The mayor is a little bit thick
Chapter 355 The Chicken Eating Artifact Has Arrived
Chapter 355 The Chicken Eating Artifact Has Arrived (Please recommend a monthly ticket)
A big snowball fight in Kuangtun lasted for nearly two hours, and a group of exhausted people walked home.
Wang Biao, Shen Yifei and other elders had no choice but to go back with that little one's indulgence.
Li Guizhi watched Wang Biao lead a large group of children into the small store, and laughed and scolded: "You, in your 30s, can play with the children at the same time, what a big boy, Emma, you made this All covered in snow, come here, come here quickly."
Seeing the snow on the shoes of a group of children, she let out a cry, picked up the small ponytail broom hanging on the hook, and began to dust off the snow on the children's bodies, shoes and trousers one by one.
"Grandma Wang, don't bother, it's fine."
"Grandma Wang, hahaha, you don't know, my little uncle is broken, so the big snowball knocked down my big brother."
Wang Biao laughed hahaha.
Li Guizhi scolded Wang Biao with a straight face: "It's not serious, but it hurts someone?"
"Xiao Fei, are you alright? Didn't it hurt you?" She pulled Shen Yifei away and asked with concern.
These are all distinguished guests.
Shen Yifei suddenly ouched, and said with a loud voice: "Oh, Grandma Wang hurts so much, you beat my little uncle, he smashed me."
"You fucker, that snowball is so loose that it can smash people, don't make trouble with this one." Wang Biao scolded angrily.
This kid is simply not human.
Li Guizhi took the broom and tapped Wang Biao's buttocks several times: "I tell you to beat Xiao Fei."
"Go and bring me the stove hook. Grandpa Wang planed him with the stove hook."
Shen Na laughed loudly.
Back to the villa.
Shen Hai had already stood at the door to guard the gate.
"Don't make any noise, you little sisters just fell asleep, so be careful."
"Miao Miao, keep your voice down, your little voice is too clear, you don't dare to speak loudly, my little sister should cry when she wakes up."
"The third grandpa knows, I whispered, shhh!" The little girl tiptoed around, very playful.
People in their twenties, relatively speaking, entered the room in a very quiet place, each of them seemed to have been turned off. Yes, as soon as each of them entered the door, it was like changing from a noisy duck to a quiet cat.
When Wang Biao and Shen Na saw this, Lao Huai was relieved.
He didn't hurt these children in vain.
It's not in vain that he entertained with food, drink and clothes.
"Changing clothes later, we all go to take a shower, everyone is 3 minutes, no overtime is allowed, don't put that sock in the wrong basket." He urged.
Shen Na looked at her watch and said to Xie Yuchen: "Little Bear, it's your turn to wash socks today, don't get confused, wash them twice more, I want to check."
"Understood, sister-in-law, I will wash it in a while."
The washing of socks is a shift arranged by Shen Na. Those under the age of 14 do not need to wash, and those over the age of 14 have to take turns to wash socks for everyone, one shift a day.
The rest of these small ones can't be idle either, and they have things to do.
Sweep and mop the floor in groups of four a day.
This is not because she employs child labor and oppresses children, but to cultivate their sense of responsibility and a sense of belonging to the family.
At first there was resistance.
But they were all pushed back by Shen Na's righteous words, and what's more, it was a high-whip-legged stand.
Not to mention a group of primary school students, even Shen Yifei, a college student, felt scared from the bottom of his heart when he saw Shen Naliang's airs. This little aunt really knows how to beat her up, not to mention him, but his father, second uncle, third uncle, etc. Little aunt repairs.
Although the little aunt is not the only girl in the second generation of the Shen family, she is the youngest. She is a little eccentric, unruly and cute, and is very popular with grandpas. She treats her better than her own daughter.
And the third grandpa's family is just such an only daughter.
It's even worse.
Therefore, in comparison, he, the grandson of the eldest son, is much inferior. He was bullied by his little aunt when he was young, and no one made decisions for him at that time, let alone now.
