Chapter 108. The most glorious moment in the lives of Zhao Jun and Zhao Youcai
Hearing Song Changshan's words, the eight people named Han who were following Zhao Jun were all startled, but Zhao Jun was speechless.
Although those words came from Song Changshan's mouth, Zhao Jun knew without asking that they must have been taught by Zhao Youcai.
Still beating the Tiger King?
I think that Guo Wei has killed ninety-nine tigers in his life, but he can only be called a tiger-killing general.
You only played two, and you are the king?
But Zhao Youcai is not the King of Heaven, but also his father. Zhao Jun cannot dismantle his father in front of everyone.
Zhao Youcai usually goes up the mountain. In order to make it easier for him to take action, he never wears gloves to make his hands tight. He always puts his hands in his sleeves, which is the so-called farmer's cover.
But today, Zhao Youcai had his hands in his trouser pockets, with a calm expression on his face and the demeanor of a superior person.
Zhao Youcai glanced at the eight militiamen brought by Zhao Jun and saw that they were carrying hemp rope loops on their shoulders, and said: "You guys have the ropes, tie those big paws and pull them back."
Strangely enough, when the eight militiamen surnamed Han heard Zhao Youcai's order, no one had any objections, and they all took the ropes from their shoulders.
"Separate a few people." Zhao Youcai raised his hand and pointed to the way he came, and said, "Go and tie that one up too, and pull him back."
Zhao Youcai commanded these people just like he commanded his apprentices in the cafeteria.
But everyone present except Zhao Jun was impressed by Zhao Youcai's strength. They did whatever he said.
Although this male Siberian tiger is a sub-adult, he still weighs over 300 kilograms. This is because he was injured recently and lost weight due to starvation.
The tigress weighs nearly three hundred kilograms, which is about the same weight as mother and child.
Han Guoliang separated two people, and the four brothers from the Song family pulled the sub-adult male tiger. Then Han Guoliang led five other militiamen named Han and hurried to the tigress.
In this way, Han Guoliang's six people were in front, Song Qingshan's six people were behind, and Zhao Jun and Zhao Youcai were walking in the middle, with a certain distance from the six people in front and the six people behind.
"Ha!" Zhao Youcai suddenly shouted coldly while walking. After attracting Zhao Jun's attention, Zhao Youcai rolled his eyes at Zhao Jun.
Although his eyes were small, Zhao Jun could clearly see the disdain in his eyes. But Zhao Jun pursed his lips and chose to ignore Zhao Youcai.
Seeing that Zhao Jun ignored him, Zhao Youcai said again: "We will arrive at their fort in a while. You can go to the brigade headquarters and make a call to our place."
"What are you doing?" Zhao Jun asked, and Zhao Youcai said, "Go to the dispatcher and ask for your uncle. Tell your uncle, I'll kill two tigers in one day while I'm here."
When Zhao Jun heard this, he twitched the corner of his mouth and asked, "Is it over?"
"I'll tell you when I'm done." Zhao Youcai continued: "The villagers gave me a nickname."
"Called Tiger King?" Zhao Jun answered. Zhao Youcai glanced sideways at him, but said nothing more.
"Then it's over now?" Zhao Jun asked again, but Zhao Youcai said: "It's not over anymore. Just tell him that. After you finish speaking, he will understand."
Zhao Jun curled his lips and said, "Don't say he understands, I understand everything."
"Huh?" Zhao Youcai glanced at Zhao Jun and asked, "What do you understand?"
"Don't you just want my uncle to tell Ru Hai?" Zhao Jun had already seen Zhao Youcai's little plan and said, "If it's over, let Ru Hai publicize it for you."
"That's not true." Zhao Youcai said firmly, "I just have something good going on and I want to tell your uncle."
"Heh." Zhao Jun said in a strange tone: "Share the joy of success with my uncle?"
"Fuck you!" Zhao Youcai cursed in a low voice, but Zhao Jun said: "Dad, you don't have to admit it. If you ask me to pass on the message, I can pass it on. You know Ruhai's mouth, for sure.
