After passing a street light, I saw Gao Yang's trembling hands and Gao Yang's appearance of hugging the box with the light. Irene was a little afraid.

Gao Yang turned to look at Irene, his lips trembling: "I'm fine, I'm just a little too excited, so excited ..."

Irene looked at the box that Gao Yang held tightly in her arms and whispered: "It's because of the things in this box? What? What makes you so excited?"

Gao Yang swallowed, then said hardly: "Russia, the father of Russian literature, the sun of poetry ..."

Irene suddenly covered her mouth with her hand, and then stared at Gao Yang inconceivably, rounding her eyes.

The compartment was quite dark, and only when there was a street light, the light outside the window could illuminate Irene's eyes that were stunned with extreme surprise.

Li Jinfang turned his head and whispered, "What are you talking about? What is the father of literature, the poet of the sun? Who? Who is so powerful."

Gao Yang and Irene didn't say anything. After a while, Irene trembled: "Are you sure? Are you really sure what you are talking about?"

Gao Yang whispered: "I'm not too sure, but I think it should be true."

Aileen suddenly said: "No, don't say it, don't say it, we will go and say it, and say it after we go back!"

Li Jinfang did not say anything, and Gao Yang stopped talking, just holding the suitcase in his arms.

After returning to the foothold, Gao Yang pulled up the door and hurriedly got off to the large living room where many people gathered. While Irene and Li Jinfang took the remaining guns, they hurriedly chased Gao Yang's foot from behind and stepped into the house.

There must always be at least three people in the living room. The same is true at night. It is impossible to be completely unprepared in an unfamiliar place. Even if you are not fully armed, your weapons are hidden within easy reach.

It was very late and most people went to bed. Fry, Taylor, and Albert, who were on duty, sat in the living room. When they saw Gao Yang rushing into the living room with a box, Fry stood up and said with concern. : "Boy. What's wrong with you, your complexion doesn't look very good."

Gao Yang did not answer. After sweeping all the debris on the coffee table to the ground, he put the box on the coffee table, and then rubbed his hands.

Gao Yang has never been so perverted. Taylor subconsciously reached under the sofa and dragged his rifle, but Irene rushed in at this time after putting the gun in his hand on the sofa, standing next to Gao Yang, swallowing and spitting, his face nervous. Tao: "Can you open it and see again?"

Gao Yang trembled and said: "Of course we have to see it."

Fry looked at Li Jinfang blankly, "What's wrong? What happened? What did you do?"

Li Jinfang shrugged: "It's hard to say a word, we have experienced a lot today."

Albert approached Gao Yang curiously, looking at the box and saying, "What?"

Li Jinfang frowned: "The father of Russian literature, the sun of Russian poetry."

Albert frowned. Looking at the box said: "What the **** are you talking about?"

Elin snapped: "Shut up, haven't you ever taken a literature class? It's a bunch of fools, but it's something that can make the Russians crazy."

Frye touched his head and said, "What kind of stuff? Do you want to tell the big dog? You said you can make the Russians crazy."

Gao Yang opened the first box. Then trembling: "Shut up, there is Pushkin's gun in it, his duel gun."

Elin covered her arms with her hands and trembled, "God, I started to tremble, I started to have goose bumps. This sacred moment makes it hard for me to breathe, guys. You have to witness a miracle, a history Moment ... Fak! Why are you not surprised? "

Li Jinfang, Frye, and Taylor are all dazed. Three of you look at me, I look at you, and Albert touches his bald head and frowns: "Pushkin, I heard that name Yes, I know, I know him, do n’t remind me, do n’t remind me, I must know him, oh, Shet, Irene, who is this guy? "

Irene was about to cry. She looked at the second layer of boxes that Gao Yang opened, and then looked at a few dazed guys, and said helplessly: "He is a poet, a great poet, damn, are you educated?"

Taylor put the gun in the gap under the sofa, then shook his head: "When I was in school, I was not interested in the history of European literature, especially Russians, Russians, they also write poetry?"

Li Jinfang said with embarrassment: "I may have learned it, the name is familiar, but my academic performance is not good.",

Gao Yang took out the folded paper and opened it carefully, then said to Irene: "Don't worry about them, I don't read Russian very well. Come and see, is this name Pushkin?"

