A golden scepter that is so heavy that it can be described as vulgar!

It is so heavy that it can be used as a barbell pole to exercise on the shoulders.

Zhang Nan also made a joke: hand over a scepter weighing more than 20 kilograms to Thomas Jacobs behind him.

"Try to carry it, you will have more momentum behind when I go out."

Jacob, who was wearing shoes more than 2.15 meters tall, took it with a smile, holding it in one hand and not holding it against his shoulders, so he held it in the air!

Good muscles!

Zhang Nan squeezed the scepter hard just now, feeling that the inner layer of the scepter should be made of stainless steel or high-strength aluminum alloy, and then covered with a layer of 22K gold.

If it is pure gold, unless you use specially treated hard gold, it must reach a level that is not easily deformed. It cannot be taken down by this weight: this is a scepter, not a cold saw of more than 80 kilograms of Master Guan. You don’t need to take this thing. Smash the human brain to play.

Oh, do not discuss the Eastern Han Dynasty weights and measures and historical issues...

Not glamorous and heavy, but you can easily hold a scepter weighing more than 20 kilograms in your hand with one hand. This strength is a strong bull!

I really don't know what the mother of the Big Mac brothers fed them when they were young, so that they can grow this size!

Seeing that Jacob is still a bit serious, Zhang Nan smiled and said, "Throw it aside, I don't know who it is."

During this meeting, Xiang Weirong had been watching the movements and expressions of the two brothers, and then found that Guan Xingquan was also observing.

They exchanged eyes with each other: I was very satisfied with the reaction of the two brothers: with such a big golden stick in their hands, there was a little surprise in their eyes, but there was not much excitement, let alone a trace of greed.

A very good pair of meat shields.

At this time Xiang Weirong opened his mouth and said, "A Nan, don't you want it?"

Zhang Nan glanced at her brother-in-law.

"Um."

Next, Xiang Weirong said to the Mark Callaway brothers: "This stick belongs to you, one and half. When you are not on duty, you can cut it with your own tools. The inside should not be gold.

Don't take it back as a whole. It has no collection value, and it's more troublesome, just that little gold is worth.

After returning home, he turned into small gold ingots. There is an electric furnace in the tool room of the manor, which can melt gold. "

The two brothers are a little dumbfounded! Even if only half of it is gold, it is at least a dozen kilograms. Is this a gift from two brothers?

This is not their trophies, it was taken by Guan Boss and the others.

Brother Mark used to be a truck repairman. The biggest extra money he had earned before was to participate in a few exhibition matches of the Minor Wrestling League, each with a few hundred dollars in extra income.

As for the younger brother Jacob, after graduating from high school, he went to community college for two years, and he hasn't made a lot of money yet. In the past, the salary in the training camp was the biggest income.

Jacob turned his mind twice and wanted to refuse, but his brother pulled him down and signaled the surrounding situation: the boss was studying another scepter, and the boss 7 didn’t even look at it. Xiang Weirong just said it. Golden scepter for giving away.

As for Alyosha's feelings about this, there is no sense of "unfairness" at all.

You are welcome, Mr. Allen is not an ordinary boss, and the core bodyguards are all local tyrants.

Isn’t it just a dozen or twenty kilograms of gold?

Zhang Nan feels that the scepter made of rhinoceros horn is very good. It is rare for this length, but...

"I think this rhino horn is over a hundred years old, but this lion head should be added later, not very old."

Speaking and looking carefully, "The inlay craftsmanship is not good."

He just screwed off the little golden lion head.

"Who wants it?"

No one wants it!

It weighs a catty or two, nobody wants it.

Throw it to Mark.

"It's yours. This is the end of the year award for both of you this year, and it won't be issued."

Mark Callaway took it without looking, and stuffed his brother's outer trouser pocket with ease: it was a pair of loose canvas pants with many pockets, and he himself was wearing a pair of suit pants today.

I won the year-end award last year. Even if it was mainly for training, I went to some celebrity receptions and banquet temporary security services for a few "internships", so that everyone received a $2,000 year-end award.

US$2,000 is not a small sum. In Texas, Mark’s weekly salary for car repairs is less than US$250: this is almost the sum of his first two months as a security officer.

Now, as the boss’s meat shield, the salary has risen wildly, but this is how to send the year-end red envelope half a year in advance...

Well, the two brothers feel very good!

As far as Zhang Nan is concerned, the gold itself is so much that there is no place to put it, but such a long rhino horn scepter is not there yet. The super big rhino horn sent by Chief Uvalu can't bear to be a scepter. This scepter is here. Just right.

The golden scepter God knows which African local tyrant gave him a big toy—they are also engraved with a string of Arabic numerals "1982".

If the new thing is the big toy of President Javara, then I am even less eye-catching: I am embarrassed to take it out to be a local tyrant, is it self-appreciation in the warehouse?

It's totally inconsistent with one's own aesthetic concept.

Putting the rhino horn stick aside, and unceremoniously taking the Su Embroidered Cat Desk screen as his own, Zhang Nan focused his attention on the suitcase.

The eldest one, once opened, there was a mess of everything in it, there were more than a dozen that looked like a watch box alone.

Well, the president, how can I say hello to people without a dozen or 20 famous watches?

Not to mention that on one side is a president who has been swept out, and on the other side is a nouveau riche head of state who has only come to power for a month and three feet.

But these are not the most conspicuous in the box: Zhang Nan first noticed the two boxes and a red book inside.

The two boxes are one large and one small. The large rectangle is made of solid wood; the small one is also a wooden box with exquisite workmanship.

The most special thing is that book!

It is a very large one, right facing up, fiery red, with a yellow five-pointed star in the middle, and three rows of English on the top: ""

This may not feel much to a bunch of Americans~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But for Chinese people of this age, including Zhang Nan, they are too familiar with this passage!

Familiar is like eating and sleeping.

The English translation of that line into Chinese characters is: "Chairman Mao's Quotations"!

Looking at the red envelope book in the box, Xiang Weirong was most emotional.

"Before I became a soldier, I was a militia platoon leader. There were 30 young boys and girls under my hand, and I learned quotations when I was free.

But this one is a bit too big. I used to put it in my pocket, and it was a **** thing to memorize section by section. "

Regarding this, Zhang Nan was young and studied for a year or two when he was young, but then it fell out of fashion. But for people like Alyosha and Liu Wendong, it has been hard to remember for many years!

Recite the Red Book, the memory of an era!

But Boss Guan looked a little strange at this time, and Guan Xingquan cautiously said: "Squad leader, this is not a red book."

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