When Gao Yang got the guns, he also received the gun bag.
Like the shotgun, the gun bag has a long history. The gun bag made of tanned calf leather is very soft, which is very different from the modern hard shell gun bag.
Gao Yang also likes antique guns, so he knows that if a gun is replaced with any parts, its value will be greatly affected. If the gun itself is well preserved and nothing has been replaced, it will be very good to keep it in its initial state. If the accessories outside the gun itself are also preserved, it can greatly improve its value.
The gun bag is also one of the accessories of the gun, and only very expensive guns have specially equipped gun bags.
The maintenance is very good. Although it can be seen that it is very old and there are traces of years, it is well preserved. There are almost no defects. It is very rare for leather things.
But Gao Yang can't be like Morgan in any case. He knows there is a good gun in the gun bag, but he can stand it. He doesn't look at the gun inside, but looks at the gun bag over and over. With his temperament, he can't do it at all.
"Wow, I know this gun bag has a history, but Morgan, you're so patient."
Morgan gently stroked the gun bag and said affectionately: "when you reach my age, you will understand that this kind of baby is always available. The biggest surprise is that after you finish, Morgan took off his glasses, took a long breath and said loudly: "Guys, you know, when I see this year's mark and this badge, I'm scared to death. God, Emperor Napoleon's gun is like the Holy Grail in an antique gun."
After that, a group of people, including Morgan, turned their eyes to Gao Yang.
Gao Yang looked at the crowd and said, "what am I doing? I won't regret if I send them out."
Irene made a gesture to cover her heart and said with a smile, "boss, do you feel heartache?"
Gao Yang shrugged and said, "in my hand, it's the end of hanging ash on the wall, so there's nothing to be distressed about."
After saying that, Gao Yang hesitated for a moment, but he still drew with his hand and said, "a little, a little distressed, that's all."
Morgan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "in other words, are you still going to give me the gun?"
Gao Yang said with a smile: "of course, how can I go back on my word, Morgan? Go on. We'll wait. You'd better take out the gun and have a look."
Morgan nodded, took a long breath and said in a deep voice, "it's time to see the gun. I hope the gun is as good as this gun bag. I hope my heart can bear it."
Gao Yang said with a smile, "I won't say anything. See everything for yourself."
Morgan solemnly untied the clips on the two belts, carefully put down the skin wrapped in the shotgun, took a deep breath, reached in and grabbed the shotgun, then carefully pulled out the shotgun and exposed the butt.
After revealing the butt of the gun, Morgan suddenly stopped, then looked at Gao Yang and said with a bitter smile: "maybe you should come. I'm really afraid now. I'm not afraid of the bad appearance of the gun, but that the appearance of the gun is too perfect."
Gao Yang said with a smile, "don't be funny. There's no one else to open the gift. Take it out quickly."
Morgan took a breath and continued to draw the gun out.
Morgan's action is very slow. The butt of the shotgun comes out first. In fact, the shotgun itself does not look luxurious, nor is it the kind with glittering patterns. Although there are some patterns, they are not many. The patterns are very beautiful and play the role of the finishing touch, but it is not the kind that gives people a feeling of looking very vulgar after being engraved with complex patterns.
Everyone held their breath, surrounded Morgan and watched Morgan take out a shotgun.
After taking the shotgun in his hand and looking at it carefully, Morgan said in a trembling voice: "Today is really a historic day, guys. We have witnessed a miracle together. Look at the name, denexia R. Dale, the Royal gunner who made the shotgun for Napoleon. Only the famous gunner who survived the shotgun. At this time, the only shotgun in the world. We have really witnessed history."
Cui Bo blurted out, "it's all right. It's the first time you've seen me. I've played several times."
Satan's gang have seen the gun that Bashar al Assad gave Gao Yang for a long time. The gun is poked in Gao Yang's office. Anyone who wants to play will take it up and have a look. They can see less. If Morgan hadn't been so serious, I'm sure none of them would have looked more.
Frye waved his hand and said, "Mr. Reeves, how much is this gun worth?"
Gao Yang almost said with Frye, "Morgan, this gun is more precious than that one."
Morgan breathed out and said, "this gun can't be measured by money. If it's auctioned, it's at least $2 million. I don't know, because it's impossible to have a clear valuation for this gun. A friend of mine saw it and asked him to buy it for $10 million, but I wouldn't sell it if someone offered $100 million. As for that, it's more precious..."
Morgan tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Personally, of course, that gun is more precious, but for the collection market, this is too difficult to say. They are all guns of great historical significance, have clear inheritance, and are especially famous people. These are the best of the best antique guns. Those who worship Napoleon will think this one is more valuable, while those who like Princess sissy will of course think that A gun is more valuable, but I think it is more valuable for most people. After all, it has a longer history, and Napoleon is obviously more famous than Princess sissy. "
After that, Morgan, who stroked the shotgun, looked at Gao Yang and said, "Gao, you have given me a big problem. Although I knew this gun was not simple, I didn't expect it to be so great. You have given me a big problem."