"Sister, come in and sit for a while before you leave!" Wang Meilan couldn't understand why Wang Cuihua left just after chatting so well.

"Don't sit down, go home!" Wang Cuihua shouted without looking back, then hit Ma Yang on the back with a pestle.

Seeing this, Ma Ling turned around and pointed at Zhao Jun with a smile. Zhao Jun laughed and laughed. Seeing Wang Cuihua, she kicked Ma Yang who was walking in front again, causing Ma Yang to jump forward.

"You kid!" At this time, there was no one else around. Wang Qiang patted Zhao Jun and said with a smile: "Just be a Gudong!"

Zhao Jun laughed when he heard this, but the old lady stopped. She stretched out her hand to pull Zhao Jun to her side, then pointed to the direction where the Ma family left, and said to Wang Qiang: "There's nothing wrong with the novel, that child is just so young."

If you are old and don’t go to school well (xiáo), is that okay?”

Zhao Jun organized this "bad battle" today, which can be said to be an announcement to the whole village that the old lady will be under his control from now on. Anyone who wants to come to bully others must go through Zhao Jun first.

In this way, the old lady suddenly had a backbone, and she suddenly felt that her back was stiff. Therefore, from now on, whoever wants to criticize Zhao Jun in front of her, the old lady cannot let it go.

Everyone also knew that the old lady was a calf protector, but they all laughed when they heard her words.

"Let's go, let's go into the house!" Wang Meilan called everyone into the house, opened the big pot on the stove and showed it: "Let's eat this tonight!"

"Oh!" Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Others were embarrassed to ask, so Wang Qiang asked: "Sister, how do you eat this thing?"

What was soaked in the big pot was tripe. These people in the village didn't even eat beef, let alone tripe.

"Here!" Wang Meilan said: "It's so mushy, make a pot with the leftover beef ribs from yesterday."

Wang Meilan gestured while saying: "We adults can eat spicy food. Let's break the dried chili peppers and add some mountain pepper. It will be great for us to eat it hot today!"

Wang Meilan said this, and everyone thought it was good. Wang Meilan then asked Jin Xiaomei, Zhao Ling, Yang Yufeng and Xu Chunyan to start making noodles. At noon, they simply cut some hand-rolled noodles, made soup with yesterday's leftover beef soup, and ate a bowl of hot beef noodles.

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At the same time, people from all teams and groups came to turn on the water in the water boiling room of Yongan Forest Farm.

Some of them even brought four thermos bottles for their colleagues.

"Brother-in-law!" Dong Zhiming heard Zhang Laifa calling him as soon as he came in with his colleagues.

"Hey." Dong Zhiming responded and asked, "How does Laibao look like him?"

"Just like that!" Zhang Laifa didn't want to mention his brother's blind date, so he just said: "Brother-in-law, something happened in our village yesterday."

"Huh?" Dong Zhiming was stunned when he heard this, and asked in surprise: "What's going on? What happened?"

"Zhao Jun's father!" Zhang Laifa glanced around and found that there was no direct descendant of the Zhao family, so he said to Dong Zhiming and his colleagues: "It's just Zhao Youcai. He went up the mountain yesterday to fight a siege."

"That's right!" Dong Zhiming's colleague, whose surname was Guo, was Guo Youliang. He interjected from the side: "Yesterday, Li Ruhai didn't say that his uncle was going to do something big."

"Oh!" Zhang Laifa clapped his hands and said with a smile, "That's a big deal!"

As soon as he heard what Zhang Laifa said, Dong Zhiming knew something was going on here and asked, "What's going on? How many wild boars did you do?"

"What's a pig?" Zhang Laifa raised his right index finger, shook it in front of his ear, and said, "He's an old cow!"

"Ah?" Just when Dong Zhiming and Guo Youliang were surprised, Zhang Laifa said again: "Those dogs in his family have done it to others with their big tongues!"

"What?" At this time, someone came out to fetch water and carry a pot. After listening for a while, they asked: "Who is it? Who did it for the old cow?"

"Zhao Youcai!" Zhang Laifa said with a smile, "I will pay him more than a thousand yuan!"

"Really? False?" Another person still didn't believe it. One thousand yuan was more than their annual salary.

"Really!" Zhang Laifa nodded heavily and said, "Even if the news has spread in our villages, those people call him the Cow Slaughterer Pao!"

"Hahaha……"

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Zhao Youcai was still smart. Today at noon, he did not go to the front to prepare food. Instead, he arranged for his young apprentice to take his place. He hid in the back kitchen and watched the development of the situation.

After waiting and watching, Zhao Youcai realized that the situation was out of control.

"Hey? Master Zhao, are you here?"

"Did he kill that old cow yesterday and sell it to the canteen?"

"Oh! He's going to be sold to the canteen. We can still borrow some money to eat."

Zhao Youcai was determined to get rid of the cold, so he called his young apprentice and said: "Go and fetch Li Ruhai for me!"

"Hey!" the young apprentice agreed, and walked around the cafeteria for a long time before calling Li Ruhai, who was sucking vermicelli, into the kitchen.

"What's the matter, uncle?" Li Ruhai asked, and Zhao Youcai asked him back, "What did you do this morning? You didn't even do the things I asked you to do for me.

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"I saw them rehearsing." Li Ruhai said with a smile: "Don't worry, uncle, they can pass it on if they like. As soon as I go on stage tomorrow afternoon, no one in the entire forest will mention you."

"You can do it!" Zhao Youcai said angrily: "Next time your father beats you, I won't hold you back."

