Zhu Tian: The Fiery Years Begin with Taking Qin Huairu as a Concubine

Chapter 265 Holiday Life
The sister-in-law forced to explain:

"This tomato is not fertilized, it's too sour! Sister! Try it."

The sister-in-law stuffed the tomato into her sister's mouth and raised her legs to run to see her mother.

How quick was the young lady's reaction? How could she have fooled me?!

"Pa!" He hugged his sister's butt, expressing his loving care for her.

The sister-in-law ran in front, holding her hips, and the young lady followed behind with tomatoes.

Let her know that tomatoes are also food and must be eaten up and not wasted.

The two sisters ran out after him.

After a while, the young ladies and sisters also pulled their mother and the old scholar over to play, chat and laugh.

This yard was originally looked after by the young lady's mother, but the yard was too big, so she could only come from time to time to freshen the house!

After Liu Lan and Baofeng cleaned up the kitchen, they began to prepare to pick vegetables and wash rice. The young lady's mother also rushed to help.

Zhang Kaiwu chatted with the old scholar for a while, then, with a cigarette in his mouth, prepared to light a fire and cook. He drew a few buckets of water from the well and filled the water tank.

Several women were washing and scrubbing everywhere, making preparations, and Zhang Kaiwu looked at the surprised eyes of the young lady's parents.

He picked up the kitchen knife and started to play with it, leaving an afterimage as the knife shone with cold light.

The young lady's parents knew that he was a good cook, but they didn't expect him to be so good.

The fire-maker Huairu finally sat in front of the stove again to show everyone her fire-making skills and save firewood!

Zhang Kaiwu held the spatula in his hand and demonstrated his second-level chef skills to them.

The dish was cooked to perfection, with four meat dishes, four vegetable dishes and a soup. Soon, two large tables were filled.

Another big pot of rice with crusty rice was cooked, and a group of girls washed the hands of He Yushui and Jingru, and pulled them to eat together.

Zhang Kaiwu and the old scholar had a few drinks and chatted. The old scholar is now a teacher and there is no rule against sitting at the same table with women. The group of people ate and drank and had a great time.

He Yushui discovered that Zhang Kaiwu's cooking skills were much better than her father's, and she kept praising her older brother for his good skills.

Sister Jingru only cares about how delicious it is. It tastes much better than what her parents cook. She holds a bowl that is bigger than her head and eats desperately!

Tian Zao was eating her meal, tears dripping from her eyes. She asked Xiulan proudly:
"Xiu Lan! Your father always says that the ingredients are bad. Is your father's cooking skills as good as Brother Kai Wu's? "

Chun Xier smiled and said:

"Her father's cooking skills are probably not as good as my master's. I've eaten in the factory restaurant many times!"

Li Xiulan was eating with a big bowl in her arms. She ate a lot of delicious food without gaining any weight. Her father's cooking skills were not good, but it was none of her business.

I don’t know if she took the medicine Zhang Kaiwu prescribed for her.

Sister Huairu said with a smile:

"I've eaten so many chefs' dishes, but none can compare to Brother Kaiwu's!"

The young lady said with a smile:
"Kaiwu's cooking skills are getting better and better! Pan Di, you should be more polite. Don't just eat your own food, but also help others."

Everyone was very satisfied with the meal, and the sisters’ mothers were more and more satisfied as they watched!
It was getting late, and there were too many women in Zhang Kaiwu's family. After drinking two glasses of wine, the old scholar and the young lady's mother went back, and He Yushui also went back reluctantly.

Oh! The dining atmosphere is still good, and the table is lively.

The most beautiful atmosphere of fireworks!

Sister Huairu quickly threw Qin Jingru back, and everyone rushed to the swimming pool to play.

This is what everyone likes most. Tian Zao and Huai Ru can already do the doggy paddle, and this is the time when they are most interested in it.

Li Xiulan is still the same, she hasn't learned anything, but she enjoys it and helps everyone enthusiastically, and is busier than anyone else.

Zhang Kaiwu played with the two small walnuts, watching Lou Xiao'e massaging, and asked:
"Xiao'e! Hiss! How were your final exam results? Hiss! Be careful, don't get excited!"

