My 1978 Hotel

Chapter 42 My Daya is still a sharpshooter

"No."

When Wu Tong heard he had to work in the afternoon, he said he wouldn't do anything. "I wouldn't go to work even if you killed me."

"do not."

Li Feng said, "The county is cracking down on speculation this time. If you get caught, you might get beaten to death."

"What do you mean?" Wu Tong was a little confused.

"Alas, this is also my fault."

Li Feng sighed after he finished speaking. "You think our dealings in shirts and skirts are a small matter? The transaction volume is equivalent to an average person's annual salary. If we get caught, jail time wouldn't be a big deal; we could even be shot."

"what?"

Shoot, what a guy, not to mention the two girls Wu Tong and Qin Yue, Li Muchen, Gao Ju and Gao Cheng also didn't expect it, shoot, they never thought that they would be shot for just reselling a few shirts and skirts.

"Is it that serious?"

Gao was really scared. When they cracked down on counterfeiting, they could only make some money, but they didn't dare to break the law. Now he was told that he would be shot for reselling a few shirts. Who would dare to believe it?

"Well, I asked."

Li Feng whispered. "If you pay more than a hundred yuan, you could be shot. This is no joke."

"We have to work three full days before we can go back."

Li Feng said, "Hold on a little longer, or else this is really dangerous. The county will be coming to inspect our work in a few days, and there's a high chance we'll be discovered then."

"You didn't lie to us, did you?"

Wu Tong and Qin Yue couldn't believe it. They were going to be shot for selling skirts just for selling a few shirts. It was too horrible.

"What good is there in lying to you?"

Li Feng said, "You just met An Jun for this matter."

"Dong dong dong."

"Who?"

Good god, they all became nervous at once. Not to mention the others, even Li Feng was terrified. "I'll go take a look first."

"Don't worry, it should be fine."

Li Muchen whispered. "We were talking about Lukou Commune at the time."

"Yes, we are talking about Lin Qingxia and Maggie Cheung from Lukou Commune."

Good man, you are so brave. Li Feng calmed down and opened the door a little.

"Uncle Fuqiang, is there something wrong?" Li Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it was Han Fuqiang. Fortunately, it was not the police who came.

"Why is the door closed in broad daylight?"

Han Fuguo took a look at him and thought, I hope this kid is not going to close the door and eat meat again.

"Nothing, nothing, is there something wrong, Uncle Fuqiang?"

"Oh, I came to inform you that there will be militia training in the afternoon."

Han Fuqiang said, "Daya, remember to bring your gun."

"What, militia training?"

Li Feng was a little confused. "Daya, Uncle Fuqiang, are you sure? How old is Daya?"

"What? You look down on Daya."

Han Fuqiang said, "You know that Daya's mother is a famous sharpshooter in our militia. Daya learned her marksmanship from her mother, and hitting the target from a hundred paces away is no big deal."

"what?"

Good guy, you must be kidding. Li Feng turned around and looked at Daya. "Daya, can you shoot a gun?"

"Ah."

Daya nodded her little head and said, "It's amazing that she can shoot a gun at such a young age."

The most important thing is that there was a gun hidden in the house. Are you kidding me? It was a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle.

"I go."

Seeing the big thing Daya took out, Li Feng and the others were all stunned. Wow, it was a real thing, this was no joke. "Okay, I have to inform the others, Daya, remember to train this afternoon."

"No, Uncle Fuqiang."

Li Feng said, "Daya is still so young, how about this, I'll go to our house."

"Can you shoot a gun?"

"Less likely."

"Then what are you talking about?" Han Fuqiang said.

“I can learn.”

Li Feng had only touched a gun once during military training in high school. He had bought three bullets, but it rained that day and he didn't get to shoot. It was quite a pity. His college life was even worse than during military training in high school where he didn't even touch a gun.

You said that man wasn't interested in this thing, shooting a gun, Li Feng said. "Uncle Guofu, you see, Daya is still a child after all. This training is quite intense. It's not good for a child alone. I'm afraid it will affect her development. So I'll take her place in the militia training in the future."

"you?"

Han Fuqiang looked at Li Feng suspiciously. What the boy said was not bad. After all, bringing Daya with him would affect the training a bit. After all, the others were all young men, and Daya was too young and too weak. "Okay, how about this? You stay with Daya this afternoon."

Han Fuqiang said, "Daya, teach your father how to shoot a gun this afternoon. First, learn the simplest ones."

"Ah."

Shooting a gun is the easiest. Seeing Daya nod and take out a few things similar to grenades, Li Feng didn't say anything. Wow, we have this thing at home, why don't you take out a rocket barrel.

"Is this a grenade?"

"really?"

Wu Tong and Qin Yue's faces turned pale with fear. This thing was too scary. "Daya, be gentle, don't fall."

"Yeah, Daya, be careful."

Brothers Gao Ju and Gao Cheng were very upset. They lived in a shabby house and had this thing every day. What would they do if it exploded? They would just go to heaven.

"Daya, what is this?"

"Grenades issued by the militia brigade."

As he was about to hand it to Li Feng, Li Feng quickly waved his hand and said, "You're kidding. I can't operate this thing myself. Don't let it explode. It would be a shame for the system host."

"Is there anything else at home besides this?"

Daya shook her head and said no, Li Feng breathed a sigh of relief. "Father, does this count?"

Daya thought of something and pulled out a bullet belt, which was filled with small things when she opened it.

"bullet?"

"so much?"

This bullet bag seems to be filled with perhaps hundreds of bullets. Li Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Of course, forget it. It's a scary thing. What a thing."

