Siheyuan, the opening gun is aimed at Yi Zhonghai

Zhou Zheng was skeptical about Xu Wude's statement.

Just as Yi Zhonghai said, no one can hide a thousand dollars in an abandoned yard.

However, it does not seem that Xu Wood was faking the loss of money.

Combined with the whole process!

Zhou Zheng actually had some other ideas in his mind, like a flash of inspiration, but he had no evidence.

He subconsciously looked for Jia Zhang's figure in the crowd.

"Really? Interesting..."

Jia Zhang usually loves to join in the fun, but she was not there when such a big thing as a fire broke out in the yard. This was quite unacceptable.

It’s a pity that he is not Edogawa Conan.

Even if there is only one truth!

That’s none of his business!

After the meeting, He Yushui followed him to the East Courtyard.

I have already agreed to be a good cook, how can I go back on my word and get fat?

He Yuzhu pretended not to see it and followed the aunt into Yi Zhonghai's kitchen. It was unclear whether she really didn't care or if this was part of their plan.

"Yushui, what do you think about what happened today?" Zhou Zheng wanted to test the young cook.

He Yushui added firewood to the stove pit and said playfully: "Yushui doesn't know, but it can't be a fool who set the fire anyway."

Zhou Zheng originally wanted to show off his guess, but after hearing what Yu Shui said, he gave up the idea.

"Keep it light!"

He Yushui actually still wanted to eat meat! But since Zhou Zheng had said so, she could only do as he said.

"Then let's have potato burritos!"

Zhou Zheng’s eyes lit up!

Don't mention it! He really wants to have a bite of this.

"Okay! We have time anyway, so let's do more!"

He Yushui pursed her lips and smiled, revealing two sweet dimples, and then ignored Zhou Zheng.

You can’t just have burritos for breakfast!

The little cook also made delicious millet porridge.

No matter what ingredients are in the kitchen, He Yushui can think of ways to make use of them.

After dinner, it was time for the daily sign-in.

"Sign in!"

[Ding, congratulations to the host for signing in successfully and obtaining the 100% Hit-the-Hit Small Slingshot. ]

[A 100% Hit-the-Hit Small Slingshot: Whether you know how to use a slingshot or not, you can always hit the target. From now on, you are the king of slingshots. 】

Zhou Zheng took out a small slingshot that never missed its target from his portable little world.

It looks no different from an ordinary slingshot.

It’s not even as beautiful as the slingshots made by Xu Jianjun and his team!

but it does not matter!

Who made it a “small slingshot that never misses a target”?

He believed that after school this afternoon, he would be the most handsome guy among the "Seven Swordsmen".

Thinking of this, he even became a little impatient.

There was a music class today. The beautiful teacher was as proud as a white swan. Unfortunately, she was pissed off by the argumentative little prince Zhou Zheng, and thus "absorbed" some basic singing knowledge from her.

Zhou Zheng hid in the woods and tried it out!

I feel like basic singing knowledge is useless!

No one sings as good as He Yushui!

Let’s stop here!

During this time, he took out his slingshot, which never missed its target, and shot two sparrows, then put them in his pocket.

I feel so happy!

After returning to the class, I boasted a lot to Xu Jianjun and the others. As a result, no one listened to the class properly in the afternoon, and everyone felt like they were bored.

I finally made it to the end of school.

Xu Jianjun, Wan Jingliang, Zhao Jianguo, Wang Shengli, Tan Xuedong, and Liang Chaowei surrounded Zhou Zheng.

"Come on! Let's see what 'hitting the target every time' means."

Xu Jianjun urged Zhou Zheng.

Wan Jingliang smiled slyly.

"Hanqing, if we guys find out you're bragging, we'll take off your pants and flick your little dick."

The fifth-grade class monitor sat at the desk behind Zhou Zheng.

Her pretty face turned red when she heard Wan Jingliang's words.

"Wan Jingliang! You are so shameless!"

Zhao Jianguo had a teasing expression on his face and started to stir up trouble.

"Hey, hey, hey! Isn't this our squad leader? What's the matter? Are you interested in our Han Qing? Are you afraid that we will break Han Qing's little penis and affect your happy life?"

At this time, the class monitor’s best friend was fed up!

"Go away! You guys are a bunch of stinky boys. None of you are serious! You are acting like hooligans at such a young age. Be careful, I will take you to the target shooting range!"

Zhou Zheng's face also turned slightly red.

"Let's go! Do you really want to be shot at?"

Then he smiled apologetically at the squad leader.

"Sorry, Liang Qiu! They were just joking, they didn't mean any harm!"

The squad leader waved his hand and smiled faintly.

