Tired Bird Knows Return

In the evening, Chen Yanqing found the book, folded the Sleeping Prince and stuffed it inside. Tang Ping passed by his door, turned back, looked at his back and asked, "What are you messing with?"

"It's okay." Chen Yanqing stuffed the book into the row of books and retracted his hand, "Go to sleep, Mom."

Tang Ping walked in, took a piece of money out of her pocket and put it on his desk, "The monthly exam will be in a few days, and there are so many things to do in the third grade. Go buy a box tomorrow, okay?"

Chen Yanqing nodded, "It's a small matter."

"Okay, let's go to bed early." After Tang Ping greeted her and was about to leave, Chen Yanqing took the Grandpa Mao card, brushed it away, and said, "Mom, I want to go to the bookstore to buy some materials tomorrow..."

Tang Ping's eyes fell on his hand, and after a while, she pursed her lips and took out another one, "Lying will have a long nose, little thing."

"...Thank you Mom!"

After Tang Ping left, Chen Yanqing climbed into bed and stayed on the rooftop during the day. After Fucheng woke up, he asked him to go to the archery club tomorrow. Chen Yanqing wanted to stroll around the mall and find a flower shop to buy a bunch of opened flowers for Duan Xiaoming. Flowers, when the pot of Clivia blooms to the 25th leaf, people probably have graduated, Chen Yanqing thought, it's better to buy ready-made ones and let Duan Xiaoming enjoy them earlier.

The next day, there were not many customers in the archery club. When Fucheng went, the boss was very happy, "You don't come here after school starts, I'm so bored, go in, I got a new bow, I bought it at a high price , the feel is very different, try it."

Fu Cheng didn't believe it very much, so he followed him inside, tried a few arrows after putting on the protective gear.

"Well, isn't it different?"

"The bow is no different, the sight is fine."

"Hey, I know what you're looking for," said the boss. "This type of sight has been sold for more than 400 pounds abroad."

"Crazy, these people," Chen Yanqing interrupted abruptly, "Such a small thing is so expensive?"

"You're an amateur," said the boss. "Look at the bow in Fucheng, the whole set costs more than 1 yuan, which is only at the level of national athletes, but the British play this bow, and each part costs more than [-] yuan."

"Is there something wrong with your values?"

Chen Yanqing turned back, the boss was stunned for a moment, Fucheng also looked at him, Chen Yanqing unconsciously said, "If a national athlete enters the competition field, then the bow in his hand is a child's toy bow , In my opinion, it is also very valuable, besides this kind of thing, the people who use it are more valuable than the objects, am I a layman, or are you short-sighted?"

The boss was speechless by these words, he opened his mouth dryly, but did not say anything, but Fu Cheng smiled and waved to Chen Yanqing, "Come here and try."

Chen Yanqing walked over, the boss subconsciously took two steps away, Fucheng pulled him into his arms, put the bow in his hand, "How did I teach you last time, stand up by yourself."

"Oh..." Chen Yanqing responded, and glanced at the boss, who actually smiled helplessly, "The flowers of the motherland can still talk, well, you guys have fun, I'll go out and get busy."

"Well, get busy bro." Fu Cheng said.

After the boss went out, Chen Yanqing's posture was also adjusted. The bow was in his hand, the arrow was on the string, and Fu Cheng's voice was close to his ears, "Let go when you aim."

From Chen Yanqing's point of view, it was indeed three points and one line, but as soon as the arrow was released, it only shot a sixth ring. Fucheng was much more satisfied than him. "It's much more stable. Did you come to practice secretly?"

"No..."

Fucheng drew another arrow to help him mount it, and asked softly while adjusting his posture, "Do you really think people are more valuable than objects?"

"Just playing casually doesn't count." Chen Yanqing said.

Fu Cheng held his hand, raised his arm, and then slowly lowered the arrow tip, "I thought you could praise me."

Chen Yanqing couldn't concentrate, and blinked distractedly, "I, I was praising you."

"Are you ready to aim?"

Fucheng seemed to hear it, but also didn't seem to hear it, Chen Yanqing said sullenly,

"All right……"

"Okay." Fu Cheng let go and protected him from a thin distance. After forcing himself to calm down, Chen Yanqing aimed at the bull's-eye and shot the arrow again.

"Qihuan, that's right," Fu Cheng rubbed his hair, "you can teach a child."

Chen Yanqing changed the bow into his hand, rubbed his sore arm and took a step away, curiously asked, "You don't have an accent?"

"Accent?" Fu Cheng walked towards the sofa, "I only went to Hong Kong when I was 12 years old, do you think vernacular is so easy to learn?"

"Then, the one who came last time, sister, has a very strong accent." Chen Yanqing also went over and sat down beside him.

"She is from Hong Kong, so she can speak Mandarin well."

"Oh……"

"Do you still want to ask her what is her relationship with me, and what is her relationship with Liang Yue?"

Chen Yanqing didn't make a sound, but Fucheng was right. This kind of curiosity was probably learned when Tang Ping was always gossiping with a few good teachers at home. Fucheng drank water, his eyes fell on him, Without closing the lid, he handed the bottle to him, "I can't say what relationship she has with Liang Yue now, but she is my senior sister and my mother's student."

