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Chapter 992. The black blind man makes a big fuss in Lengchang (Part 1)(1/2)

The small 43 forest class contracted by Xie Zhong is behind the original 43 forest class and not far from the 42 Lingchang. Li Baoyu took the firewood road and walked through the mountain in less than 20 minutes.

On the way, Li Baoyu saw Xing San returning with a gun.

After the tiger was eliminated, Xing San went back and forth between Lengchang and the shack on Dapiwo every morning these days.

Xing San was coming back from the mountains today when he suddenly heard the sound of a car horn behind him. After Xing San turned around and took a look, the old man who had never been afraid of the sky or the earth suddenly became a little panicked.

The two little bear gallbladders are still hanging in his shack. If Li Baoyu goes there, won't the secret be revealed?

"Third uncle!" Seeing that the old man was standing there, Li Baoyu opened the car window and shouted: "Get in the car!"

"Ah..." Xing San pulled away the co-pilot, grinned at Li Baoyu before getting in the car, and asked, "Is the young man Ganha here?"

"It's nothing." Li Baoyu responded with a smile: "I'll leave it here and look at you as soon as I walk by, and I'll take it back to you."

Although they are all Jiefang cars, the heater in Li Baoyu's car was not broken and the cabin was very warm.

But when Xing San heard this, he slammed the car door and waved his hand: "It's just these two walks, I don't need you to escort me, I'll go back by myself, you hurry up and leave!"

After saying that, the old man turned around and ran away.

"Hey!" Li Baoyu hurriedly stopped Xing San and said, "Third uncle, I'm also going to Lengchang. Come up quickly."

"Ah..." Xing San squeaked and got into the car. Li Baoyu didn't notice Xing San's reluctance, so he took out a cigarette and lit it for Xing San.

As soon as Xing San took a puff of cigarette, he heard Li Baoyu ask: "Third uncle, how is my brother Zhang doing lately?"

"Cough! Cough..." Xing San trembled when Li Baoyu suddenly asked him. The puff of cigarette he inhaled was not exhaled in time, and he was choked all of a sudden.

It's hard for this old man. In the past twenty years, he has always been very open-minded. He lives alone in the mountains. When he rarely meets people to talk to, he always says whatever he wants.

At this moment, I feel a little guilty and unavoidably uneasy.

Li Baoyu finally felt something was wrong with Xing San, and immediately asked with concern: "Third uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Xing San raised one hand, waved it twice, coughed, and said: "It's okay, it's okay."

"Why are you still coughing?" Li Baoyu helped the old man smooth his back, then pinched the sleeve of Xing San's cotton-padded jacket and said, "Is your cotton-padded jacket thin?"

"No... no..." Before Xing San could finish, he was interrupted by Li Baoyu: "Third uncle, you have to deal with it for two more days, and my aunt and the others will make you the cotton-padded jacket and cotton-padded pants."

"Ah?" Xing San was startled when he heard this, and said in surprise: "So fast?"

"Ah." Li Baoyu smiled when he heard this and said, "My brother said, let them all do it for you first."

As soon as Li Baoyu said these words, Xing San felt moved, but more than anything, he felt guilty.

At this time, Li Baoyu continued: "It will only take these two days. I will send it to you when it is finished."

Xing San, who was holding a cigarette, glanced at Li Baoyu, and just as he was about to speak, the car had stopped four or five hundred meters away from Lengchang.

"Huh?" Xing San was slightly stunned, and Li Baoyu told him about the tiger claws on the car.

The tiger's death threat was still there, and Li Baoyu was afraid that the tiger's claws would disturb the cattle and horses in Lengchang.

The two of them got out of the car and walked into the farm together. At this time, Xing San was even more panicked, fearing that Li Baoyu would enter his shack and look at the two little bear gall bladders.

Xing San, who was in a hurry, happened to see Yang Shuqiu coming out of the cook's shack, and immediately shouted: "Old Yang, have you put your head aside?"

As soon as Xing San finished speaking, Xie Zhong followed him out of the cook's shack. He looked towards Xing San and was about to answer when he saw Li Baoyu.

"Yeah!" Xie Zhong hurriedly walked towards this side and asked as he walked: "Baoyu, are you here?"

With that said, Xie Zhong pointed back to the cook's shack and said, "Let Uncle Yang cook two dishes at noon. Uncle Xing and I will have a drink."

"Ah, that's okay." Li Baoyu responded, then walked to Xie Zhong and said, "Brother Xie, I have something to ask you."

"Huh?" At this time, Xie Zhong saw Xing San wink at him, and then the old man slipped away.

Xie Zhong felt something was wrong, and then he heard Li Baoyu ask: "Brother Xie, how are my brother Zhang doing here?"

"Ouch!" Upon hearing that this was what Li Baoyu asked, Xie Zhong immediately said: "Either way, it has to be our own brother, who is doing me a favor by aiding the people!"

These words were spoken by Xie Zhong from the bottom of his heart. As long as Zhang Yuanmin doesn't poke fun at the blind man, he will definitely be good at his job.

Zhang Yuanmin is a real person and never slacks off in his work. As for the work that does not belong to him, as long as Zhang Yuanmin sees it, Zhang Yuanmin will take the initiative to help Xie Zhong cook.

"Ah..." Li Baoyu asked while walking with Xie Zhong towards the shack at the head, "My brother Zhang hasn't done anything he shouldn't have done recently, right?"

"Huh?" Xie Zhong paused, clicked his eyes twice, and said with a dry laugh: "I'm living in the mountains, what can he do that he shouldn't do."

"Haha..." Li Baoyu smiled after hearing this and asked, "He didn't stab the blind man or anything, right?"