"It's okay! Don't forget to do your homework. There will be a big inspection tomorrow!"

"Don't worry, I promise to complete the mission!"

Liang Qiu is actually Tony Leung Chiu-wai's cousin.

The two families had an unpleasant argument over a job quota, so the grudge between the adults also spread to the children.

They hardly talk to each other at school.

leave school.

Xu Jianjun also took out a slingshot from his schoolbag.

"Hanqing! Where are we going?"

Wan Jingliang made the first suggestion.

"Let's go to the old place, the Third Steel Rolling Mill."

Zhou Zheng, who had a slingshot that never missed its target, naturally had no objection.

"Then go to the Third Steel Rolling Mill."

Zhao Jianguo was surprised and said, "You really went to hunt pheasants! My father told me the day before yesterday that the pheasants over at the steel mill are impossible to hunt!"

Wang Shengli chuckled.

"Who said we can't hit it? Didn't Han Qing say 'every shot counts'?"

Wan Jingliang laughed.

"Actually, I want to eat the wontons over there."

"Your family is so rich!" Tony Leung said sourly.

The atmosphere suddenly solidified.

Zhou Zheng curled the corners of his mouth.

"That's enough! Those were earned by Jingliang's father through his contributions. Do you really think money can just fall from the sky for free?"

Xu Jianjun quickly tried to smooth things over!

"Oh, you're just talking nonsense! Are you going to go pheasant hunting? It's too late to go hunting in the dark."

The atmosphere finally eased.

Zhao Jianguo pushed Wan Jingliang from behind.

"Come on, come on! What a waste of time! If we had this much time, our famous Han Qing would have killed two pheasants."

Xu Jianjun also gave Tony Leung a look.

But he also echoed what Zhao Jianguo said.

"Yes, yes, yes! Today it all depends on Han Qing's ability."

Tan Xuedong mentioned this casually as he walked.

"Guys, what if we really kill a pheasant later?"

Zhou Zheng is very confident.

"Of course we went to my house to eat. Don't forget, I have a little cook at home."

Wan Jingliang was walking in front and he turned his head.

"Then I want to eat chicken stewed with potatoes!"

Wang Shengli chuckled.

"Pheasant stew!"

Xu Jianjun also thought of something and frowned.

"Hanqing, do you have any potatoes at home? Why don't you go to my house and get some?"

Zhao Jianguo exposed the secret: "Do you call that taking? That's stealing!"

Xu Jianjun was unconvinced and said, "Bullshit! You call it stealing when you own your own things?"

Zhou Zheng stopped immediately!

"Don't! It's not worth it to let your father have another meal of fried meat and belt! I have potatoes at home. I just bought them yesterday."

Wan Jingliang suddenly said, "Hanqing, if you really kill a pheasant, can you sell me one? I'll trade it with your watch!"

Everyone was stunned.

Zhao Jianguo said faintly: "Is this true? Do you know how much a watch costs?"

Wan Jingliang blushed!

Then he sighed.

"Okay! I just want to give Hanqing a watch! His birthday is coming soon."

Zhou Zheng's eyes suddenly turned red!

Damn! This bitch!

Quite good at having fun!

"Jingliang, thank you! But a watch is too expensive! And if you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten that I was going to have a birthday! Thank you! So, I'll treat you to a hot pot at Donglaishun this weekend."

"Hanqing, great sense!" Zhao Jianguo gave a thumbs up.

Wan Jingliang frowned!

"Isn't this a bit too wasteful? Han Qing lives alone now, so he must have a lot of expenses."

Zhao Jianguo suddenly said proudly.

"Brothers, you may not know this! Han Qing is a wealthy man! Going to Donglaishun for a meal is just a drop in the bucket."

Wang Shengli also became interested.

"How to say?"

Zhao Jianguo stood on a big rock by the roadside with his arms outstretched.

"I would like to introduce Zhou Zheng, also known by his courtesy name Hanqing. On March 1954, 3, he was awarded the title of 'Little Inventor' and a prize of 23 yuan."

This news is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue!

Xu Jianjun's eyes widened.

"You're kidding me! 500 bucks! If I were to buy candy, I could buy a truckload of it!"

Wan Jingliang shook his head.

"Actually, I know this too! My dad told me yesterday. But it's best not to spend the money, because it's all honor!"

The rest of the people don’t quite understand!

However, Zhou Zheng could understand what Wan Jingliang meant.

Wang Shengli smacked his lips!

"If only I had 500 yuan, I could buy my dad a bicycle."

Tan Xuedong twitched the corner of his mouth!

"Then you are really filial! Your father is Wang Weiguo, right?"

Zhou Zheng chuckled.

"That's indeed filial piety!"