Chapter 125 Opportunity to Curry Favor

Mortars are actually a poor man's weapon. Not only are they light and flexible, they can be picked up and run away, and they are also easy to operate.

Of course, the most important thing is that the technical content of this thing is really not high and can be made in a manual workshop.

In contrast, mortar shells are much more technically difficult.

Xu Leigang didn't consider mortars at first because that kind of powerful thermal weapon was not something ordinary people dared to buy and sell - it was much more lethal than ordinary pistols and rifles.

When the People's Republic of China was founded, some spies secretly set up mortars in the imperial capital, planning to bombard Tian and Anmen during the celebration.

Leaving aside the specific details of this incident, just saying that you have a mortar, you dare to carry out such an attack. If you only have an automatic rifle, who has the courage?

Xu Leigang subconsciously excluded mortars. It was not until he mentioned that artillery shells must be destroyed every year that he realized, hey, what are mortars? Mortar shells are the key.

To put it even more exaggeratedly, it doesn’t matter if you have cannonballs or not. This method of killing enemies by just knocking them and throwing them is often shown on TV.

Moreover, as long as the requirements for accuracy and safety are not too high, you can get a piece of seamless steel pipe and find a street factory to make a mortar.

"Mortar..." Feng Jun hesitated. Although Xu Leigang acted cautiously for fear of something happening, he was also very vigilant - you are worried that I will cause something to happen, and I am also worried about being implicated by you.

In the end, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, I don't want the mortar, just give me the shells. I want the kind that explodes when it hits... Hey, I'm really dizzy, just give me the grenade."

Grenade is good, Xu Leigang immediately realized that this thing also has the task of destroying it every year.

Of course, he had to finalize one thing, "Are you sure you won't use it in China?"

"Well," Feng Jun nodded, thought for a while, and added, "You can help me ask around abroad. If there is any money, save it for me. I will get it later when I have time."

"If you have money... save it?" Xu Leigang's mouth opened slightly and he looked at the other party in astonishment. He felt that these two short sentences were so disharmonious when put together, "How many money do you need?"

"This is a matter between us cultivators," Feng Jun said sternly, "If it's anything less, it's meaningless. It won't affect the real society anyway, so don't worry."

"Oh," Xu Leigang nodded absently. This time, he noticed a new word - practitioner.

It seems that Master Feng... really has a side that is not understood by the world. I don't know if this practitioner is an immortal cultivator or not.

Anyway, he didn't dare to ask more, but thinking of the strange-shaped silver coins he saw today, he couldn't help but ask, "Is that silver dollar... also used by practitioners?"

"Yes... and no," Feng Jun replied absently. In his opinion, immortal cultivators in the mobile phone plane probably use more spiritual stones, while silver coins should be used by mortals and warriors in the secular world.

Xu Leigang was confused by what he heard, but he didn't dare to ask anymore anyway, so he planned to leave without disturbing Master Feng's practice of thunder.

However, seeing him sleeping so well, Feng Jun remembered something again, "Old Xu, I bought a generator for my home. My parents' shop always has power outages... Can you arrange for someone to help give it to me?" Shall I give it away?"

Can you...do you even need to ask? Simply awesome! Hearing that he could please Feng Jun's parents, Xu Leigang nodded without hesitation, "No problem, I will personally escort the car, send it to you to install it, and teach your uncle and aunt how to use it."

Fatty Xu is also a master who has passed four cards. He is not much younger than Feng Jun's parents, but the call of "uncle and aunt" is very natural.

Feng Jun said sincerely, you don't need to go there in person, I also want you to help find grenades and explosives, but when he thought about it again, it was his filial piety to give things to his parents, and he had a master with a good attitude. This is also how it should be.

So he nodded, "You should also find grenades and other things as soon as possible. I will need them soon... By the way, don't talk too much to my parents, okay?"

"Understood," Xu Leigang nodded, thinking that it seemed that Master Feng had a chance, but his parents were ordinary people.

However, he did not underestimate Feng Jun because he was not from a reclusive family. Instead, he felt a strong desire in his heart: As an ordinary person, you can get the opportunity, can't I fight for it?

Of course, what he is thinking about is not killing people and seizing treasures. In real society, there are really not many brainless villains like those in online novels. In other words, the current social order is good, and killing people and seizing treasures is not a problem. thing, the maneuverability is not high.

Not to mention, he knew very well that Feng Jun was difficult to offend, and even if he wanted to seize the treasure, he didn't know what to seize.

In short, Xu Leigang has no similar plans at all. His idea is very simple: I don't care how Feng Jun's opportunity comes. Since you can get the opportunity, then please be good to Master Feng, and I may be able to wait for the opportunity.

