Looking at the two glasses of wine Alexis served, Xie Yu's lips were numb.
Alexis said: "Karl, a glass of red wine and a glass of champagne, you choose one!"
Xie Yu: "Can I get a glass of juice by myself? I like drinking juice. Drinking juice is healthy."
Alexis: "How about I get you a glass of milk. It will be more nutritious."
Xie Yu: "That would be better, Miss Alexis, you don't know, my dream when I was little was to drink a glass of milk every day, but I don't seem to see any milk here."
Alexis: "You guy, I'm not kidding you anymore, just choose one of these two."
Xie Yu thought about the smell of horse urine and took the red wine from Alexis' hand.
Alexi immediately smiled and said: "Come on, let's have another drink."
Xie Yu couldn't resist it at first glance, so he could only prepare to cheat.
Xie Yu then tried to use the gourd mark to absorb the spirit of alcohol. But this time it was particularly strange. It actually failed, but it was the Sansheng Stone in the gourd mark.
He kept reminding Xie Yu that the numbers with identities of thirty-one, thirty-two, and thirty-three were rising, but at this time Xie Yu was embarrassed by alcohol and did not notice.
Xie Yu could only pretend to drink and slowly took a sip. At this moment, Xie Yu suddenly realized that the alcohol content of red wine seemed to be higher than that of champagne.
"Damn it, I've been fooled again, Xie Yu, why are you always being deceived by women?"
After having a drink with Alexis, Xie Yu asked: "Ms. Alexis, this auction is indeed quite interesting. There are also hand-painted paintings by kindergarten children."
Alexis: "What's the matter? There are so many weird things. In fact, this is just a kind heart and a donation."
Xie Yu: "Then the donated funds are generally used for what."
Alexis: "I know a little bit about it. When I was an intern, this donation was usually used for the poor. For example, the church relief society provided free food and beds for the poor."
"There's even some home-based unemployment assistance."
Xie Yu was about to say a few more words, when a new auction item caught Xie Yu's attention.
This is an old-fashioned 0.3 caliber single-shot Springfield m1903 rifle. It was inherited from his father by a member who hoped to find a fellow gun lover.
So the auction price is not high, only $1m.
It is said that this gun can still be used as usual due to careful maintenance. However, as the first generation of Big M standard smokeless rifles, this type of firearm has too many in the market.
Moreover, there is nothing special about this common standard model in the market, it just has some meaning to the original owner.
For some reason, when Xie Yu saw this gun, he suddenly thought of the passionate days of the Anti-Japanese War. Although the material aspect was too hard at that time, Xie Yu felt that it was the most real time for him.
Thinking of this, Xie Yu couldn't help but reach out and start bidding.
"Fifty"
"one hundred"
Finally, Xie Yu paid "two hundred and forty-three for this old-fashioned rifle."
Because some were above market price, the original owner matched thirty rounds of .3 caliber rifle ammunition with this rifle.
After taking the photo, Xie Yu quickly got the old rifle with the help of Alexis.
Xie Yu pulled out the Springfield rifle from its holster and looked at the gun's slender body, dark sleeve-style long-handled bayonet, and patinated walnut stock.
Why does Xie Yu feel like he has returned to the war-torn years?
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