Chapter 111

For Tang an, the most memorable place in the amusement park is this kind of place. It seems that this kind of shop can be found in any amusement City, zoo and park.

There are rows of toys in front, and then there is a counter. There are guns on the counter. Shoot and shoot with guns. If you hit a balloon or can marked with toys, you can receive corresponding toys or other prizes.

Tang an remembered that when he was a little boy who liked to play with guns, he was deeply attracted by this kind of shop, so he went to play with his mother.

At that time, I thought it was so close, and the balloons were so big and dense that it was easy to hit. Even if I didn't aim, I could hit a few blindly. When I really went to play, I found that when more than 20 guns came down, I didn't even hit one.

This made Tang an very depressed and frustrated, but the boss still smiled and encouraged Tang an to continue to spend money and try.

Don Ann ran out of pocket money.

"Boss, the child used his pocket money to play. He didn't hit any of them. Can you refund him some money?" Tang an remembered that his mother said to the boss at that time.

"How can I? If you are shot, I can't say to ask you to get the toy back." the boss still said with a smile.

"Well..." Mother counted, "there are thirty toys in total. I'll do it thirty times!"

"Mom... I know I'm wrong..." Tang an admitted his mistake and felt that he should not play this game with the nature of gambling and greed for small bargains.

Mother smiled. Tang an remembered her smile. It was always so gentle and full of reassuring power.

"Pa!" one shot hit.

"Ah!" Tang an jumped up excitedly. The boss smiled and said, "go on, go on!"

"Pa!" another shot hit.

Tang an looked at his mother admiringly. The boss took the toy with a smile. There were not many people in two consecutive times, but there were also some.

"Pa!" one shot after another, each shot was a balloon explosion.

Thirty times, thirty hits, the boss's face has been very, very ugly, and the crowd has gathered around. Such a goddess gunman is too rare to see.

"Aunt, show mercy, or you can take half of these toys..." the boss said with a sad face.

"Mom, we don't want so many..." Tang an felt that he couldn't take back so many toys.

The boss nodded happily.

"No, since you said, if I was shot, you can't ask me to get the toy back." my mother still smiled, still gentle, but without mercy.

Finally, under the gaze of onlookers, the boss had to take out all 30 toys. Mother and Tang an shared the toys that could not be taken back with other children.

"Son, the punishment for greed doesn't need sympathy, do you understand?" finally, his mother said to Tang an.

"But... But I'm also greedy?" Tang an thought for a moment. His mother always said that the child who can admit his mistakes is really brave.

"But you are my son. I don't sympathize with you. I love you, so no one is allowed to bully you." my mother stroked Tang an's head and said.

Tang an doesn't understand.

Tang an looked at the shop. Of course, it was not the one he went with his mother, but Tang an understood the meaning of what his mother said at the beginning. Love is above everything, even above principles.

Tang an looks at Nanmao. If he loves Nanmao, should he unconditionally betray the whole mankind for her? If one day

I probably haven't used my mother's love for Nanmao. Tang an thinks so. There are some reasons for my love for Nanmao, but it's not that kind of love.

"I want all the cat toys!" Tang'an was in a trance. The South cat pulled Tang'an's sleeve and said loudly.

Tang an looked at Nanmao. Her delicate face had the beauty of a girl and a faint smell of childishness. This look of longing for toys seemed no different from ordinary children who were used to being little emperors and princesses and wanted everything.

Thinking about the things in her heart, Tang an's smile became much softer. She raised her hand and touched Nanmao's hair. It seemed that the role changed in a moment. The little boy had become an adult with a little girl. Nanmao was herself in those years, and she should play the role of mother in those years.

It's just a feeling. Looking at the air gun, Tang an feels guilty. He doesn't have the ability to hit with his mother's gun.

"Come and play, little brother, get some toys for your sister." the boss is a fat middle-aged man with greasy forehead.

Tang an looked. The quality of toys was much higher than when she was a child. There were five toys for kittens, others for other animals, tanks, guns, planes and so on. All of them were loved by children.

