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Chapter 1035. Zhao Youcai is about to arrive on the battlefield

Beat the dog to see its owner.

Seeing an old dog barking in front of them, Du Chunjiang and Du Chunlin were not angry. Du Chunjiang even reached out to the green tiger, trying to have a friendly interaction with it.

"Tiger!" Zhao Jun shouted loudly when he saw this. He was afraid that the green tiger would be bitten by Du Chunlin.

Hearing Zhao Jun's call, Qinghuo turned around and ran to Zhao Jun's side.

"This dog!" Du Chunjiang didn't feel embarrassed. He found a topic by himself and said with a smile: "It's pretty awesome."

Zhao Jun smiled when he heard this, while Hu Dahai next to him was secretly afraid that he might have offended someone if he didn't tell the whole story.

Just when the old man was thinking wildly, he saw Zhao Jun looking at him. The moment the two people's eyes met, Hu Dahai clearly saw Zhao Jun wink at him.

When he was in Futai Village, Zhao Jun heard someone say that the green tiger could recognize good people. Zhao Jun thought it was a joke at the time, but seeing the green tiger's attitude toward Zhao Youcai, Li Ruhai, and Du Chunjiang, Zhao Jun thought it might be true.

Of.

"Well..." Zhao Jun felt guilty when he saw it. Hu Dahai started talking and said to Zhao Jun: "Technician Zhao, you go first to the cold field to warm up for a while. The three of us will go back now. About (yāo) Mo (mu)

) After an hour, you can go back up the mountain."

Both sides concluded that the two leopards were connected. In order to prevent them from supporting each other and one of them got away, they tried their best to go up the mountain at the same time.

It would take some time for Liu Hong and the others to drive the sledge back to 78 Lengchang, so Hu Dahai and Zhao Jun agreed that in an hour, the two groups would go up the mountain at the same time.

"Okay, Uncle Hu!" Zhao Jun responded immediately: "It's up to you, that's what we'll decide."

After the discussion was completed, Yang Hong and Zhao Jun and others said goodbye and left. Zhao Jun, Li Baoyu and Jie Chen entered Lengchang with Du Chunjiang's consent.

At the same time, in the cafeteria of Yongan Forest Farm, all the kitchen staff were busy preparing today's lunch.

Only Zhao Youcai was pacing back and forth in the lobby alone, looking very worried.

"Master!" At this time, Han Daming came out of the kitchen and asked Zhao Youcai: "Isn't it early to soak the vermicelli now?"

Vermicelli is a very popular food in the Northeast. The famous Northeastern Youdao dish is as famous as chicken stewed with mushrooms and goose stewed in an iron pot. Pork stewed vermicelli.

Especially these days, when winter comes in the Northeast, there are not many vegetables, and vermicelli is even more popular.

Whether the vermicelli is fried or stewed, it must be soaked before being put into the pot.

This kind of soaking can be divided into cold water soaking and hot water soaking. Cold water soaking requires a long soaking time; hot water soaking requires a short soaking time, but the water temperature and soaking time must be controlled well, otherwise the soaking time will not taste good.

Already.

Today at noon, the dish cooked by a cafeteria is pickled cabbage noodles. To put it bluntly, it is fried pickled cabbage vermicelli.

Vermicelli is eaten in soup. When frying vermicelli in a large pot, the heat is very particular, so the soaking of vermicelli must be just right.

"Wait for another ten or eight points." Zhao Youcai glanced at the watch on his wrist, and after giving Han Da Ming an answer, he called him back.

"My name." Zhao Youcai took out cigarettes from his pocket, took one and handed it to Han Daming, and then asked: "Do you think I can trust you in my evaluation of model workers?"

Zhao Youcai, who had been resting at home for two days, arrived at work today and smelled the familiar oil fume in the kitchen. He suddenly realized that he was going to get nothing.

If the model worker is not rated well and the local leopard cannot be beaten, wouldn't it mean a big loss?

