Chapter 553: Accurate Shooting

Zhang Xiaoxi didn't dare to drill into the mother-in-law's pile.

One by one, they grinned wildly with their big teeth on their heads against the chicken nest, the posture was like having rabies, and they were screaming with their heads up and laughing, and winning the lottery of 100 million was just so excited.

She was afraid that if she was bitten twice, she would go crazy herself.

In order to let Lu Yuanfeng accompany her to Shanqian Village, she listened to Lu Yuanfeng's words for the first time, wore a casual denim one-piece summer dress, a big wave tied a big ponytail behind her head, and a baseball cap on her head, and the whole person looked clean and neat.

Lu Yuanfeng said that Lianhua County is not a Beijing city, and if you dress too much, you will become the focus.

In the past, she was dressed like a monster when she arrived in Shanqian Village, and if she was seen by a single widower, she might do something, but he reminded him in advance, and when something really happened, don't blame him for not making it clear. new

On the surface, Zhang Xiaoxi did it one by one, and deliberately changed into a neat and fashionable one-piece jeans, with a big wave tied up high, which looked like he was dressed up as he did his duty.

In fact, he has his own little abacus in his heart.

She came to deal with the little quail, and if she didn't agree with her, she would be able to do it in this outfit.

However, unless she has to, she won't choose to be positive.

It is up to the intellect to win.

She Zhang Xiaoxi is a high-achieving student who graduated from the Beijing Academy of Fine Arts, and she punches and kicks an illiterate rural old woman, and she herself dislikes and embarrasses.

She stood at the head of the village and watched the little quail running towards the back of the village with two small bird legs, and she followed quietly for a while, and then hid beside the straw stack.

Most of the people in the village cook crop straw, what peanut straw, corn straw, sorghum rice straw, and the wheat straw left over from beating wheat is soft and flammable, which is the main fuel used by most people to live and cook.

Wheat straw has many uses, in addition to being used for cooking on fires, it can also be used as a straw mattress to make beds.

Sew a large rectangular bag with a nylon bag that is about the same size as the bed at home, put the dried wheat straw into the bag with a moderate thickness, and make it on the bed, the bed is soft and soft, and it is comfortable to sleep on it, naturally, this degree of comfort is far less than Simmons.

Another important function of the wheat straw stack is that it is an important place for children to hide and seek in the village and for couples to date.

The wheat straw is soft, and the people are comfortable in it, and the last time Wang Dafu bumped into Lai Lihua and Zhang Butcher on the side of the road, the two scoundrels fought in the wheat straw stack.

Far from it.

The wheat straw stack that Zhang Xiaoxi found had a big hole in it, and he quickly grabbed some wheat straw at the hole and blocked it, and people couldn't see it at all.

After she got in, she pulled out a "shooting hole" in three or two strokes.

That's right, she came prepared.

Fight small quails, the best weapon is a slingshot.

When I was in Beijing, I often went to the wild with a group of friends to play with the house sparrow, she practiced the technique of wearing Yang in a hundred steps, naturally, the house finch is not for eating, but for playing, the furry thing looks disgusting, she will not eat a bite.

In her backpack there are some "bullets" prepared in advance, some of which are picked up stones, some of which are specially prepared in advance for playing tricks on small quails, some of which are wrapped in special materials and smell of mud, some of which are shells that are wrapped in cannons, and some of which are painted bullets that are wrapped in paint.

Now this position is called a good, condescending, the battle situation below is in full view, she clearly saw the little quail Le's bared teeth and staggered forward, she took out a "bullet", aim, shoot, snap!

"Oh mother, where did the house finch poop on the top of my head?"

Feng Cuiying, who was grinning and thinking about watching the excitement, suddenly felt a puddle of soft and smelly things fall on her head.

Raise your hand and wipe it, mother, it's not a drop, it's a stinky puddle!

What a bad luck!

If this was done by the mother-in-law in the village, she would naturally refuse to give up, but this was done by the housebird, and she couldn't find the owner of the matter when she was angry.

Stomping her feet vigorously and shouting a few words of national quintessence in her mouth, Feng Cuiying continued to walk forward.

Hearing the news of Lai Lihua's battle against Shang Dongmei, she couldn't take care of the bait, threw the crochet needle, and told Xiaojing that she was going to go out, and ran away.

Seeing Feng Cuiying running out of the house, the angry Wang Xiaojing secretly scolded at home.

As long as she is willing to watch the excitement, she is just a wood who doesn't like to go out and walk around? Treat her as a fool or super!

Feng Cuiying, who was walking, suddenly opened her big mouth and sneezed twice in succession, muttering secretly in her heart, one wants to scold two, it must be Qiu Hongmei's poor seed scolding her again!

Yesterday, her son Kaishun called and said that Qiu Hongmei had opened a hotel with the help of Zhang Xiaoxi and became the owner, and sooner or later this hotel belonged to their Wang family, so she had to go to the city to apologize to Zhang Xiaoxi.

She didn't want to go in her heart, but Zhang Xiaoxi was rich, Wang Kaishun said, that Zhang Xiaoxi is not small, and 10,000 yuan is a drop in the bucket for her, coax her well, and ensure that the wealth will roll in in the future.

It was because of Wang Kaishun's phone call that Feng Cuiying discussed with Wang Dafu and went to the city to see Zhang Xiaoxi in two days.

Good words are good, even if she can't look down on the improperly dressed Zhang Xiaoxi in her heart, she can't stand her as the God of Wealth!

She didn't know that at this time, the God of Wealth was aiming at her sneezing mouth with a slingshot!

Smack!

Two bullets with a special taste shot accurately in succession, and they landed in her mouth accurately!

In order to deal with Feng Cuiying, Zhang Xiaoxi made a lot of money.

She is unkind, don't blame her Zhang Xiaoxi for being unjust!

She endured her nausea and got a little special material from the bathroom, if she didn't want to make a big deal and get something on her body that made her skin itch and hurt, it would have been a lot of fun.

Seeing Feng Cuiying bending her old waist and holding the crooked neck willow tree vomiting and vomiting in the dark, Zhang Xiaoxi, who was hiding in the "bunker", almost went crazy with laughter.

I was thinking about continuing, but I suddenly heard the movement of the rumbling car, and when I looked up, Lu Yuanfeng drove the car and stopped at a place that was only two hundred meters away from her.

Everyone in Shanqian Village knew Lu Yongchun's car, and as soon as the car stopped, a stammering woman with a red face smiled and stepped forward quickly.

"Chengcai, Chengcai, you're back, look at it, let you see the joke again, this group of scoundrels really can't help it, no, it's hit again. I'm here alone today, do you want to go to the survey team to find Director Kong or go to Tang Dashan's house?"

The stammering mother-in-law greeted warmly.

"Auntie, have you ever seen a girl, so tall and with a big braid......

"Hey, Chengcai, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I'll talk about someone when I go back to the city? This is to bring the object to the village to play and get separated from the subject, wait, I will let the village committee shout to you twice......

Before Lu Yuanfeng could come back to his senses, the loudspeaker on the telephone pole in the village came out with the crisp and powerful movement of the stammering mother-in-law.

"Attention villagers! Attention all the villagers! Engineer Fang Chengcai, the youngest son of the factory director, came back with the subject, and he came to our village for the first time, and he may have gotten lost, and the villagers who saw it reported to me in time, and reported to me in time......

Zhang Xiaoxi, who was hiding in the haystack, was about to faint with laughter.