I am many years in the courtyard

Chapter 220 What a pity! (seeking subscription)
Browning has many types of pistols such as M1903, M1906 pocket pistol, M1911 pistol and many more.

For many years, I had a Browning M1935 automatic pistol, also known as the Browning High Power pistol.

This thing is based on the design of the famous firearms inventor John Browning, the improvement and completion of the state-owned Herstal by Dieudonne Sever and Herstal, and the single-action semi-automatic produced by FN. A pistol that fired the most powerful 9×19mm pistol bullet in Europe at the time.

Production began in [-], and in total millions of these pistols were produced.

And it is one of the most widely used military pistols since its introduction, having been used by the armed forces of more than 50 countries.

And what Wu Chengqian is holding in his hand is the M1911 pistol, with a total of 270 million produced, which is probably the automatic pistol with the largest cumulative output in history.

He is no stranger to the M1911 pistol for many years, and he also has it in his hand.

If he remembered correctly, it should have been found from Chu Guodong's arms.

Faced with the threat of guns from Wu Chengqian and the figure behind him, he did not act rashly for many years.

My own life is very important, if the gun goes off, I will really die.

"Hehe, as expected of Mr. Wu, he is quite good at playing."

When I said this, my brain was running wildly for many years, looking for a way to save myself.

First of all, the person behind him is the most threatening.

Because the other party hid far away, and it was in this alley, and behind him.

He was completely in the sight of the other party, and if he acted rashly, he might be shot by the other party.

A distance of tens of meters is nothing more than an instant for a bullet.

After thinking about it, after many years, he had no choice but to find that there was almost no place for him to hide in the alley.

The only way is to use Wu Chengqian as a shield.

But Wu Chengqian was only about two meters away from him, with a gun in his hand.

How to do?
At this time, Wu Chengqian suddenly smiled ferociously:

"Don't think about running away, I don't want to kill, but if it pisses me off, I don't mind killing."

"Take out the money on your body, and do you have a gun on your body?"

He held his hand high for many years, and replied with a wry smile, "How do you think I have a gun like this? Besides, even if I have a gun, I dare not take it."

His acting skills are still sufficient, and he hopes to use these to lower the opponent's vigilance.

"Really? Then don't move, I'll search you!"

Hearing Wu Chengqian's words, I was overjoyed for many years, how stupid I am.

When the other party came to him, the distance was only a dozen centimeters, and he was about to reach out to his pocket containing US dollars.

With his hand raised high, a pistol suddenly appeared.

Suddenly he shot at the opponent's arm holding the gun, and at the same time the whole person leaned to the side, and quickly blocked the opponent in front of him.

Sure enough, the figure tens of meters away had already opened fire.

But the opponent hit Wu Chengqian, not many years.

The latter also fired immediately, holding guns with both hands and firing continuously.

The figure tens of meters away was also quickly killed.

Wu Chengqian didn't die, but that figure did.

However, for many years, he didn't care about so much, and quickly picked up the pistol that Wu Chengqian dropped.

He briefly touched the other person's pocket, but it turned out to be a poor ghost.

So, many years had to evacuate quickly.

As for Wu Chengqian's life and death, how can he control so much?
What kind of business are you still doing, what kind of food are you buying, and it is true to run away as soon as possible.

At the same time, Gunshots were also heard in Pigeon City, and they couldn't help but curse.

However, everyone's pace was not slow, and everyone fled in all directions, as if being chased by a ghost behind them.

The location where several people have been for many years is not far from Pigeon City.

So the gunshots were easily heard by everyone.

Since there were gunshots, it was easy to be spotted by the armband team at this point in time.

Therefore, escape is the most important.

After escaping, he escaped the patrolling armband team for many years and came to Pigeon City on the Dongzhimen side.

Originally, his idea of ​​cooperating with those powerful Erdao dealers to quickly purchase grain was completely shattered now.

Therefore, he can only rely on this stupid method now.