"Master, this is what I'm asking." Han Daming seemed to be more confident than Zhao Youcai. He raised his neck with a smile and said, "Who are you? You are my master!"

"These words make you nag!" Zhao Youcai twitched the corner of his mouth and thought to himself: "What is the use of your master? You are a cook, and your father is here for nothing."

Seeing Zhao Youcai looking at him with a strange look, Han Daming chuckled. After approaching Zhao Youcai, he first looked around and saw that no one else was there, then whispered in Zhao Youcai's ear: "Master, you have to feel insecure.

, you can ask Jianjun."

"Ouch!" Han Daming reminded the dreamer with one sentence. Zhao Youcai stood up from the bench and said to Han Daming: "You can stay busy and I'll be back soon."

After saying that, Zhao Youcai took the cotton-padded jacket lying aside, put it on and walked out.

Zhao Youcai quickly came to the logistics team. Seeing that the deputy team leader's father-in-law was here, the staff of the logistics team hurriedly went to notify Zhou Jianjun.

Hearing that Zhao Youcai was coming, Zhou Jianjun hurriedly welcomed him into his office.

As soon as the two men entered the house, Zhao Youcai closed the door directly, and then grabbed Zhou Jianjun who was about to pour him water.

"What's wrong, Dad?" Zhou Jianjun asked, "Is something wrong?"

Zhao Youcai dragged Zhou Jianjun to sit down and said to his son-in-law face to face: "You know how we evaluate model workers, right?"

"Ah!" Zhou Jianjun nodded subconsciously, thinking that it had spread that Zhao Jun was named a model for production and security by the Forestry Bureau.

"Here in the cafeteria, please report it to me." When Zhao Youcai said this, he gently touched his chest with his hand, and then asked: "Do you think Dad is okay?"

Zhou Jianjun: "..."

Seeing that Zhou Jianjun didn't speak and looked at him strangely, Zhao Youcai was slightly startled and then said, "What's the matter? Dad is not qualified?"

Zhou Jianjun was speechless. When the director wanted to judge his brother-in-law as a model in the field, Zhao Jun refused on the spot. But now, his father-in-law is rushing forward as if his head is sharpened.

But Zhou Jianjun was a filial son-in-law. Faced with Zhao Youcai's questioning, Zhou Jianjun spent a short time organizing his words before saying to Zhao Youcai: "Dad, what's going on? That big guy kicked Li Daguai before.

Didn't Xiaojun knock the claws to death?"

Upon hearing Zhou Jianjun talk about the Siberian tiger, Zhao Youcai closed and rolled his eyes and wiped his hands, feeling very dissatisfied.

Zhou Jianjun pretended not to see it and said to himself: "It's over. Director Chu said that the bureau will evaluate Xiaojun as a model for production and security."

When Zhou Jianjun said this, he emphasized the pronunciation of the word "guard". Zhao Youcai heard the clue and asked: "He was given this by the bureau. He is not the same as the model worker in our factory, right?"

"Yes... that's the case." Zhou Jianjun said with some embarrassment: "But Dad, if you tell me, the bureau will give Xiaojun a review, then I won't be able to give you this again."

As soon as Zhou Jianjun said this, Zhao Youcai's small eyes suddenly widened.

Zhou Jianjun looked at his father-in-law helplessly. There was nothing he could do about it. In fact, as long as Chu Anmin didn't interfere, it was Zhou Chunming's decision who would give it to the pacesetter in the field. If he didn't give it to Su Jinbao, it would be no problem to give it to Zhao Youcai.

But the bureau gave Zhao Jun a pacesetter. Even if it had nothing to do with the field, the spot in the field could no longer be given to Zhao Youcai.

Otherwise, the two pacesetters, the Zhao family and the two of them, even if they are well-deserved, they will not be able to stop Yong'an Forest District Youyou's mouth. What's more, Zhao Youcai is not very qualified.

Zhao Youcai naturally understands this truth, but what he cannot accept is that as a result, he will be left with nothing, he will not be rated as a model worker, his salary will not be increased, he will not be able to get bonuses, and he will not be able to fight the local leopards over there.

