A month has passed in a blink of an eye, and the weather has begun to warm up.
Since their mother Li Suhua went to the Zheng family, the relationship between the two has developed rapidly.
Hold little hands, kiss little faces...
Except for the insurmountable hurdle, Zheng Juan seemed to let Zhou Bingkun go.
Because there was no reception today, Zhou Bingkun took a break early.
As soon as I got home, I saw my mother and Zheng Juan making dumplings.
Looking at this scene, Zhou Bingkun said in surprise: "What day is it today? Why are you still making dumplings?"
"Did you forget that you are going to see your sister today?"
Looking at the old pimple, Li Suhua said angrily,
"I still have a sister?"
Stunned on the spot, Zhou Bingkun hesitated at first, then stamped his feet fiercely: "That's right, Zhou Rong!"
"That's your sister, what's her name Zhou Rong? You want to make me angry to death!"
After hearing Zhou Bingkun's words, his mother Li Suhua couldn't help but stepped forward and raised her hand to "slap him".
But when he saw his hands full of flour, he resisted and said, "I'll let you go today!"
Looking at this scene, Zheng Juan said helplessly: "Auntie, forget it, Bingkun didn't do it on purpose!"
"You know how you will live in the future if you spoil him!"
Turning back to look at Zheng Juan, Li Suhua pouted.
Hearing what her mother Li Suhua said, Zheng Juan blushed and lowered her head, continuing to make dumplings.
Ever since Zhou Bingkun started submitting articles, rice, noodles and meat have never been lacking at home.
Without him, there is no shortage of money,
In addition, I am working as a chef outside, and my reputation is gradually increasing, and I have a lot of bills in hand.
Except for the Zheng family, they basically saved it.
When the family was prosperous, Zhou Bingkun also subconsciously forgot that Zhou Rong was still eating steamed buns in Shoushan Village...
Zhou Rong: Thank you so much!
After wrapping the lunch box full of dumplings, Li Suhua stared at Zhou Bingkun with a serious face and said, "Send it to your sister. If Rong'er comes back and tells me that she didn't eat the dumplings, you will be in trouble!"
Looking at Li Suhua with the corner of his mouth twitching, Zhou Bingkun laughed loudly and said: "Mom, how is this possible!"
Abandoning the original plan in his heart, Zhou Bingkun left helplessly on his bicycle.
You know, since Zhou Rong went to Shoushan Village, Cai Xiaoguang has been visiting every week. How good is his life?
I have to go through all kinds of hardships to deliver dumplings...
But when he thought about how many hunters there were in Shoushan Village, Zhou Bingkun was wondering if he could get something good instead.
Although there are still about a hundred kilograms of wild boar left at home, they are almost finished.
After all, the weather is getting warmer and meat products will not be stored for a long time.
Without the burden of luggage, Zhou Bingkun started working hard as soon as he left the photo studio.
Both feet are on the bicycle, rushing forward like hot wheels,
If it weren't for the current poor road conditions, he could ride the 28-meter pole at the speed of an 80-yard electric bicycle.
The journey was very fast, and in just over an hour, Zhou Bingkun arrived at Shoushan Village.
Looking at the familiar village chief at the entrance of the village, Zhou Bingkun stepped forward and said, "Village Chief, where is Ganha?"
Looking at Zhou Bingkun, the village chief was stunned for a moment, then he looked at a large front door and said, "Zhou Bingkun, are you here? See your sister?"
"Yes, village chief, I heard that there are hunters in the village. Can you help me find out if there are any hunting bows? I want to go hunting in the mountains!"
Handing the front door to the village chief, Zhou Bingkun had a smile on his face.
"Want to hunt? OK, let me ask you how many there are in Lao Wu's house! It's hard to say whether to sell them or not!"
He put the big front door into his pocket without leaving any trace. The village chief showed his big teeth with a smile on his face.
"Okay, I'll give the things to my sister first, and I'll come find you later!"
Riding a bicycle, Zhou Bingkun went directly to the place where the educated youth lived.
Arriving in front of a bungalow with a mud house, Zhou Bingkun couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
The environment here is bad enough. How did Zhou Rong think of going to southeastern Guizhou?
