Ordinary people yearn for the life of the rich, but the rich don’t envy the quiet days of the ordinary people.

The old man moved the bricks for an afternoon, but he was very happy when he came home. Han Xuan rowed the boat for an afternoon and was also very happy.

In the old man's impression, he had been doing many years and had never done similar physical work. During dinner, he even drank some wine with Han Xuan and his son and talked about his youth.

The night sky outside the window was full of stars. The first day I went home, I passed by in a simple manner.

Early the next morning, they set out in groups and came to the town again.

However, this time I came to get a hunting certificate, but when I encountered some trouble, Han Xuan asked his old man in surprise and said, "You can't use hunting guns?"

"yes.

I've never hunted, how could I use it?"

The old man said frankly: "I support the government's ban on guns, so I have not registered a gun under my name. I have not touched a gun for more than 30 years.

Last time I was taken to a shooting club by a college classmate, I only fired a few shots."

It's right to think about it carefully. He doesn't need to use a gun at all. He is too busy and has never tried hunting. It's normal not to use a hunting rifle.

The United States is a country with guns flooding, and anyone can shoot. The "use" mentioned here means that it actually hits prey.

“…Then how can we hunt.”

Han Xuan was speechless when he heard this. He just learned that a few minutes ago that a limited number of turkey hunting, pheasants, and some birds and male wild boars had been opened. He was happy and was thrown into cold water.

"It's okay, Mr. Han, you can pay a hundred dollars to study here."

Detective Charles, an old acquaintance who is still working in the animal police station, said with a smile, lay on a table to check it out, and continued: "There are a large number of grizzlies in the forest park this year.

If you need it, I can help you apply for a license to hunt male grizzly bears, but you can only hunt one..."

This is a rare good thing.

Compared with wild boars, deer, wolf and other animals, hunters regard bears as the top prey in this project, but there are few opportunities to obtain legal bear hunting certificates.

Every year, many people are imprisoned for illegally killing bears. Even so, people keep trying to become "bear hunters".

The Winnie at home is a bear, and the little Barry is also a bear. Han Xuan thinks they are very cute and he is quite disgusted with killing bears.

Knowing that Charles was out of kindness, he shook his head and said, "No, let's just hunt some ordinary prey.

Please help me, my grandfather and I need to study, please help us arrange it.”

After paying the money, Charles led the grandfather and grandson to the warehouse to choose the hunting gun.

They are all very old-style guns, which are similar to the Remington that Old Patton has used for more than 20 years, and are well maintained.

They each chose their favorite styles, then went to the locked cabinet and took two boxes of bullets, and went out to a small shooting range surrounded by walls not far away.

The target was about fifty meters away from the yellow line under the canopy. Han Xuan skillfully loaded a bullet into the gun, loaded it, and raised the hunting gun. After pulling the trigger, he sounded "bang!" and the target didn't move, obviously it was a misstep.

The old man said happily: "I actually have the face to laugh at my poor shooting skills. It turns out that you are also a rookie!"

After Charles helped him load the bullets, the old man said thank you, he raised his gun and aimed it. After pulling the trigger for a while, a crow standing on the wall fell down.

The bodyguards standing beside and watching immediately applauded and shouted: "Boss! Good shooting skills!"

"Didn't you say you can't use hunting guns?"

Detective Charles also asked in surprise that as for killing a crow or something, he would pretend that he could not see it and would be ignorant of such trivial matters.

"……Um.

I'm aiming at the target."

The old man was so amused that he was too far away.

Han Xuan didn't miss such a good opportunity and said mockingly: "Then it's so unfair to die, you can be shot even if you lie down."

A box of sixty bullets will take a lot of time to drain all of them.

After practicing like this for about two hours, Han Xuan and the old man found some touch. Not to mention that every shot hit the target, at least they would not be too outrageous.

I expected that there were so many bodyguards here, so there would be no problem. It felt like it was almost done, so Charles helped them get a hunting license.

Go back to the animal police station to fill out the application form, a hunting certificate for animal species is only ten dollars.

If a species is flooded, not only will it not collect money, but it will sometimes pay it to hunters, such as the time when there are too many British Columbian wolf populations.

Opposite is the gun shop. It does not use wood as building materials. In order to prevent stealing, it is full of thick concrete, so it survives the invasion of a tornado.

The owner Raymond is a friend of Old Patton. He is not in the store now and goes to his friend's son's house to help rebuild the house. When Han Qianshan found him, the old man was sawing wood.

Most men in the western world know how to do manual work. If anyone wants to build a house, they will ask some friends to help. The wages are much cheaper than hiring workers.

A tornado just happened the day before yesterday, and a house is being newly built today, and it has not been affected by the disaster at all.

When the old Raymond shop owner heard that the business came to his door, he shouted to a young man: "Mr. Han asked me to buy something, and I'll help you later. I will definitely make the most beautiful railing!"

Then he said to Han Xuan and the others: "Let's go, have you thought about what kind of gun you want to buy?"

“I’m not yet old enough to legally carry a gun, just use my father’s.

Today I just need to buy one for my grandpa. The two-bar hunting gun I used before in Birmingham, England seems pretty good. Do you have any inventory here?”

Han Xuan and Mr. Raymond were quite familiar with each other, so he took the initiative to help the old man choose a shotgun.

Shotballs have a large range of killing and are suitable for novices, but there are many bullets. If you don’t want to bite your teeth, it is best not to eat prey you use it to kill.

“Is Birmingham’s double tube?

It has stock, its bullet price is relatively high, and it costs $1.50 per round. I think it is absolutely fine for your family.”

Old Raymond came to the gun shop and opened the door, walked straight to a wall, took a hunting rifle from the wall and handed it to Mr. Han.

The old man was not picky. He just wanted to try it out once.

He held the Birmingham shotgun and aimed at a place where no one was there, put it horizontally and weighed it a few times, and said, "Then let it go, get some more bullets."

"Okay, the price of a gun is three hundred dollars a day.

I'll give you a discount, give you two hundred and eight, and one box of bullets is eighty rounds..."

After buying the gun, I went to other stores to purchase tents, charcoal, mosquito anti-solution and other things.

It was already noon, and now I went to the Flathead Forest Park to hunt, and I would definitely not be able to come back at night. If I were unlucky and didn’t encounter prey, I might have to stay in it for several days.

They were busy until after 1:00 pm, and they all changed into newly bought hunting suits, with a large number of pockets, making it easier to store things.
Chapter completed!