Lou Xiao'e raised her head and said cautiously:
"Brother Kaiwu! One scored three points, the other scored four points. He didn't repeat a grade and will be in the fifth grade in the second half of the year."

poor child!

If this continues, I might have to repeat the grade next year!
Lou Xiao'e's score is too dangerous. If it continues like this, he really doesn't think Lou Xiao'e's studies will be good!
Because she is no different from a fool in the play, and her words and actions definitely do not seem like those of a cultured person.

Zhang Kaiwu did not discourage her, but smiled and encouraged her:

"That's right! Work hard in the second half of your fifth grade and try to get into junior high school! Otherwise, I'll talk to your dad in a few days and have you marry into our family sooner rather than later."

Hearing that she would be married in advance, Lou Xiao'e raised her head and smiled crookedly, saying:
"Brother Kaiwu! Yes yes! I promise I can go to junior high school!"

Although he didn't believe what he said, Zhang Kaiwu still patted Lou Xiao'e on the head and gave her some affirmative encouragement.

Sister Liang Ladi, who was helping nearby, said quickly:
"Brother Kaiwu! We all scored five points. We will also work hard!"

Zhang Kaiwu rubbed them and said with a smile:

"Lady! Hongyu! You will be in the fourth grade in the second half of the year, and the level will gradually become more difficult. Don't let your guard down. If possible, try to skip to the next grade. Yes!"

Sister Liang Ladi nodded desperately, vowing that they were not afraid of hardship or fatigue.

Sister Liang Ladi's eyes are beautiful, black and white, and the expression when she looked up and smiled at me is very vivid. When Ladi smiles and wrinkles her nose, she is prettier than Huairu.

They study really hard. In just half a year, they were able to go from being illiterate to consistently getting full marks in the third grade exams. That's really great.

Of course, this is also related to the atmosphere of study in Zhang Kaiwu's family. If everyone works hard, they can effectively avoid slacking off. So Zhang Kaiwu planned to let Lou Xiao'e move in early, so that she would not be left without supervision every day.

My sister-in-law was in the swimming pool, jumping around in a funny way, and she was yelling:

"Brother-in-law! My sister and I have some problems with our shooting skills. We don't practice target shooting enough."

Zhang Kaiwu looked at her doggy-paddle swimming posture and said with a smile:

"It's okay! Hiss! I'll take you to the shooting range tomorrow and let you practice more target shooting with bullets. You need to practice more live ammunition shooting to develop a good sense of the gun. Hiss!"

"Sister Huairu! You all should come with us. It's good to practice for a while. Just in case something happens, it will be a skill."

It may be a little difficult for young ladies to practice shooting. This may be related to body shape, just like archery! ?
Similarly, Huairu may not be able to achieve good marksmanship.

But it shouldn’t be!

If you think about it carefully, archery and marksmanship are actually different!
Women should be better than men, they have physical advantages and built-in shock absorbers.

Let’s take them all to see it tomorrow!
Sisters Lou Xiao'e and Liang Ladi, as well as Baofeng and Huizhi, these girls will also have to study when they go to junior high school in the future.

There is no harm in taking them to practice shooting early.

Li Xiulan was still the same as before, helping people practice paddling by holding their stomachs and backs in the swimming pool.

She worries more than him, the swimming coach. She is really worried to death.

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At Sha Zhu's house, He Daqing and Sha Zhu were having dinner, a side dish and some leftovers from the kitchen, plus a few cornmeal steamed buns.

Among this table, I guess only that side dish was bought from home, the others were brought back home.

He Daqing drank his wine with an embarrassed look on his face.

Looking at He Yushui standing next to him, he said with a small mouth:

"Dad! I just had dinner at the big brother's house across the street. It was delicious, a big table of meat, vegetables and rice!"

"Big brother told you to buy me textbooks for the older grades and flowery skirts, or he'll come and beat you up."

Sha Zhu looked at her pockets, which were bulging, and said quickly:

"Yushui! I don't have any money either. Ask Dad to buy you a book. If you want to beat him, beat him. Give me the yellow candy."

He Daqing was so angry that he hit Sha Zhu on the forehead with a chopstick and cursed:

"Damn it! What are you eating candy for? I'll beat you to death, you rebellious son!"

