Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

After the shock, Zhang Zeliang calmed down and took out a letter in a daze, "Your father gave it to you. It was wrapped in a letter to me. I opened it and found that it was for you."

Yuan Zhan’s letter? It's strange that this person has always been invisible to her, but it doesn't slow down Wei Wei's speed of getting the letter.

Putting away the letter, Wei Wei suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, it seems like you didn't give me the gun I wanted to share the stolen goods with last time?" Wei Wei tilted her head and stared at Zhang Zeliang. Unknowingly, she thought she was being coquettish with her grandfather.

Zhang Zeliang:......

Why do you still remember this so clearly? All the major events that have happened recently haven't filled this girl's little head?

"I asked Batian to give it to you, give it to you." Zhang Zeliang laughed.

"No, I'm already at your house in person. Give it now so that Uncle Zhang's security guards don't miss another trip." Wei Wei insisted. If she didn't insist, she wouldn't be able to get one. She still hoped to get one. How about a submachine gun or a sniper rifle.

It seemed that he couldn't escape, so Zhang Zeliang had no choice but to go upstairs to move it. His heart ached tightly. He didn't know which handful the ruthless girl could leave for him later, and which one he would be reluctant to part with.

Wei Wei sat upright in the living room, neither moving around nor looking around. This living room was just like the Yuan family in the past.

When I just passed by, the small foreign-style building that the Yuan family once owned had already changed its owner. Things are really unpredictable.

Wei Wei freed up his mind and let his imagination run wild, wherever he thought, he was distracted...

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, and Wei Wei turned around and looked back.

"Who are you?" Zhang Junwan looked alert and frowned coldly. She had never seen this person before. Why was he so leisurely in his living room.

Wei Wei guessed that the twelve or thirteen-year-old girl in front of him was probably a relative of Uncle Zhang.

"My name is Wei Wei. I'm here to be a guest at your house. How about you?" Wei Wei smiled and looked closely, and there was a small wine dimple.

Smiling very appropriately, Wei Wei thought to herself that if she wants to interact with Uncle Zhang in the future, she can't have a bad relationship with his family.

Zhang Junwan's smile faded halfway and froze on her face.

Wei Wei? Hearing this name, Zhang Junwan's eyes flashed with disgust. Wasn't that the name of the person who led someone to raid Zhao Qingze's house that day?

Around ten years old, a girl, wearing braids and military uniform, all the same features.

There were flames in Zhang Junwan's eyes, hwb deserved to die, and so did gwh. The person in front of him was not a good person either.

Those who had their homes confiscated were in great misery, and many of them were falsely accused.

Zhao Qingze is also in a miserable state. He is staying at his step-sister's place with his stepmother and is ridiculed every day. If his stepmother hadn't protected him, he would have been kicked out of the house long ago.

Facing the polite Wei Wei, Zhang Junwan snorted coldly and turned away, feeling disgusted.

I have to keep an eye on this person, Zhang Junwan thought to herself, who knows if this person suddenly came here with the intention of harming her uncle, she won't let Wei Wei succeed.

Zhang Junwan's attitude made Wei Wei startled. Wei Wei would not do anything with a warm face but a cold butt.

This person hates her for no reason. It's normal. She's not money, so she can be loved by everyone. Even with money, some people hate her and think she's tacky.

Just sit back in your original position, who is not a baby anymore? You hum yours and I sit on mine.

Zhang Junwan was so angry that she clenched her fists and put them down again. She, she could never offend this Wei Wei alone. Zhang Junwan was very self-aware, stamped her feet and ran upstairs.

She came back today to lend some of the money she had saved to Zhao Qingze. Even if she moved out to live in a shantytown first, it would be better than being criticized every day.

Zhang Zeliang walked towards him. Zhang Junwan quickly stood up straight and called out "uncle". Damn it, why did she meet her uncle at home today?

By the way, if there wasn't the murderous star downstairs, my uncle would naturally be worried and would have to come back to watch. It was really, really unlucky.

"You're back. When you get down, my uncle will introduce someone to you." Zhang Zeliang smiled. When he saw his grandniece, he smiled even more heartily.

"Okay." Zhang Junwan was a little reluctant. No, what is the relationship between the people downstairs and her uncle? She couldn't have done something wrong.

Zhang Zeliang didn't notice Zhang Junwan's unnaturalness. His mind was entirely on Wei Wei today, and he hurried downstairs holding a few wooden boxes.

"Come on, come on, little girl Weiwei, look, they're all here, I didn't come down secretly." Zhang Zeliang emphasized.

Wei Wei went straight to the longest box on the table. When he saw what was inside, it was not a gun with a limited range like a pocket pistol.

Sure enough, there was a submachine gun at the bottom of the box, hk54. Wei Wei picked it up and took a look. The butt, handguard, and grip were made of engineering plastic. Then he looked at the ammunition for the pistol, 9x19mm, with a 30-round curved magazine. The speed is 800 rounds per minute.

This gun can fire continuously! dexterity! It's just a matter of shooting accuracy. In Wei Wei's opinion, it's not a problem at all. Does she still need a sight?

Laughing to death, no need at all.

Wei Wei took this submachine gun and was about to leave. Zhang Zeliang looked at it eagerly. This was a brand new submachine gun. It was really painful.

"Don't you want to take another look? M1911 and TT33 are also very good." Zhang Zeliang recommended the rest on the table.

Wei Wei glanced at it and said, "No, I want this one. You can keep the other two for yourself." Wei Wei closed the wooden box, hugged it and left.

"Wait, wait, let's discuss it..." Zhang Zeliang chased Wei Wei and kept discussing, what happened to the major general? The major general didn't have any food left. He finally collected it. M1911 and TT33 are obviously better than it. It's also easy to hide. Why did the girl pick it at first glance? It doesn't follow common sense.

Zhang Junwan, who was hiding at the top of the stairs, poked her head out and stamped her feet angrily. That Wei Wei was indeed not a good person. He snatched all the things belonging to his uncle and brought them to the house. He was so angry.

No, I have to figure out a way.

Zhang Junwan held the small iron box and thought hard. Rumor has it that this person is very good at fighting and should not act rashly.

By the way, Brother Qingze is the smartest, wait until she lends the money to Brother Qingze, and then ask him for advice, that's it.

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Yuan Zhan didn't expect that this time he was isolated and examined, but he came out in one piece. He was not dismissed from his post, was not given a demerit, and was reinstated.

Director Ji patted Yuan Zhan on the shoulder and said, "The country needs soldiers like you. Work hard and the country will not let you down." Although he served as director of gwh, he was also a member of the military before. , the most appreciated.

Thinking of Yuan Zhan's gleaming resume, I couldn't help but look at Yuan Zhan up and down, feeling a pity in my heart.

He was about to go further, but with a mother like that, if Professor Miao couldn't overturn the case, Yuan Zhan would stop here.

No wonder Major General Zhang fought hard to protect Yuan Zhan in front of him. It was in this military region that the commander also fought to protect Yuan Zhan, and there were also many division commanders, brigade commanders, and battalion commanders who jointly defended Yuan Zhan.

It's a pity that he is just a director. He can only ensure that the results of the review are fair and just, and that War Officer Yuan can be reinstated, but he cannot guarantee promotion. He can only report truthfully.

Yuan Zhan forced a smile. Although he came out safely, he was not very happy.

Thinking of the letter I wrote and sent to Kyoto, my heart couldn't stop sinking.