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Volume 1: The Arms Dealer¡¯s Feast Chapter 31: Totally Conscientious

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    The two people who had both studied abroad discussed Chinese studies for a while and felt deeply about the philosophy left behind by their ancestors.  Then he asked the adjutant to copy an application for joining the party (of course it couldn't be Jin Batian's copy. This is also the party headquarters in Peiping, and application forms for joining the party are a bit common). Then Sun Liren and Song Ziwen jointly recommended Jin Batian on the application.  people.

    It is said that after Jin Batian returned home after handing in his party membership notice, he rolled on the kang alone with his quilt and pillow: "I have to go to work tomorrow. I hate it so much. Quilt, let me go. I have to go to work."  People. Ahhhhhh.¡±

    After living like a disciple of the Eight Banners for a few days, the nine-to-five job is the most annoying thing.

    Although Mingxi didn¡¯t know why, she also knew that the master was unhappy, so she asked: ¡°Master, do you want to ask Xiaozhu to serve you, and see the red to get rid of bad luck?¡±

    Jin Batian thought of Xiaozhu's underdeveloped body. If it were from behind, he could not tell the difference between male and female. A cold chill hit him and he shivered, "Forget it, no breasts and no butt. Let's wait for two years before talking about it."

    "Master, you should favor Xiaoju more."

    "Well, let Xiao Ju do it." Thinking of Xiao Ju, I really did almost all the things I should do except for the final touch, and also did the things I shouldn't do. Jin Batian had no experience of using the back door in his previous life, so he got Xiao Ju's second wife.  One thing is to storm the back door.  It's fun to tease this little girl, but if the old Jin family can leave a son and a half daughters, it will be considered a family.

    As soon as Xiaoju came in and called "Master", Jin Batian and Xi'er jointly put them on the kang.  Xi'er was responsible for unbuttoning her top, and Jin Batian was responsible for the lower part.  Xiaoju panicked and resisted for two minutes, then found that she was stripped naked.  Xiaoju, who was hiding under the quilt, found that the old man and his wife were taking off their clothes with a smirk. The two of them took off the quilt without getting into the quilt.

    "Ah." Xiaoju called out, "It's broad daylight, sir."

    Jin Batian looked at Xiaoju, who was holding her left and right, and said to Xi'er: "Xi'er, you go first."

    "Master, it's up to me." Xi'er's hands gently climbed up Xiaoju's body. After a while, Xiaoju was about to open her mouth to moan, but Xi'er blocked her mouth with her small mouth.

    Seeing the two women entangled together, a ball of flame was ignited in Jin Batian's dantian. After Xi'er separated Xiao Ju's legs, she couldn't help but join the battle group and broke through Xiao Ju's last line of defense in one breath.

    Xiaoju's body was upright and she struggled in vain as the two people held her down. Her sobs were also muffled by Xi'er. However, Xiaoju, who was the first to experience being attacked by the back door, didn't feel particularly painful this time. After a while, she felt no pain at all.  It felt like all the 36,000 hairs on my body had pores.

    After having sex with Xiaoju, Xi'er pestered her again and asked for another one.  Jin Batian, who was a little tired, hugged Xiao Ju and fell asleep in Xi'er's arms.

    Waiting until noon, Xiaozhu entered the central hall and said to the back room: "Master, grandma has prepared a meal in the kitchen."

    Getting up in a daze, Jin Batian responded: "Well, let's bring it in later." Xiao Ju Xi'er also hurriedly got up and helped the master get dressed. At this time, men had no concept of underwear, and it was the same in winter with cotton coats and trousers.  Just go up there.  Women just have an extra bellyband.

    In winter, the back room uses a fire pit connected by a fire wall. It feels like early summer inside. When you open the door curtain and enter the hall, it is early spring.

    When Xiaozhu picked up the door curtain and brought the food in, he happened to see a bright red mark on the mattress that Xiaoju had packed up and she changed her words and shouted: "Master, grandma, second grandma, good luck."