"After you take a shower, take out your towels and bath towels and hang them on the shelves in each room. Don't throw them away. I will tell him to wash the dishes for a day if he throws them away." own bedroom.
After Wang Biao took off his down jacket and cotton trousers, he went downstairs and put the big guy's shoes on the ground under the window of the living room.
There is underfloor heating here, and the heat of the ground can dry the shoes.
After washing.
The husband and wife are lying on the bed.
"Honey, you're popular, hahaha, almost 500 million views, watch it."
"Really, these goods are not authentic, I want to see how many people like them."
"You also filmed the snowball fight? Hey, there are quite a lot of comments. They all want to come to our house to have a snowball fight."
"At first glance, it looks like a person from the south. What's so fun about snowball fights?"
Food prices began to fall slightly.
But these will only affect the common people, and the large grain storers in free drying towers like the Manman Grain Depot are not worried.
Food prices are destined to rise after a few months, when the supply is low.
At that time, it was the time for the major grain depots to deliver grain.
Now, it just collects food.
On this day, Wang Biao met with the town government and found that there was only one table playing mahjong in the house, and there were not many people watching the fun. This situation had been going on for two or three days.
This is abnormal.
"Mom, where is the mahjong player? What are you doing?" he asked.
Li Guizhi said: "They are all attending classes at Lao Jin's house."
"Listening to the class? Is Zhao Hui's daughter-in-law holding another class?" Wang Biao asked.
Zhao Hui's daughter-in-law has held classes every winter in the past few years, training various courses, such as babysitting, confinement, e-commerce, and so on.
Dabble in everything.
Not only are the classes free, but in order to attract people to go to class, no one gives out a bucket of soybean oil.
This is a national benefit project.
Li Guizhi nodded: "Yeah, this time I'm training everyone to make pastries, such as pancakes, steamed buns, and fried twist."
"What are you giving this time? In the eight days of the last lecture, each person was given two barrels of soybean oil. This time it is still two barrels of soybean oil?" Wang Biao asked.
At this time, Grandma Zhao from the West Courtyard said: "Can two barrels of soybean oil do it? This time I will give you three barrels, and no one will listen to the second barrel."
"Hehehe, the price has increased. That's right. In fact, I should give you a bucket a day for every lecture." Wang Biao said with a smile.
At this time, an old man in his 60s said, "Three barrels of soybean oil are a lot, and it costs more than 100 yuan. There is also a meal at noon this day."
"This time I will provide food, haha, didn't I give you five yuan for food last time?" Wang Biao said with a funny smile.
"What did you do with the five yuan? This time, if you don't provide food, you won't do it this time. You know that Zhao Hui's daughter-in-law trains in winter every year. How much money has she made in the past few years?" Zhao Yuzhu grinned.
"How much did you earn?"
"How much money can be made, it will be tens of thousands." Wang Honggang said.
Zhao Yuzhu grinned: "How many tens of thousands? A dozen or so tens of thousands is about the same."
"What, earn so much?" Wang Honggang asked in surprise.
Even Wang Biao was shocked. In just a few years, he has earned hundreds of thousands of yuan. Doesn't it mean that he can earn tens of thousands of yuan per class in a year and a half?
It turns out that training farmers to learn skills is so profitable and lucrative.
He knew that this could make money, but before he thought it was only three or four hundred a day, he didn't expect to make so much.
"Can you earn so much?" He asked in disbelief.
Zhao Yuzhu said: "Then can I tell a joke? My Qiangzi's old aunt does this. He can earn tens of thousands of dollars from the state by opening a class. Also, the year before Zhao Hui's wife would not let him Do it, let him follow him to do this."
"Really?" Zhao's grandma asked.
"When we were having dinner together at work, he told us that Zhao Hui's carpenter was paid 260 yuan a day, seven or eight thousand yuan a month, and one hundred thousand yuan a year. His wife didn't Let him do it, tell me how much money this training class will make." Zhao Yuzhu said.
"So, don't talk about three barrels of soybean oil, even if you need two barrels a day, he can make a lot of money."