Everyone in the forestry farm who can tell you this knows."
Hearing what Zhao Jun said, Zhao Youcai raised his head slightly. At this time, he had already thought of the praise he would receive from people in his village and work unit after his triumphant return.
But then, Zhao Jun poured cold water on him and said, "But you have to think carefully. What will my mother do if she finds out?"
Zhao Youcai was startled, then heard Zhao Jun continue: "Tell my mother that you and Uncle Tao went to Yongxing to fight. But you came here to hunt tigers. My mother knows this and won't kick you out."
ah?"
As soon as Zhao Jun said this, Zhao Youcai couldn't help but think of the scene that night when Wang Meilan dragged him out of the door.
This time, he was even more evil than that time!
Seeing that Zhao Youcai remained silent, Zhao Jun continued to create trouble for him, saying: "I'm going to drive you out. You call me the King of Tiger Fighters... You can't call me anything. It's time for people to say that if you have money to carry out a siege, the more you fight, the more you will pay."
If you have money to fight a tiger, your life will be really miserable."
"Huh?" Zhao Youcai was stunned, but he quickly realized that this kid was trying to kill him, and he immediately clenched his fists and rushed towards Zhao Jun.
"Huh?" Zhao Jun hurriedly dodged, blocked Zhao Youcai's fist, and whispered: "You still don't recognize your son. Yesterday, the old man asked me who you were. What did you say? You said I was a child of your family. You...
He goes out when he has money and does not recognize his relatives."
Speaking of what happened yesterday, Zhao Jun felt angry. How could Zhao Youcai do things like that? He just put smoke powder into the coffin - he wanted to save face.
"I said your grandma is a grandson!" Zhao Youcai got excited and started talking out loud. Zhao Jun stopped and laughed, hugged Zhao Youcai and said, "Okay, dad, no, I'm so annoyed."
"What the hell are you waiting for!" Zhao Youcai said harsh words, which made Zhao Jun relax his vigilance. Then he sneak punched Zhao Jun on the shoulder, making Zhao Jun say "ouch".
Then, Zhao Youcai pointed at Zhao Jun and said, "You little brat, you just don't like your father."
Having said this, Zhao Youcai raised his right hand, raised his index finger, and gestured to Zhao Jun with his middle finger.
Zhao Jun saw this and blurted out: "I don't have any cigarettes."
"The hell should I smoke your cigarette?" Zhao Youcai waved his hands angrily and said to Zhao Jun: "I'm going to knock two big paws on you in one day! Fuck, one shot and one jumped, and one stabbed one."
"Hmm, um." Zhao Jun responded twice with his nose, and then said: "Your son caught two of them, knocked one to death, and it took three big paws."
Zhao Youcai put down his hand, turned his head and glanced at Nanshan, then turned back to Zhao Jun and said, "I'll kowtow to that one this afternoon."
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While the father and son were bickering, Mr. Xie Sun was washing and dressing up at home.
When the video team left Yong'antun on Sunday, Su Xianglian, Liu Guihai and the others said that the video content would be presented to the station director for review on Monday. If nothing goes wrong, it would be on TV on Friday or Saturday.
And today is Friday.
Mr. Xie Sun used a wooden comb to comb her hair back neatly, then held up the black hairpin with both hands and put it on her head.
At this time, Jie Chen came with a few friends. Jie Chen's friends looked at Jie Sun who was dressed like a landlord's mother-in-law and couldn't help but be stunned.
With the help of these people, a six-meter-long pole was buried behind the house, and the TV antenna was suspended from the top of the pole.
The Bentun electrician helped introduce the wire into the house. By this time, many people had gathered at Xie Sun's house.
The Xie family was the first in the whole village to buy a TV, and everyone came to see what was new.
Mrs. Xie Sun was very happy. She gestured with her hands and said to everyone: "After dinner in the evening, everyone will come to my house!"
