Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yuan Yi's boudoir happiness is insignificant, Miao Miao hangs out with Yang Keer every day, every time Zhang Xiaoqiang seems lonely, and later, with Yang Keer's consent, Zhang Xiaodie is sent to Zhang Xiaoqiang's side to serve .
Zhang Xiaodie has nothing to be unhappy about, and she has a general understanding of Zhang Xiaoqiang's temper. Knowing that Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't like her, she no longer daydreams, and honestly faces Zhang Huaian's goddaughter, Zhang Xiaoqiang's little girl.
These days, Zhang Xiaoqiang is a little impatient. The fish hunting project has come to an end, and all kinds of countermeasures to deal with the big fish have been prepared. Huang Tingwei and his people stay in the monitoring room 24 hours a day, monitoring the lake, but the big fish seem to disappear out of thin air. No matter how lured, no big fish came ashore.
The big black fish is a thorn in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart. If the big black fish is not removed, he will feel uneasy. Every day he will send someone to inquire, but he will always get news that there is no movement for a while, which makes Zhang Xiaoqiang feel helpless. The big black fish has become his plan. next problem.
Perhaps, the big fish will become his biggest enemy. The various vegetables planted in the camp have grown to half a foot long, and more and more poor people hang around outside the barbed wire every day. Barbed wire and rifles can stop humans, but they cannot stop them. Living in big fish, Zhang Xiaoqiang really wanted to pick these vegetables as a count.
While concentrating and meditating, a bell rang beside him. The fishing rod was placed on his right hand, with a bell hanging on the end of the rod. There were fish eating bait and pulling the fishing line. Tightly, the strength seemed to drag the fishing rod into the water.
Zhang Xiaoqiang took off the bell and picked up the fishing rod at will, without having to shake the wheel to release the line to slip the fish. After trying the feel, with a flick of his wrist, a white fish with scales and shining halo flew into the air and fell towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Zhang Xiaoqiang whistled, picked up a red bucket from the chair with his left hand, and caught the half-meter-long fish firmly. The red bucket sank slightly, and the white fish fell into the bucket. He casually handed the red poke that splashed out to Zhang Xiaodie who was shaking to the side and was about to doze off.
"Send it to Sister Yuan and let her cook."
Then he glanced at the fresh white fish in the red barrel, and Zhang Xiaoqiang cursed inwardly, what kind of white fish is this? For such a big fish, it is usually considered big when it reaches one or two.
Hanging up the dough mixed with sesame oil again, Zhang Xiaoqiang threw the bait into the water. Before he could put down the fishing rod, the fishing rod nodded again, as if something had been hooked.
Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to pull it up, but found that it was much heavier than before.
"big guy?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang was overjoyed, and added two points of strength, a white mass broke through the water, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not happy when he saw that thing, turned his pole, and threw the thing back into the water, the force was too great, unexpectedly Break the fishing line.
At this time, Zhang Xiaodie came back with an empty bucket, running a little anxiously, her cheeks were red like a big apple, her forehead was sweating profusely, and her chest was drenched with sweat, outlining two small steamed buns. bump with cherry.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was not in the mood to watch Zhang Xiaodie's spring.
"Go, tell Sister Yuan, don't do it, send the fish to the big kitchen, we don't eat that."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Xiaoqiang dropped the fishing rod and went to look after himself. Where did Zhang Xiaodie feel stupid? She didn't know. Zhang Xiaoqiang lifted a bone. Diao Ziyu is not taboo. It is very likely that he ate dead human flesh. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't Mind to eat it.
Walking around the river every day is also annoying, Zhang Xiaoqiang found a thousand catties of food coupons in his pocket, Zhang Huaian sent them over, and Zhang Xiaoqiang said a few words, thinking that the food in the camp is still very tight, so it can¡¯t be so luxurious, Zhang Huaian and the restaurant share dividends In the name of Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Zhang Xiaoqiang wondered at that time, when did he buy shares? Finally, after Zhang Huai'an's explanation, he realized that after he sold Lu Xiaobu, Zhang Huai'an just cheated Lu Xiaobu of five catties of century-old Fenjiu. Xiaobu reduced the number of training sessions.
After opening the restaurant, Zhang Huai'an bottled a catty of it and regarded it as the treasure of the store. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who provided the information, bought the shares as the owner of the bottle of wine.
Zhang Xiaoqiang understood it, it was Zhang Huaian's thank you fee, as for the real owner, Lu Xiaobu, he was forgotten, and with food stamps in his pocket, Zhang Xiaoqiang wondered if he should go shopping?
Zhang Xiaoqiang pushed the wheelchair and headed towards the market area, followed by Taro, who had just recovered from a serious injury. Taro's shoulder was just grazed by a bullet, and a piece of flesh was lost. The rest was fine, and hemostatic powder was applied hastily. After a while, even after the treatment is over, the hemostatic powder has a miraculous effect on trauma.
There is nothing serious about taro, he became Huang Quan's direct disciple, he taught with all his heart, and his body began to show the sharpness of a soldier, no matter what.??Whether walking, sitting or standing, there is a posture like a mountain like a pine.
Now Taro has become Zhang Xiaoqiang's orderly, but he is also doing his duty. As long as Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to go out for a walk, he will follow him. As for Uncle Yun, while recovering from his injuries, he has a hot fight with a woman with a child Every day, he thinks about letting that child call him father, maybe in his heart, Taro has grown up, and he doesn't need to guard him like a son anymore.
The two came to the market area and strolled around for a while. Zhang Xiaoqiang bought some interesting handmade products for Yang Keer at random, and bought a m.o.dh.e.c.k Tracker Tactical Survival Knife that looked very good. The strange shape of the saber looks very cool, I believe Miaomiao will also like it.
After buying a few small gifts for Shangguan Qiaoyun and Yuan Yi, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that there was no need to go shopping anymore, and brought taro to the restaurant together, drinking tea, and blowing on the air conditioner to cool off the heat.
It's past the time for eating, but there are quite a few people in the hall. One by one, they are drinking wine, chewing peanuts, or sipping tea and chatting with each other. This place has become an alternative mixture of bars and teahouses.
Zhang Xiaoqiang took taro and sat in a private room, ordered two cups of good tea, and listened to people chatting outside while drinking the tea. The people sitting here are basically people with some status, at least they can get out of their pockets at any time. Take out hundreds of catties of food stamps.
It seems that the venue is very messy, and almost every table is full of people. If you observe carefully, you will find that there are still several small circles formed among them, and each circle has a leader who everyone agrees to lead the topic. Leading people to chat or initiate some discussions, some are flamboyant and speak loudly, lest others don¡¯t know what they are talking about, some are very low-key, a group of people sit around and whisper together, looking a little sneaky.
The loudest speaker in the arena was Pocky, the pockmarks on Persimmon¡¯s face were like black sesame seeds on sesame seed cakes, sprinkled all over the place, when he spoke, the saliva splashed, making the men sitting around him attentively listening to him speak with their clothes from time to time. He wiped the drool on his face with his sleeve.
Although Mazi was drooling, the other people didn't have any displeasure on their faces, instead they showed a YD smile, urging them from time to time, or asking questions, asking for details.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care, he raised the teacup, blew on the hot air, took a sip, still relishing it in his mouth, when a word came out of his mouth, like Zhang Xiaoqiang's ears, he spit it out at that time.
"You don't know, that foreign girl is called Sao. It's so delicious when she twists it, it makes my heart itch. Also, you will know what a boba is when she shows her tits. Seeing a foreign girl pole dance, that would be called death without regret" (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com