If you go to live in a "cave" in the mountains, there may be something wrong with your brain!
"Hey, Zhou Rong, your brother is here to see you!"
Just when Zhou Bingkun was about to ask where Zhou Rong was going, a group of young female educated youths came outside the small courtyard.
"snort!"
Looking at Zhou Bingkun, Zhou Rong rolled her eyes in disgrace,
If he hadn't destroyed her freedom to pursue love, how could she have fallen to this point?
And the same goes for that guy Cai Xiaoguang, who actually didn’t help him.
Cai Xiaoguang: Bingkun is really good at playing with daggers!
Wild boar:..........
"Hey, what's your expression? Mom asked me to give you sauerkraut and pork dumplings. Do you want to eat them? If not, I'll give them away!"
Seeing Zhou Rong brushing past him, Zhou Bingkun immediately scolded him,
Hearing Zhou Bingkun's words, Zhou Rong couldn't help but stop.
Sauerkraut and pork dumplings, love.....
"Give me the dumplings!"
Turning around and staring at Zhou Bingkun, Zhou Rong stretched out her hand directly, but she still had a bad look on her face.
But seeing Zhou Rong's appearance, Zhou Bingkun couldn't help but smile: "Ha! Love!"
After leaving the small courtyard where the educated youth lived, Zhou Bingkun came to the village chief’s house.
Looking at a middle-aged man holding a hunting bow inside, Zhou Bingkun couldn't help but his eyes lit up.
Because he has the ability to be a master of riding and shooting,
The bow in a man's hand is definitely of the best quality.
"Old Wu, people are here, you can talk about it yourself, I won't say more!"
Looking at the man in front of him, the village chief walked out with a smile.
"Comrade, are you the one who wants to buy my bow?"
Looking at Zhou Bingkun, Old Wu frowned, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
Because it seems that Zhou Bingkun doesn’t look like a person who knows how to bow and arrow at all. Is it really good to sell his own bow to him?
"It's me! Can you take a look first?"
Looking at the bow in Lao Wu's hand, Zhou Bingkun's eyes immediately lit up,
"Okay, let's take a look!"
Carefully handing the bow to Zhou Bingkun, Old Wu sighed.
If it weren't for the fact that his son was getting married, he would never have sold this bow.
"My dear, this horn bow is so well made!"
After trying the string for a while, Zhou Bingkun knew that the maximum pulling force reached three stones.
A full 360 pounds of strength,
"Can you pull away?"
Looking at Zhou Bingkun in shock, Old Wu couldn't help but show surprise,
Because when he sells this bow, apart from the fact that he cannot use it, he wants him to keep it instead of using it.
But now Zhou Bingkun can actually pull away!
With a smile on his face, Zhou Bingkun rubbed his head and said, "I have a lot of strength!"
The corner of his mouth twitched as he looked at Zhou Bingkun. Old Wu was stunned on the spot.
Drawing a three-stone bow is not a matter of strength. In ancient times, this was considered a fierce general.
In fact, Lao Wu guessed right. Zhou Bingkun was really a fierce general during the "Sixteen Kingdoms" period.
Anyone who dares to follow Ran Min through life and death will have grass growing on his grave long ago.
"Are there any arrows?"
Looking at Lao Wu, Zhou Bingkun asked,
"have!"
Lifting up the arrow he made, Lao Wu quickly handed it to Zhou Bingkun.
Arriving at the small courtyard, Zhou Bingkun looked at a tree not far away and said, "Try it!"
Skillfully bending the bow and setting up an arrow, Zhou Bingkun's expression immediately changed.
"Whoa!"
An arrow shot out, like a locust, instantly hit the big tree in the distance.
Looking at Zhou Bingkun, Old Wu blinked dully, because with this archery skill, he dared to say that no hunter within a hundred miles radius had this skill.
"I won't say anything, it's a fixed price, are these enough?"
Taking out the two hundred yuan that he had already prepared, Zhou Bingkun handed it to Lao Wu.
Looking at the two hundred yuan in his hand, Old Wu was a little shocked and said: "No, no, no, that's too much!"
"It's all mine, I like it very much!"
Chapter completed!