When he came, Zhao Jun was still a little reluctant about the job transfer. When he left, Zhao Jun was happy.
"Huh?" When Zhao Jun went out, Zhou Chunming stopped Zhao Jun and said to him: "Go to your brother-in-law and ask him to lead you to personnel and finance. This month is not available. You can work more next month."
A little bit."
"Uncle, how much can I drive?" Zhao Jun was very curious about this question. In fact, the salary was nothing to him. Zhao Jun paid more than 100 for catching a live roe deer, but it felt different.
"Oops!" Zhou Chunming squinted his eyes and said thoughtfully, "You are a cadre and you have to go out to work in the field. Your salary, subsidies and bad code are all messed up. You can't afford a hundred yuan?"
"So much?" Zhao Jun was overjoyed when he heard this. This salary is almost as good as that of Zhao Youcai. But Zhao Youcai has many years of service, and he has only been working for one year!
Just like that, Zhao Jun left happily.
Zhao Jun went to the logistics team to look for Zhou Jianjun, but Zhou Jianjun was not there. Someone said that Team Leader Zhou had taken someone to inventory, and that person also knew Zhao Jun and knew that he was Team Leader Zhou’s brother-in-law, so he wanted to help Zhao Jun
Go find Zhou Jianjun.
Zhao Jun did not give in. He was not in a hurry about the salary. The first task now was to find the treasure. But Zhao Jun borrowed a pipe shovel, a sharp shovel and a pick from the man.
How could the logistics team be short of equipment? Five minutes later, Zhao Jun rode a motorcycle to the canteen.
At this time, Zhao Youcai was already preparing lunch in the kitchen.
When he heard his young apprentice say that Zhao Jun was coming, Zhao Youcai put down his kitchen knife and came out of the back kitchen. He walked towards Zhao Jun and asked, "What are you doing again?"
"Dad, I'm an official!" Zhao Jun happily shared the news with Zhao Youcai. Zhao Youcai was stunned and asked subconsciously: "What kind of official do you want to be?"
"Deputy team leader." Zhao Jun smiled and said, "Deputy team leader of security."
"Deputy team leader of security?" Zhao Youcai frowned and said, "Didn't you say you don't work the night shift?"
"I don't have to work the night shift, I'm a forest guard." Zhao Jun said, "I just patrol the forest."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao Youcai said angrily: "How can there be forest guards?"
"Yes." Zhao Jun said proudly: "It was specially arranged for me. Dad, how much do you think I earn per month?"
"How much do you earn?" Zhao Youcai was also curious, and after he asked, he heard Zhao Jun say: "I am a cadre, and I still work in the field after I finish my job. All subsidies and other things are included, and I get one hundred yuan."
Zhao Youcai: "..."
Zhao Youcai has been working in the forest farm for more than 20 years, and it is only over 100 years old when it is full of smoke and fire every day.
And Zhao Jun has only been working for a year, and he has only worked for a few days this year, and he is almost overtaking him, Zhao Youcai.
As Zhao Jun's father, Zhao Youcai should be happy, but he really couldn't be happy.
At this moment, Zhao Jun said to Zhao Youcai: "Dad, I'm leaving!"
After saying that, Zhao Jun left in a hurry.
After leaving the forest farm, I went straight to Widow Wang's door frame. Unexpectedly, I met Xing San on the way back to Lengchang.
The old man was captured by Zhao Jun and followed Zhao Jun to the place where the treasure cellar was opened yesterday.
The snow that had been buried yesterday was pushed aside to reveal the soil underneath. The frozen soil was hard, so Zhao Jun and Xing San were rowing and gathering firewood. Today they just dug a shovel to test, so the area covered by the firewood pile was not large.
It burned for an hour, and then Zhao Jun shoveled down. He didn't even need to dig out the soil to see, but he knew that there was backfill soil underneath, because when he shoveled down, the shovel head was obstructed, and when it hit the stones, it made a dull sound.