Sha Zhu rubbed his forehead and yelled:

"I didn't say that, why are you hitting me? Go hit the rain!"

He Yushui took a chocolate candy, opened the candy wrapper and stuffed it into He Daqing's mouth, saying:

"Dad! Try the chocolate. It's delicious!"

He Daqing smacked his lips, smelling a sweet chocolate flavor, smooth and rich. This foreign candy was really delicious!

How much does this candy cost? Zhang Kaiwu is such a dishonest person. Can't he use the money from buying candy to buy textbooks for He Yushui?

But I can’t tell this to anyone, or I’ll get beaten!
He Daqing rubbed her head and dug around in her pocket for a long time before pulling out two bills. This probably wasn't enough! ?

He ran under the bed, took out a money box, took out two fifty thousand dollar bills, and handed them to He Yushui with a distressed look on his face.
"Don't let anyone steal it. Let Shazhu go with you to buy it tomorrow. You can't buy anything else, only textbooks. Bring back the extra money."

He Yushui said quickly:
“And a floral dress!”

It might not be Professor Zhang who said to buy a flowery skirt. He Daqing had this awareness. He gritted his teeth, looked at He Yushui and said with pain:
"Good! And buy a flowery dress."

He Yushui jumped up happily, took the money and handed him some candies. He smiled and said:
"Dad! You are so nice!"

The elder brother was right, her father was indeed rich, and he had all his money hidden under the bed.

Sha Zhu smiled foolishly and said:

"Dad! Buy me a pair of pants. Look, the legs of these pants are too short. They almost hang above my knees."

He Daqing pinched the candy with a pained look, looked at Sha Zhu and said:

"Why are you afraid of such hot weather? You are still growing up, it would be a waste to buy some clothes for you. Wait a few years and I will buy you a new set of clothes when you get married."

"Maybe the factory will give out work clothes, so you can get two sets of clothes and not waste money. Wouldn't it be nice to save the money for clothes and buy a couple of kilograms of wine?"

Sha Zhu smiled and said:

"You won't even give me the wine you bought, so just give me the candy in your hand."

He Daqing cursed:

"Get lost! I'll keep it for Yu Shui! Go buy textbooks for Yu Shui tomorrow, and don't waste my money recklessly, or I'll beat you to death!"

"I haven't made a penny, but I've been thinking about good things all day long."

Sha Zhu looked at his kind father with love in his eyes!
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After breakfast the next day, Zhang Kaiwu took a group of beautiful girls back and asked them to change their clothes, pants and shoes first.

I went to the security department next door and borrowed a dozen Hanyang rifles and two boxes of bullets from Captain Wu.

Then they were taken to a shooting range in the suburbs, greeted the people there, and conducted armed training in the penicillin factory.

In the entire family, except for the pregnant Lin Xiaoniang, all of them were dragged to the target practice.

There are a plethora of shooting ranges now, and there will be even more in the future.

Zhang Kaiwu first gave them a detailed explanation of the structure of the Hanyang-made machine and the uses of its parts.

One of them got a Hanyang-made rifle, and he took the girls to the shooting range, where they lay down and set up their guns to shoot targets.

Zhang Kaiwu briefly explained how to judge the wind speed level based on what you see, such as branches, dust, etc., and how to predict the impact of wind speed and trajectory, and then let them start shooting.

There is no other trick to this thing. You can only make progress by practicing more.

And a qualified sharpshooter is not something that can be trained, he must have a sense of the gun.

This thing sounds very mysterious, but it is actually just an understanding of guns.

Every gun has a different trajectory. If you don’t have a sense of the gun, you won’t understand why you missed the target after several shots.

After firing a few shots with a sense of the gun, he knew how to quickly correct the aim and hit the target.

A capable person is one who can hit a moving target and can predict.

Of course, it is a myth that you can easily hit a distant target with a new gun.

The shooting range nowadays is not for standing shooting, but for simulated combat training. A sandbag is thrown on the ground to simulate a cover, and the personnel lie down there and take shots.

Or it could be trench shooting, where you squat and shoot at the edge of the trench with your gun set up.

In fact, the militia training manual contains everything, including how to bury mines and how to make mines using limited tools.

