Survival on the road, I have a prompt system

Chapter 27 The Shotgun

It is Zhang Tuohai's habit to watch regional channels while eating.

At this time, while he was cutting the grilled wings, he watched the people chatting on the regional channel.

"The harvest is not good today, and I can only eat the dry bread left over from yesterday. It's so miserable."

"You're not bad. There's still bread to eat. I can only eat steamed corn bread now, which is cornmeal."

"Which one of you has extra food? I haven't eaten for two days. I'm willing to exchange it with blueprints for making plastic dolls."

"What's the use of the plastic doll? It's heavy and hard to use, and it's troublesome to clean. It's not as convenient as yourself. Save it for ashes?"

"I have experience upstairs, come here, the microphone is stuck in your mouth, tell your story."

The back building quickly crooked.

"It seems that these people are still not hungry, and they still have the intention to engage in pornography? Do you want to halve the sales of oil residue?" Zhang Tuohai thought secretly.

Just then, a new comment came in.

"Hmph, a bunch of poor people, I got a box of pizza today, and it's fruit, are you envious?"

There are seven or eight pictures in the back.

The photographer is very good, every light and angle is just right, it can be seen that it is definitely a professional level.

Zhang Tuohai glanced at the spokesperson, it turned out to be Fan Mingkun.

It's an old friend.

Zhang Tuohai still remembered that it was yesterday that Fan Mingkun publicly boycotted his purchase of herbal medicines on the regional channel.

I was beaten back by myself.

Unexpectedly, this kid was lucky enough to get a box of pizza today.

As for Pisan, Zhang Tuohai is not too cold, because he has better ones.

However, other people in the channel are not calm.

"Wait, you can take pictures?"

"It is indeed possible. I tried it just now, but I have to actively apply to the system. No wonder I didn't find it before."

"Holy shit, pizza! There's fruit on it!"

"Boss, can you change it? I'm willing to exchange 500ml of water for a piece of pizza with you."

"Boss, as long as you give me a piece of pizza, I will recognize you as the boss, and I will do whatever you ask me to do in the future."

Fan Mingkun sneered: "A group of poor people want to exchange pizza with me for 500 milliliters of water? There is no door. Tell you, the bottom line must be the blueprint of the car modification, don't even think about the rest."

"Also, what about that Zhang Tuohai, wasn't he quite rude yesterday? I see that you received white noodles today. Are you planning to steam steamed buns or cook noodles? Is there any delicious pizza?"

Seeing Fan Mingkun's provocative words, Zhang Tuohai couldn't help frowning.

He didn't want to fight against these people.

However, this person is openly provoking on the regional channel, if he is not photographed back, what will other people in the regional channel think of him?
It will be more difficult to buy things in the future.

Shoot to death, must shoot to death!
Having made up his mind, Zhang Tuohai took a random photo of the half-eaten grilled wings on the dining table and posted it.

"There is no staple food today, so I have no choice but to make do with some barbecue."

“Grilled Wings.jig”

"loin.jig"

"leek.jig"

After a few pictures were uploaded, the regional channel suddenly boiled.

"Wucao, the boss is the boss, and you actually eat barbecue?"

"What kind of wings are these? So big? They almost catch up with the dinner table?"

"Big waist! Boss, give me a string, and I'll exchange it with you for gasoline!"

"Hey, big brother, why don't you give me a bunch of leeks, and I will know how to say it."

The regional channels were extremely lively, and Zhang Tuohai's private messages were also not calm.

Many people have sent private messages, some want to beg brother, some want to exchange, some want to beg for alms, and so on.

After discovering that they could take pictures, many women sent some private photos to Zhang Tuohai.

And said that if Zhang Tuohai is willing to give them some barbecue, he can send a welfare photo.

"A dog's eyes look at things that are inferior to people! Will I be tempted by mere beauty? You are insulting me!"

Zhang Tuohai angrily saved some of the better-looking photos, and then deleted these private messages.

A couple of pics like asking him to split the grill?

too naive.

If it wasn't for the pressure of Fan Mingkun, he wouldn't have posted the photos.

Isn't it good to make a fortune in silence?

At this time, Zhang Tuohai's limelight had completely overwhelmed Fan Mingkun.

Seeing that there was no hope of turning things around, Fan Mingkun decisively hid.

Seeing that Fan Mingkun was silent, Zhang Tuohai didn't bother to continue talking, and continued to enjoy his roasted wings.

After eating half of the half roasted wings, Zhang Tuohai felt full. After that, he ate two skewers of leeks, one skewer of tiger penis, and two skewers of tiger kidneys, and felt that he couldn't eat anymore.

"I made a mistake, I baked a bit too much."

Zhang Tuohai glanced at the oven, there was still half a grilled wing left, six skewers of leeks, and four skewers of tiger hearts.

"Forget it, be a good person again, and give these to you."

Zhang Tuohai traded half a fan of grilled wings, six skewers of grilled leeks, and two skewers of grilled tiger hearts to Sister Su Mu.

"So big?" Su Mu was stunned when he saw the half-roasted wing that was almost as tall as him.

"Well, it's a bit too much to bake, eat slowly, these are only one meal, don't worry."

Zhang Tuohai replied.

"However, these are too much. I can't eat two meals." Su Mu looked at such a big roasted wing, and really didn't know where to start.

"It's okay, I can send back the leftovers. I will add some vegetables to stir-fry tomorrow morning. It tastes good too."

Zhang Tuohai is very experienced in this.

"Then I'll trouble you. By the way, the intermediate timber you asked Xiao Qi to inquire about earlier has been found, so I'll send it to you."

Su Mu said and sent over the intermediate wood.

"Get it so soon?" Zhang Tuohai was overjoyed when he saw this.

With intermediate lumber, he can craft a Remington shotgun.

Barbecue is nothing, guns are the foundation of life.

"How much material was spent, I will replenish you at the original price." Zhang Tuohai said.

"It didn't cost much, just a few tens of milliliters of water. The person who sold it didn't know its value, and sold it to me together with some first-class parts." Su Mu said indifferently.

"Thank you anyway." Zhang Tuohai said, and sent over two packs of turkey noodles.

"Didn't you say you don't need to give it?"

"This is the favor fee promised to your sister."

After sending the information, Zhang Tuohai immediately transferred to the manufacturing area and manufactured the Remington M870.

A stream of light flashed, and a black shotgun appeared in Zhang Tuohai's hand.

The muzzle is thick and the lines are smooth, showing the charm of modern industry.

This is the famous M870 shotgun, a weapon loved by the military, police and civilians.

Perhaps its performance is not the best, but it is definitely the largest.

This kind of gun has excellent performance, especially in close combat. Even untrained civilians can use it to deal with bandits that are several times their own. It is definitely a self-defense weapon.

Zhang Tuohai, who had a gun in his hand, was in high spirits. Now he really wanted to find another beast and try the power of the shotgun.

(End of this chapter)