"Five rounds cost twenty yuan?"

Ye Rongyao was a little surprised. This was much more expensive than when he was in the market. At a shooting stall like this in the town, five rounds of bullets were only five yuan.

It seems that everything in this capital is expensive!

"There is only the price in our area, and there is no need to slaughter customers."

The stall owner heard that Ye Rongyao had a foreign accent and spoke.

"Okay, that's twenty dollars."

Ye Rongyao no longer cared about it and took out twenty yuan to the stall owner.

In Beijing, everything is expensive, whether it is food, drink, accommodation, or transportation. People who do small businesses also invest a lot, and Ye Rongyao can understand it if he costs 20 yuan and five bullets.

It’s not easy for anyone these days!

"Wife, come and fight."

Ye Rongyao took the simulated toy gun handed to the stall and said to Liu Qingqing.

This simulated toy gun is 80% similar to the 38 rifle, but this simulated 38 rifle is made of plastic bullets the size of mung beans, which is not very powerful. Even if it hits the body, it will be a little skin.

So many places in shooting stalls like this use this simulated rifle.

However, two days ago, Ye Rongyao saw a place arresting the stall owner who set up such a stall, saying that they possessed firearms and were even sentenced to prison.

Ye Rongyao felt a little sympathetic to the stall owner for this. He took the risk to earn some hard money. It was really not easy.

Especially when Ye Rongyao saw the boss walking, he could tell that the stall owner’s left leg was a prosthetic limb.

Yes, generally speaking, those who come out to set up such stalls are basically elderly or disabled people, because they are not favored by some factories and construction sites, and can only make a living by relying on this kind of independence.

This is also the helplessness of the people at the bottom.

It’s all for living, and life is not easy!

"Husband, is this fighting?"

Liu Qingqing had never played this street shooting and didn't know how to fiddle with this simulated rifle.

"It's very easy to aim at the balloon on the wooden board in front, and just pull the finger at this button position, and the bullet will be fired."

Ye Rongyao had fired this kind of imitation gun. He knew how to shoot this gun, so he taught Liu Qingqing step by step.

"Um."

After responding, Liu Qingqing aimed at the balloon and pulled the gun button. With a slight sound of the pop-up chamber, the plastic bullet flew out.

"Bang!"

Soon a balloon was broken by Liu Qingqing.

"Wow, I hit, I hit."

Liu Qingqing seemed particularly excited when she hit a balloon for the first time.

"Good shooting skills!"

Ye Rongyao said with a smile and boasted.

Seeing his wife happy, Ye Rongyao was particularly happy.

Since I came to this capital, I haven't seen my wife look so happy for a long time.

The stall owner quickly added a bullet to Liu Qingqing's gun. As long as it hits, the bullet will be free.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

With the sound of the balloon being broken, Liu Qingqing quickly finished the balloon. Of course, she made a few mistakes in the middle, but finally broke all the balloons in five bullets.

"Congratulations, you can choose any rag doll."

The stall owner looked at Liu Qingqing with some surprise and said with some distress.

This twenty yuan is a big loss, after all, a big doll costs six or seventy yuan.

"This girl has a very good luck."

The stall owner couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"I want that big gray wolf."

Liu Qingqing pointed to the big Big Big Wolf doll and said.

After hearing what Liu Qingqing said, the stall owner gave the Big Big Wolf doll to Liu Qingqing.

Even if I feel reluctant, I have to give it to you, otherwise I will not think about doing business in this area in the future.

"Husband, you can play too!"

Liu Qingqing happily said to Ye Rongyao with a rag doll in her arms.

This is the first time that Liu Qingqing won a gift on the street herself. How could she be unhappy?

To be honest, Liu Qingqing himself didn't know how he hit those balloons just now. Anyway, he felt that his gun was almost aimed at the balloon, so he pressed the button.

I didn't expect it to be so easy to shoot.

"good!"

Ye Rongyao was also a little envious when he saw it. He handed over twenty yuan again to the stall owner, picked up the gun that had been loaded by the stall owner, and aimed at a balloon on the other board opposite.

The owner of the stall in this shooting business usually gets several balloons in advance. In this way, any balloon on the board can be used up at any time so that they will not be in a panic.

"Um?"

Ye Rongyao pressed the button of the imitation gun, and the bullet flew out, but did not hit the balloon, but hit the board.

This made Ye Rongyao very confused. He obviously aimed at it, so why did he miss it?

However, Ye Rongyao didn't think much about it, thinking that it might be his mistake.

As the stall owner loaded the third bullet, Ye Rongyao aimed at the balloon in the middle and shot it out.

"What's going on?"

Ye Rongyao was stunned. This time the bullet missed and did not hit the balloon.

This time, Ye Rongyao was sure to aim completely, but he didn't hit it, and the bullet was still a little tilted.

"Is this a little abnormal?"

Ye Rongyao is very confident in his marksmanship and he will definitely not be able to misstep.

You should know that the location of this gun is only five or six meters away from the plate where the balloon is located. Such a large balloon cannot hit. How is this possible?

Even if I make a mistake, I will make mistakes at once, so how can I make one after another?

This must be asked.

When Ye Rongyao thought of this, he paid special attention when firing the fourth bullet.

As the bullet was fired, Ye Rongyao's eyes were fixed on the bullet's shooting trajectory, as if they were a little tilted upwards.

You should know that the distance between five or six meters is a little biased when the bullet is popped out of the cavity. When it reaches the target, it will be much biased and it will be difficult to hit the target.

Ye Rongyao has seen the problem.

"Husband, is that happening?"

Liu Qingqing looked at her husband in confusion and asked.

When I hit it myself, it is easy to hit the balloon, but my husband has shot four times and hasn't hit a single balloon yet. This is not normal!

"It's nothing, I'll try another shot."

Ye Rongyao has found the problem point. He believes that he can hit the balloon this time, and waited for the stall owner to load the last bullet.

Ye Rongyao aimed at the target, deliberately pointed the muzzle slightly downward, pulled the button, and soon the bullet flew out.

"Bang!"

As the sound of the balloon breaking sounded, Ye Rongyao's gun completely hit the red balloon in the middle.

"It hit, it's great, it hit."

Seeing that Ye Rongyao finally hit the balloon, Liu Qingqing screamed excitedly. This was more exciting than hitting the balloon herself.

"Haha, wife, let me call you another doll."

Ye Rongyao said with a smile.

Once the problem is found, Ye Rongyao has the confidence to knock out all the balloons.

"Okay, OK!"

Liu Qingqing shouted happily.

Finally, he kissed Ye Rongyao heavily on the face.
To be continued...