At noon, everyone brought their own food and found a place to have a simple lunch.

As time went by, the sparrows that had been flying in the air for a long time gradually became exhausted and could not get rest. The extremely tired sparrows fell directly to the ground from the air due to exhaustion during the flight.

Perhaps due to excessive fatigue, or perhaps due to the most serious injury from falling from a high altitude, the sparrow lost its ability to move when it reached the ground, and was caught by people as a trophy.

In one day, Zhang Jialiang shot down 11 sparrows with a slingshot and picked up 2 sparrows on the ground for free, for a total of 13 sparrows. Compared with others, this was a great achievement.

Some of the other people in the same area as him picked up one or two, but most of them got nothing.

When the time was almost up, today's mahjong-hunting operation came to an end and everyone went home.

After returning to the courtyard, the first person he saw was naturally Yan Fugui.

"Liangzi, how is it?

Did you gain a lot today?

Our compound is counting on you to bring honor to us."

Zhang Jialiang raised the small bamboo basket in his hand.

"There were 13 sparrows in total. I shot down 11 with a slingshot and picked up 2 from the ground."

When the third uncle heard this, a smile immediately appeared on his face and he gave a thumbs up.

"You are really amazing, worthy of being a hunting expert. I knew you would perform well.

That's good now. With you here, our compound will definitely come out on top."

“How’s our compound doing?

What was the result?

Nothing unexpected happened, right?"

"It's OK. We have completed the task in our compound. Not a single sparrow could rest in peace in our compound. We have picked up seven sparrows in total.

The people who went to the street also caught 9 sparrows, plus your 13, there are a total of 29 sparrows.

We will hand it over to the street office later. This is the result of our compound today. We can also ask about the results of other compounds while we are at it."

"Okay, Uncle Third, I'll leave the sparrow to you then."

As Zhang Jialiang spoke, he carried the bamboo basket to the door of the Third Uncle's house and poured out all the sparrows in the basket.

"Liangzi, you are really strong. You almost smashed these sparrows to pieces!"

The third uncle looked at the sparrows that Zhang Jialiang had poured out. Each one had died in a very tragic way, with either their heads smashed or their bodies flattened.

"You have to use all your strength. The main reason is that these sparrows are too weak and the stones are hard. After being hit, there will naturally be no good results. I am also very tired today, so I will go back first."

"Okay, go back quickly, eat and have a good rest. You still have to fight tomorrow, so keep your strength and energy."

The process was the same on the second day. With the experience of the first day, people were more adept at the operation.

The next day, Zhang Jialiang caught 2 sparrows again. Mr. Zheng came over and was a little indignant after hearing about Zhang Jialiang's record.

"I say, you are so lucky, how come all the sparrows are running to your side?

In the past two days, I have only harvested 16 sparrows in total, but don’t be too happy too soon, there is still one day left, and we won’t know who will win until the last minute! "

"That's right. Maybe tomorrow you will show your might and turn defeat into victory."

I have had more contact with Mr. Zheng these two days and have learned a lot about him.

He was not from Beijing. His hometown was a small mountain village in Tang County, Baoding, south of Beijing. He joined the guerrillas in their local area to fight against the Japanese invaders and fought side by side with Bethune.

His son also joined the People's Liberation Army. After liberation, he retired and stayed in Beijing to work. Mr. and Mrs. Zheng were old, so they were taken in by their son to live in Beijing.

When the old man was young, he often went hunting in the mountains in their small mountain village, so his marksmanship was pretty good and he had some hunting experience.

This made Zhang Jialiang overjoyed, and he often asked Mr. Zheng for advice on hunting experience from time to time. Although Mr. Zheng was very competitive, he was a good person and was upright and cheerful.

He did not hide his answers to Zhang Jialiang's questions and passed on all his hunting experiences to him. During these two days, the two of them went there together and returned home together, communicating frequently on the way and gradually becoming familiar with each other.

The last day of the "catch the sparrow" operation was a day off for the steel mills, and the workers of the steel mills also participated in the "catch the sparrow" operation.

The third uncle continued to stay in the courtyard, the first uncle went to the street, and the second uncle volunteered to take Xu Damao, Sha Zhu and Zhang Jialiang to Shichahai.

On the way, Zhang Jialiang saw Xu Damao carrying a handheld loudspeaker, which was a rare gadget. When turned to maximum power, it could amplify the sound many times.

"Da Mao, this thing you have is quite good. Compared to ordinary people, this is modern equipment, high-end and classy. Where did you get it from?"

Hearing Zhang Jialiang praising the loudspeaker in his hand, Xu Damao naturally started to show off. He had no idea what humility was.

"If you ask me, this speaker is also an electrical appliance, see?

Open the cover at the back. This is where the batteries are placed. It is not a place that most people can find.

Do you know what this guy does?

My buddy is a projectionist!

Our job as projectionists is not just to show a movie. Every time a new movie is released, we must first learn the film information.

In order to understand the specific content of the movie, you also need to understand what ideas the movie expresses and what its significance is.

All of these things need to be conveyed to the live audience by us projectionists, but the place where we work is often an open space with many people and a large venue, so people can't hear clearly if we just shout.

We are equipped with this handheld loudspeaker. This is our work tool. What do you think?

Awesome!

When the time comes, I only need to give a gentle shout and the sound will be so loud that not only the little sparrows, but even a big crow will not be able to resist my shout."

It is said that Sha Zhu and Xu Damao are naturally incompatible. Whenever Sha Zhu sees Xu Damao showing off, he feels uncomfortable all over.

"Come on, Xu Damao, what's the use of your broken trumpet? Your voice will become hoarse after shouting for only half a day.

If you want to save energy and transmit sound far, you have to look at this old item in my hand. "

Sha Zhu arrogantly raised a horn-shaped object in his hand.

"Silly Zhu, what is that thing you have, why have you never taken it out?

This thing is thick and strong, and looks very imposing. "

Zhang Jialiang was quite curious about the big bull horn in Sha Zhu's hand.

Sha Zhu accepted Zhang Jialiang's curiosity and praise with great satisfaction, and began to show off the big bull horn in his hand.

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