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Chapter 21 Everyone Gets Their Own

Then, there was another open and secret struggle.

Du Yu acted hesitant, as if he was coveting huge temptations, and was worried about the dangers ahead and it was difficult to make a decision. In fact, he wanted to get the silver quickly, and then directly exchanged six rifles and 500 rounds from the system, and threw them to him with only 3 rounds of bullets left in his hand. They were all very happy.

Gao Derong and Gao Xiuran sang together, using both soft and hard, and using both kindness and power.

In this drama of confrontation, Du Yu's seemingly weak side is actually like enjoying a blockbuster. Seeing the plot is sliding towards the end step by step towards the direction he hopes, the feeling in his heart is only four words: happiness, excitement!

Mr. Gao is a strong man on the surface, but in fact he is a little slight at heart: Thousands of taels of silver are equivalent to the family's profits for more than two years. He just handed it over to a sixteen-year-old boy. What if he is beaten up, how can he bear it? But for the sake of the rifle that he can't buy even if he is rich, he can't show it at all.

The result was naturally everyone was happy.

The transaction was successfully reached in Gao Derong's "forced man's difficulties" and Du Yu's "reluctant".

Just over half an hour later, Gao Yuan took two servants, carrying silver, dry food, and a Pu knife on his waist, and almost half-escorted Du Yunan out of the fort and headed straight out of the village.



After everyone left, Gao Zhan finally couldn't help it and asked with a frown, "Dad, I don't think it's necessary to make such trouble. Just let him tell us the connection method?"

During the transaction just now, he wanted to interrupt several times, but his father's eyes stopped him.

Gao Derong took his son's hand, patted the back of his hand gently, and said with relief: "I have been away from home for a few years, and I don't talk about anything else, just this kind of mind will improve. If it were the past, you might not have been able to wait for so long and you would be able to mess up the matter on the spot."

After saying that, he put his son's hand back on the table and asked patiently: "Even if he told us the joint method, can you guarantee that he didn't do anything on it?"

Gao Zhan glared at him: "He dares?"

Gao Derong replied lightly: "Why don't you dare? They finally got the gun purchase channel through killing, grabbing guns, forcing confessions, etc. If it were you, you would be willing to hand it over? And don't forget that although Du Yu was young, he had been a bandit and killed a warrior, and his lives were more than ten or eight. Do you think he was a bully?"

Gao Zhan thought for a while and hesitated: "His parents are right under our noses, and the monk can't run away from the temple..."

Gao Derong interrupted his son, looked at his eyes steadily, and said earnestly: "Son, don't force others to the corners easily, and don't force yourself to the corners easily. I ask you, if Du Yu really brings the gun purchase channel with both hands, who will we send? You, me, or Gao Yuan? What should we do if the sent people are gone and never return them?"

Gao Zhan said without hesitation: "Of course we settle the score with Du Yu!"

"Settle the score with Du Yu?" Gao Derong snorted coldly, got up and walked to the window, looked at the fallen leaves in the courtyard that were blown by the autumn wind, and said lightly: "The Kingdom of Nanzhan is a real chaotic place. Any of us will be like those fallen leaves and it will be difficult to control our own destiny. Maybe as we walk, we will be destroyed by the bandits passing by and the gangsters who are willing to see money. Is this a big deal?"

Gao Zhan opened his mouth and wanted to defend himself, but he couldn't find the right words for a moment.

Gao Derong glanced at him and continued, "Besides, have you ever thought about it? If Du Yu was really wronged, but we forced him into anger. Anyway, he stretched his head and shrank his head, and he would just ignore his parents and directly carry a rifle to fight guerrilla with us, and shoot our cold guns from time to time. What should we do?"

Now, Gao Zhan stopped talking.

As the saying goes, soft people are afraid of hard people, hard people are afraid of being arrogant, and arrogant people are afraid of being desperate.

Since childhood, Gao Zhan has always known that Du Yu is not a soft guy.

He was really forced to force him to the point of being too late. With this guy's character, it is entirely possible that he would be completely willing to sacrifice himself. If that were the case, the father and son would have to lose their skin even if they did not die!

Despite this, Gao Zhan was still unwilling to accept it: "But this price... I am sure that the price of a gun with bullets will definitely not cost 150 taels."

Gao Derong waved his hand and said, "I know! As far as I know, about 120 taels is the general black market for this rifle with a base bullet. Du Yu has no foundation and bought a small amount. It is estimated that the price he gets may have to be higher than this one, even if it is 130 taels. The extra 20 taels are profitable at the risk of his life! If he can't even bear this little money, it is a typical 'you want the horse to run, and you want the horse to stop eating grass'."

"Isn't you arranged Gao Miao and the others for the purpose of smuggling channels?" Gao Zhan asked.

"It's good to be able to obtain smuggling channels by the way, but I won't force it." Gao Derong explained, twisting his beard, "Their primary task is to ensure the safety of the 1,000 taels of silver. As long as Du Yu does not abscond with the money, the transaction can be completed smoothly and let him make some money. Anyway, with our financial resources, we can't buy a few guns for a while, so naturally there will be no price difference for him to make money."

After hearing this, my father's image instantly became taller.

When he was a child, when he heard the villagers call his father "Gao Laoshao" behind his back, he was both angry and embarrassed.

Now it seems that my father is not really stingy, he is just frugal.

When it's time to spend money, he is not vague at all. For example, spend a lot of money to send himself out to learn martial arts; for example, if you buy more than a thousand taels of silver for guns, you can take it as soon as you say it.

Just when Gao Zhan was feeling enlightened, his father's earnest teaching came to his ears: "Even if Du Yu successfully brought the gun back to us, it would only add a bit of safety to this fort. Born in troubled times, if our Gao family wants to truly rise, it will depend on you and become a real warrior as soon as possible!"

"Yes, father, I'll go to practice martial arts first!" Gao Zhan stood up and bowed solemnly to his father before walking outside the door.

When I walked to the door, my father's voice sounded again behind me: "Zhan'er, don't just stare at this small countryside. My father hopes that the Gao family will become a prominent family in the prefectures and counties because of you. There is no need to compete with a rural boy with a little luck for a day!"

Gao Zhan paused at the door, looked up and saw the sun emerging from the clouds, sprinkling light all over the ground.
Chapter completed!
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