    Jin Batian laughed, Xi'er looked calm, and Xiao Ju's face was full of joy.  Seeing this scene, Xiaozhu subconsciously touched his chest muscles after exiting - having small breasts was the original sin.

    In the afternoon, someone came to the patrol room, and the patrol room found several frontmen - they didn't spend any money, they were all confiscated from previous investigations.  Because they are selling guns, the personnel are still police officers. These police officers in Peiping are all locals who have either quit the army or graduated from the police academy.

    Patrolling in this era is not a job that everyone aspires to. The income is low (the patrol leader only earns more than ten yuan a month) and the work is tiring (not to mention patrolling and handling cases every day when it rains or winds). But the advantage is stability, and the factory has  It may go bankrupt, but the government will not. Even if the Beiyang government is replaced by the Nanjing government, it will have no impact on these low-level patrols.

    Jin Batian took people to the warehouse and drove two trucks back. The first batch of guns sold by the patrol house was one truck loaded with 10,000 revolvers, and the other truck was loaded with 500,000 rounds of pistol ammunition.  As the beginning of this cooperation, Jin Batian equipped more than 500 patrol officers in the Peking Patrol Room with this beautiful revolver.

    The shortcomings of the revolver in the hands of patrolmen are gone. It has fewer bullets and slow reloading. It doesn¡¯t matter.??We always work as a team to catch one person.  The short range and effective range is only fifty meters. Patrols are not an army fighting bandits in open areas. For patrols, fifty meters is enough.  No matter how far you go, the street turns a corner. It¡¯s no joke that a pistol is the first weapon in street fighting. There are some small alleys where you can¡¯t even turn around with a rifle. At this time, you can see the benefits of a pistol. The distance is tens of meters.  With a little practice, you can hit wherever you point.

    The patrol room was more professional than Jin Batian thought. Each gun selling place was not far from the patrol room. The two rooms were connected. One sold guns and the other sold bullets. The backyard was a place similar to a shooting club. No.  You can also spend a little money to practice marksmanship here after buying a gun.  One dollar here can shoot twelve rounds of ammunition. If you buy just the bullets at home, it will cost you one yuan and ten rounds.  (Copper bullet casings can be recycled and sold to banks to cast copper rounds)

    The revolver Jin Batian gave to the patrol house was a gun with fifty rounds of ammunition. The patrol house sold out a gun with only thirty rounds of ammunition, so he was quite good at doing business.  In fact, most people are really in danger of using a gun. Let alone thirty rounds of ammunition, it is good to be able to finish six rounds in the gun.

    Jin Batian walked around and saw that the gun store that had just officially opened was already being opened one after another.  This group had received the news early and had a strong willingness to buy. You must know that a pistol on the market far exceeds the price of a patrol house. Not only does it not make a loss, it also makes a lot of money.

    Although it cannot be sold, the Japs have already defeated the Great Wall. How can the people of Peiping not be afraid (Shanhaiguan fell on January 3). In the past few months, bad news has come back from Rehe. The atrocities committed by the Japs have been serialized in newspapers.  Except for the die-hard farmers who have secretly colluded with the Japanese, who is not scratching his heart like a few kittens.

    Seeing that the business was off to a good start, Jin Batian was about to leave when suddenly his eyes lit up and a familiar figure walked into the gun store.

    This person was Mingzhu, one of the four stars who was eliminated that night. Mingzhu brought the two classmates who came to register and paid the money to receive the gun. Then he met Jin Batian in another room when he was collecting bullets.

    "Miss Pearl."

    Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, then remembered: "It's Boss Jin. This is my classmate, and Boss Jin also came to buy a gun for self-defense."

    Jin Batian responded: "Yes, eh, Miss Mingzhu bought two?"

    "I also bought one on behalf of my mother. My mother said that the little devil is too bad. How can anyone play with women without giving them money? It is really unconscionable."

    Shizuka: ¡°¡­¡±

    Jin Batian: ¡°¡­¡±

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