"But pull it down, then Zhao Hui's daughter-in-law still suffers from the fact that she doesn't make money, and she doesn't want to do it in the next year."
"Don't listen to his nonsense, she just said that, how many years has she been saying this? If it's about making money, what do you do if I give you two barrels of soybean oil?"
"It's true. It's like selling vegetables and buying clothes. They are all arguing that they don't make money. Is that not making money? It's because they are afraid that people will bargain with them."
Zhao Yuzhu said again: "Zhao Hui said that his daughter-in-law urged him to sell the cows. This kind of class can earn [-] to [-] yuan per class. That's called money."
Listening to the big guys talking there, Wang Biao's upright Dao heart of worrying about the country and the people became turbulent again.
What he thinks is, firstly, the common people are greedy for cheap things. They are greedy for small cheap things and suffer big losses. The money they have is actually money that should belong to them.
This is the state's agricultural aid policy, a subsidy for the common people, and it belongs to them.
However, this money went into the pockets of some individuals.
Is this a new form of corruption?
As for their Wangjiatun, such a small village, she can earn more than 20 yuan a year from this training class. There are so many rural areas in the country, how much will it be?
This is less corrupt than the village head and village secretary.
About this matter, I have to ask Qin Tiezheng later, no, he is talking nonsense, it is probably useless to ask his father, maybe talk to Cai Gaoguan about this matter, maybe he can still talk.
I don't know about other places.
Anyway, here in Wangjiatun, training and teaching the common people in the village is pure nonsense and a waste of national resources and financial resources.
Those who listen to the lectures will not be able to impart anything.
The big guys went to listen, but for the little soybean oil or something, and it was just a waste of time there.
There is no change in their lives at all, and they will not learn from it and go out and do something.
But making pasta like this time, he thinks it's okay. Although everyone can make steamed buns, they don't know how to make fried twist. After a few days of class, it's not bad to learn how to fry fried twist.
However, what made him unbearable, and what made him even more uncomfortable, was why the subsidies given by the state to the common people were used in their own pockets.
Only one or two barrels of soybean oil are given to the common people.
what is this?
This is the way of robbers.
Back in the backyard.
Wang Biao told the old man Ganzi Shen Hai about the training for the villagers.
Shen Hai is an old party member, with red roots and Hongmiao.
The Communist Party, the party spirit and the party constitution are the motto of his family and his belief.
The last thing he sees is corruption, in any form.
For so many years in the agency, he did not seek any benefits for himself, so he achieved that position, so even if he retired now, he still received the respect of his former colleagues.
"I will tell you about this matter later, Uncle Cai. If whoever said it is true, this is really not a small matter. After all, there is so much money involved, and there is only a training class for a dozen people, seven or eight days. He can get so much money from it alone, and this is not counting the money that the teacher and the people above get from it, if all of them are counted, it is definitely not a small amount." Shen Hai said in a deep voice.
As an old party member, he does not allow some people to occupy the benefits that the country bestows on the common people in their own pockets.
On this day, Wang Biao drove to Jiangnan.
Along the way, he carried an extremely excited heart.
Because the toy he had been thinking about for more than ten years had arrived.
After many twists and turns.
The two so-called sniper rifles among the air guns he bought --- the American Condor has arrived.
Purely imported high-end with two U.S.-made vultures, ten air bottles, two barrels, two high-precision bullet molds, and several bullets.
These things came with too many twists and turns, more than ten times more twists and turns than the rise of Empress Zhen Huan Chuan. Various declaration, approval and inspection procedures, various forms, and a lot of work were done to get them right.
This is due to spending money to go to a shooting range, so that the guns can be imported so smoothly, otherwise.
In addition to the gun license, he also applied for a hunting license, which clearly stated that he could only shoot mice. In addition, it was illegal to shoot magpies and house sparrows.
Fortunately, he likes birds and beasts, but hates mice.
office.
"Hey, I said brother, wipe your bum, what? You use my gun as a lollipop, what are you talking about? Can you stop embarrassing our people's police?" Wang Biao really looked at it. Not used to Zhao Xiaolong holding his vulture there and getting tired of it.