A dull clashing sound.
Seeing that Zhao Jun stopped moving, Xing San asked: "What's going on, kid?"
Zhao Jun nodded heavily to Xing San and said, "Third uncle, it seems we have to continue burning."
As he spoke, Zhao Jun shook a shovelful of soil and dropped it on the ground.
"Yes!" Looking at the large stones scattered in the black soil on the ground, Xing San looked at the sky, and then urged: "Hurry! Hurry! Let's gather more firewood to burn it!"
"Yes!" Zhao Jun nodded, and the two gathered firewood nearby, and the fire became more and more prosperous.
He continued to work like this until half past eleven. Zhao Jun asked Xing San to sit down by the fire. He took out a pack of Shilin cigarettes and stuffed it into Xing San's hand. Then he took out a bald cake from Cotton Monkey's pocket and gave it to Xing San.
Xing San.
I bought this bald cake when I was buying cigarettes. The pocket of Big Cotton Monkey was so big that as Zhao Youcai said, once the No. 16 gun was dismantled, the barrel of the gun could be hidden in the pocket.
The two of them were sitting there roasting and eating dry food. It was almost twelve o'clock when Ma Yang, who had finished school at noon, arrived home angrily. When he entered the house, he opened the door suddenly, startling Wang Cuihua who was serving food in front of the pot.
"What are you doing..." Before Wang Cuihua could finish her words, she saw her youngest son running to the west room angrily, and then threw himself on the kang, motionless.
"What's going on?" Wang Cuihua, who was putting the dishes on the plate, looked at Ma Ling who was in front of the dish rack. The two put down what they were holding and walked into the west room together.
"What's wrong, little brother?" Ma Ling came in and asked Ma Yang with concern, "Who bullied you?"
As soon as Ma Ling said this, Ma Yang sat up suddenly, which suddenly startled Ma Ling.
"Zhao Jun!" Ma Yang shouted: "Zhao Jun gives the little girl a hairpin!"
This whole morning, Ma Yang kept stealing glances at his little classmate...the hairpin on his head was stuck.
Although there was not a word printed on the red plastic hairpin, Ma Yang knew that the exact same hairpin must be produced by Zhao Jun!
"Ah?" Ma Ling and Wang Cuihua were shocked when they heard this. Ma Ling's big eyes stared at Wang Cuihua with panic in her eyes.
At this time, Ma Ling's heart was in a mess, and Wang Cuihua grabbed Ma Ling's wrist with her right hand and signaled her daughter not to be anxious. Then she pointed her other finger at Ma Yang and shouted: "Tell me, watch Zhao Jun send you
Who issued the card!"
"Hu Lina!" Ma Yang yelled out her name, then lay down on his back, held his head in his hands, and cried loudly.
"Hu Lina?" Ma Ling and Wang Cuihua were both stunned. Wang Cuihua looked at Ma Ling and asked, "Who is Hu Lina?"
"No... you're not from our village, are you?" Ma Ling recalled the name in her mind, but she didn't remember it for a while.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this moment, Ma Yang, who was crying but no one cared about him, stood up suddenly, his face was full of snot and tears.
"Who? Who! My deskmate!" Ma Yang yelled again, and Ma Ling and Wang Cuihua were stunned.
When the two women came to their senses, they struck almost at the same time, and each of them slapped Ma Yang twice.
"Why are you beating me?" Ma Yang stopped shouting, but felt aggrieved.
But at this time, Ma Ling and Wang Cuihua walked to the outhouse together. To say which daughter-in-law or girl Zhao Jun gave the debit card to, Ma Ling would have cried to death. But how old could Ma Yang be? It was Zhao Jun
Wouldn't it be ridiculous to give her a debit card?
The couple went to the east room to eat, and no one paid any attention to Ma Yang. At this time, it was already twelve o'clock, and the forest farm cafeteria opened for dinner.
Zhao Youcai also guarded his window and served meals and vegetables to his relatives and friends.
