Qin Shiou was firing on the spot, and his classmates were dismantling the guns on the keyboard. His skills were pretty good. He was holding a set of Swiss Army Knife Tools beside him. He studied it slowly and then disassembled the bright silver akm.

Then, the classmate Hou took out his cell phone and started taking photos, taking selfies while taking parts, and was full of happiness.

Qin Shiou turned around and said, "If you don't shoot, what are you playing here? Why are you taking photos? Will you take them back to the country for research for military factories? Haha, our motherland's nine-5 steps are already very advanced, so there is no need to refer to these guns."

Hearing Qin Shiou's joke, the keyboard waiter smiled embarrassedly and explained: "I have only seen people tearing guns online before, so I'll try it today. When I went back, I'll install a b-selling guy in the forum."

Qin Shiou ignored him and lay on the ground and put on his ears to aim at the target.

The target is fixed and the distance is only more than 200 meters. Qin Shiou's m700 is equipped with a four-fold telescope. It doesn't take much effort to hit the target at such a distance.

Although his gun feels average now, he is very strong and easily controls the sniper rifle. After aiming like this, he pulls the trigger and hits ten rings in a row, but there is absolutely no problem with the gun hitting the target.

Sagro then walked over, carrying a handful of super big guys, a magical artifact among Chinese cf players, a tyrant on the battlefield, and Barrett m82a1!

Seeing Sagro's figure, he quickly took action on the keyboard and used dazzling gestures to combine the akm.

Sagro quickly walked up and stood in front of the keyboard waiting and stared at him. Qin Shiou thought he was dissatisfied with the keyboard waiting to remove the guns privately, so he came up to smooth things over. He said, "Forget it, Paul, it's normal for a young man to be curious. My fault is not enough to watch him."

Sagro shook his head and said in surprise: "This kid told me that he had never touched the spear. But judging from his current proficiency, it was not like it at all! Did he lie to me?"

Because he mainly faces domestic tourists, Sagro learned Chinese hard after taking over the pistol shop, and combined with gestures with simple Chinese and simple English, so there was no big problem for him to communicate with domestic tourists.

When Hou Zixuan heard Sagro's words, he quickly explained: "Yes. I haven't touched them before, but I've watched a lot of videos, so, I can."

Qin Shiou saw that the two of them had awkward communication, so he came up to translate. Sagro pondered for a while and asked some questions, all about the classification and maintenance of firearms. Hou Zixuan deserves his name as the iron-blooded keyboard, and his answers are reasonable.

Finally, he asked a question about the matching of the old gun fast and slow machine. After Hou Zixuan answered, Sagro squatted down and looked at him and said, "Are you interested? Go to our Newfoundland to work? Go to our gun shop?"

When he heard this, Hou Zixuan was stunned, then grabbed Sagro and asked ecstatically: "Can it work?"

Sagro said to Qin Shiou: "We need a waiter, we must be Chinese who can communicate with tourists without barriers. I used to post job advertisements at the head company, but the salary they asked for was too expensive. So, I think this guy seems to be good."

Qin Shiou pondered for a moment. He was a little hesitant because they didn't understand Hou Zixuan. Working in a gun shop is not a restaurant. This requires keeping guns. If Hou Zixuan has problems with his personality and temper, then the fun will be great.

In Hou Zixuan's excited and anxious gaze, Qin Shiou pulled Sagro aside and said his concerns. Sagro was completely a rough man: "Impossible, this kid is not that kind of person. I can tell from his eyes that he, like me, truly loves these little guys."

Since Sagro said that, he also liked Hou Zixuan's appearance, Qin Shiou shrugged and expressed respect for the opinions of both parties.

However, he still told Hou Zixuan not to agree to this matter so quickly. He would encounter many difficulties in saying goodbye to the town, such as language barriers, staying away from relatives and friends, and not being accustomed to eating, etc., so he would think about it carefully after returning to China this time.

Hou Zixuan said solemnly: "Brother, I know you are for my own good, but if I can really stay with these guns for the rest of my life, then I don't think anything can be better than this. That, I have more than eight million. Do you think I can do it if I am an immigrant?"

Qin Shiou asked him to calm down quickly. He supported immigration but was not in a hurry. If he just came to work, then he would just get a passport through labor export, and the tax collection was still low.

Hou Zixuan thought about it and did not rush it. He would wait for a year or two to see the situation in Canada. This would be more rational.

Is Canada a paradise? In Qin Shiou's opinion, it is because he has money and gold fingers. For people with 100 million Canadian dollars, except for the Antarctic and Arctic Sahara Amazons, other places are paradise.

But what about ordinary people? No, absolutely not, otherwise why would there be so many immigration backs in recent years?

When Qin Shiou was chatting with his classmates, he found that the students only saw Canada's generous social welfare, a complete living security system, and a low-pollution and high-quality living environment.

But if they don’t come to Canada, they can’t see many things, such as racial discrimination, high taxes, difficult employment environment, loneliness of living in a foreign country, despair of no relatives, complicated hospital judicial system, etc.

Because it was involved in gun shop recruitment, Qin Shiou had to have a careful talk with Hou Zixuan. He told him some issues in Canada that the moon abroad is not rounder than domestic ones.

He gave an example: "Do you feel that Canadian hospitals have high skills, good medicines, and low fees? But you definitely don't know that to treat diseases here, you need to make an appointment with a doctor. If you can't make an appointment with a doctor, you won't even be injured in the operating table!"

"You see the North American information. Many people have private doctors and private lawyers. Why? Because public-funded hospitals and lawyers are not reliable! I have read a statistics that many surgeons in Canada have not had the number of surgery per week for a doctor in the country's Grade A hospital in a day!"

Hou Zixuan was a little scared and said stutteringly: "Is it so serious?"

Qin Shiou patted his shoulder and said, "Don't be busy immigrating. Get a card first and work here. What I said is not an exaggeration, but you have millions of Canadian dollars in deposits. After you come, you are considered a rich class. What I said is targeting the common people and the vulnerable groups."

Overall, Hou Zixuan was still very excited and looked forward to it. He signed up for a twenty-day tour with the tour group, and there was still a week left before the expiration. He decided to leave the tour group and go to the gun shop to intern and work. Let's get used to it first.
Chapter completed!