So he said frankly, "I just say hello to them for the grenades. There is no need to operate them myself. Delivering generators to uncles and aunts is the serious business... Where should I get the generator?"

where to? Feng Jun pondered for a moment. He bought two 50-kilowatt generators, one for the street factory and one for the villa on the barren mountain. However, the one in the street factory was his backup and he did not plan to use it for the time being. .

The old janitor at the factory is not very reliable, but even if the generator is lost, he doesn't care. The so-called back-up means that he can use these arrangements to get a chance to breathe when he is desperate.

The other generator can be taken away from the villa - there is a larger generator in the main house there.

However, he plans to use this generator in the mobile phone plane. At night, there is not only no entertainment in that poor place, but also the light is not very good. As he gradually integrates into that plane, he plans to give it to that place. Bring light.

So he thought about it and finally decided, "Forget it, let's buy them another one. I'll contact Wang Haifeng."

"Why contact him?" Xu Leigang clearly expressed his objection. Why should such a good opportunity to curry favor with the master be left to others? "I'll just get one for you... the quality is guaranteed to be top-notch."

Feng Jun thought about it and then nodded, "Okay, both of these things will trouble you."

"It's no trouble, that's right," Xu Leigang replied with a smile, and then he patted his chest, "You help me regulate my body. I have to do my best in small things... By the way, when can I take that body-building pill again?"

Feng Jun recalled Lang Zhen's words, "It will be fine tomorrow."

Then he looked at the other person with a half-smile, "This time, eat half or a quarter?"

"Half is half," Xu Leigang answered unambiguously, but then he paused and spoke again, "But I also want to send the generator to my uncle and aunt... to ensure that it is in good condition."

"Haha," Feng Jun couldn't help laughing twice before nodding slightly, "Then I'll give you a quarter. When you come back, I'll give you another quarter."

Although Xu Leigang was obese, he was a typical activist. He contacted the generator that day and took a quarter of a bodybuilding pill the next morning.

The time for the body-building elixir to take effect was not shortened, but the pain was greatly alleviated. Xu Leigang even brought a generator to deliver goods to Feng Jun's parents in the afternoon.

As soon as he left, Feng Jun was the only one left in the villa in Peach Blossom Valley.

By this time, Feng Jun had fully charged the battery, but he was not in a hurry to go to the mobile phone plane. After transporting the generator and gold to Peach Blossom Valley, he still had to wait for Xu Leigang to bring the arms.

During this period, Feng Jun and Hao Jingjing had a very good chat, but because there were too many valuables in the villa, it was inconvenient for him to go out, but Hao Jingfeng refused to come to the Peach Blossom Valley Villa to find him.

We are all adults, and everyone knows what it means for a woman to take the initiative to go to a man's home. Hao Jingjing is a beautiful woman who has encountered too many unintentional harassments.

Even if she believed in Feng Jun's character, she wouldn't take the initiative to come to him because, among other things, she still wanted to save face.

So her conversation mainly focused on stocks.

Although Feng Jun put more than two million in the securities company, he really never bought or sold any stocks, so when he was recharging his batteries in the past two days, he did not give up thinking about the stock market.

Looking at the securities company's app on his mobile phone, he even had the urge to click on it with his left hand - he didn't know what would happen if he clicked in?

It was a cloudy day, and he was vomiting in the courtyard of the villa. A car stopped outside the door, and then someone rang the doorbell.

Feng Jun did not look at the intercom video doorbell, but walked directly out of the backyard, and then saw three people standing outside the iron gate, a middle-aged couple and a strong young man.

The middle-aged couple were well-dressed and elegant, especially the man. Although his body was thick and his face was full of flesh, and he had nothing to do with elegance, he had a strong aura and gave people a kind feeling.

It's hard to describe that feeling. UU Reading www.uukaｎshu.net If you must find an analogy...it's a bit similar to Brother Biao, who is known as "China's most charitable person".

The middle-aged woman is graceful and graceful. Although she is no longer young, she can be sure that she must have been a beautiful woman when she was young.

Feng Jun was not sure whether these three people came to see Xu Leigang, so he asked in a deep voice, "Who are you looking for?"

The middle-aged woman looked at him expressionlessly and said coldly, "Are you Mr. Feng?"

As soon as Feng Jun heard this tone, he took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera function, pointed it at the other party, and then answered, "Yes, I am Feng Jun, what do you do?"

The muscular young man pointed at him and said indifferently, "You...put down the phone."

What bothered Feng Jun the most was this tone of voice that sounded like 2,580,000 yuan. He replied expressionlessly, "This is my villa, my yard... Who do you think you are? I can't control it myself." What do you do at home?”

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