Every inch of mountains and rivers is dangerous, and there are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

It didn't take long before the girls pulled the bolts of their guns and started shooting at the targets.

So heroic and dashing! So heroic and dashing!
Zhang Kaiwu checked their shooting movements and corrected their mistakes.

For example, Huairu liked to stick her butt out when she was shooting, so he kicked her and flattened her butt.

My sister-in-law loved to arch her back, but he ruthlessly kicked her flat.

Sister Ladi likes to peek around, so he pressed her there and made her reflect on herself.

Lou Xiao'e was afraid of the backlash, so she didn't hold Hanyang Zao's shoulders tightly, and was severely criticized by him.

Keep shouting:

"When shooting, the butt of the gun must be pressed against the shoulder, otherwise the muzzle will jump up, and it may even go off accidentally in dangerous situations. Don't be nervous when shooting, relax, and being too excited will make the muzzle unstable."

After firing the two boxes of bullets, the girls had already become proficient, and under his instruction, they shot quite well. Zhang Kaiwu also got a revolver and asked her to practice how to empty the magazine.

A pistol is a seven-meter target, and hitting it is a victory.

Pistol shooting is all about random shooting. Unless you are a well-trained expert, it is considered an excellent shot for an average police officer to hit the target at seven meters.

The distance of the moving human target is within four meters. It is not recommended to shoot if it exceeds five meters to avoid accidentally injuring other people.

Countless firearms instructors and experts have said that if the distance is more than fifteen meters, you can run boldly even if facing a sharpshooter with a pistol.

If you really get hit, then you are unlucky and deserve to die.

The performance of these girls was average. The best shooting expert was Baofeng, a girl with little presence. She had the correct posture and a high hit rate.

Maybe it has something to do with her ancestral bloodline. It's simple because she has that sense of gun.

Sister Chen Xueru’s grades are also good. Zhang Kaiwu suspects that this is related to her work as a tailor, and tailoring also requires good eyesight.

There is also a girl named Tian Zao. As a gangster who once robbed a gun, her shooting skills are terrible.

There is no other way. If you don't have any cheats for shooting, then shooting really requires talent.

In the 1960s, there was a group of sharpshooters among primary school students.

During the competition, girls as young as eight or nine could shoot at a 200-meter human-shaped target and hit the target at least eight out of ten times.

Don't think it's easy to hit the target. Ordinary people can't even see the human-shaped target at 200 meters.

A group of sharpshooters also emerged from the militia training.

After firing all the bullets, Zhang Kaiwu took them back. The girls were covered in dirt.

The girls all had pain in their shoulders and rolled on the ground with their faces covered in dirt.

Zhang Kaiwu was also shouting beside them until his voice was hoarse, which frightened them so much that they practiced cautiously.

It's really not easy to be a man.

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After returning home, Zhang Kaiwu prepared a sumptuous lunch for them, fearing that they would not get enough nutrition.

In the afternoon, the weather was hot, so we had a break and played in the swimming pool. In the evening, we were even busier, training them to practice the Su Nu Heart Sutra and helping them relax their muscles and activate their blood circulation, which should also be good for their bodies.

During the summer vacation in August, I practiced target shooting every morning, practiced swimming in the afternoon, and had free time in the evening.

Several girls who are studying have to take time out to study and must not relax.

The girls are busier during the holidays than at school, and the busy month of August is about to pass by.

After a month of hard training, the girls spent their youth and the Han River on the shooting range and already had the sharp eyes of amateur fighters.

Things like crawling forward and bending over to charge are no big deal.

They can use three-three tactics to cover each other's shooting, know how to set up and suppress each other's guns, and launch attacks from the opposite angle.

After being fed with large quantities of bullets, the girls had already become familiar with the guns and formed habitual muscle memory.

For example, the muzzle of the gun must never be pointed at your teammates, and the safety should only be opened at the appropriate time.

After firing the gun, turn off the safety immediately and lie down when told to do so without hesitation for even a second.

There are still too few wives and concubines in the family, otherwise they could conduct a military exercise using blank bullets.

A soldier who has not undergone actual combat exercises is not a good soldier!
(End of this chapter)