It is Zhang Tuohai’s habit to watch regional channels and chat while eating.

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

"Today's harvest is not good. I can only eat the dry bread left over from yesterday. It's really miserable."

"You're good, you still have bread to eat. Now I can only eat steamed buns, which are cornmeal."

"Which of you has extra food? I haven't eaten for two days. I'm willing to use the plastic doll manufacturing drawings in exchange."

"What's the use of that plastic doll? It's heavy, hard to use, and troublesome to clean. Why not just make it convenient for yourself? Let's just let it gather dust?"

"There's someone with experience upstairs. Come on, I'll put the microphone in your mouth and tell you your story."

The building at the back quickly tilted.

"It seems that these people are still not hungry, but they still have the desire to engage in pornography? Should we also halve the sales of oil residue?" Zhang Tuohai thought secretly.

Just then, a new comment came in.

"Humph, you are a bunch of poor people. I got a box of pizza today, and it was fruit. Are you envious?"

There are seven or eight pictures at the back.

The person who took the photo is very skilled, and the light and angle of each photo are just right. It can be seen that it is definitely professional level.

Zhang Tuohai glanced at the spokesperson and found that it was Fan Mingkun.

Old friends.

Zhang Tuohai still remembers that just yesterday, 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.

Zhang Tuohai doesn't like Phisan very much because he has better ones.

However, other people in the channel are not calm.

"Wait, you can actually take pictures?"

"It's indeed possible. I tried it just now, but you have to actively apply to the system. No wonder I haven't found it before."

"Damn it, pizza! There's fruit on it!"

"Boss, can you exchange for something? I'm willing to give you 500 ml of water in exchange for a piece of pizza."

"Boss, as long as you give me a piece of pizza, I will recognize you as the boss. I will do whatever you ask me to do from now on."

Fan Mingkun sneered: "A bunch of poor people, you want to exchange pizza with me for 500ml of water? There's no way. Let me tell you, the bottom line is the drawings of car modifications, don't even think about the rest."

"Also, what about Zhang Tuohai? Wasn't he straight yesterday? I see that you collected the white flour today. Do you plan to steam the steamed buns or cook the noodles? Is there any pizza that tastes good?"

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

He didn't want to fight with these people.

However, this person is openly provocative on the regional channel. If he is not photographed, how will other people on the regional channel view him?

It will be more difficult to acquire things in the future.

Beat him to death, he must beat him to death!

Having made his decision, Zhang Tuohai took a 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"

"Kidney.jig"

"leeks.jig"

After posting a few pictures, the regional channel immediately became abuzz.

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

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

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

"Hey, big brother, if you give me a bunch of leeks, I'll make you sing."

The regional channel is extremely busy, and Zhang Tuohai’s private messages are also not calm.

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

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

He also said that if Zhang Tuohai is willing to share some barbecue with them, he can send them a welfare photo.

"What a dog looks down upon! Would I be tempted by mere beauty? You are insulting me!"

Zhang Tuohai angrily saved several good-looking photos, and then deleted these private messages.

A few photos are like asking him to share the barbecue?

So naive.

If it weren't for the purpose of suppressing Fan Mingkun, he wouldn't have posted the photo.

Isn’t it good to just keep silent and make a fortune?

At this time, Zhang Tuohai's limelight has completely overtaken Fan Mingkun.

Seeing that there was no hope of a comeback, Fan Mingkun decisively hid.

Seeing that Fan Mingkun was silent, Zhang Tuohai was too lazy to continue talking and continued to enjoy his grilled wings.

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

"My mistake, I baked it a little too much."

Zhang Tuohai glanced at the oven, and there were still half a roasted wing, six skewers of leeks, and four skewers of tiger hearts left in it.

"Forget it, be a good person and I'll give these to you."

Zhang Tuohai traded half a roasted wing, six skewers of roasted leeks, and two skewers of roasted tiger hearts to Sister Su Mu.

"So big?" Su Mu was shocked when she saw the half-baked wings that were almost as tall as herself.

"Well, there's a lot of roasting. Eat it slowly. This only counts as one meal, so don't worry."

Zhang Tuohai replied.

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

"It doesn't matter. You can send back the leftovers and stir-fry with some vegetables tomorrow morning. It tastes good too."

Zhang Tuohai is very experienced in this.

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you. By the way, the mid-level wood you asked Xiaoqi to inquire about is now available. I'll send it to you now."

Su Mu said and sent over the intermediate wood.

"You got it so quickly?" Zhang Tuohai was overjoyed when he saw this.

With intermediate wood, he can make a Remington shotgun.

A mere barbecue is nothing, a gun is the key to saving one’s life.

"How much supplies have been spent, I will supply them to you at the original price." Zhang Tuohai said.

"It didn't cost much, just a few dozen milliliters of water. The person selling it didn't know its value, so he sold it to me along with some first-class parts." Su Mu said nonchalantly.

"Thank you anyway." Zhang Tuohai said and handed out two packages 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 moved to the manufacturing area and manufactured the Remington m870.

A flash of light flashed, and a dark 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 one with the largest number of copies.

The performance of this gun is very superior, especially in close combat. Even untrained civilians can use it to deal with gangsters several times their size. It is definitely a powerful self-defense weapon.
Chapter completed!