Chen Yanqing took it and said in surprise, "Your mother is a teacher?"

Fu Cheng paused, "You can also say the same."

"No wonder you and my mother can get along."

Seeing him muttering, Fucheng didn't say any more, then the boss opened the curtain and came in again, followed by a few people who didn't wear ties, but in suits and leather shoes. They came in with briefcases and took a look around. Cheng winked, meaning to let them go out for a while. Chen Yanqing followed Fu Cheng and stood up and walked out. Before passing by those people, he heard the leader ask, "Have you ever been to this industrial and commercial bureau?"

"Leader, we have all the formalities, and we have gone through the procedures in a serious manner. How can the Industry and Commerce Bureau come here in person when he is free?"

The leader snorted, and turned his head to the humanity who came with him, "My brother's work efficiency is not high, so I will call and ask."

"Eh, I see."

The leader turned his head back and said, "Safety is the biggest hidden danger in a shooting place like yours. All safety settings must follow the regulations of the Sports Commission and the Ministry of Public Security. Is this clear?"

"Clearly, don't worry, our safety must come first."

"Okay," the leader pointed around and ordered, "Check everything, and we will withdraw if there is nothing wrong."

The people behind were scattered and went to check separately. The boss arranged for the leader to sit down and drink tea, and then pushed Fucheng and Chen Yanqing out.

"What's going on?" Fu Cheng asked after walking to the front desk.

"I don't know. I can figure it out when the businessman comes, but I can't figure it out if the Ministry of Public Security sends someone to check my small shop!"

Chen Yanqing leaned on the table, opened the gap in the door curtain and saw the inspectors still moving around, and didn't know what to say for a while.

The coach who was teaching the guests at the shooting range also came over, and someone said, "Did someone report us? Isn't the owner of the shop next door jealous?"

"My family is the only one who plays arrows in the whole shopping mall, and the clothes seller next door is jealous, what should I do?"

"Too."

Everyone was silent for a while, and someone said again, "Didn't the student report it last time?"

After speaking, everyone looked at Fucheng one after another, Chen Yanqing didn't understand why he looked over, the boss said at this time, "Does he still have this way?"

"Nine times out of ten, didn't I hear him shouting 'my dad won't let you go' when he was tortured by Fucheng last time?"

Fu Cheng also seemed to agree with this statement, his brows were furrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chen Yanqing silently picked a coach next to him, and asked in a low voice, "What student?"

"It's from your school. It's very similar to Fucheng's name. The surname is Li or Liu. That day, Fucheng was tied under the target and played all night. It was so miserable. The next morning, I heard that I couldn't walk. gone."

Liu Cheng...Chen Yanqing stared blankly at Fucheng's back, his heart was in a mess, just as the gang of inspectors came out from the inside, a group of people came over in a dense manner, stopped in front of the boss, and the leader took a piece of paper. The paper was given to him, "There are still potential safety hazards. Starting tomorrow, the business will be closed for three days for rectification. Sign a signature and go back to the bank to pay the fine."

The boss signed and sent the group of people away. When they came back, the coaches laughed angrily at the violations on the paper, "What do you mean the shooting range is not strictly cordoned off? Calling the number of fire hydrants not enough? Isn’t this nitpicking!”

Fu Cheng and Chen Yanqing stood behind the crowd. When the boss came over, he patted his arm and sighed, "Don't think too much, go back to school and study hard."

"Hey, Fucheng, slow down, wait for me!"

When Chen Yanqing chased him out, Fucheng had already boarded the elevator. Chen Yanqing strode over to the elevator and ran down. Fucheng braked urgently and used his back to hold back the inertia of his rushing down, "Don't run."

"Don't run away, just make it clear!"

Fucheng didn't answer, Chen Yanqing went around in front of him, stood on a step lower than him, stared at him and asked, "Because he hit me, so you messed with him?"

Fu Cheng lowered his head and looked at him, did not reply, but the answer was obvious.

The elevator reached the bottom very quickly, and Fu Cheng half hugged him and led him to the flat ground, but Chen Yanqing didn't let go of his grip after he stood firm, "I think Yuan Ye's words are right, I, we need to fight wisely, Just don't go looking for him yet!"

"Who said I was going to find him?"

"Ah, then what are you running so fast for?"

"Look for my dad. He has acquaintances in the government. Ask someone to ask what happened today. If possible, please ask him to settle the matter. The club will lose a lot of money if it is closed for a day. Solve the problem first and then solve it. Man, understand?"

"School, why does the principal have such a big face?"

Fu Cheng couldn't help laughing, raised his hand to pinch his face, and pushed him back, "Otherwise, how do you think your school can suddenly parachute a principal?"

Chen Yanqing felt that what he said made sense, fell silent, and suddenly felt that it was not unreasonable for Tang Ping to manage some interpersonal relationships sometimes.

After turning a corner in his thoughts and coming back, Chen Yanqing quickly followed Fucheng again, and asked the last more critical question, "You keep contradicting your father, can he help you?"

"When asking for help, you need to negotiate terms. If the club is really closed because of what I did with Liu Cheng, I can only make a relatively big compromise with my father."

"for example?"

Fu Cheng said casually, "For example, call Liang Yue Mom."