"No problem, sir." Ethan opened the car door and jumped down, not forgetting to brush the seat a few times, dusting off the non-existent dust. Xu Xiaoyan had already practiced driving yesterday, and her skills were quite good. Although she drove a bit slowly, passing the test was absolutely not a problem. As for Yan Fei, there was even less of an issue; if it weren’t for having to follow instructions, he would have wanted to fly the car. In fact, just after getting in the car for a short while, the examiner in charge of the test was already thoroughly impressed. Yan Fei’s skills were impeccable, almost executing the commands the moment they were given. The examiner was so impressed by his skillful techniques that after the exam, he even asked if Yan Fei had received professional training in this area or had participated in car competitions. Passing the test wasn’t an issue, and naturally, nor was obtaining a driver’s license. So while waiting for Daniel to arrive, Yan Fei and Xu Xiaoyan received their new driver’s licenses. From then on, the two of them could legally drive there. When Daniel arrived, Yan Fei had Ethan drive the car back first, while he and his wife had Daniel take them to buy another car. The pickup truck was meant to be used on the ranch in the future, and buying a small commuter car for his wife was essentially buying one for himself. In the future, when there were more people, having only one car on the ranch would definitely not be enough — though the workers had cars too, it wasn’t necessary to use someone else’s if not needed. An hour later, Xu Xiaoyan was driving a newly purchased Ford SUV — initially, Yan Fei wanted to buy a more expensive, better car, but Xu Xiaoyan wasn’t keen on it. She felt that after they left, the car would just become another communal vehicle for the ranch, so there was no need to buy something too good. Considering the actual situation on the ranch, practicality was still the priority, so Yan Fei listened to his wife’s advice. After buying the car, the next step was to buy something else — buying guns. The place to buy guns was the shooting range where they practiced last time. As for what gun to buy, Xu Xiaoyan had no particular ideas. Yan Fei, on the other hand, did. Once they arrived, he said to the bearded boss, "I want three handguns, one of which is for a lady, smaller. The other two should be able to have silencers, so that when I shoot rabbits, the noise won’t scare the other rabbits." "By the way, the shooting range should be farther. The farther, the better, and the more bullets they can hold, the better..." This request left the bearded boss stunned for a moment: "Are you sure you want to buy a handgun with a silencer just for shooting rabbits?" "Of course!" Yan Fei said. "What’s the problem with that?" For original chapters go to N0v3l.Fiɾe.net "You have to know that unless you’re planning to practice shooting skills, using a handgun for the purpose of eliminating rabbits is actually uneconomical. Rabbits are worthless and not worth the price of a single bullet," the bearded boss explained. "Moreover, the range of a handgun and..." "Mr. Auston, just prepare the weapons as Mr. Yan requested!" Daniel chimed in from the side. "Firstly, he has bought a ranch of three million acres in Northern River Town, so he won’t be short on money for bullets. Secondly, if you’ve seen his shooting skills, you’d know he wouldn’t waste bullets... and thirdly, if you’ve tasted his ’Red Braised Rabbit’, you’d know that wild rabbits are definitely not worthless!" "..." Bearded Auston remained silent for a long while, clearly digesting Daniel’s words. His comprehension wasn’t a problem, and to sum it up, this gun-buying customer in front of him was a rich, sharpshooter who could make rabbit meat taste superb. "Alright then!" Auston quickly stopped worrying. In fact, shooting rabbits or not was unimportant; if the customer had money, they could use whatever gun they liked. The main concern was the silencer — typically, people who aren’t planning anything illegal don’t need a silencer. But if the gun buyer is a wealthy individual, the likelihood of them engaging in illegal activities personally is much lower — to put it plainly, a wealthy person with common sense knows they can hire others to do whatever they like, as long as they have the money. Besides, Daniel is a lawyer. Soon, three handguns were laid out, and Auston explained, "This Glock 17 model should meet Mr. Yan’s requirements. It’s one of the best-selling handguns globally, offering high security in various aspects." "This other piece is suitable for the lady, with a short range, good for self-defense. It’s also a standard issue for our local peace officers; of course, they’re being phased out now due to their low power!" Yan Fei didn’t really mind which gun he got, and he wasn’t asking for extreme firepower either. After all, in the dinosaur world, he’d seen it all. The gun for Xu Xiaoyan was relatively small, and when he heard Auston mention its low power, he was slightly dissatisfied. Seeing this, Daniel, who was adept at observing expressions, immediately added, "This type of handgun is mainly easy to carry. If it’s for a lady’s self-defense, there’s no need to pursue high firepower. Their phasing out is because, historically, peace officers... well, in short, they are definitely good handguns." "Alright!" Yan Fei nodded. "Then these three. Get a thousand rounds for my gun and two hundred for the small one. I’m planning to wipe out the rabbits on the ranch next. Also, I’d like to see the large-caliber sniper rifles; I should be able to buy them too, right?" If someone has super sight, the best guns to use are, of course, those with longer ranges. For Yan Fei, weapons with a 200-300 meter range were no different from handguns, or even no different from having no gun at all — using guns was just a disguise, as he could guarantee that no one or prey within that distance could escape his grasp. If not for scaring people, he could ensure he could knock down prey with a single nod within a hundred meters. So why not buy one with the farthest range? "Mr. Yan, this way." Auston didn’t say anything more about this request — although his gun shop had to consider the problems that could arise from selling weapons, in this case, it was clearly unnecessary to worry about that. In practice, more enthusiasts buy large-caliber sniper rifles. For non-enthusiasts, there’s no point in lugging such a thing to shoot rabbits, since there aren’t many big game animals in Australia. Besides, unless you’re a professional killer, nobody uses a sniper rifle for crime. It’s too conspicuous — who would be stupid enough to carry such a big gun to commit crimes, hoping not to be seen? A wealthy person would have to be very twisted to buy a sniper rifle to be a hitman, wouldn’t they? The likelihood is so low it’s basically not worth considering. The most popular sniper rifle is the AWP, and the price is not an issue for Yan Fei, nor is the number of bullets he buys. He’ll buy it all the same. After trying them out, he bought them without hesitation. As he sent them off, Auston felt a slight sense of regret; he initially thought Yan Fei would consider buying more weapons — many young people coming from those gun-prohibited nations to Australia, if they have money, like to buy a lot. But clearly, Yan Fei wasn’t one of those gun-crazed enthusiasts, nor was he a playboy burning through money just because he could. "Alright Daniel, I hope you continue to keep an eye out for any ranch selling suitable cattle..." After loading the guns into the car, Yan Fei turned to Daniel. Initially, Yan Fei didn’t plan to buy a lot of cattle, even though the local government was well aware of his ranch’s situation and wouldn’t impose strict requirements. Yan Fei’s plan was to first purchase about a thousand head of cattle, raise them on the ranch for a while, and then start fattening once Heizi and the others arrived. Ideally, within a short period, he’d want the ranch’s reputation to grow — achieving this in five months would be perfect. After that, many things would become much easier. The cattle grading system in Australia is similar to America’s, though the terminology differs. Of course, good beef is good beef anywhere, and barring any accidents, the beef from his ranch would definitely receive top-notch ratings in Australia. Once the reputation is established, many subsequent tasks become much simpler.