The person standing in front of the window with a lunch box is Li Dayong. Behind Li Dayong are Wang Qiang and Lin Xiangshun.
Suddenly, Cui Fugui, who had finished serving dishes at window number two, approached Li Dayong.
But he had already finished his meal, and he didn't mean to jump in line.
"Brother Zhao!" Cui Fugui's voice gave people a chirping feeling, very noisy.
So his nickname is Cui Daxiao.
Zhao Youcai raised his eyelids and glanced at Cui Fugui, saying: "What?"
"Brother Zhao, my wife will go back to her parents' house to see my father-in-law in two days." Cui Fugui said to Zhao Youcai, "She only goes back twice a year. Xunsi has nothing to gain. Xunsi will buy ten kilograms of beef from you."
As soon as Cui Fugui said these words, he felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot. Before Cui Fugui could react, he was pushed by Li Dayong on the side.
"What are you doing, Brother Li?" Cui Fugui looked at Li Dayong in surprise. He didn't understand. He just wanted to buy a few kilograms of beef. If you want to sell it, you can sell it. If you don't sell it, you won't sell it. If the transaction doesn't work out, benevolence and righteousness will remain.
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But at this time, Zhao Youcai stretched out a long spoon from the window, pointed at Cui Fugui and asked: "You fucking fool!"
After being scolded and pushed repeatedly, Cui Fugui became angry. He glared at Zhao Youcai and said, "Zhao Youcai, what are you pretending to be? Have you eaten too much beef?"
Hearing Cui Fugui's words, Zhao Youcaiqi trembled all over and his lips trembled.
"Fuck you!" Li Dayong kicked Cui Fugui in the stomach. Cui Fugui retreated violently. Fortunately, there was someone queuing up behind him. Cui Fugui bumped into someone, but he managed to stabilize his body.
"Beat him!" At this time, Zhao Youcai, who was in the back kitchen, waved his spoon and shouted: "Beat him to death! If you beat him badly, it's mine!"
As soon as Zhao Youcai said these words, Li Dayong and Lin Xiangshun rushed towards Cui Fugui, but were held back by people nearby.
"Zhao Youcai!" Cui Fugui pointed at Zhao Youcai and shouted: "You are pretending to be a chicken? Don't you have a good son? You are wearing a gold plate and beating the stone forest. How can you do it without your son?"
Some people just don't take matters into their own hands. The more people start a fight, the more energetic they get and the louder they scream!
But at this time, a long leg kicked out, and Cui Fugui said "Oh, fuck," and squatted down holding his stomach. Then, Li Baoyu knocked away the cheerleader in front of Cui Fugui, went over and gave him a bastard punch.
Hit Cui Fugui on the body.
Li Baoyu had not participated in the war before. He was young and had to call him Uncle when he saw Cui Fugui. He should not get involved in the war.
But seeing that this guy was so annoying, Li Baoyu couldn't hold it back in the end.
After being beaten hard by Li Baoyu, Cui Fugui finally calmed down. Under the pull of the people around him, Cui Fugui didn't even eat and walked out of the cafeteria.
The fun was over, those who should queue up queued up, and those who should eat continued to eat. At this time, Zhao Youcai stopped cooking and gave the big spoon to his young apprentice.
Then, Zhao Youcai sat in the back kitchen, smoking "bah, bah".
But at this time, Cui Fugui's high-pitched voice kept lingering in his ears, which made Zhao Youcai's eyes become more determined.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Jun dug out another small box from the treasure cellar. When the box was opened, it was filled with silver coins, which made Zhao Jun feel a little depressed.
Digging holes in the ice and snow is too strenuous!
But everything has been done in one go, and it has progressed to this point, so we have to keep digging.
But Zhao Jun and Xing San dug again, and it was all black soil.
"Stop digging, kid." Seeing this, Xing San said to Zhao Jun: "That's all."