"After this, we'll go home, OK?" Tang an took the opportunity to ask. She felt that the zoo was not suitable for Nanmao to play. Turkey and riding were one thing. In addition, Tang an felt that Nanmao should not be so leisurely and comfortable in the zoo. She didn't make any comments about how human beings, animals and the troubled world, That's strange.

Nanmao nodded, held the milk box and tried to squeeze out the last milk in the straw, and then sprayed it on Tang an.

Tang an doesn't care about such boring children's behavior. Anyway, he wears camouflage clothes that touch, climb and roll on the ground. It doesn't matter if he gets dirty.

"It's 100 yuan." Tang an bit her teeth and paid for it. The five cats were going to shoot. Two yuan a shot and 50 shots. I don't know if I can shoot one or two. After all, I missed 20 shots in a row when I was a child.

Seeing that Tang an was so cool, the boss smiled. While counting bullets to install Tang, he said to Nanmao, "little sister, your brother is very kind to you. Does it hurt you?"

"If we don't shoot, can you return the money to us?" Nanmao looked at the gun, then looked at the boss's shiny forehead and said.

Tang an is looking for a feeling with a gun. When she hears Nanmao talking, she can't help but be stunned. She looks at Nanmao with a little surprise. How can Nanmao say that? According to reason, Nanmao has no concept of money. She just knows that in the earth world, human beings need to exchange money for materials, such as cow's milk and yogurt, but she doesn't care about money.

"Of course not, just like if you all shoot and take away the toys, I can't ask you to come back, can I?" the boss said with a smile.

Tang an put his gun hand down in a trance. Although the scene was different, how similar was this dialogue... Was this a tacit understanding between himself and Nanmao?

"If you dare to ask us to come back, I'll turn you into a mechanical dog self exploding soldier." Nanmao stared at the cat toy in front of him without looking at the boss.

What the hell is a robot dog self exploding warrior? The boss still smiled. This stupid middle school sophomore had better make money.

Tang an didn't know what the robot dog self exploding warrior was. He raised his gun, aimed at the balloon representing the huge kitty cat in front and fired a shot.

There is no doubt that the biggest toys are generally the most difficult to get. Tang an's first shot failed without suspense.

Tang an is not discouraged. He is no longer a breathless little boy. He is ready to observe more and try his hand.

Nanmao touched the air gun, then took out a piece of paper and said to Tang an, "the bullet outlet of the gun has a slight inclination. According to the inclination angle, the initial velocity and air resistance of the bullet, and considering the impact of the gun vibration on the trajectory, make the final calculation. You should fire the bullet at this angle."

The boss was stunned. When did the little girl write the calculation formula of such a large piece of paper? She read less and couldn't understand it at all, but it sounded very powerful!

Tang an also has a headache. Fortunately, he is a person who can be admitted to Zhonghuan University. Even if he is not a Xueba like sang YUEYE, there are not many problems with such a simple physical calculation. The key is that Nanmao gives the specific data of the initial velocity of the bullet and the inclination angle of the muzzle bullet. As for the impact of the vibration of the gun on the trajectory, these things should be based on the feel.

Tang an understood that there must be some bulges in the wading path of these guns, which changed the initial direction of the bullet and made the most direct aim meaningless.

Was it according to this method that mother could hit 100 goals? It shouldn't be... Tang an doesn't think it's possible to hit 100 goals even according to Nanmao's method.

Sure enough, Tang an's second shot after calculation still failed... The boss's hanging heart finally eased. It seems that the little girl is just pretending and frightening. In fact, this set of bullets is useless. After all, these bullets are actually irregular hollow inside, and each bullet will change its irregular flight path due to air resistance during flight, Where can I calculate it?

Until the fifth shot, Tang an finally hit one, but it was not the huge kitty cat, but a dog. The boss took it off with a smile and gave it to Tang an. After all, there were only a few dollars in the wholesale market of such small toys, and Tang an had spent ten dollars.

"Although single, after all, I don't often exercise my left hand." Tang an smiled mockingly. It's good to play this kind of thing. Don't expect to take advantage of it.

