't help but want to know, so he said, "If you have something, say it? If you have fart, just let it go!"

Sushan smiled and told his father about this.

Su Jianguo didn't believe it at all? After saying something terrible, he put on his ears and imitated the hero in his memory again.

Sushan also knew about this? He didn't even believe in this, not to mention the old traditions like my father. However, this happened. Just now, there was a foreign old lady at the door of the raking field and wanted to be her own cheap mother.

Su Jianguo dried up a box of bullets, and the result was that there were only three hits of rake paper, and the rest were all near the rake, and the surrounding walls were made into honeycomb shapes.

"I'm not in good condition today, I'll fight in a few days."

Su Jianguo made an excuse for himself, smiled and put away the gun, took off his ear protection and carefully hung it on the ear protection hook next to him.

He pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, and Su Shan didn't want to comment on his father's stubborn temper. He told him not to play with this gun. If you take some pistols, you won't be able to achieve such results.

But anyway, he had fought, so Sushan was unwilling to make me unhappy again, so he took him to the front and Sushan began to continue choosing his weapons.

He picked three more spears and prepared some bullets of various calibers.

I encountered some trouble when buying bullets. This store stipulates that within one day, each customer can only buy a limited number of bullets. You can come the next day, but it won’t be fine if you want to buy more in one day.

It’s not that Sushan doesn’t want to buy more bullets, but it doesn’t allow it in the actual situation.

In the past, only copper bullets had such requirements. Later, even steel-shell bullets made in China and Russia were the same. In short, bullets seemed to be getting shorter and shorter. I don’t know if this is a human reason or why. Anyway, it’s just so strange that there is no need for guns. However, bullets have changed from free trading to limited supply.

“Buy so much at once?”

Su Jianguo looked at his son's cart full of weapons and felt a little incredible. After thinking for a while, Su Jianguo took out his cell phone from his pocket and took a few photos of the cart.

When it was time to get on the bus, Su Shan looked at his WeChat without any objection and found that his father's circle of friends had been updated. After seeing a few photos of the cart with guns, he said: I bought a gun today, and bought some.

Su Shan immediately looked at his father with a different look and thought to himself: It turns out that my father can pretend too!

Li Shuai Bao bought very few, only two guns, one was Sha Ying, and the other was the same famous M1911 pistol, and it was also an antique gun. The pistol was made in 1932. Don’t ask Su Shan how to know, because the box on Li Shuai Bao had the year of manufacturing, and the name of the officer who once held his hands.

After getting in the car, Sushan was about to ask Li Shuai how much money he bought the gun. Sushan just saw that the gun was placed in the antique counter without a price tag. In fact, this thing should be at least 5,000 US dollars.

Who knew that Li Shuaibao did not answer Su Shan’s question, but said to Su Jianguo: "Uncle, your charm is really great. The lady next to me secretly glanced at you several times, and when she went out, she asked Su Shan if you were unmarried..."

"You saw it too?"

Su Shan was immediately attracted by Li Shuai's words and forgot everything about the antique gun.

Li Shuai Baochao said to Zhai Sushan: "I'm looking at the gun mount opposite you. Not only did I hear the conversation, but I heard it clearly."

As he said that, Li Shuaibao pointed his head.

Su Jianguo was a little confused. His son said he would think he was making a joke, but Li Shuaibao was almost certain when he said this.

Because Li Shuai Bao is clear about being a human being, he is not very good at joking, and what he says seriously must be the truth.

But even so, Su Jianguo did not intend to admit it.

I talked about this with two younger generations, one of them, my own son. Is Su Jianguo crazy?

"That's nothing, you two are just talking nonsense!"

This matter cannot be admitted even if it is beaten to death. Of course, this is in front of his son, and it may be passed on to his wife. If there is a different scene and Su Jianguo's friends are together, Su Jianguo may have to show off, but now he doesn't want to show off and dare not show off.

Anyone who has experienced it knows that it is a handle when it falls into the hands of his wife!

If you don’t admit it, then change the topic. Su Jianguo’s skills are quite smooth to play.

"I think your gun is good, so I borrowed it to me when I get home. This guy said he was looking for a place at home as a rake site, and I don't know where..." Su Jianguo started to talk.

Li Shuai was sometimes clever in the accident, but sometimes he was a little bit short of it. It was like now that he was led by Su Jianguo and talked about his gun with great enthusiasm.

Sushan secretly curled his lips. He knew that his father was changing the topic, but it was hard to say this. Sushan was going home to go as news to his mother.

Just returned to the ranch all the way.

"Are you going to rebel?"

Seeing her husband and son come back with a gun with a hug, Zhao Mingxia's eyes almost glared to the ground.

Su Shan smiled and said, "The gun cabinet at home is so empty, I can fill in a little bit this time."

"Gun Cabinet?" Zhao Mingxia was puzzled.

However, when his son put the guns in the cabinet at the door and many guns could be placed directly in the position, Zhao Mingxia believed that this cabinet was not an American shoe cabinet but a gun cabinet.

Waiting for Su Shan to put all the guns in the bullet drawer in the cabinet, he just closed the cabinet door, and then got it done.

"Just locked up like this?" Zhao Mingxia was a little worried.

Su Shan asked curiously: "What if it is?"

There are no children at home, so the mother will not fiddle with this thing. My father likes it, but with his calm temperament, he will definitely not take out the bullet and load it to play around with it, so there is no need for Sushan to lock it.

As for thieves or something, even if it is locked, who can a wooden cabinet be protected from? This is a typical example of guarding against gentlemen but not villains!
Chapter completed!