Zhao Xiaolong said: "This is the first time I have touched such a good guy. We are all issued with pistols. Yankee is really good at making this thing. Hey, brother Biao, can you play? I will go back with you after work." Let me teach you, let me tell you, this thing beats mice is a university question, it's not like a big cow beats a sheep."
"You? You should stay in the city to maintain the law and order in the city. I can shoot this gun myself. When I was in elementary school, within three meters, the BB gun was perfect for hitting bottle caps." Wang Biao said.
"Grass, can it be the same? You can't shoot mice at a distance of ten or twenty meters with this thing? Do you know about wind resistance and keep away from sniping?"
"Don't say it so evil, isn't it just a parabola plus a trajectory change, isn't it just an advance amount? It's okay, I have to go back. If you stay for a while, your saliva will flow into Qiangli. Get me rusty."
Wang Biao did not drive home.
Instead, they come directly to the farm.
There are too many children in the family, all of them are half-grown, and everyone is not deep or shallow. They are the most likely to cause trouble. If they see a gun, they have to sleep and think about playing?
After putting the gun in the safe, he went to the feed room and the crushing workshop.
These places are the hardest hit areas for rats.
To fight rats here, you have to make some preparations. Lead bullets are heavy metals and poisonous, so it is not good to leave them in the feed.
Wang Biao got Zhao Feng, Chen Peng, Chen Xiaogang and the old uncle Wang Hongchao and others to pull two carts of box boards over, surrounded them with a large pile, and created several special bait areas, with three layers of box boards behind them, so that even If the trajectory deviates, the bullet will only be nailed into the template.
That night.
After the meal, feed the child.
Wang Biao put on his clothes and said to Shen Na: "Honey, come on, come out with me, baby is here."
"Really, hey, why didn't you say it earlier, wait for me and I'll go change my clothes."
Shen Yifei's ears were sharp, and when he heard the sound, he asked curiously: "Little uncle, what are you doing, take me with you."
"Children are at home, they can honestly stay at home."
(End of this chapter)
A big snowball fight in Kuangtun lasted for nearly two hours, and a group of exhausted people walked home.
Wang Biao, Shen Yifei and other elders had no choice but to go back with that little one's indulgence.
Li Guizhi watched Wang Biao lead a large group of children into the small store, and laughed and scolded: "You, in your 30s, can play with the children at the same time, what a big boy, Emma, you made this All covered in snow, come here, come here quickly."
Seeing the snow on the shoes of a group of children, she let out a cry, picked up the small ponytail broom hanging on the hook, and began to dust off the snow on the children's bodies, shoes and trousers one by one.
"Grandma Wang, don't bother, it's fine."
"Grandma Wang, hahaha, you don't know, my little uncle is broken, so the big snowball knocked down my big brother."
Wang Biao laughed hahaha.
Li Guizhi scolded Wang Biao with a straight face: "It's not serious, but it hurts someone?"
"Xiao Fei, are you alright? Didn't it hurt you?" She pulled Shen Yifei away and asked with concern.
These are all distinguished guests.
Shen Yifei suddenly ouched, and said with a loud voice: "Oh, Grandma Wang hurts so much, you beat my little uncle, he smashed me."
"You fucker, that snowball is so loose that it can smash people, don't make trouble with this one." Wang Biao scolded angrily.
This kid is simply not human.
Li Guizhi took the broom and tapped Wang Biao's buttocks several times: "I tell you to beat Xiao Fei."
"Go and bring me the stove hook. Grandpa Wang planed him with the stove hook."
Shen Na laughed loudly.
Back to the villa.
Shen Hai had already stood at the door to guard the gate.
"Don't make any noise, you little sisters just fell asleep, so be careful."
"Miao Miao, keep your voice down, your little voice is too clear, you don't dare to speak loudly, my little sister should cry when she wakes up."
"The third grandpa knows, I whispered, shhh!" The little girl tiptoed around, very playful.
