127 Auntie Nan

"They also know how to repair firearms?" Long Yuehong looked at Bai Chen in the driver's seat and pushed open the door. He was implying that this was no longer a simple repair job.

"If they can't do such work, they won't be able to open such a shop." The cold wind howled outside, and Bai Chen couldn't help but tug at the gray scarf around her neck.

"Besides, sometimes a broken gun might not really be damaged, or it might not be that badly damaged." Jiang Baimian speculated based on her experience and knowledge. "It's just that the person selling the gun doesn't know much."

Bai Chen nodded and said, "This is where the money is."

With that said, she closed the door and walked to Ah Fu's Gun Shop.

"Money?" Long Yuehong had learned this term before, but he had only seen it once in reality. It was the Old World coin Shang Jianyao had obtained from Wu Shoushi.