At Zhang Yuanmin's home, Zhao Jun directly interrupted Zhang Yuanmin's eloquence.
Zhao Jun doesn't care how Xiao Zhuge of Yong'an Village failed to fight the bear. He only cares about the chainsaw now.
To be honest, a chain saw doesn’t cost much, but don’t forget, this chain saw was borrowed from the forest farm.
If it were normal, that would be fine.
But today is already the 22nd of the twelfth lunar month, and until the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, everyone at Yongan Forestry Farm will be on annual holiday.
But before that, starting from the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, for three consecutive days, the forest farm will verify the logistics materials.
This chain saw was taken directly from the logistics warehouse by Zhao Youcai from Zhao Jun's brother-in-law Zhou Jianjun.
Tomorrow will be the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month. If this chain saw cannot be found, Zhou Jianjun will be in big trouble when the forest farm logistics inspection is carried out early the morning after tomorrow.
"Where did you throw the chainsaw?" Zhao Jun asked Zhang Yuanmin.
"Brother!" Zhang Yuanmin panicked, "I didn't throw it, it was the blind man who threw it."
When Zhao Jun heard this, he was speechless and asked: "Just put it near the Heixiazicang?"
"Yes, yes." Zhang Yuanmin nodded hurriedly.
"Alas!" Zhao Jun sighed heavily and said to him: "Brother, you... alas!"
Zhao Jun was halfway through talking and didn't know what to say.
At this time, he was really speechless. In fact, Zhang Yuanmin thought that this method was quite safe, otherwise Zhao Youcai would not have lent him the chain saw.
But no one expected that something like this would go wrong.
After all, Zhang Yuanmin cannot be blamed.
"Okay, brother." Zhao Jun waved his hand to Zhang Yuanmin and said, "I'm going back first."
"Brother!" Seeing that Zhao Jun was about to leave, Zhang Yuanmin hurriedly jumped down from the kang, grabbed Zhao Jun's arm and said, "Go back and talk to my uncle. If you don't want me to give you money, you can buy some oil."
Return the saw to him."
"Is this a matter of money?" Zhao Jun shook his head and said: "This was taken out from the forest farm. If I don't return the chain saw tomorrow, my eldest brother-in-law will put it in it."
At this point, Zhao Jun became a little anxious and said: "This year, even if you give me 80,000 dan, you still can't get a chain saw."
After Zhao Jun finished speaking, he shook off Zhang Yuanmin's hand and walked out.
"Brother, brother..." Zhang Yuanmin chased after him with his calves, but his legs sprinted slowly. By the time he chased him out of the house, Zhao Jun had already left his yard.
Zhang Yuanmin turned around helplessly and entered the room. When he sat on the kang, he felt a surge of anger in his heart that made his whole body extremely uncomfortable.
Zhang Yuanmin raised his eyes and saw Yang Yufeng standing against the wall, staring at him.
"What are you looking at?" Zhang Yuanmin instructed Yang Yufeng: "I've been back for a long time, don't you know how to pour me some water?"
"Should I pour you some water?" Yang Yufeng retorted unceremoniously, saying, "Why are you so successful? You still have the nerve to drink water after poking such a big basket?"
"I..." Zhang Yuanmin became angry and pointed at Yang Yufeng: "I poked the basket, so I can't drink water?"
"Yes, I can drink it." Yang Yufeng didn't tolerate him and started to argue directly: "Tiantian says that he is the little Zhuge of Yong'an Village, but I think you look like a piglet. You still drink water? Go ahead and drink the swill!"
"I..." Yang Yufeng's mouth was too sharp, and Zhang Yuanmin was speechless.
But Yang Yufeng became more and more courageous as he fought. Taking advantage of the victory, he pursued: "Look at you, I beat the black blind man twice. Last time I was hanging on the mountain, but this time I have caused such a big trouble."
"I..." Zhang Yuanmin's face turned red and he wanted to interrupt, but Yang Yufeng spoke too quickly, and his sarcastic words came one after another.
