144 Girl?

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yuan Yi's happiness in the boudoir is insignificant, aiming at following Yang Keer every day, every time Zhang Xiaoqiang seems lonely, and later with Yang Keer's consent, Zhang Xiaodie was sent to Zhang Xiaoqiang's side to serve.

Zhang Xiaodie was not unhappy, and she also had a general understanding of Zhang Xiaoqiang's temper, knowing that Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't look down on her, and no longer did any daydreaming, and honestly in front of Zhang Huai'an's goddaughter, Zhang Xiaoqiang's little girl.

These days, Zhang Xiaoqiang is a little impatient, the fish hunting project has been completed, and all kinds of back-hands to deal with big fish have been prepared, Huang Tingwei took people to stay in the monitoring room 24 hours a day, monitoring the lake, but the big fish seemed to disappear out of thin air, no matter how lured by the lake, no big fish came ashore.

The big black fish is a thorn in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart, the big black fish is not removed, he is uneasy, every day he will send someone to ask, and he always gets the news that there is no movement for the time being, which makes Zhang Xiaoqiang a little helpless, and the big black fish has become the next problem in his plan.

Perhaps the big fish will become his worst enemy, the various vegetables planted before the camp have grown to more than half a foot long, and more and more poor people linger outside the barbed wire fence every day, the barbed wire and rifles can stop humans, but not the big fish, Zhang Xiaoqiang really can't wait to pick these vegetables to count.

In contemplation, the crisp sound of a bell sounded beside him, the fishing rod was placed on his right hand, the head of the rod hung with a bell, there were fish eating bait and pulling the fishing line, the fishing rod bent and stretched out to the river nod, the fishing line was tight, and the force seemed to drag the fishing rod into the water.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took off the bell at random and picked up the fishing rod, and he didn't need to shake the rocking wheel to release the line to walk the fish, he tried the feel, and with a shake of his wrist, a white fish with shining scales flew up to Zhang Xiaoqiang and fell towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang urged a whistle, picked up a red bucket from the side of the chair with his left hand, and caught the half-meter-long big fish steadily, the red poke was slightly heavy, and the white fish fell into the bucket, estimated to be three or two catties, Zhang Xiaoqiang casually handed the red poke that made a splash to Zhang Xiaodie, who was standing aside and shaking to doze off.

"Send it to Sister Yuan and let her cook."

Then he glanced at the white fish that was fresh in the red bucket, Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded secretly in his heart, where is this white fish, it is obviously Diaozi fish, he has grown so big, he has eaten countless Diaozi fish, and he has never seen such a big Diaozi fish, and it is generally considered a big one or two.

Hanging the dough mixed with sesame oil again, Zhang Xiaoqiang threw the bait into the water, and before he could put the fishing rod down, the fishing rod nodded again, as if something had taken the bait.

Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to pull it up, but found that it was much heavier than before.

"Big guy?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang was happy in his heart, added two points of strength, and a ball of white things broke through the water, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that thing, he didn't like it in his heart, he turned the rod head, and threw the thing back into the water, the force was too great, and the fishing line was broken.

At this time, Zhang Xiaodie ran back with an empty bucket, running in a hurry, her cheeks were red, like a big apple, and she was sweating a lot on her forehead.

"Go, tell Sister Yuan, don't do it, send the fish to the big kitchen, we won't eat that thing."

After speaking, Zhang Xiaoqiang threw down the fishing rod and went to take care of himself, where did Zhang Xiaodie be stupid, she didn't know, Zhang Xiaoqiang hung up a white bone, Diao Ziyu was not taboo, it was likely to eat dead human flesh, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have the heart to eat it.

It's annoying to go around every day by the river, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that there were still 1,000 catties of food stamps in his pocket, Zhang Huai'an sent it over and Zhang Xiaoqiang said a few words, thinking that the food in the camp was still very tight and could not be so luxurious, and was forced to Zhang Xiaoqiang by Zhang Huai'an and the name of the hotel's share dividends.

Zhang Xiaoqiang wondered at the time, when did he enter the shares? In the end, after Zhang Huai'an's explanation, he realized that after he sold Lu Xiaobu, Zhang Huai'an had cheated five catties of century-old Fenjiu from Lu Xiaobu, the reason was that the diesel fuel was tight, and the parts of the armored car were not easy to make, so Lu Xiaobu was asked to reduce the number of times he trained.

opened the restaurant, Zhang Huai'an bottled one of the catties again, as the treasure of the town store, and Zhang Xiaoqiang, who provided the news, took the owner of the bottle of wine into the shares.

Zhang Xiaoqiang understood in his heart, it was Zhang Huai'an's thank you fee, as for the real owner Lu Xiaobu, he was forgotten aside, and with the food stamps in his pocket, Zhang Xiaoqiang wondered if he was shopping and buying?

Zhang Xiaoqiang pushed the wheelchair to the market area, followed by the taro who had just recovered from a major injury, the taro shoulder was just grazed by a bullet, and one or two pieces of meat were dropped, and the others were fine.

Taro is no big deal, he became a disciple of Huangquan, taught with all his heart, and began to show the refreshing energy of a soldier, whether he was walking, sitting or standing, he had a posture like a mountain and a pine.

Now Taro has become Zhang Xiaoqiang's orderly, but he is also dutiful, as long as Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to go out for a walk, he will follow aside, as for Uncle Yun, while recuperating from his injuries, he has a hot fight with a woman with a child, and thinks about letting the child call him father every day, maybe in his heart, Taro has grown up, and he doesn't need to guard like a son anymore.

The two came to the market area and took a look at it, Zhang Xiaoqiang bought a few interesting handmade products for Yang Keer at random, and bought a tracker tactical survival knife that looked very good.

After buying a few small gifts for Shangguan Qiaoyun and Yuan Yi, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that there was no need to go shopping, so he came to the hotel with taro, drank tea, and blew the air conditioner to cool down.

It's past dinner time, but there are many people in the hall, one by one, drinking wine, chewing peanuts, or drinking tea chatting with each other, and this place has become an alternative bar-tea-house hybrid.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took the taro to sit in a private room, ordered two cups of good tea, and listened to the chats of people outside while drinking tea.

It seems that the field is very messy, almost every table is full of people, and if you look closely, you will find that there are still several small circles between them, each circle has a leader who is the default of everyone, he dominates the topic, leads everyone to chat or initiate some discussion, some are flamboyant, speak loudly, lest others do not know what they are talking about, some people are very low-key, a group of people sit around and whisper, looking a little sneaky.

The loudest voice in the field was pockmark, and the pockmarks on the face of the persimmon cake were like black sesame seeds on the baked cake, sprinkled everywhere, and while talking, saliva splashed, so that the men who sat around him and listened attentively to him wiped the saliva sprayed on their faces with their sleeves from time to time.

Although pockmarked saliva splashed, the others did not have any displeasure on their faces, but showed a YD smile, urging from time to time, or asking questions, asking for details.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care, raised the teacup, blew the hot air, took a sip, and still had an aftertaste in his mouth, a sentence came out of the mouth of pockmarks, like Zhang Xiaoqiang's ears, he sprayed it at that time.

"You don't know, that foreign girl is called Sao. It's so delicious to twist it, and my heart is itchy when it shakes, and when she shows her Mimi, you will know what *** is, and you can see a foreign girl pole dancing, so there is no regret about calling death......"