Chapter 134: Formation

Zhang Naomaru broke his finger and spent a small amount of money, but it made Jiao Dayun feel distressed to death.

The entire bluestone house was scolded by her.

This incident stimulated the second cousin a lot, and it really didn't work if she didn't go out to make money.

The second cousin-in-law finally made up her mind to follow Zhang Zhiyu and the couple to work in the south.

With the support of his wife and younger siblings, Zhang Zhiyu had to continue to search for a few more female workers.

The building near the water got the moon first, and walked around the village first.

There are many girls in the village who go south to work, and those who are of basic school age drop out of school to work in junior high school.

They were all with other experienced foremen, and Zhang Zhiyu wanted to dig people into the corner.

The three-inch tongue is not rotten, and the soft grinding and hard bubble finally said that it moved three.

Zhang Zhiyu also wanted to win over a few more, so he started to think, if his verbal kung fu didn't work, he still had a unique secret trick.

I didn't expect this move to win at the beginning.

The Qian family, not far from Zhang's family, has a daughter named Xiaomi.

Qian Xiaomi is eighteen this year, which is the golden age to make money, and she is also one of the most profitable girls in the village.

If he can dig up Qian Xiaomi, Zhang Zhiyu feels that he will definitely win when he goes south to fight the country.

Taking advantage of Qian Xiaomi's parents to work in the mountains, Zhang Zhiyu touched Qian Xiaomi's house.

At that time, Qian Xiaomi was watching TV with melon seeds, she was wearing beautiful home pajamas that no one else in the village could afford to wear, and her whole person was pink and tender.

Zhang Zhiyu looked at Qian Xiaomi's appearance, no wonder he could make money so much, it was indeed likable.

Seeing Zhang Zhiyu, Qian Xiaomi spit out the melon seed skin in her mouth and said, "Why do my parents work without locking the door, and let people touch the upstairs?" ”

Zhang Zhiyu didn't say a word, and locked the door with his backhand.

Qian Xiaomi had seen the world, and she didn't panic, and said in her mouth: "What are you trying to do?" I don't believe you're that good! ”

"In front of you, it doesn't matter if I don't have that talent, my brother just has a talent!"

Qian Xiaomi looked at Zhang Zhiyu calmly and took out a pistol.

It was a pretty big pistol.

Judging from Qian Xiaomi's countless guns, regardless of the quality of that pistol, the model is quite large.

But Qian Xiaomi didn't boast so much, "The color of the pistol is okay, not too dirty." ”

Zhang Zhiyu said: "Then do you like a dirty color?" ”

"A dirty-colored pistol shows that a lot of people have been killed." Qian Xiaomi's experience.

Zhang Zhiyu felt that he was going to bow down, and he only threw himself to Qian Xiaomi, and suddenly put on a modest and studious posture, and said: "Please ask my sister to dye for me!" My sister is out herself, and my gun can get dirty faster. ”

Qian Xiaomi went out at the age of fourteen or fifteen, and she was eighteen this year, and she did not have a regiment of guns she had handled, but also a battalion.

If his gun could be dyed by her once, it would be dirty in an instant.

The dirty-colored pistol shows that there are a lot of people who have been killed! At this moment, Zhang Zhiyu is full of ambition.

Qian Xiaomi reluctantly asked: "Then why don't you try?" ”

If you wait for an eighteen-year-old girl who has never experienced a gunfight, she will not miss the excitement of a gunfight.

However, Qian Xiaomi has experienced the rain of bullets, the southern expedition and the northern war, the bloody rain, and the sudden vacation at home, she will be idle and panicked.

"Just try it." Qian Xiaomi happily put out an outer eight formation.

Faced with such a turbulent formation, Zhang Zhiyu was a little confused at first.

The eldest cousin's outer eight formations are not as big as Qian Xiaomi's formations.

"This formation is big enough!" Zhang Zhiyu crawled over like an orangutan, crawling in front of the formation, and did not dare to make any further moves.