Zhao Jun didn't say anything, and he and Xing San used shovels to gather snow and cover the treasure cellar. Then they took the box and went on the motorcycle with Xing San, who was carrying the shovel.
After the things were dug out, Xing San was about to return to Lengchang. Zhao Jun sent him back before returning home alone.
On the way home, Zhao Jun went through his treasure hunting journey several times in his mind.
In the end, Zhao Jun still believed that Widow Wang's treasure was more than this, otherwise the old Pang family in his previous life would not be so prosperous.
It was almost half past four when we returned to the village. Zhao Jun went to his new house, put a box of silver coins on the kang, then turned around and walked out.
Riding a motorcycle, Zhao Jun came to the Tunbu and asked Zhao Guofeng to help him make a call to Qiaotou Village in Lingnan.
Qiaotou Village is not a forest area, and there is no internal line of the forestry department, so it is difficult to connect the phone.
Nearly forty minutes passed between the call and Song Lan coming to answer the phone. But Zhao Jun was not in a hurry. When Song Lan came, Zhao Jun asked Song Lan: "Sister-in-law, how is my brother?"
"It's not very good." Even though they were on the phone, Song Languang felt warm to Zhao Jun's voice and couldn't help but choked up: "Your brother is just disobedient. I didn't let him go, and he scolded me."
Huang Gui's nickname is Huang Lao Pi, because of his temper.
Zhao Jun sighed, said some words of comfort to Song Lan, and then said: "Sister-in-law, please do me a favor and help me find Mr. Shao."
"Ah?" Song Lan was stunned at first, and then asked Zhao Jun: "You are looking for the old man, but you are also looking for the old man."
"Just ask the old man." Zhao Jun thought about it on the way back. In terms of understanding of Fangshan, who can compare with the Shao Jia Gang? Isn't his Pang Jia Gang a student of the Shao Jia Gang?
Another thing is that Shao Yunfeng was the subordinate of Widow Wang at the beginning, and Widow Wang could even go back and forth, presumably because of Shao Yunfeng's guidance.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But Shao Yunfeng is old, and Zhao Jun does not want to torment him. Furthermore, the treasure cellar was left by Widow Wang, and he is afraid that Shao Yunfeng has other ideas.
"Okay, I'll find it for you, brother!" Song Lan carefully put down the phone, and then shouted into the phone: "Wait!"
After saying that, Song Lan ran away.
After waiting for about twenty minutes, Shao Tianpeng's voice rang from the other end of the phone: "Ah, Zhao Jun!"
"Master Shao." Zhao Jun greeted the other side with a smile and said, "Are you doing well?"
"I'm fine, and my family is fine too. Don't worry about it." Shao Tianpeng asked, "What's wrong, Zhao Jun? If anything happens, just say it."
The old man was not confused at all. He knew that Zhao Jun had spent so much effort to find him, so it must be something.
Sure enough, as soon as Shao Tianpeng finished speaking, Zhao Jun asked him: "Master Shao, why did we turn our heads when we were in the mountains?"
"Tilt your head?" When Zhao Jun asked, Shao Tianpeng said: "That's a sign of bad luck."
"Yes! Yes!" Zhao Jun nodded quickly and asked: "Master Shao, for example, I saw a counter-sign, and then I reversed it and took out the mallet on the back of the counter-sign, then..."
At this point, Zhao Jun stopped. He wanted to use a mallet instead of the treasure cellar, but suddenly he thought that the mallet and the treasure were not the same thing. The mallet was born with a long head, and the older ginseng handler would judge the location of the ginseng based on a variety of factors.
. But the treasure is different. It was buried by people.
Seeing that Zhao Jun couldn't continue, Shao Tianpeng felt that something was going on here, but his character was not as strong as his father Shao Yunfeng. Shao Tianpeng smiled faintly and asked: "Do you think there is water near the ginseng?"
"Yes! Yes!" Zhao Jun's eyes lit up after hearing what Shao Tianpeng said. He felt that this old man could give him an answer.