I don't know. It is either my '34 Tula 91/30, or the Winchester Model 67 my grandfather gave to me.
The 67 was the first gun I ever shot, age 3 at the time. My grandfather won it in a poker game before my mom was born, which would put it pre WW2 since she was born in England and came over on the Queen Mary with my war bride grandmother. Every time I visited them from age 3 on my dad would buy a box of 50 rounds and I'd plink until the box was empty, then get lessons on how to clean it. Eventually my grand dad handed the gun off to me since I had nothing (or anywhere) to shoot at home. When I started college, there was a public range nearby. I went to the range and helped the retired guys pick up before school and drink coffee with them until class time. After class, I went back to the range and shot until it was time to go to work.
My grandfather has a few very old pieces in the closet. A very old S&W .32 Spl that was his mothers, two or three old shotguns that are pre-1900 dated, and a couple of rifles. I don't know all the details. He's in his 90's, and I've been doing my best to tactfully and respectfully let him know I want to keep these things in the family. I think I'm the only younger member of the family who wouldn't take them all to a pawn shop or beat them into submission.