"What can you give me back?" Yang Yufeng rolled her eyes at him and said, "If you can't find this chain saw, you've tricked my aunt Zhao, and you can see what Zhao Jun's father will do to you." p>
Zhang Yuanmin, who had been holding back his anger just now and was about to have a big quarrel with Yang Yufeng, heard Yang Yufeng's last words and was so frightened that he sat down on the kang.
……
Zhao Jun hurriedly came out of Zhang Yuanmin's house. First he strode quickly, and then he even started running.
After entering the hospital and then entering the house, Zhao Jun had no time to talk to Wang Meilan, so he ran straight to his room, opened the kang cabinet and took the leggings back.
Wang Meilan was a little surprised to see her son come back in such a hurry. When she came to the room and took a look, her eyes widened.
Zhao Jun is putting leggings on his ankles because he is going up a mountain.
But what time is it now?
It's already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and it will be dark in a while. Who is going up the mountain at this time?
"Son, what are you doing?" Wang Meilan asked hurriedly.
"Go up the mountain." Zhao Jun didn't have time to explain to Wang Meilan, so he only replied with two words.
When Wang Meilan heard this, she immediately quit.
In January in the Northeast, it gets dark at four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and it gets darker even earlier in forest areas.
And at night, the temperature gets even lower, reaching minus 40 degrees in the mountains.
Zhao Jun is going up the mountain now, when will he be back?
Wang Meilan stepped forward directly, grabbed the leggings, and said to Zhao Jun: "Son, you can't do whatever you want!"
Only then did Zhao Jun realize that if he didn't tell his mother clearly, she would not let him go up the mountain.
Zhao Jun hurriedly explained the whole story, but after Wang Meilan heard this, she still refused to let Zhao Jun go up the mountain. She only said to him: "Son, no matter what, you can't go into the mountain. It's too dangerous at night."
"I'll carry the gun and let Baoyu go with me."
"No, no one can go." Wang Meilan snatched the leggings from Zhao Jun's hand, then softened her tone slightly and said, "If you really want to go, get up early and go tomorrow."
"Mom, I'm afraid that someone else will pick up the chain saw again."
When Wang Meilan heard this, she sighed and said, "Son, that won't work either. Don't say anything. When your father comes back in the evening, we will discuss how to deal with it."
Seeing that my mother insisted on doing this, Zhao Jun had no choice but to lie down on the kang and stop talking.
Wang Meilan sighed and went to the outhouse to prepare today's dinner.
In the evening, Wang Meilan simply stewed wild boar and sauerkraut, and the two little girls enjoyed it.
But Wang Meilan and Zhao Jun were not in the mood to swallow it, so they simply filled their stomachs and waited for Zhao Youcai to come back.
The closer to the Chinese New Year, the busier Zhao Youcai, the master chef of the canteen, became. He didn’t get home until after seven o’clock in the evening. When he entered the house, he carried three lunch boxes in one hand and two bottles of Yongan White in the other.
The aluminum lunch box contains delicious dishes that Zhao Youcai packed from the cafeteria. Yongan Bai is a liquor brewed by a local winery. It is named Yongan Bai because of Yongan Town.
Zhao Youcai happily put down the food and wine, but when he put them down, he felt something was wrong.
When I came back, my two little girls called me daddy.
But Wang Meilan, Zhao Jun's mother and son were sitting there, looking at him quietly.
This sight made Zhao Youcai very angry, because when he saw the two of them acting like this, he knew something was wrong at home.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Youcai asked Wang Meilan cautiously.
Wang Meilan did not answer, but turned her attention to Zhao Jun.
Zhao Jun stood up, pulled Zhao Youcai to sit down, and said to him: "Dad, let me tell you something."
When Zhao Jun said this, Zhao Youcai suddenly had an ominous premonition and said anxiously: "Tell me, what's going on?"
Zhao Jun didn't talk nonsense, let alone talk about the process, and said directly: "Kill the black blind man with his crotch wide open, kill the bald man, and throw the chainsaw on the mountain."
"I'm CTM!" Upon hearing this, Zhao Youcai got up from the kang and strode out.