People in their twenties, relatively speaking, entered the room in a very quiet place, each of them seemed to have been turned off. Yes, as soon as each of them entered the door, it was like changing from a noisy duck to a quiet cat.
When Wang Biao and Shen Na saw this, Lao Huai was relieved.
He didn't hurt these children in vain.
It's not in vain that he entertained with food, drink and clothes.
"Changing clothes later, we all go to take a shower, everyone is 3 minutes, no overtime is allowed, don't put that sock in the wrong basket." He urged.
Shen Na looked at her watch and said to Xie Yuchen: "Little Bear, it's your turn to wash socks today, don't get confused, wash them twice more, I want to check."
"Understood, sister-in-law, I will wash it in a while."
The washing of socks is a shift arranged by Shen Na. Those under the age of 14 do not need to wash, and those over the age of 14 have to take turns to wash socks for everyone, one shift a day.
The rest of these small ones can't be idle either, and they have things to do.
Sweep and mop the floor in groups of four a day.
This is not because she employs child labor and oppresses children, but to cultivate their sense of responsibility and a sense of belonging to the family.
At first there was resistance.
But they were all pushed back by Shen Na's righteous words, and what's more, it was a high-whip-legged stand.
Not to mention a group of primary school students, even Shen Yifei, a college student, felt scared from the bottom of his heart when he saw Shen Naliang's airs. This little aunt really knows how to beat her up, not to mention him, but his father, second uncle, third uncle, etc. Little aunt repairs.
Although the little aunt is not the only girl in the second generation of the Shen family, she is the youngest. She is a little eccentric, unruly and cute, and is very popular with grandpas. She treats her better than her own daughter.
And the third grandpa's family is just such an only daughter.
It's even worse.
Therefore, in comparison, he, the grandson of the eldest son, is much inferior. He was bullied by his little aunt when he was young, and no one made decisions for him at that time, let alone now.
"After you take a shower, take out your towels and bath towels and hang them on the shelves in each room. Don't throw them away. I will tell him to wash the dishes for a day if he throws them away." own bedroom.
After Wang Biao took off his down jacket and cotton trousers, he went downstairs and put the big guy's shoes on the ground under the window of the living room.
There is underfloor heating here, and the heat of the ground can dry the shoes.
After washing.
The husband and wife are lying on the bed.
"Honey, you're popular, hahaha, almost 500 million views, watch it."
"Really, these goods are not authentic, I want to see how many people like them."
"You also filmed the snowball fight? Hey, there are quite a lot of comments. They all want to come to our house to have a snowball fight."
"At first glance, it looks like a person from the south. What's so fun about snowball fights?"
Food prices began to fall slightly.
But these will only affect the common people, and the large grain storers in free drying towers like the Manman Grain Depot are not worried.
Food prices are destined to rise after a few months, when the supply is low.
At that time, it was the time for the major grain depots to deliver grain.
Now, it just collects food.
On this day, Wang Biao met with the town government and found that there was only one table playing mahjong in the house, and there were not many people watching the fun. This situation had been going on for two or three days.
This is abnormal.
"Mom, where is the mahjong player? What are you doing?" he asked.
Li Guizhi said: "They are all attending classes at Lao Jin's house."
"Listening to the class? Is Zhao Hui's daughter-in-law holding another class?" Wang Biao asked.
Zhao Hui's daughter-in-law has held classes every winter in the past few years, training various courses, such as babysitting, confinement, e-commerce, and so on.
Dabble in everything.
Not only are the classes free, but in order to attract people to go to class, no one gives out a bucket of soybean oil.
This is a national benefit project.
Li Guizhi nodded: "Yeah, this time I'm training everyone to make pastries, such as pancakes, steamed buns, and fried twist."
"What are you giving this time? In the eight days of the last lecture, each person was given two barrels of soybean oil. This time it is still two barrels of soybean oil?" Wang Biao asked.
At this time, Grandma Zhao from the West Courtyard said: "Can two barrels of soybean oil do it? This time I will give you three barrels, and no one will listen to the second barrel."