Nanmao looked at Tang an, the boss, and the gun. His cheeks puffed up and walked back and forth behind Tang an.

Tang an shot five more shots, but he still didn't get a good harvest. He just had another puppy.

"I want cats, I want cats! I hate dogs!" Nanmao shouted.

"Then you come!" Tang an was a little depressed. After all, he was not a mother. He could not play the role of mother and meet the wishes of Nanmao children.

Nanmao took the gun, held it in one hand, held the trigger with his fingers, turned his head and looked at the cat in front of him and shouted, "all cats in the world are mine!"

The boss almost laughed. The little girl is really naive. She looks like a teenager. Why is she still so two?

"Pa!"

The balloon exploded, and the huge Kitty belongs to the South cat.

Tang an took Kitty from the boss with an embarrassed smile, but he didn't have any smile on his face. He couldn't help thinking, will Nanmao also hit with a gun next?

As Tang an expected, Nanmao will hit a balloon for each shot next. She first put all the cats in her bag, and then took all the dog toys she hated and other toys she didn't feel.

The toys in Tang an's hands and around him have piled up into a mountain. When he got Kitty, there were already onlookers. When Nanmao took down all the toys, applause finally broke out in the crowd.

"How awesome!"

"Little sharpshooter!"

"Tut Tut, I feel like I have avenged myself!"

"Ha ha, look at the boss's face. If you don't give it, everyone can't spare him!"

In this kind of game, the store owner will cheat more or less and reduce the hit rate. We also understand this. Naturally, we will be unhappy.

"Return the money, the bullets haven't been shot yet." Nanmao expressionless dropped the air gun, and then unloaded the remaining bullets.

"Otherwise... I'll give you more money back. Don't take so many toys..." the boss's face was black. If there weren't so many people around, he would have turned over.

Nanmao sneered, "no one has ever dared to play tricks on me... You said that if we all shot and took away the toys, you can't get the toys back."

Tang an is holding a lot of toys and staring at Nanmao in a daze... Why is there such a similar conversation? Is it just because Nanmao and his mother have the same ability to hit with a gun?

"Humble human children, as long as you call me the king, you can queue up to receive any toy except the cat." Nanmao stood majestically on the toy receiving table and said to the adults and children watching.

Hearing such a good thing, the adults did not care what Nanmao was shouting "humble human children", and quickly encouraged the children to line up to receive the award.

"Just twenty-five, no need to queue up for more than twenty-five!" Tang an is naturally the person who gives out the prizes. Humble human children are not qualified to let the South cat king hand out the prizes.

The other five are cat toys. They are South cat's own. Of course, they can't be given to others.

"King!"

"OK, what toy do you want!"

"I want a tank, king!"

The children who receive toys are all kings one by one. They are called King Nanmao and King Tang an.

This made Nanmao very unhappy and said loudly, "only call me king. He is a general!"

The next child will learn to call Nanmao king and general Tang an!

Tang an blushed and even played with Nanmao. He was called a general by the children. How can he have the same childish feeling as Nanmao?

Nanmao stood majestically and seemed to have ruled the earth. These stupid humans were just like slaves reviewed by her.

After handing out the toys, general Tang an finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then he heard a cry. It turned out that there was a little girl in line, but she was the 26th. She didn't have the toys just when they arrived.

The little girl looked at Tang an with tears. When the adults next to her said forget it, she began to cry.

Tang an was a little softhearted and couldn't help looking at Nanmao.

"What are you crying about? It's the king!" Nanmao stared at the little girl fiercely.

"Your Majesty..." the little girl was shocked and trembled, but she still shouted.

Nanmao turned his head and looked at the distance, disdaining to pay attention to the stupid little human girl who can only cry.

"Here, give you a kitten." Tang an couldn't help laughing and gave a kitten toy to the little girl.

The little girl burst into tears and said happily, "thank you, big brother!"

How sensible! Called big brother, Tang an was much more comfortable, so he touched the little girl's head, "how good!"

"Go!" Nanmao saw this action, suddenly very angry, jumped down from the podium and left angrily.

Tang an had to take the remaining four toys and quickly followed them.