Chapter 70 On the Importance of Instructions

"Now, then, ask five groups of families to come with me, and I will take you to the place where you set up your tent." Waving to the five groups of families, Comrade Li Rui said with a smile on his face.

Hearing Comrade Li Rui's instructions, the five groups of families who were still whispering immediately stopped talking internally, and followed Li Rui's pace as soon as they took a step, and a group of more than 10 people walked on this green grass in such a mighty way, and Li Rui, who was walking in the forefront of everyone, brought everyone to a flat and open realm, and stopped to move forward.

"This is it, here, it will be the settlement of five groups of families, now please ask five groups of families to set up tents here, friendly reminder, the first group will be able to take the lead in the afternoon activities after setting up the tent." Leaving such a sentence, Comrade Li Rui smiled at everyone, and then slowly stepped back, giving up this space to five groups of families to play to their heart's content.

The five fathers glanced at each other, and almost at the same time, they took their children's hands and ran to the ideal place to live in their hearts, threw the tent bags in their hands to the ground, and skillfully opened the zippers one by one, and took out the tent parts in the bags with their hands and feet.

"So many things, Dad, do you know how to fight?" Looking at the parts in one place, Zhuo Xiao Lori was circled, and the two big eyes blinked at Zhuo Zhixing, their eyes were full of anticipation.

"Well, this, let Dad give it a try, it should be fine." Speaking of the back, even Zhuo Zhixing himself felt a little weak, after all, the tent thing didn't match his major.

But Zhuo Xiao Lori doesn't have so many ideas, after getting her father's seemingly positive answer, Zhuo Xiao Lori's big eyes suddenly bent into a crescent moon shape happily, in Zhuo Xiao Lori's opinion, her father said yes, that is, no doubt.

Compared with Zhuo Zhixing's father and daughter here, who are still having a cordial and warm exchange, next to the two, Wang Guoxing and Wang Shi, father and son, have already begun to work in full swing.

"Stone, come, there's one missing here,"

"Dad, hold it steady over there, tight, tight."

"Hey, Dad, it seems that something is wrong, we seem to have the wrong .................."

"It's okay, if you make a mistake, you will dismantle and rebuild, it's not a big deal." Wang Guoxing waved his hand indifferently, signaling that his son didn't have to care, so the two fathers and sons dismantled the tent that had set up a skeleton, and restarted their tent action.

In this way, after dismantling and dismantling, Wang Guoxing and his son thoroughly implemented the policy of "groping in practice and realizing true knowledge through practice..................

Compared with the busyness of Wang Guoxing's father and son, one or three Liu Jiang father and son are much more leisurely, the two father and son are not in a hurry to set up the skeleton of the tent, and stop and observe for a few minutes every time they set up, to see if there will be any sense of disobedience, although it is a little slower, but at least it will not be so busy, looking at Wang Guoxing father and son who are busy with sweating on their foreheads, Liu Jiang and Liu Yang and Liu Yang and father and son glanced at each other and nodded tacitly,

At the moment of nodding, the communication between the two fathers and sons was also completed in the meeting of eyes.

Well, let's keep it at this pace, not tired, and we can guarantee that we won't make a mistake.

Well, Dad, you're so smart!

Liu Yang's little pot friend silently praised his father in his heart, bent down to pick up the parts scattered on the ground, and continued to ride with Liu Jiang slowly and leisurely.

"Dad, that, you seem to have made a mistake." Looking at Zhang Tian, who was in full swing, Zhang Xilu raised her little paw and said weakly.

"Huh?" Hearing his daughter's words, Zhang Tian stopped his movements, straightened his bent waist, took a few steps back, and retreated to his daughter's side, looking at the fruits of his labor.

Uh, like, it seems, probably, it's the wrong ride............

Looking at the rectangular tent that was set up by himself, Comrade Zhang Tian silently walked back to the tent, started his hands, and silently carried out the demolition work.

"Daddy, give." Seeing that her father was working so hard, Zhang Xiaololi on the side took a handkerchief, walked to Zhang Tian's side, raised her hand, and handed the handkerchief in her hand to Zhang Tian.

At first, Zhang Tian was still a little puzzled, bent down to look at his daughter, and asked what was wrong, but he didn't expect Zhang Xiaololi to see his father bending down and his forehead appeared in front of him.

With a snap, the handkerchief in the right hand holding the handkerchief slapped Zhang Tian's face, and hearing the sound of the handkerchief colliding with Zhang Tian's cheek, Zhang Xiaololi spit out her little pink tongue, obviously realizing that she seemed to be pushing too hard.

In order to make up for her mistakes, when Zhang Xiaololi used a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off Zhang Tian's forehead, the movements in her hands were very gentle, for fear that if she used a force, there would be a "snap" sound.

Lin Niantian, father and son, who are next to Zhang Tian's father and daughter, can be regarded as the most calm group of the five families, and when the other four groups of families are assembling quickly or slowly, that is, Lin Niantian and his son, are still leisurely discussing the parts in a place, uh, to be precise, in a daze, because there is nothing to be done.

"Ling Ling, what are you looking for, if you don't hurry up, we will be the last to set up the tent." Seeing his son suddenly rummaging over the tent bag that had been hollowed out after being in a daze, Lin Niantian helplessly supported his forehead,

"Looking for instructions." Without replying to Lin Niantian's question, Lin Jie relied on his now young body, and easily stretched his little head into the tent bag that looked empty, and the hands that came in followed followed him kept groping with the movement of his gaze.

Instructions?

Rubbing his chin, Lin Niantian also remembered that there should be a manual in the tent bag at this moment,

Habitual thinking is to blame.

Shaking his head in annoyance, Lin Niantian looked at Lin Jie, who only left his lower body outside, couldn't help laughing, slapped Lin Jie's constantly writhing buttocks, and blew a breath, as if his palm was the sharp sword,

"Don't spank me, I'm looking for instructions!" Some angry voices came from inside the tent bag, causing Lin Niantian to laugh.

"Hah, I found it!" With a shout, Lin Jie, who was breathing fresh air again, turned the tent bag upside down, grabbed a piece of cloth with his left hand, and pulled it hard, and a piece of white paper fell with a bang.

Lin Niantian, who had been paying attention to his son's movements, saw the white paper falling to the ground, hurriedly stretched out his hand to pick it up, opened it and saw that the three large black characters of "manual" were clearly reflected in Lin Niantian's pupils.

"Ling Ling, that's great!" Picking up Lin Jie, who was still sitting on the ground, Lin Niantian cheered, and directly ignored the doubtful eyes of the remaining four groups of families, the Lin family father and son began to follow the method on the manual, step by step to set up the tent, with the help of the manual, Lin Niantian and his son were the fastest among the five groups of families, and when the remaining four groups of families were still in the exploration stage, the Lin family father and son had already set up the tent, and the remaining four groups of families were dumbfounded.

This is not scientific, when did Lin Niantian order the skill of setting up a tent?

However, when the eyes of the four groups of families fell on a blank piece of paper placed on the ground, they were not calm for a moment, and the three big words of "manual" on the white paper were simply blinding the 24K titanium alloy eyes of the remaining four groups of families.

Coach, we're going to report it! They're hanging!