There are not many people at Dongzhimen.

But fortunately, as soon as he arrived, he ran into a person carrying food, and immediately stepped forward to stop him.

"Comrade, how many catties do you have? I want them all."

From now on, we can only rely on such stupid methods.

Ugh!
At six o'clock in the morning, the East is about to turn pale, so retreat quickly.

Only 180 catties of grain were collected today, which is not much.

Try Harder.

In the next few days, many years were busy working during the day, and for more than two hours at four or five in the morning, they were busy buying food.

The training time was put after dawn.

In the past few days, the Design Institute is still very busy, and the meeting in the Great Hall has been held intermittently for several days, but the result is still the same.

pending!

The plan cannot be determined, and many details need to be scrutinized.

However, every time I passed by Chang'an Avenue for many years, I saw that the foundation of the Great Hall next to Tiananmen Square was almost completed.

Therefore, the foundation part of the design drawings should have been determined.

Although this is true, there are still meetings every day, and they are becoming more and more concentrated.

In addition, for many years, I have been asked to speak and provide more feasible solutions.

After all, young people may have different opinions, and it is not necessarily true that young people's views will inspire others.

However, for many years it was just scripted.

He will describe what the Great Hall was like in his previous life.

As for the bosses in the conference room, whether they will accept it or not is not something that has been considered for many years.

In addition, at four or five o'clock in the morning, the grain he bought in the past few days was only more than 400 catties.

In fact, this is not too little.

However, for many years, my sense of crisis has been seriously lacking, and I have no food in my hands, so I panic.

Yin Xudong and the others were also calm and did not urge them for many years.

Recently, in the design institute units, each and every one is at war. The eight major projects are advancing at the same time, and it seems that they are all at a critical juncture, and they must come up with a plan.

As far as I have been thinking for many years, just cut the mess with a quick knife.

But there are too many people involved, and no one dares to make a decision. For many years, this little guy should stop thinking about it.

Time flies, and it's almost mid-October.

This afternoon, when it was close to the end of get off work, he asked Ji Chungeng for leave after many years. He planned to go to Chaoyang District to buy pork tomorrow.

If he didn't go through, he was afraid that Feng Guoqiang would sell those pigs.

When the lunch box was delivered to Battelle's house in the Huguo Temple in the evening, the guy suddenly asked:

"Old Xu, I heard that you asked for leave today? How about we go hunting in the mountains today?"

"How can I have time? I have to learn Chinese medicine. When hunting, wait a little longer and go at the end of the month."

Battelle stared and said:

"Damn, at the end of the month to receive food stamps line up to buy food, how can there be time?"

"Didn't you get the ticket on the 24th and buy food on the 25th? It's only two days, isn't it enough for you?"

Many years curled his lips, and then said:

"Besides, it is estimated that I will help you with food at that time, do you need it?"

"Yeah, haha, I forgot." Battelle touched his head awkwardly, and then said again: "I haven't eaten much recently, Lao Xu, really, go hunting early, I want to eat too much I'm full."

The appetite of the big guy is really against the sky.

Ugh!
Seeing this, I had no choice but to say that I would try my best for many years.

After perfunctory Battelle, he took a look at Qin Minghui for many years and said:

"Xiaohui, how are you? Do you still hate me now?"

The latter didn't talk to him, so he buried himself in his meal.

Battelle slapped it, and Qin Minghui quickly moved his body to a place a little further away.

At the same time, he wolfed down two words perfunctorily: I don't hate.

If you really don't want to hate, then this reaction at that time.

I didn't care about this for many years.

The young man is still in the rebellious stage, let the other party go.

Anyway, as long as Qin Minghui left the capital, he would be free from trouble for many years.

That's fine.

When leaving Huguo Temple and returning to the courtyard, the old Xu's side in the front yard was extremely lively.

After hearing the voice for many years, hey, it is Director Wang who is here.

"Director, you are here. Hey, if I knew you were here, I would have come back earlier."