"Dad!" Zhou Jianjun saw Zhao Youcai's eyes wide open and looked lost, so he quickly said: "That's it for this year. Let's see next year when it's over."

As soon as Zhou Jianjun finished speaking, Zhao Youcai stood up suddenly and strode outside.

When Zhou Jianjun saw this, he thought Zhao Youcai was angry and quickly chased him outside.

"Dad! Dad!" Zhou Jianjun caught up with Zhao Youcai outside and said, "Don't be angry, there is really no way to do this this year!"

"I'm not angry!" Zhao Youcai waved his hand at Zhou Jianjun and said, "I have other things to do, please stop disturbing me!"

After saying that, Zhao Youcai quickly ran to the equipment team.

When Zhao Youcai arrived at the equipment team, Zhou Chengguo was cleaning his gun. Seeing him coming, Zhou Chengguo quickly put down his work, stood up and said, "Uncle Zhao, why are you so idle today?"

"Cheng Guo!" Zhao Youcai raised his hand and said, "Bring me a gun."

"Get a gun?" Zhou Chengguo was startled, then asked: "You want to go up the mountain?"

"Yeah!" Zhao Youcai said, "Would you like to go fight local leopards?"

Zhao Youcai also knew that Zhou Chengguo could not go, so he asked.

"I won't go." Zhou Chengguo gestured to the side and said, "I can't go with my body."

"Then get me a gun." Zhao Youcai said, "Get me another twenty or thirty bullets."

As he said that, Zhao Youcai glanced at the gun bag standing in the corner. Zhao Youcai had also seen the world, and he knew that the gun bag contained a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle.

Zhao Youcai suddenly thought that if he openly carried a gun and walked out, it would be bad for others to see him. If he had such a gun bag, how could he cover it up?

Thinking of this, Zhao Youcai went over to pick up the gun bag and opened it across the table.

"Uncle Zhao!" Seeing his actions, Zhou Chengguo, who was taking out the keys from his pocket to open the cabinet, stopped and said to Zhao Youcai, "This is my gun."

"Huh?" Zhao Youcai looked at Zhou Chengguo, swept his hand around and said, "Aren't these all your guns?"

"No." Zhou Chengguo patiently explained to him, "This is my gun tree."

"That gun in your house?" When Zhao Youcai heard this, he immediately remembered that Zhou Chengguo told Zhao Jun that he wanted to sell the gun when he was having dinner at Zhou's house last Sunday, and asked, "Are you going to sell this gun?"

"Ah!" Zhou Chengguo said, "Zhang Laoliu from the production workshop said he wanted to take a look, so I brought it to him."

"How much does it cost?" Zhao Youcai took the gun in his hand and asked Zhou Chengguo while stroking it.

"Eight hundred yuan." Zhou Chengguo replied.

"Eight hundred?" Zhao Youcai glared and asked, "Why is it so cheap?"

"Um..." Zhou Chengguo clicked his eyes and said vaguely: "I have something going on at home, and I am anxious for money."

"Ah..." Zhao Youcai suddenly had an idea in his mind and said to Zhou Chengguo: "Well, sell me this gun."

"Selling you?" Zhou Chengguo was stunned and said in surprise: "Uncle Zhao, don't you have a gun at home?"

"The guns I have are borrowed from your brother outside." Zhao Youcai said: "We have one in the Tunbu area, and when it is finished, we will leave it to the Yongxing brigade to get another one."

After explaining the origin of the guns, Zhao Youcai added: "Let's say, if you borrow it, you have to return it? Besides, those two guns are still owned by the public, so how can we catch up with our own ones?"

There is no man who doesn’t love guns, and those who fight around are even more fond of these things. Zhao Youcai has been careful about it for half his life. When he saw Zhou Chengguo’s gun, he had a special eye for it and fell in love with it at a glance.

