"You're welcome!" the master craftsman laughed. "This set of firearms is a replica of the '62 model, right? It's clearly downloaded from an international firearms website."
"I..." Liu Bin was immediately convinced. This master was incredible, spotting it at first glance; he quickly asked, "How did you know?"
"There's still the website's logo on your blueprint," the master craftsman laughed.
"Damn it!" Liu Bin couldn't help but curse.
The mold factories were quite fast, having delivered the samples by that very afternoon. However, due to one of the factories' less delicate workmanship. After getting them back, Liu Bin's own nephew polished them for a while, and only then did they assemble the set of firearms.
"Fuck, finally done," Liu Bin spat.