"No way, uncle!" Li Ruhai chuckled, raised his hand and pointed outward, saying, "I'm going to eat, I'm rehearsing in the afternoon."

"Go, go." Zhao Youcai rolled his eyes at Li Ruhai, took out the Shilin cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a deep breath.

Li Ruhai came out of the kitchen and happened to meet Li Baoyu who was cooking in front of the window. Li Ruhai stopped and stood beside Li Baoyu.

"Let's go, uncle!" Li Baoyu smiled and said hello to Han Dachun who was serving him food. When he turned around with the food in hand, he saw Li Ruhai standing by and looking straight at him.

"Oh my!" Li Baoyu was startled and exclaimed: "What are you doing here?"

"Brother!" Li Ruhai smiled and said, "I asked them, like adults, it costs fifteen to make a set of clothes. Just give me ten yuan."

"Ten..." Li Baoyu frowned, then relaxed in an instant, and said with a smile: "That's not a big deal, you can wait until Sunday, I will take you there!"

After saying that, Li Baoyu hurriedly left with the food.

"Haha." Looking at Li Baoyu's leaving figure, Li Ruhai smiled faintly and muttered: "My dear brother, don't blame me this time."

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the forest farm's closing bell rang on time.

Li Ruhai appeared in front of the mail room wearing a small cotton monkey. He opened the door and stepped in.

"Ouch! Ruhai is back?" Old Jiang who was adding firewood to the stove said with a smile, "How are you doing?"

"Is there any need to say that?" Li Ruhai smiled confidently, took two steps forward, reached for the thermos bottle on the table, weighed it, and then said to Old Jiang: "Master Jiang, you go home, I will put it aside tonight

here."

"Huh?" Old Jiang was startled when he heard this. Li Ruhai got off work this morning and he came to take over. Logically speaking, it was Li Ruhai who was on duty tonight when he returned home.

"You go back, Mr. Jiang." Li Ruhai repeated it again, and then said: "I have to attend the conference tomorrow, and I have to perform after that. I won't go back today. You can go back to the village with the commuter bus now to save tomorrow morning.

You walked back by yourself."

Yesterday, the forest farm loudspeaker announced that all workers were indeed required to participate. However, no one at the farm checked whether the guards participated or not.

It was just that Li Ruhai had a special mission, but in fact he could go back tonight and come back tomorrow morning. But he volunteered to work the night shift, and Old Jiang happily agreed, then put on his cotton-padded jacket and ran away, as if he was afraid that Li Ruhai would regret it.

After seeing off Old Jiang, Li Ruhai straightened the marmot hat on his head, stepped out of the mail room, and waved goodbye to his co-workers.

"Let's go, Uncle Cui!" Li Ruhai made a fist with his left hand and held it flat in front of his abdomen. He kept raising his right hand to greet the co-workers, with a faint smile on his face.

"Hey!" Suddenly, a rough voice broke the harmonious atmosphere. Li Dayong shouted at Li Ruhai from far away: "Why don't you go home?"

Li Ruhai twitched the corners of his mouth and replied, "I'm not going back. I'll go directly to the conference tomorrow morning."

"Hahaha..." Li Ruhai's words made Lin Xiangshun and the people around him laugh. However, Li Ruhai turned slightly and Ma Dafu, who rushed over, raised his hand and waved: "Go home, Uncle Ma."

"Let's go!" Zhao Youcai called everyone to leave. After leaving the forest farm, Lin Xiangshun asked Li Baoyu in a low voice: "What program will the kid perform tomorrow afternoon? I heard from my second aunt that he wrote Xiao Bajie

legend."

When Lin Xiangshun said the last sentence, he couldn't hold back his joy.

"He wrote nonsense." Li Baoyu's face darkened and he said, "I promised to make him clothes."

"Making clothes?" Lin Xiangshun was startled, frowned and asked, "How much does it cost?"

"No matter how much it costs, I won't do it for him." Li Baoyu said with a smile: "The conference will be over tomorrow, and I'm still afraid of him!"

It turned out that Li Baoyu had made up his mind to default on the debt from the beginning.

"Is it possible?" Lin Xiangshun was a little worried for Li Baoyu, but Li Baoyu raised his head and said: "If you play with me again after the conference, I will unload it for him."

Galaha is the knee joint of pigs and sheep.

"Hahaha..." After Li Baoyu finished speaking, he and Lin Xiangshun laughed together.

Several people took the commuter bus home together. Logically speaking, there was no dinner party today, but Lin Xiangshun learned the lesson. He didn't even go back home and just followed Zhao Youcai here.

Sure enough, when I approached Zhao's house, I saw the lights in front of me were brightly lit, but the Li's house was completely dark.

"Look!" Lin Xiangshun said with a smile: "It's a shame I didn't go home."

Zhao Youcai, Li Dayong, and Li Baoyu all laughed. Li Dayong said strangely: "Oh, why is there no smoke from the big stove outside today?"

As a few people were talking, the dogs in Zhao and Li's courtyard started barking.

When several people arrived at the door of Zhao's courtyard, they saw that the door was pushed open from the inside, and Wang Meilan shouted from the door: "Come on, come in quickly, there is something wrong!"

The four people hurriedly entered the house, and as soon as they entered the outer room, they smelled a special spicy aroma.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Youcai asked, "Don't tell me, you're doing it very badly!"

"Come, come, don't worry about that for now!" Wang Meilan called to Zhao Youcai and others: "Come to this room first."
To be continued...