Eileen also took the yellowed paper carefully, but after a glance, her hands began to tremble violently, and then she increased the volume, crying and laughing like: "Yes, yes, Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin, yes, yes. "

Gao Yang said carefully: "Don't be excited, you put the paper down, slowly."

Irene slowly put the paper on the coffee table, and then shivered: "This is a receipt, boss, do you need me to read it carefully for you?"

Gao Yang swallowed and said, "I probably can understand it, but you still miss me."

"Sold with Mr. Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin's Paris Pazza factory to manufacture a pair of pistols and accessories. The model is a military store on Nevsky Prospekt in Petersburg, Yanuleni Samedov, 1837. December 24. "

After reading, Irene took a deep breath and shuddered: "Below the receipt is Pushkin's handwritten font. Although the font is very sloppy, but it can be seen clearly, I am very painful, but Danzas takes it away My duel pistol prevented me from committing suicide. In this case, my duel pistol is given to Danzas as a memorial, Alexander Pushkin! "

After talking, Irene raised her head and looked at Yang Yang, absent-minded: "I think it's true, because there is Pushkin's signature here, which is unlikely to be a forgery, and, you know, Denzas It was Pushkin ’s duel assistant and witness, and when Pushkin died, Danzas was beside him. "

Gao Yang exhaled and said, "I don't know who Danzas is, but I know now, I think, with this, it is easy to be firm, right?"

Irene nodded and said in a deep voice: "I think yes, it is easy to identify these, I think this is the duel pistol used by Pushkin."

Frye whispered: "That, can I see it?"

After seeing some of Li Jinfang's curious but non-excited looks, Aileen was agitated, and then said in a hurry: "Quick, quickly put away, so that these rude guys seem to see it, take this If Zhang Dawei's pen is broken, then our sin will be too great! "

Gao Yang picked up Pushkin's pen on the receipt, carefully put it back in the box, and then slowly closed the two layers of boxes, then he looked at Irene and said: "What should I do?"

Irene said firmly: "Send away! Hurry up and send away! Send away now!"

Gao Yang sighed and whispered, "How much do you think this gun can sell?"

Irene thought for a while and then said solemnly: "Priceless! Compared to the two guns, I think Pushkin ’s suicide note on the receipt is equally precious, even more precious. If you want to auction, the Russians would rather let Russia both If you go bankrupt, you have to buy it back. "

Gao Yang sighed and said: "Unfortunately, the contents of this box can never be auctioned, and can only be traded in private, but even if it is a private transaction, I think it must be very valuable."

Irene looked at Gao Yang and said, "Do you want to sell? Are you willing to sell?"

Gao Yang thought for a long time, and said with a sad face: "I can't bear it, I can't bear it, but I think about the price that these two guns may sell. I feel sorry if you don't sell them."

Gao Yang put his hand on the lid, and Irene put her hand on Gao Yang's hand, and then said with a serious face: "Then don't sell it. If you sell it, you can really exchange a lot of money, but after you sell it, You wo n’t be able to buy it back, you wo n’t be able to buy it for much, and you wo n’t even see it, so store it up and let me take a glance when I want to see it. ”

Gao Yang exhaled slowly, a smile appeared on his face, and then he whispered: "Yes, collect it, no one will give it, no one will give it, when we want to appreciate it, we can take it out at any time ! "

Elin laughed too, and she whispered: "It must be placed in the safest place."

Frye rolled his lips and said, "It's just two broken guns. I don't know what you are excited about ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and Morgan. I really don't know any good collection of broken guns."

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After expressing his disdain for Fry, Gao Yang smiled and said: "Eileen, why are you so familiar with Pushkin?"

Elin laughed: "Because I have been fascinated by his poetry for a while, although I am past that age, sir, why can you tell that the name is Pushkin?"

Gao Yang coughed softly and smiled: "Because I was a literary youth for a while. Although I have passed that age now, Pushkin is still the Russian name I am most familiar with, so I can certainly recognize it."

After smiling at Irene, Gao Yang suddenly said, "Oh, I have to share the happiness in time. I have to call Morgan and tell him some exciting news by the way."

After Gao Yang took the phone out of his pocket with his trembling hand, he trembled and dialed the phone. After waiting for a while, he said in a deep voice: "Where are you during the day this time, you must not be sleeping? Listen , I have found something good for you again. "(To be continued)