Split Sky Rider

Chapter 163 - Original factory 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've already driven it on a plane, so what else do I need to drive?

People are addicted to food, and the novice driver is so awesome that no one can explain it.

As soon as Chen Fei grasped the joystick, he was simply scarier than the new devil on the road. Not only did the enemies look scared, but even his own people couldn't help but feel weak in their hearts, and were on tenterhooks the whole time.

Once this kid gets into trouble, he won't even let himself go, but he has a criminal record.

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

The younger sister was dubious.

The retail price in the market is above 150,000 yuan, and you can buy it for more than 60,000 yuan. I am afraid it is not a grab, right?

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

The actual amount paid by Chen Fei will not be falsified on the invoice. 62,000 star yuan is 62,000 star yuan. There will not be an increase of one star yuan, otherwise it will be a false invoice, which is illegal!

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

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

I will come to Uncle Meizhi's wedding next month.

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

That's great, I miss you, brother!

I haven't seen my second brother for more than two months, and my younger sister Chen Meng misses him very much.

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

Chen Fei smiled and hung up the call.

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When the Chen family was old, the generations were ranked according to Every river has more water, and the sea is not full of waves. Every ten generations, it is taken from the first sentence of Farewell to Cui Chunliang by the Tang Dynasty poet Meng Jiao, which means People who are narrow-minded and shallow and ignorant tend to be arrogant and complacent, while people who are broad-minded and knowledgeable are always diligent and able to tolerate all things.

It's just that when the Four Olds were destroyed and customs changed, even the genealogy was used to bake sweet potatoes. The Chen family's children were scattered all over the world. It was no longer clear who was the main family and who was the branch family. They simply no longer paid attention to such typesetting. According to generational tradition, in order to strengthen the close blood relationship of the family, the younger generation will be named after words from it occasionally.

Chen Fei's grandparents all had single names, Ping, Fan, Sheng, Han, and Tibetan, and no traditional characters were used for their generation.

But his father's generation picked it up again, taking the word Hai as the generation, and the one born first is the oldest. As a result, the next generation threw it away again.

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

Therefore, Chen Fei’s fathers were named after him.

In addition, the second grandfather had no children in his life, and the fifth grandfather's fifth aunt, Chen Wenting, was not counted among the men of this generation, and it was considered a prosperous family.

The dragon gives birth to nine sons, and each family has its own future.

The eldest grandfather's family is in politics and has served the people generation after generation. The second grandfather is in business and specializes in black technology. The third grandfather is in the army and has made meritorious service, which is a good qualification.

The achievements of the eldest, second and third sons in politics, business and the military seemed to have consumed all the great luck of the Chen family, while the fourth and fifth sons seemed to be average, all ordinary people with flat heads.

Chen Fei's biological grandfather, Xingsi, was an ordinary working-class man. He never expected to get ahead and had no ability to pave the way for future generations. He could only ensure three meals a day, food, clothing, and educational support for his children.

The fifth grandfather is a teacher. Because his income is comparable to that of a public servant, life is a little easier. The fifth aunt is also a teacher. The fifth aunt's daughter is still a teacher. The son-in-law and grandson-in-law are both teachers. The third-generation peach and plum family is noble, but there is not much room for development. , after all, only those who are staffed are real teachers, and those who are not staffed are called workers.

Although they are all children of the old Chen family, the poor relatives have not benefited much from the rich relatives, but no one is envious. They can pick up as many bowls as they have the ability to do. If they are big-hearted and small-minded, they are destined to be unable to eat. So whether you have money or not, live your own life and try not to cause trouble to others.

The uncle of the Third Grandpa's family is very rich, but the Chen Fei family of the Fourth Grandpa's family is neither alienated nor deliberately close. They interact with each other as they please during the holidays, even if the ignorant old girl Chen Meng Almost dragging the whole family to the point of bankruptcy, Chen Fei's father, Chen Hai, never thought of reaching out to relatives or asking for help, or even mentioned it.

The fourth child who has risen to the top has always been a conscientious person. He believes that helping relatives is a matter of affection and not helping is a duty. He can persevere even if he grits his teeth, so there is no need to put so much extra pressure on himself.

Perhaps because of the good fortune, the second boy Chen Fei temporarily interrupted his studies, gave up the postgraduate entrance examination, and went to work in a foreign country to pay off his debts. The financial deficit of Lao Chen's family actually eased little by little. Sometimes he sent gold and silver jewelry back, and sometimes he returned money. It's a car, and life has improved again.

With the whole family working together, Xiao Er may not really need to shoulder such a huge debt alone.

Well……

While the family was still worried about Chen Fei's pressure, the newbie in the workplace was playing with the light-system magic beast crystal core worth tens of millions of stars in the bird's nest. The size of this crystal core, which exuded a hazy white light, seemed to have shrunk again. It needs to be re-reinforced, otherwise it will roll out easily.

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 in Chen Fei's hand, and would jump up and peck his fingers from time to time. He didn't help but made trouble, even tying several knots, but he 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.

The 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 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 frequent visitors, 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 he 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 someone 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 AK-47!

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

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.

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