131 Chapter 131. The Most Beautiful Town

The critical moment to determine the price of this gun has come, and that is the test gun.

Just as they were in the shooting range, Morris greeted them, and an employee selected a target position for them, and placed wooden targets at positions of 100 meters, 200 meters, 500 meters, and 1,000 meters.

Hans was the gun tester. He held the headset and said, "Wow, wooden target, this thing is not cheap, old man, you have spent your money."

Morris laughed and said, "I hope you can smash them all."

The Type 92 machine gun was set up, Godzilla inserted a plate of 30 rounds into it, and then pushed Li Du away.

Li Du asked, "What's wrong?"

"It will explode and kill people." Godzilla said briefly.

This kind of old gun is very dangerous when testing the gun. If you are not careful, it may explode, and the result is that the person who is testing the gun will be injured or even killed.

Hans put on the headset and put his eyes on the optical sight, pulled the bolt and made two crisp sounds, and then slowly pulled the trigger.

"Da da da..." A crisp sound sounded, and the ammunition board began to move, and several golden ammunition casings were ejected, and they made a crisp sound again after landing.

As the machine gun shook, Hans' arms also shook violently, and a hundred meters away, the wooden target was directly smashed to pieces!

Seeing this, he immediately became excited, shifted the muzzle of the gun to aim at a target 200 meters away, and shouted after pulling the trigger, "Oh, cuff cuff, cuff cuff, cuff!"

The performance of this machine gun is really good. It is estimated that it has not been used for many years. Now it is suddenly taken out and fired, and its accuracy is still very good.

The 200-meter target was shattered again, and it was difficult for Hans to hit the 500-meter target.

Thirty bullets is a lot to say, but for a machine gun, it takes a few seconds. This is Hans's experienced way of using burst fire. If it is a burst of fire, one pull of the trigger can shoot them all!

After a bullet board was shot, the 500-meter target was intact, but the 1,000-meter target in the distance was punched with a big hole, which was the result of stray bullets.

The firing scene of the heavy machine gun attracted the surrounding gunmen, and they all came over to watch and discussed the gun:

"What kind of heavy machine gun is this? It looks ugly, but it's powerful."

"Good marksmanship dude, well done!"

"Let me try it. This has a scope, and there is no pressure to deal with a 500-meter target."

Hans took off his headset and said with a smug smile, "How about old man, isn't this bad-tempered bastard not bad?"

Morris nodded and said, "The trajectory is a bit fluttering, but it's understandable. It shouldn't have been used for a few years. It's 55,000 yuan. Come in with me to get the money."

Hans cheered and gave Li Du a high-five. Neither of them thought that the gun could be sold at such a high price, which was a surprise.

After getting the money and they left, Li Du said, "The gun shop owner is really nice. If he didn't tell us the history of this gun, we would have sold it even for 40,000 yuan."

Hans explained: "Yeah, so we all like to have Morris deal with guns and accessories just because he's a kid."

Then, he introduced to Li Du some common sense of the treasure picking industry in storage. This industry has been in existence for half a century, and the members have accumulated a lot of experience.

Treasure hunters don't just choose shops randomly to handle goods. The shops they use are all shops that have been verified by their predecessors and colleagues and are suitable for handling goods.

"Morris' character is well-known throughout Arizona. Everyone will find him to deal with the firearms. He will frankly offer the price after reserving the profit. Everyone will make money and win-win." Hans said.

Li Du nodded and said, "That's very good. If we get guns in the future, we will still look for him."

There was nothing to gain from the trip to Phoenix this time. Although they said that they got a sum of money from the disposal of the machine gun, in fact, they did not make much profit from the warehouse auction.

So, after returning to Flagstaff City, Hans worked harder to find news about the warehouse auction.

In this information age, all warehouse auction news can be found on the Internet. The Warehouse Auction Association has an official website, where warehouses are sold every day in the United States, and information will be announced in advance.

However, there are thousands or even more warehouses in the United States to be auctioned every day, and more than 90% of them are worthless, so picking out valuable warehouse information becomes a technical task.

This selection work depends on experience, vision and network channels, and Hans is more suitable for this than Li Du.

Li Du had nothing to do, so he talked on the phone with Sophie, and sometimes they would talk on the phone at night, but it was not about love, but Sophie was learning Chinese with him.

Within two days, Hans brought a message: "Come out, buddy, there is a batch of warehouses to be processed in the red canyon of Sedona, and it is said that there are good goods in it."

Sedona is located between Phoenix and the Grand Canyon, and like Flagstaff, it is a small city.

However, it is much more famous than Flagstaff City. It is a famous popular tourist, leisure and vacation destination in the United States. It is famous for its unique red rock scenery and rich Indian culture.

This small city has only 10,000 long-term residents, but it can attract more than 4 million tourists from all over the world to visit every year.

"So, treasures can often be found in warehouses in such places. Some tourists don't know how to be thrifty and cherish, and many useful things will be thrown away by them-I like these people, haha." Hans laughed happily in the car.

Li Du learned about this small city from the Internet. In fact, rather than calling it a "city", Sedona is more like a town, with a small area of ​​only a dozen square kilometers.

There are many travel magazines and websites in the United States. They often rank various tourist attractions. Sedona is classified as a small town among them.

They set off in the afternoon and drove to Sedona in the evening. There were patches of majestic red rocks on both sides of the driveway. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, these stones gave off a unique light, which made people linger.

There are dedicated bicycle passages on both sides of the road, and many people are sweating profusely while riding.

On the outside of the bicycle path are patches of vineyards. It is June, and the vines are luxuriant. Large areas of green come into Li Du's eyes, which complement each other with red rocks, and the color is eye-catching.

In addition to outdoor sports enthusiasts and tourists, Li Du also saw some Indians wearing special costumes kneeling and prostrating. He asked, "Is this a sacred place for Indians?"

Hans nodded and said, "Yes, the Indians have lived and thrived on this land for generations, and regard this place as a sacred place."

Li Du sighed: "No wonder this is considered one of the most worthwhile towns in the United States. The scenery, culture, and customs all have unique features."

"More than that, buddy, this place is also a famous place for spiritual practice. The Indians say that it can lead directly to the Holy Spirit, and it attracts people from all over the world to practice spiritually here every year." Hans added.

"Do you know the New Age movement? Fans of this movement believe that this is the energy center that radiates the power of the earth. It is said that there is a magical power here that will lift people's spirits."