Chapter 163: Original AK

Chapter 163 - Original AK

Chen Fei was not surprised at all and said, "Relax, I didn't spend much money on this car, only more than 60,000, and... I can drive a plane now, why should I drive a car?"

The novice driver is awesome and needs no explanation.

When Chen Fei gripped the joystick, she was even more terrifying than the novice female devil on the road. Not only the enemy was afraid, but even his own people couldn't help but feel weak in their hearts and were on edge the whole time.

Once this kid got impatient, he didn't even let me go, but he had a criminal record.

"More than 60,000? You didn't lie to me?"

My sister was half-believing and half-doubting.

The market retail price is more than 150,000, and it can be bought for more than 60,000. I'm afraid it's not stolen, right?

"If you don't believe me, look at the invoice!"

The amount Chen Fei actually paid will not be false on the invoice. 62,000 star yuan is 62,000 star yuan, and not a single star yuan will be increased. Otherwise, it would be a false invoice, which is illegal!

After hearing what her second brother said, Chen Meng, the younger sister, said, "Oh!"

She didn't pay attention to the amount on the invoice, and was busy talking about the car.

"I will come to the wedding of Meizhi, the elder uncle's sister, next month."

Chen Fei confirmed the itinerary by the way. He had asked for a week's leave in advance from Manager Hana.

"That's great. I miss you, brother!"

After not seeing her second brother for more than two months, Chen Meng, the younger sister, missed him very much.

"What are you thinking about? How old are you? You are still like a child."

Chen Fei hung up the call with a smile.

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In the old days of the Chen family, the generation names were arranged according to "Hundreds of rivers have surplus water, and the sea is not full of waves", and every ten generations were a round, which was taken from the first sentence of "Farewell to Cui Chunliang" by the Tang Dynasty poet Meng Jiao, implying that people with narrow minds and shallow ignorance are prone to arrogance and complacency, while people with broad minds and rich knowledge are always diligent and able to tolerate everything.

However, when the four olds were destroyed and customs were changed, even the family tree was used to roast sweet potatoes. The children of the Chen family were scattered all over the world. It was no longer possible to tell who was the main family and who was the branch family. They simply stopped paying attention to the tradition of arranging generations by characters. In order to strengthen the blood relationship of the family, they would occasionally take characters from them to name the younger generations.

Chen Fei's grandfathers all had single names, Ping, Fan, Sheng, Han, and Zang, and did not use traditional generation names.

But his father's generation picked it up again, using the character Hai as the generation name, and the one born first was the eldest, but the next generation threw it away again.

Chen Haiqing from the third grandfather's family is the eldest uncle, and the two sons Chen Haiyun and Chen Haizhi from the great grandfather's family are the second and third uncles. Chen Fei's grandfather is called the fourth grandfather, and his father is also the fourth in this generation, named Chen Haishang.

So Chen Fei's fathers were named "straight up to the sky".

In addition, the second grandfather had no children in his life, and the fifth aunt Chen Wenting from the fifth grandfather's family was not counted among the male offspring of this generation, which is also a large family with a large population.

A dragon has nine sons, and each family has its own future.

The great grandfather's family is in politics, serving the people for generations, the second grandfather is in business, specializing in black technology, and the third grandfather is in the army, has made meritorious service, and has a solid seniority.

The achievements of the eldest, second and third sons in the political, business and military circles seem to have consumed all the great fortune of the Chen family. The fourth and fifth sons are just average, and are ordinary people.

Chen Fei's grandfather, the fourth son, is an ordinary working class. He never expected to make a name for himself, and he has no ability to pave the way for his descendants. He can only guarantee three meals a day and support his children's education.

The fifth grandfather is a teacher. Because his income is comparable to that of a public servant, his life is a little better. The fifth aunt is also a teacher, and the fifth aunt's daughter is still a teacher. Her son-in-law and grandson-in-law are both teachers. Although the three generations of the family are noble, there is not much room for development. After all, only those with a regular system are considered real teachers, and those without a regular system are called workers.

Although they are all children of the old Chen family, the poor relatives did not benefit much from the rich relatives. No one was jealous. They took the bowl according to their ability. If they were big-hearted but small-minded, they were destined to have nothing to eat. So whether they were rich or poor, they lived their own lives and tried not to cause trouble to others.

The eldest uncle's family on the branch of the third grandfather was very rich, but the family of Chen Fei on the branch of the fourth grandfather was neither alienated nor deliberately close. They interacted with each other as they should during festivals. Even though the ignorant old sister Chen Meng almost dragged the whole family to bankruptcy, Chen Fei's father Chen Haishang never thought of asking for help or help from relatives, and he didn't even mention it.

The fourth son who "rose straight to the sky" has always been a decent person. He believes that relatives' help is a favor, and not helping is a duty. He can stick to it by gritting his teeth, so why add so much extra pressure to himself.

Perhaps it was because of bad luck that turned into good luck. Chen Fei, the waiter, temporarily interrupted his studies, gave up the postgraduate entrance examination, and went far away to work and pay off his debts. The financial deficit of the old Chen family was actually alleviated little by little. Sometimes they sent back gold, silver and jewelry, and sometimes they bought a car, and their lives improved again.

With the efforts of the whole family, the waiter may not really need to take down such a large debt alone.

Uh...