"Black... Black blind man?" Xie Zhong blinked his eyes four or five times quickly before saying: "The venue has been busy these two days, and he has no time!"

Xie Zhong wasn't lying. He was busy with work these two days, and Zhang Yuanmin didn't have time to talk about anything else.

At this time, Zhang Yuanmin was working in the Lin class's trumpet.

"Uh-huh..." Zhang Yuanmin operated the chain saw. The blade of the chain saw tore open the bark and trunk of the tree, and knocked off the branches and branches.

This is called branching!

"Hey! Hey!" Jiang Jinyou stopped Zhang Yuanmin and said, "Stop poking at that thing!"

As he spoke, Jiang Jinyou pointed at the root of the green poplar tree and said, "You remove the knot from this root, and I will pull it back. After that, you can work slowly here by yourself."

The two of them are a working team, and the amount of lumber they bring to the factory every month counts as their performance.

According to Jiang Jinyou's wishes, he first drove the sledge to transport back the root section without branches, leaving Zhang Yuanmin here to cut branches and make materials.

Then, when Jiang Jinyou returns from transporting the wood, he can make the next trip here. Working in this way saves time, and the more trips you make, the more money you will earn.

"I'm thinking of a quick trip. We'll go back together and wait for lunch," Zhang Yuanmin said.

"What time is it?" Jiang Jinyou didn't have a watch, so he made an estimate and said, "It's only ten o'clock, and you're going to have dinner?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Jinyou shrugged and said: "Hurry up and tell me, I will pick you up next time!"

"Okay!" Zhang Yuanmin rolled his eyes at Jiang Jinyou, and then asked: "How much of the root knot should be left?"

Jiang Jinyou went over and tilted his neck to see that the root of the green poplar tree was about sixty or seventy centimeters long, so he turned to Zhang Yuanmin and said: "Five meters or six meters will do, but any longer will not work. The big tree can no longer be trimmed."

"Okay!" Zhang Yuanmin started the chain saw, and the chain drove the blade to whine, and the saw started about six meters up from the root of the tree.

The chain saw was working, tearing open the trees and sending up sawdust.

This chain saw cuts a poplar tree in two, and there is a giant eye-shaped tree hole at the root one meter away from the blade.

The place where Zhang Yuanmin lowered the chain saw was solid, but the hole in the tree became hollow further down to the root.

At this time, a big black bear was sleeping in the tree hole on the root section.

Zhang Yuanmin called himself Shaoxiong Shaobao, and spent his whole day thinking about poking fun at the black blind man. On the first day of the construction of Lengchang, he told the tenants and chainsaw operators in Lengchang that everyone should pay attention to the trees in their felling area.

Holes. If you see hoarfrost hanging out of tree holes, come back and tell yourself immediately.

Zhang Yuanmin asked others to do this, and he would naturally do the same himself. On the first day of working on the mountain, Zhang Yuanmin observed all the trees in the small cell.

At that time, I didn't see any frost in any tree holes, so Zhang Yuanmin was quite disappointed.

What he didn't know was that during the few days when tigers broke out in this mountainous area, a black bear came here on a camel and was frightened by the smell of the Siberian tiger and hid in a tree hole.

The black bear was in a hurry and didn't even fight when it fell down. Moreover, it came up on the sledge path. The sledge path had been flattened and compacted by cattle and horses every day. Therefore, the black bear did not leave much trace on the snow.

A footprint.

From the time he moved in, the bear had only lived in this tree hole for five days, and he hadn't even slept yet.

This morning, Zhang Yuanmin and Jiang Jinyou came up and started working. When the awakened black bear climbed out, the tree was knocked down.

The tree fell on the hillside, smashed and rolled, not only directly breaking the tree hole, but also causing the bear's head to hit the inside of the trunk hard.

The collision knocked the black bear unconscious.

The brain was severely damaged, and Black Bear remained in a coma. After Zhang Yuanmin and Jiang Jinyou made the wood, they directly tied the root section of wood behind Lao Niu's back.

Jiang Jinyou, an old cow, had pulled dead black bears many times. In addition, the tree trunk blocked most of the black bear's body odor. The old cow didn't think too much. He pulled the harness and walked to Lengchang, leaving Zhang Yuanmin alone on the mountain.

Building materials.

It stands to reason that every day when lumber comes in from the leng yard, the rulers have to check it, and then the workers who return to leng place transport the lumber to the leng pile.

However, this corrugated yard is under the control of Zhao Jun, and he has not been here for the past two days. Wood that has not been inspected cannot be thrown onto the corrugated pile, and the sleeves are pulled to the end and unloaded immediately.

This resulted in the logs being laid out in rows of four or five from the corrugated yard.

Jiang Jinyou drove the cattle into Lengchang. When he reached the cook's shack, he could no longer walk and had to undo the harness here.

After untying the cover, Jiang Jinyou used the tip of a pencil to leave his own mark on the wood incision, and then drove the sledge up the mountain.

When Jiang Jinyou arrived at the trumpet, he and Zhang Yuanmin tied the second section of wood to the sleeve, and then they returned together.

When we returned to Lengchang, it was almost twelve o'clock. When Zhang Yuanmin and Jiang Jinyou were untying their condoms, they heard Xing San calling him: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang!"

"Ouch! Uncle!" Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuanmin quickly threw the work to Jiang Jinyou, ran to Xing San himself, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and asked: "Do you always have trouble with me?"

Xing San stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Yuanmin's cigarette hand, glanced left and right, and then whispered in his ear: "The big guy is here!"

"Big...baoyu?" Zhang Yuanmin was delighted when he realized the reaction and said with a smile: "Where can I put it?"

"Listen to me first!"

Well, he asked Jie Zhong if you stabbed the blind man."
To be continued...
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