"Just because the formation is big doesn't mean that you feel big after you enter the formation." Qian Xiaomi smiled, "If you don't enter the battle again, your gun will be extinguished." ”

Zhang Zhiyu was reminded by Qian Xiaomi, and hurriedly entered the battle.

Although it was the first time for the two to fight, the tacit understanding was quite high, and the pistol was successfully inserted into the scabbard.

"Well, the scabbard fits, right?"

"It's like it's tailor-made." Zhang Zhiyu was a little excited.

When the eldest cousin-in-law went out to work, Zhang Zhiyu was also looking for prey everywhere, and the fifty-year-old aunt who cooked in the shoe workshop also took advantage of the fact that everyone finished eating and the old aunt washed the dishes.

But Qian Xiaomi is a neighbor in the same village.

It is said that rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest, and there is some psychological pressure in addition to the chapter.

Qian Xiaomi encouraged him: "When you fight, you can't just wipe the gun, you have to use the gun as a grenade, the grenade has to be thrown out hard so that it can explode, if the grenade doesn't explode, I won't die." ”

"Do you want to die?" After the chapter, he began to sharpen his gun.

"You have to ask me if I'm afraid of death." Qian Xiaomi began to grit her teeth.

"Then are you afraid of death?" Zhang Zhiyu squeezed out words between his teeth, and the rest of his strength was used to throw grenades.

"Those who are afraid of death will not go to war!" Qian Xiaomi gasped and said.

"Okay, Lao Tzu will die with you today!"

Zhang Zhiyu's grenade was thrown faster and faster, and in order to be able to throw it far away, he riveted his strength.

Qian Xiaomi said: "If this blows up, how can you continue to fight later?" If the drums of war are not beaten for three rounds, they can't be withdrawn. ”

This little dough can stand up to scrutiny.

Zhang Zhiyu scolded in his heart: Look at Lao Tzu to knead a meat bun for you.

"But what if I want to blow it up?" There is a lack of strength in the rest of the chapter.

Qian Xiaomi came up with an idea: "It's not fun to just throw grenades, it's better to eat two mines." ”

As he spoke, he released two large white mines.

Zhang Zhiyu's eyes were straight, this big thunder dough kneaded out, it was big, white and soft.

After taking a bite, I will be addicted to it, this is also too delicious! It's so delicious that I want to cry.

"If you are well fed, you will have more strength to fight." Qian Xiaomi's coaxing children is the same.

Zhang Zhiyu immediately took a big bite and ate hard, Qian Xiaomi looked down at Zhang Zhiyu's gobbling appearance, showing a smug smile.

There are no n people in this world who she can't feed.

The dough mine is also a mine, and it was about to explode, Qian Xiaomi shouted: "Hurry up and still have a grenade!" ”

When the grenade exploded, the mine also exploded, and both sides lost the battle.

Zhang Zhiyu collapsed, and it took a while to regain his strength: "Lao Tzu is not dead!" ”

The feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

Qian Xiaomi threw the straw paper on Zhang Zhiyu's face, and Zhang Zhiyu's nostrils opened: "What kind of smell?" ”

"You can't smell the war? Or is this battle not fought by you? Qian Xiaomi sneered.

Zhang Zhiyu smiled bitterly: "Lao Tzu's life is going to be put into it, if you don't let Lao Tzu do the work, Lao Tzu won't leave today!" ”

Qian Xiaomi chuckled: "Are you stupid?" What are you worried about? From today onwards, we are comrades-in-arms! ”

Zhang Zhiyu used the same method to gather a few more comrades-in-arms in the village.

He felt that this was not enough, the first OEM, he must hoard more talents, and only when there are more people can he make money.

Zhang Zhiyu thought of Jiao Xue, his little aunt was not yet thirty years old, how could such a good talent be wasted with a flower in the town?

Zhang Zhiyu found his eldest cousin and said, "I'm going to town." ”

The eldest cousin hugged her youngest son, who was not yet one year old, and said, "I'm going to the town too, and I just happened to go together." ”