Chapter 132, Thugs

"What's the matter with Qiu Ju?"

On the opposite side, Mrs. Zhao stood at the door with her rice bowl and took a strange look. The police came to the compound, which was a strange thing.

Wang Qiuju said with a smile, "Oh, I just came here to ask about the situation."

"oh oh!"

Aunt Zhao nodded, and went back with her rice bowl in hand.

Wang Qiuju also came back.

The next few people didn't talk about it anymore.

After eating and cleaning the dishes, everyone went out.

The location is not very far from here, four or five kilometers away, and you can take the bus there when you come to the intersection.

Under the leadership of Wang Qiuju, several people got into the official car and paid the money.

Yang Guangzhi was just there smoking a cigarette.

There are a lot of people with children in the car, and they basically go to the zoo to play.

When they came to the place, Wang Qiuju began to panic.

After all, I have never been here!

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole took the lead and directed everyone to line up at the ticket office, and bought a few tickets for 4 cents.

Sure enough, from the door, you can see that there are really crowds of people inside.

The Western-style gates imitating the Renaissance style are different from the palace-style buildings of this period.

After entering, the road paved with bluestone slabs is surrounded by forests.

"Dad, look, there are sheep here!"

Xizi looked at the few sheep in the fence not far away in surprise, and spent money to look at this?

Yang Xiaole glanced at it, it was definitely not an ordinary sheep, but he didn't know what breed it was.

Several people watched curiously, and some people took pictures with cameras from time to time.

After looking at it for a while, I felt that there was nothing unusual, so I walked forward.

"Elephant?"

When I came to the elephant area, I was surprised to hear that it was an elephant.

Yang Guangzhi looked at the big guy that the breeder was feeding, and was amazed for a while.

He muttered in his mouth: "Such a big guy, who can raise such a big pig? Isn't this too big? Can wild boar spirit grow so big?"

Seeing the real elephant, Yang Guangzhi doubted the contents of the poster for the first time.

Someone next to him heard his muttering, and corrected him with a smile: "How is it possible, how can a pig be so big!"

When Yang Guangzhi heard this, he also shut up.

Worry about saying the wrong thing.

As for Yang Xiaole, she changed her previous thinking. It's been a long time since I saw these things, and I still feel that they are quite rare.

No way, life is too monotonous now.

And although the current zoo is not as beautiful as the decoration of later generations, there are not too few things in it, and it is not as embarrassing as imagined.

Halfway through, everyone saw a group of people surrounded by a fence gate.

Inside are three tall horses.

Yang Xiaole looked at so many people, and felt strange for a while: "There are horses everywhere on the road, haven't you seen enough?"

Now the city is full of coachmen driving carriages.

Someone heard him murmur and said with a smile: "If you know who has ridden these three horses, you will know."

When Yang Xiaole heard this, she felt strange for a while.

He stretched his head to look at the sign next to him.

Suddenly understood.

"Chrysanthemum Green", "Big Red Mule", "Iron Blue Horse"

The sign has the names of three horses written on it.

At the same time, it also says who was ridden by it.

Mao, Zhu, Ren!

Good guy, it turned out to be the mount of a great man, no wonder so many people watched it.

People have psychological effects.

Yang Xiaole instantly felt that the three horses had grown taller.

"Xiao Le, what horse did this real old man ride during the war?"

When Wang Qiuju heard what he said, she asked him in surprise.

Yang Xiaole nodded with a smile: "Well, yes, it's written on it!"

No wonder Wang Qiuju was surprised, no one is in awe of the old man nowadays, even Yang Xiaole is in awe after being influenced by his ears and eyes all these years.

It's almost the same as before, but it always feels different.

It is impossible to empathize with people's heartfelt excitement and joy when they have not experienced the land reform themselves.

After watching the three horses, everyone walked inside.

From time to time, the exclamation of the fourth and fifth children came.

"Brother, what is this fluffy thing..."

"This is a panda."

"Is this a blind bear? This is a white bear."

"Why is this bird red?"

"It's a flamingo."

……

Yang Xiaole basically acted as a commentator throughout the whole process, but there were many that he really couldn't name, or could only call collectively.

In general, there are quite a lot of things.

Elephant House, Lion House, Bear Mountain, Monkey House, Raptor House, Waterfowl Lake, Songbird House, Hippo House, Rhino House, Panda House, Giraffe House...

Dozens of venues.

At this time, Yang Xiaole was standing outside, and the rest of the family squeezed into the crowd to watch the giraffe.

"It's so high, I have to get closer to see it."

Yang Xiaole muttered there.

In fact, he also wanted to go in, but there were too many people, three floors inside and three floors outside, and people were tightly surrounded.

"Uncle Mouse!"

While thinking, a voice came, which startled Yang Xiaole.

Turning his head to look, it was Lin Junsheng who was leading his younger sister, followed by a dozen children behind him.

Yang Xiaole looked around and saw the family members crowded there to watch the animals, so she walked over quickly.

"Dalong, you are here too!"

After coming over, I said hello.

Lin Junsheng looked around and nodded, "Well, Huzi and I brought them to play!"

"Oh, let's play then, see you later!"

It's better not to let the family know about him, so as not to cause trouble.

The other party also nodded upon seeing this.

Ready to leave.

But Yang Xiaole thought of something, hesitated for a while and called out: "Hey, wait a minute, I want to ask you something."

Lin Junsheng turned around suspiciously.

"what happened?"

Yang Xiaole pulled the opponent aside.

After thinking about it for a while, he asked him, "Help me beat someone up, do you think it's okay?"

This group of guys practiced martial arts, and when they went today, they were really fierce. If they didn't explain themselves quickly, they might be beaten.

He also tried, if these are good children, then forget it.

You can't take your child with you.

Hearing this, Lin Junsheng's mouth twitched.

Somewhat embarrassed.

After thinking about it, he still asked, "This... who do you want to hit?"

"It's the No. 61 compound over there, Yang Xiaohu, also called Huzi!"

Hearing this, Lin Junsheng suddenly said, "Oh, you said him! Why did you beat him?"

Yang Xiaole's eyebrows moved.

"Do you know?"

"I don't know, but I have seen it!"

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole nodded lightly, "It's just him, but you can't expose it. If it's okay, let me know if it's okay. If it's not, I'll ask your father."

He also held the mentality of giving it a try to see if it worked.

Unexpectedly, the other party agreed directly.

"Okay, Uncle Mouse, there's no problem, but there is one thing, if my father finds out, I have to say that you made me do it!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole froze for a moment.

What do you mean?
(End of this chapter)

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