While the family was still worried about Chen Fei's pressure, this workplace rookie was fiddling with the light-type monster crystal core worth tens of millions of star yuan in the bird's nest. The size of this crystal core emitting a hazy white light seemed to have shrunk again and needed to be reinforced again, otherwise it would easily roll out.

According to Manager Hana's judgment, after taking two elemental affinity potions, Xiaojiu's light element affinity was probably increased by more than one star, and his ability to absorb the World of Warcraft crystal core was directly doubled.

The Pure Light Bird was originally the lowest level of the Warcraft population. If there was a ranking list of the weakest Warcraft, they would definitely be included in the top ten. If not for the occasional one or two talented Pure Light Birds who understood light spells and awakened their spellcasting abilities. , I am afraid that the entire group will be judged as ordinary birds.

Precisely because the starting point is low, the room for improvement will be large. If any helpful resources are invested, the effect will be particularly obvious.

The little bird was jumping around on Chen Fei's hand, jumping up and pecking his fingers from time to time. He didn't help but made trouble, and even tied several knots, but couldn't fix the light magic beast crystal core on it. inside the nest.

Chen Fei was so angry that he simply pushed the little guy into the nest, like a "chicken kicking an eagle" with his claws in the air.

Little Jiu was still playing with him, kicking his two little paws wildly and barking more and more happily.

This little naughty devil!

After working on it for a long time, Chen Fei finally fixed the shrunken light monster crystal core.

The deeper the Warcraft crystal core goes to the core, the higher the element density becomes, and it will eventually condense into elemental crystals with pure color. Although the third-level light-based Warcraft crystal core has shrunk by a large circle, Xiao Jiu has only absorbed it. The light elements with a relatively low density in the outer layer will absorb slower as they go inside, and the volume will not shrink as fast as before.

After teasing the bird for a while, Chen Fei turned his attention to the corner of the bed in the single dormitory, which was a long stick-like object tightly wrapped in oilcloth.

He finally made up his mind.

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"Long live peace! Wu La!"

The bar "Medusa's Color Contacts" at the 911 air base has opened again.

Among the regulars, Major Chekov Leonidovich Ivanov, the squadron leader of the "Zhenxiang" combat squadron, is naturally indispensable.

After several lives and deaths, this big bear has become more open-minded.

Since you earn money every day you live, why can't you enjoy yourself in time?

A mouthful of Blue Star Erguotou, swinging his arms, twisting his waist and shaking his butt, and howling in the bar. Even the music being played was almost distorted by this guy.

Have you ever seen a bear dancing?

This is!

The crowd of drinkers treated it as if they were watching a circus.

There are not many entertainment activities in the 911 aircrew base. The bar is the only place for leisure. Everyone is so idle that they are all heartless and cheering along. The lighting is MAX, the music with a crazy rhythm is MAX, and the atmosphere is MAX, all for Chico. The husband became angry, and the noisy scene was no different from the dancing of demons.

"The feeling is deep, the feeling is boring, the feeling is shallow, let's have a blast, cheers!"

Chekov raised his glass. The air base knew his hobby, and there was never a shortage of Blue Star Erguotou in the bar.

"Hi, Captain Chekov!"

A heavy object wrapped in oilcloth suddenly hit the bar, and then with a push, all the wine glasses and bottles on the counter were swept aside.

"Eh? What's going on?"

Chekov, who was already three-thirds drunk, looked at the oilcloth bag in front of him, then looked to the side and saw that it was the rookie guy.

One of our own?

It's okay, it's okay!

If it were anyone else, the big bear would have greeted him with a fist the size of a sand bowl.

It doesn't matter if you make a mistake, you can just change it in the next life.

"Give back your gun, the original factory-installed AK-47!"

After Chen Fei finished speaking, he waved to the bartender behind the bar, "Have a martini, mix it any way you like!"

Today is a good day, so I deserve a glass of congratulations.

"Uh, the original AK-47? Wait, wait, let me think..."

Chekhov's big bear scratched his scalp with his carrot-thick fingers. It took him a long time to recall it, and nodded slowly and said: "Ah! I remembered it, yes, I do have an original one from the Izhefusko Arsenal. "It seems to be broken, so you bought another original one?"

He looked at the oilcloth wrap on the bar.

Waterproof, moisture-proof, strong and wear-resistant oilcloth is used to wrap some metal products. Although it does not look high-end, it is very practical. Old-fashioned hard goods are all wrapped in this way, and there are special binding techniques. After bundling, Very stylish.

"Open it and take a look."

Chen Fei shrugged noncommittally, and most of his attention was focused on the bartender who was showing off his skills.

The bartenders are not full-time, but part-time staff from the tower. Otherwise, it would be very inconvenient for an air service base with only more than 200 people to have to arrange for these idle people to wait.

One person treats it as two people. This is the normal way for capitalists to open up.

Just like Schrödinger's cat, it doesn't matter whether it is a living cat or a dead cat. If you get two cats, you will get married. One alive and one dead, everyone will be happy!

"Let me take a look..."

Chekov picked up the oilcloth package, felt the weight in his hands, and untied the rope bit by bit.

When the oilcloth was lifted off, a shiny black automatic weapon appeared in his sight.

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(Updated a long time ago and reviewed again) One damn day, my son was hit by the automatic door at the entrance of the community. His knees were swollen. He had a fight with the property management company all morning, and spent a long time in the hospital in the afternoon. Zhen Ni Damn it... I will post a list of the Chen family's family situation to the comment area on the mobile phone later.