Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 668
"How much does it cost?"

Mr. Sun couldn't wait to ask.

I hope it will not be too expensive, as long as the cost does not exceed Maxim, even if he sells iron, he will have to assemble a machine gun!

Feinan thought for a while, and said with some hesitation: "The cost is not too expensive. As long as there is equipment and mass production, the cost of a gun should not exceed ten yuan."

"..."

Mr. Sun fell silent.

Feinan looked up, but saw that his face was flushed, and he seemed to be holding his breath.

"laugh!"

Mr. Sun still didn't hold back, and burst out laughing loudly.

His laughter was hearty, as if the boredom that had accumulated for a long time was released, and he laughed heartily.

He would never have imagined that such an advanced firearm would cost so cheap!
Durable, powerful, and cheap, is there any downside to this gun?
God help me too!

Mr. Sun has never been so happy for a moment as he is now.

What he didn't know was that even this price was high by Feinan.

Feinan didn't have time to understand the prices of raw materials such as steel and wood, so he casually made up a price that was not much more. In fact, if it can be mass-produced, the cost of a gun will never exceed five oceans!
Hearing Mr. Sun's hearty laughter in the study, Mrs. Song in the living room also showed a gratified smile.

Since the failure of the war to protect the law, Mr. Sun has seldom laughed so heartily.

The last time he laughed like this was when he learned that there was a student organization movement in Beiping to protest the Beiyang government's intention to sign an unequal treaty.

That time when he drank and got drunk, he yelled that the country could be saved and the nation had hope. If she hadn't known that he had been depressed for too long, she would have thought he was being held insane.

This time, he let out a long-lost laugh again, apparently having encountered something extremely happy.

And this matter is obviously related to Mr. Fei who is also in the study.

Looking at the two children who were eating, Mrs. Song stroked Qiangzi's head lovingly, and told: "Eat slowly, don't choke."

She chatted with the two little guys for a while, and learned a lot of news about Mr. Fei from them.

The boy named Qiangzi called Mr. Fei a fairy uncle, and according to him, it was because Mr. Fei used a fairy trick to save his mother's life.

But Qiangzi was very vigilant about the specific means, and refused to say more.

She asked a few insincere words, but she only asked the name of a craniotomy.

But this term is enough. Mrs. Song has a long family history and is well-informed, so she has naturally heard the term craniotomy.

This kind of method, she only heard that genius doctor Hua Tuo mentioned in the story, it is indeed a fairy method.

Even in Europe, where modern medicine is developed, craniotomy is a fantasy.

If that Mr. Fei had really successfully performed the craniotomy, it would not be an exaggeration to call it a fairy trick.

Qiangzi choked, grabbed the water cup and took a sip of tea, choked again, covered his mouth and coughed.

Patting him on the back with concern, Mrs. Song felt emotional.

This is a child who has suffered, and it can be seen from his speech and demeanor.

He covered his mouth and coughed obviously not because of his good tutor, but because he was reluctant to cough up the food in his mouth.

Among the children of ordinary people, he can be regarded as clever, but after all, he is still young, with little experience, and his thoughts are written on his face.

It's not like this Huanhuan, although he is a few years younger than Qiangzi, but he is a big kid, and he is harmless on the surface, but he knows everything in his heart.

She tried to ask Huanhuan a few questions, but was evaded by the little guy with a few words, and pretended to understand nothing, but the rolling eyes betrayed her.

But Mrs. Song liked her very much.

In this troubled world, it is a good thing for girls to be smart, otherwise they will suffer a lot.

Seeing her sitting on a chair and eating properly, but keeping her eyes on the door of the study, Mrs. Song seemed to see herself when she was a child.

Compassionately helping her wipe the rice grains from the corner of her mouth, she received a sweet smile in return, and Mrs. Song had loving eyes.

There is no growth without a reason, and pain is the only driving force for growth. Huanhuan's maturity that she shouldn't have at her age only shows one point, that is, she has experienced deeper pain than Qiangzi.

They are all poor children!
Seeing them, Mrs. Song thought of the poor homeless and helpless children she had seen over the years.

If they were not born in this troubled world, they would have had a happy childhood, right?

She has always wanted to build an orphanage to take in helpless orphans all over the world.

But she also knew that one or two orphanages could not change this situation.

As long as the fundamental problems are not changed, there will be a steady stream of orphans.

They are the product of society, and only this society can change them.

It was precisely because of this realization that she unswervingly followed Mr. Sun and supported him along the way. She knew that what Mr. Sun was doing was the right thing, something that could change everything.

It is precisely because of this that in those days when Mr. Sun was depressed, she encouraged him with a firmer determination than him and gave him the strength to move on.

Therefore, she was also very pleased to hear that Mr. Sun had regained his high fighting spirit.

click!

The door of the study room was opened, Mr. Sun held Feinan's hand affectionately, and walked out side by side with him.

"You don't have to worry about the equipment, even if I sell everything, I will get it back for you!"

Mr. Sun looked very excited.

Feinan smiled humbly: "Sir, even if you invest in equipment, I will invest in technology, and I will invest an additional 40 oceans. I will take [-]% of the shares. What do you think?"

"Haha! Mr. Fei is really quick to talk! But I don't agree with this shareholding ratio. It's really inappropriate for you to only get [-]% of the shares with technology and money."

"Mr. Fei, you are so sincere, how dare Sun Mou take advantage of you? I think it's still [-] points, I'm [-] you [-], I only need [-] points!"

"No, no, no, equipment workshops need a lot of money, and I can get [-]% of the dry shares, which is already a big advantage."

Feinan repeatedly declined. He will leave here sooner or later. It doesn't matter whether he wants the equity or not. It doesn't make much sense to him.

"Haha! Don't worry! We have a long stay in Japan, and we have plenty of time to talk slowly! We hit it off with you today, so let's have a few drinks, Mr. Fei, please!"

"Please."

……

While Feinan and Mr. Sun were drinking wine, the atmosphere in the Ax Gang's residence was oppressive.

"Feng Ku ate the bear's heart and leopard's guts! How dare you touch someone from my Axe Gang?"

Wang Chen looked gloomy, and asked the respectful subordinates beside him, "What's the situation at Jingwumen?"

The subordinates replied: "Our people went in and looked at it, but there was no one there. They went to the courtyard and asked the neighbors, but they didn't know where they moved. Maybe they went back to Tianjin."

"Fuck! The duck with its mouth is flying!"

Wang Chen cursed, gritted his teeth and muttered: "Feng Ku, Crocodile Gang, I can't spare you!"

(End of this chapter)