"Hehehe, the price has increased. That's right. In fact, I should give you a bucket a day for every lecture." Wang Biao said with a smile.
At this time, an old man in his 60s said, "Three barrels of soybean oil are a lot, and it costs more than 100 yuan. There is also a meal at noon this day."
"This time I will provide food, haha, didn't I give you five yuan for food last time?" Wang Biao said with a funny smile.
"What did you do with the five yuan? This time, if you don't provide food, you won't do it this time. You know that Zhao Hui's daughter-in-law trains in winter every year. How much money has she made in the past few years?" Zhao Yuzhu grinned.
"How much did you earn?"
"How much money can be made, it will be tens of thousands." Wang Honggang said.
Zhao Yuzhu grinned: "How many tens of thousands? A dozen or so tens of thousands is about the same."
"What, earn so much?" Wang Honggang asked in surprise.
Even Wang Biao was shocked. In just a few years, he has earned hundreds of thousands of yuan. Doesn't it mean that he can earn tens of thousands of yuan per class in a year and a half?
It turns out that training farmers to learn skills is so profitable and lucrative.
He knew that this could make money, but before he thought it was only three or four hundred a day, he didn't expect to make so much.
"Can you earn so much?" He asked in disbelief.
Zhao Yuzhu said: "Then can I tell a joke? My Qiangzi's old aunt does this. He can earn tens of thousands of dollars from the state by opening a class. Also, the year before Zhao Hui's wife would not let him Do it, let him follow him to do this."
"Really?" Zhao's grandma asked.
"When we were having dinner together at work, he told us that Zhao Hui's carpenter was paid 260 yuan a day, seven or eight thousand yuan a month, and one hundred thousand yuan a year. His wife didn't Let him do it, tell me how much money this training class will make." Zhao Yuzhu said.
"So, don't talk about three barrels of soybean oil, even if you need two barrels a day, he can make a lot of money."
"But pull it down, then Zhao Hui's daughter-in-law still suffers from the fact that she doesn't make money, and she doesn't want to do it in the next year."
"Don't listen to his nonsense, she just said that, how many years has she been saying this? If it's about making money, what do you do if I give you two barrels of soybean oil?"
"It's true. It's like selling vegetables and buying clothes. They are all arguing that they don't make money. Is that not making money? It's because they are afraid that people will bargain with them."
Zhao Yuzhu said again: "Zhao Hui said that his daughter-in-law urged him to sell the cows. This kind of class can earn [-] to [-] yuan per class. That's called money."
Listening to the big guys talking there, Wang Biao's upright Dao heart of worrying about the country and the people became turbulent again.
What he thinks is, firstly, the common people are greedy for cheap things. They are greedy for small cheap things and suffer big losses. The money they have is actually money that should belong to them.
This is the state's agricultural aid policy, a subsidy for the common people, and it belongs to them.
However, this money went into the pockets of some individuals.
Is this a new form of corruption?
As for their Wangjiatun, such a small village, she can earn more than 20 yuan a year from this training class. There are so many rural areas in the country, how much will it be?
This is less corrupt than the village head and village secretary.
About this matter, I have to ask Qin Tiezheng later, no, he is talking nonsense, it is probably useless to ask his father, maybe talk to Cai Gaoguan about this matter, maybe he can still talk.
I don't know about other places.
Anyway, here in Wangjiatun, training and teaching the common people in the village is pure nonsense and a waste of national resources and financial resources.
Those who listen to the lectures will not be able to impart anything.
The big guys went to listen, but for the little soybean oil or something, and it was just a waste of time there.
There is no change in their lives at all, and they will not learn from it and go out and do something.
But making pasta like this time, he thinks it's okay. Although everyone can make steamed buns, they don't know how to make fried twist. After a few days of class, it's not bad to learn how to fry fried twist.
However, what made him unbearable, and what made him even more uncomfortable, was why the subsidies given by the state to the common people were used in their own pockets.
Only one or two barrels of soybean oil are given to the common people.
what is this?
This is the way of robbers.