Walking into the kitchen and living room and dining room of Old Xu's house, there were many people sitting inside.

Director Wang, Lao Xu, Yan Bugui and others, as well as Aunt Wang were also there.

"I've been back for many years, and you went to deliver food to your brother-in-law again?" Director Wang joked with a smile.

Others thought that for many years it was delivering food to his comrade-in-arms Battelle, but Director Wang knew that it was Qin Minghui who actually needed to deliver food.

Ji Chungeng has said that his brother-in-law for many years is a rebellious young man.

After seven days of confinement, he was still so rebellious, so he was trained by Battelle every day.

Yan Bugui and the others were only slightly surprised, and then they felt reasonable.

Otherwise, they would be muttering about delivering food like this every day for many years.

After chatting with Director Wang for a while, Director Wang got up and left.

Director Wang came to the house to tell Zhou Hongmei the good news that at the end of the month, she would be able to receive a milk ticket.

At the same time, Director Wang also stamped Zhou Hongmei's food book, approved the latter's application to buy milk, and determined the share.

At that time, Zhou Hongmei needs to go to the milk station to get the milk ticket, and then decide whether to go to the milk station to buy milk or let the workers help arrange delivery.

There is no doubt that if the workers arrange the delivery, it will definitely need money.

However, the specific situation will only be known by asking the milk station.

When Director Wang left, Yan Bugui, Aunt Wang and others couldn't help feeling sour.

"Old Xu, your family is really getting better and better. Now you can drink milk, tsk tsk."

It's not sour.

After so many years of neighbors, everyone is very clear about what is going on.

They are also ordinary people, but Yan Bugui's family is still struggling with food and clothing.

But now the old Xu's family has already drank milk, can this be compared?

There is absolutely no way to compare.

A catty of milk costs twenty-six cents, which is only four cents less than pork.

But then, Zhou Hongmei would drink a catty of milk every two days, and it was just her.

In other words, the old Xu's monthly fixed expenses now include milk, which is at least three yuan and ninety cents.

This amount of money is already a huge sum of money for Yan Bugui's family, and it can support food for a week.

Hearing it for many years, Dang even said with a smile:
"Third Master, isn't your family, Xiecheng, going to serve in the army? Why hasn't there been any movement lately?"

From June to July, when he announced that he was going to serve in the army until now, Yan Jiecheng has struggled hard.

But it doesn't seem to work.

Can't eat enough, how to train?

Running is a problem, and it is estimated that the physical examination will fail.

In fact, in this era, there will be many people like Yan Jiecheng.

The physical examination standard is not particularly high. As long as the height and weight are on the passing line, there is basically no problem.

After so many years of changing the subject, Yan Bugui's face darkened: It's really a pot that doesn't boil.

Aunt Wang next to her wanted to bring the topic back, but she had already said to Lao Xu and Zhou Hongmei for many years:
"Mom and Dad, I'm going back to eat first, Xiaoru probably has been waiting for me for a long time."

"Hey, let's go."

"Third Uncle, I'll go with you too."

The little guy Xu Weidong wanted to follow, but was hugged by his father Xu Nianni.

The little guy was so angry that he screamed, he just didn't want to stay at home, he wanted to go to his third uncle's house.

The fact that Zhou Hongmei got the milk ticket quickly spread throughout the No. 95 courtyard.

Then there are several large courtyards nearby, all of which are known.

The neighbors are all envious and jealous, milk! ! !

It's good if everyone can eat enough, but they can still afford milk?

While everyone was discussing, after eating for many years, he closed the doors and windows, then walked into the kitchen, and mixed a glass of milk for Qin Huairu and himself.

Milk with honey is even more delicious.

"Brother Anian, what is this?"

Qin Huairu looked at the milky white thing in the quilt, feeling a little puzzled.

In this era, milk is a luxury among luxury goods, and it is really out of reach of ordinary people.