"Okay!" Zhou Chengguo said, "Uncle Zhao, please take the gun away. Why are we talking about money?"

Zhou Chengguo's words just now were vague. In fact, he sold the money because he wanted to wait for the batch of household appliances that the bureau would distribute benefits to forestry workers after New Year's Day to arrive, so that he could buy a TV.

But this TV is not for his own home, Zhou Chengguo wants to give it to Zhao Jun.

It stands to reason that Zhou Chengguo has been killing bears for bile for many years, and his family has a strong foundation. However, he was seriously injured last year and almost lost his life. Coupled with the late recovery, the family's money was almost exhausted.

It was Zhao Jun who returned the bear bile to Zhou Chengguo and asked Qi Shengli, the commander of Yongsheng Village who rushed to the hospital at that time, to help dispose of the bear bile. Without the bear bile, Zhou Chengguo would have been in even greater difficulty.

Therefore, Zhou Chengguo and his wife missed Zhao Jun even more and thought about getting him a big gift before Zhao Jun got married.

The equipment team returned to the logistics department. Zhou Chengguo used his position to find out that a color TV cost about 1,200 yuan. His salary for this year was more than what he needed to live on, and there was not enough left over. It happened that he didn't have enough money.

I was planning to go up the mountain, so I thought about buying this gun.

But if Zhao Youcai insisted on asking for the gun, Zhou Chengguo thought of simply giving the gun to Zhao Youcai as a gift. After all, in Zhou Chengguo's eyes, father and son are a family, and giving Zhao Youcai a gift is equivalent to giving Zhao Jun.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "That's not possible!" Zhao Youcai refused and waved his hand: "You don't want the money, and I don't want the gun either!"

After saying this, Zhao Youcai added: "We do things in the same way, you don't have to look at my son."

Hearing Zhao Youcai's words, Zhou Chengguo couldn't help but secretly cursed, "If I hadn't looked at your son, how could I have given you the gun? Even if I sold it, I wouldn't even sell it to you!"

Thinking this way, it's not that Zhou Chengguo has a problem with Zhao Youcai, but because he promised to someone else first. Even if that person has not been decided, if there is no Zhao Jun, Zhou Chengguo's character will have to let Zhang Laoliu see it first. Wait for Zhang Laoliu

Liu Ming said he didn't want the gun, so he gave it to Zhao Youcai.

"Okay, Uncle Zhao." Zhou Chengguo smiled and said, "If you want to give it, I will take it."

Zhao Youcai insisted on giving money, but Zhou Chengguo didn't refuse. Anyway, he originally wanted to give Zhao Jun a big color TV, and if possible, he would just add some money.

"Um..." Zhou Chengguo said he wanted money, and Zhao Youcai was a little embarrassed. But he was not pretending, but he had been losing money continuously for more than half a year, which severely shrunk Zhao Youcai's small treasury. Now he can no longer afford this gun.

"Chengguo!" Zhao Youcai said, "I'll take this gun first, and then I'll give you the money next Monday at the latest, okay?"

"Okay!" Zhou Chengguo agreed, then opened the drawer of the cabinet, took out two packs of bullets and handed them to Zhao Youcai, saying: "I'll get you fifty rounds of bullets first, and I'll come back to get them if you don't want me."

"Hey!" Zhao Youcai took it with a smile, put the gun into the gun bag, slung the gun bag over his shoulder, said goodbye to Zhou Chengguo and left in a hurry.

Zhao Youcai left the equipment team and prepared to rush to the battlefield, but before he had taken two steps, he met the canteen director Zhang Guoqing.

Zhang Guoqing is not a fool. Besides, they had target shooting training every year. Even with the gun bag, Zhang Guoqing knew that he was carrying a gun.

"Zhao Youcai!" Zhang Guoqing pointed at Zhao Youcai and shouted, "What are you going to do? I just applied to you as a model worker yesterday, and you don't work well!"

Zhao Youcai rolled his eyes at Zhang Guoqing and muttered: "How about a model worker? I think you look like a model worker!"


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