Back in the backyard.
Wang Biao told the old man Ganzi Shen Hai about the training for the villagers.
Shen Hai is an old party member, with red roots and Hongmiao.
The Communist Party, the party spirit and the party constitution are the motto of his family and his belief.
The last thing he sees is corruption, in any form.
For so many years in the agency, he did not seek any benefits for himself, so he achieved that position, so even if he retired now, he still received the respect of his former colleagues.
"I will tell you about this matter later, Uncle Cai. If whoever said it is true, this is really not a small matter. After all, there is so much money involved, and there is only a training class for a dozen people, seven or eight days. He can get so much money from it alone, and this is not counting the money that the teacher and the people above get from it, if all of them are counted, it is definitely not a small amount." Shen Hai said in a deep voice.
As an old party member, he does not allow some people to occupy the benefits that the country bestows on the common people in their own pockets.
On this day, Wang Biao drove to Jiangnan.
Along the way, he carried an extremely excited heart.
Because the toy he had been thinking about for more than ten years had arrived.
After many twists and turns.
The two so-called sniper rifles among the air guns he bought --- the American Condor has arrived.
Purely imported high-end with two U.S.-made vultures, ten air bottles, two barrels, two high-precision bullet molds, and several bullets.
These things came with too many twists and turns, more than ten times more twists and turns than the rise of Empress Zhen Huan Chuan. Various declaration, approval and inspection procedures, various forms, and a lot of work were done to get them right.
This is due to spending money to go to a shooting range, so that the guns can be imported so smoothly, otherwise.
In addition to the gun license, he also applied for a hunting license, which clearly stated that he could only shoot mice. In addition, it was illegal to shoot magpies and house sparrows.
Fortunately, he likes birds and beasts, but hates mice.
office.
"Hey, I said brother, wipe your bum, what? You use my gun as a lollipop, what are you talking about? Can you stop embarrassing our people's police?" Wang Biao really looked at it. Not used to Zhao Xiaolong holding his vulture there and getting tired of it.
Zhao Xiaolong said: "This is the first time I have touched such a good guy. We are all issued with pistols. Yankee is really good at making this thing. Hey, brother Biao, can you play? I will go back with you after work." Let me teach you, let me tell you, this thing beats mice is a university question, it's not like a big cow beats a sheep."
"You? You should stay in the city to maintain the law and order in the city. I can shoot this gun myself. When I was in elementary school, within three meters, the BB gun was perfect for hitting bottle caps." Wang Biao said.
"Grass, can it be the same? You can't shoot mice at a distance of ten or twenty meters with this thing? Do you know about wind resistance and keep away from sniping?"
"Don't say it so evil, isn't it just a parabola plus a trajectory change, isn't it just an advance amount? It's okay, I have to go back. If you stay for a while, your saliva will flow into Qiangli. Get me rusty."
Wang Biao did not drive home.
Instead, they come directly to the farm.
There are too many children in the family, all of them are half-grown, and everyone is not deep or shallow. They are the most likely to cause trouble. If they see a gun, they have to sleep and think about playing?
After putting the gun in the safe, he went to the feed room and the crushing workshop.
These places are the hardest hit areas for rats.
To fight rats here, you have to make some preparations. Lead bullets are heavy metals and poisonous, so it is not good to leave them in the feed.
Wang Biao got Zhao Feng, Chen Peng, Chen Xiaogang and the old uncle Wang Hongchao and others to pull two carts of box boards over, surrounded them with a large pile, and created several special bait areas, with three layers of box boards behind them, so that even If the trajectory deviates, the bullet will only be nailed into the template.
That night.
After the meal, feed the child.
Wang Biao put on his clothes and said to Shen Na: "Honey, come on, come out with me, baby is here."
"Really, hey, why didn't you say it earlier, wait for me and I'll go change my clothes."
Shen Yifei's ears were sharp, and when he heard the sound, he asked curiously: "Little uncle, what are you doing, take me with you."
"Children are at home, they can honestly stay at home."
(End of this chapter)
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