You know, the annual milk production of cow's milk and goat's milk is only [-] tons and [-] tons, which is the national volume.

Therefore, it is impossible to drink milk!

Moreover, even in the old Xu family in the past, Zhou Hongmei happened to encounter such a situation and needed to drink milk to supplement nutrition.

It is estimated that I can’t afford it, and I will not agree to the doctor’s order to apply for a milk ticket.

Therefore, Qin Huairu has never seen it before, so it is very normal.

"Milk, taste it and see if it's sweet or not?"

"Ah?" Qin Huairu exclaimed, and immediately her big beautiful eyes became brighter.

"Brother Anian, drink first."

Taking the cup, when Qin Huairu was about to drink it, she thought of something, and then handed the cup to Many Nian.

The latter didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but still took the cup and took a sip himself.

How should I put it, it's delicious and slightly sweet. Fortunately, he doesn't put a lot of honey.

"Is it delicious?"

Qin Huairu blinked her eyes, her eyes filled with anticipation.

"Well, you'll know if you try it."

She took a sip, and then said in surprise, it's so sweet.

Then she let many years continue to drink, because it was so delicious, she wanted her brother Anian to drink more.

The latter declined with a smile, since it was originally bought for her to drink.

Of course, if you have a child in the future, give it to the child.

Infants and toddlers in Beijing are generally young mothers who have no or very little milk, and those with a little money at home will give their children milk.

Otherwise, generally will not buy.

Qin Huairu, who has a heavy granary, is actually not worried about these things.

I have been used to being prepared for many years.

"Third Uncle, Third Aunt, we are here, open the door quickly!"

At the door, San Xiaozhi was knocking on the door, shouting quite loudly.

For many years, I thought, these three children should not be dog-nosed, right?Every time there is something delicious, these three children will appear at the first time.

What the heck.

"Drink quickly."

After giving Qin Huairu a word, he went to open the door after many years.

But Qin Huairu knew that he didn't drink much, so she quickly hid the milk in the cupboard.

And locked it up firmly.

At this time, the three little ones ran in and sniffed, "Third uncle, are you eating something delicious?"

"Where's the delicious food? Did you buy it for the third uncle?"

The three children all have pocket money, and because of the rules set for them many years ago, they didn't spend much of the pocket money in their hands.

Because in recent months, the improvement of life at home is still very obvious.

Therefore, the three children did not spend much money.

When they heard this, they shook their heads hastily, "Third Uncle, we don't have as much money as you, yet you let us buy food, isn't that bad?"

"Yes, I remember it seems that the elders buy food for the children."

The three little ones said something to each other, and the situation was quickly reversed by them.

Qin Huairu also came out at this time, chatting with them with a smile.

After a while, Qin Huairu was dragged by the three little ones to study in the study, and followed her out for many years.

He thought Qin Huairu had finished drinking the milk.

Qin Huairu happily chatted with the children, so she also forgot about the milk.

When the young couple finished studying tonight and went back to their room to go to bed, Qin Huairu suddenly remembered:
"It's broken, I haven't had any milk yet."

She then hurriedly got up and went downstairs to the kitchen, where she screamed.

Many years upstairs, thinking that something happened, rushed downstairs:
"What's the matter? Are you okay?"

But Qin Huairu was crying, crying in a hurry, and was busy beating the ants in the quilt with his hands.

Milk with honey has been placed in the cupboard for an hour or two, and it has attracted many ants.

Therefore, this glass of milk is immediately useless.

I was surprised for many years, "Didn't you drink it just now? Why do you still keep it? Oh, so many ants have gone in, don't want it, be good."

However, Qin Huairu was so distressed that she couldn't bear to blame:
"Brother Anian, it's all my fault, I'm sorry, I originally wanted to save it for you to drink, but I forgot just now, woohoo."

This silly girl has been moved for many years.

He stepped forward to help her put the cup aside, hugged her and comforted her:

"Okay, okay, I get it, don't cry"

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