"Why are there so many bullets in Daya's house?"

"It's for my mother's gun."

Daya whispered that it seemed that her father didn't like these things.

"Oh."

Wow, there are quite a lot of these. I don’t have to worry about running out of bullets when I shoot in the afternoon.

"Let it go first."

Li Feng was a bit hesitant to touch the rifle, but he really wanted to touch it. "Daya, can daddy take a look at this?"

"Ah."

Li Feng took it, pulled the bolt and saw that there was no bullet, then he breathed a sigh of relief. Not to mention he was quite excited when he touched it.

"Boss, can we take a look?"

Li Feng slapped Gao Cheng's hand away. How could he touch a gun casually? "What are you looking at? That girl will teach Daddy later."

"Ah."

Daya didn't expect that her father actually liked shooting. This was great. Her mother said that she was very talented in shooting and was better than anyone else in the village.

"Brother, take Wu Tong and the others to pull weeds this afternoon."

Li Feng gave some instructions to Gao Ju and Gao Cheng. Carrying water would not be a big problem for the two of them. As for himself, his task was a bit heavy. He had to find out about the militia patrols and catch speculators. Another one of them had to learn how to shoot a gun.

"Are you really going to work?"

Wu Tong and Qin Yue were completely unwilling to do this. Working, farm work, was something they had never thought about doing in their lives. The most important thing was that farm work was tiring and it was hot outside, but the thought of not going to work meant they might never be able to go home.

If they were caught and sentenced to death, they would be doomed. Even if they were not shot, they would still be imprisoned. The two of them turned pale at the thought of this.

“You have to go to work.”

These two girls don’t realize that the problem is serious.

"Just get to work, why are you shouting so loudly?"

Wu Tong grumbled in dissatisfaction, but Li Feng didn't bother to pay attention. He hadn't expected a trip to the county town to buy a few shirts to cause such a commotion. "Oh, we have to get rid of Wu Tong and the others quickly. They're too eye-catching. Oh, I can't take any orders from this young man anymore."

At least not in the short term. The guy's appearance is so damn good that no one will forget it after seeing him once. Alas, it's not a good thing for him to be handsome. If he is tall, he won't be afraid that others will forget him as soon as they turn their heads.

When you think about it this way, having an ordinary appearance is not such a bad thing.

"Hurry up and pack up and get to work."

Li Feng pulled Li Muchen aside and whispered a few words to him, telling him to appease Wu Tong and Qin Yue and stop causing trouble. The key was to send them away quickly. Alas, Li Feng sighed, somewhat regretting selling the shirt and skirt to Han Anjun last night.

I hope they don’t think too much about it, otherwise it will be a big problem.

Really, I didn't expect that buying a few shirts and skirts would cause such a big fuss. Is it necessary? Really.

"Don't think about it now."

I have to train with the militia this afternoon. Regarding shooting, Li Feng touched the gun for five or six times. It's a good thing. It should be good for hunting sparrows, rabbits, and pheasants. "It should be easier to use than an air rifle."

"I don't know if the wild boar can be killed."

Li Feng underestimated it a little. He thought that the wild boar might not be able to handle it.

In the afternoon, Li Feng followed Daya to the entrance of the dam, where more than ten militiamen had gathered.

"An Bing, you're here too."

"Uncle Anmin is the vice-captain."

"Ah, yes."

Li Feng thought to himself, Uncle Fuguo is really capable. His whole family are cadres. I'm really envious. Han Anmin is a machine gunner. Yes, a machine gunner. He's really awesome. This guy has a machine gunner in his entire battalion. Damn, that's amazing.

It's really a bit scary. In fact, it's not Hanjiabao's fault that the equipment is high. This is the Dabie Mountains. Machine gunners are nothing. It's good enough that they are not equipped with a few mortars.

"Anmin, can I try this thing?"

"Will you?"

"Less likely."

Li Feng thought to himself, let alone a machine gun, I don’t even know how to use a rifle. He just wanted to try what it felt like to fire a machine gun.

"That won't work."

I can't do it for you if I don't know how. What if it breaks? Li Feng had no choice but to learn how to shoot a rifle from Daya. Daya's shooting skills were pretty good. In the whole afternoon, Li Feng fired less than 20 bullets. Although the recoil was not strong, it was still a little uncomfortable for the first time.

"System experience mission, militia training sharpshooter completion rate 5%."

Oh my god, it's still a hidden mission experience. Sharpshooter, this title is a bit awesome. Just as Li Feng was about to open the simulation training ground and play with guns for a while, Li Muchen came back with Wu Tong and Qin Yue.

"What's going on? What's this?"

Wu Tong and Qin Yue's eyes were red. They looked like they wanted to eat someone when they saw Li Feng. Li Muchen smiled bitterly. The two of them cried and wailed all afternoon.

"Just pulling some weeds."

"You make it sound easy, why don't you go."

"Yes."

Wu Tong stretched out his hand in front of Li Feng. "Look, there are several cuts on my body. It hurts so much."

"Exactly. Look, it's not just a cut, my arm is tanned."

Tears started streaming down their cheeks as they spoke. "Wow, go ahead and bully us."

The two of them muttered to each other that they would never come back to this crappy era because it was full of bad guys and good guys.

"have to."

Forget it, there's no other way. Let's just hold on for two more days. Li Feng still has to participate in patrols at night. After all, Daya is too young, and it's not a good idea to let her go at night.

"Okay, stop crying, wash up and eat."

Just as I was about to eat, I heard a quarrel outside. Who the hell was that? They were running to my door and making a scene.

(End of this chapter)