At present, Mrs. Xie Sun has not said anything about the two of them appearing on TV. She only wants to give them a shock when the villagers come.
"You must come, Aunt Xie." A woman smiled and said, "We have to watch TV."
After saying that, she patted Liu Lanying and asked: "Yingzi, your family hasn't washed the rice and made sticky bean buns yet, right? Why don't you wash the rice in the next two days while we watch TV, and I'll make them for you by the way."
"No need, second sister-in-law." Liu Lanying said with a smile, "It's all wrapped up. People from other villages helped wrap it up. My mother got it back yesterday."
"Oh my god." The woman said in disbelief: "To make sticky bean buns, you have to be made by someone from the countryside."
"It's time to watch TV, it's time to watch TV!" At this time, the TV in the room was turned on, and everyone crowded into the east room.
Jie Chen was quite skillful in adjusting the channels. As the Central Station 1, Central Station 2 and Ji Province TV Station were adjusted, Jie Chen could not adjust the fourth station.
Those who come to watch the show are all anxious. Three channels are enough to watch, so why bother?
They were anxious, and Xie Sun was even more anxious. She waved her hand and shouted to Jie Chen: "Xiaoer, please call out to Radio 4 immediately."
In Zhao Jun's house, Channel One is the Central Television Station 1, Channel Two is the Central Television Station Two, Channel Three is the Heilongjiang Television Station, and Channel Four is the Shanhe Local Television Station.
"Your Majesty!" At this time, electrician Li from Xiangyangtun pulled Xie Chen twice and asked, "Can't we keep three sets here?"
"Ah?" Jie Chen was startled, and then asked: "Uncle Li, can't we take over Shanhetai?"
"Mountains and rivers?" Electrician Li frowned and said, "Isn't that Lingxi? How can we store it here?"
"That's right!" Hearing what Electrician Li said, someone stood next to him and said, "That's the Heilongjiang Province. This is the Jiji Province. Where can we collect that one? You call back quickly, we're still looking at the one just now."
Xie Chen was stunned. He and Xie Chen looked at each other in confusion.
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Shanhe Forestry Bureau, Director's Office.
"Hey, Fatty." Chu Anmin took the phone and said, "What the hell are you doing, why did you take so long to answer the phone?"
"Where are you doing?" Zhao Weipeng on the other end of the phone asked, "Why haven't my photos arrived yet?"
"Let's not talk about the photos for now." Chu Anmin said, "Hey? Let me tell you something good."
"Ah? What's a good thing?" Zhao Weipeng asked: "Are you divorced from my sister-in-law?"
"Fuck you!" Chu Anmin couldn't hold back the curse, but when he heard Zhao Weipeng smile evilly on the other end of the phone, Chu Anmin rolled his eyes and said: "Just a few days after you left, Zhao Jun caught another Siberian tiger."
"Ah?" Hearing an exclamation from the other end of the phone, Chu Anmin added, "Send it to our bureau and I'll take some photos. After that, I called the TV station and they interviewed me for five or six minutes."
There was silence on the other end of the phone, and Chu Anmin continued with a smile: "The interview with me will be broadcast tonight."
"Just broadcast it." Zhao Weipeng knew that Chu Anmin was showing off, so he pretended not to care and said, "I can't watch it anyway."
"So!" What Zhao Weipeng didn't expect was that Chu Anmin continued what he said, "I'll borrow a camera, and when I turn on the TV at night, I'll take a few photos. Even the one where I shot a tiger, and
I have mailed you all those photos of yours... Huh? Hello? Throw them away?"
Chu Anmin moved the microphone away from his ear, put it back to its original position, and muttered: "You're so petty."
After speaking, Chu Anmin picked up the phone again and called the Yongxing brigade through the forestry internal line.
"Huh? It's Dabao, I'm Chu Anmin." Chu Anmin took the microphone and said with a smile: "I have a good thing to tell you."
On the other end of the phone, Tao Dabao asked: "What happened? You and your wife divorced?"
"Get lost." Chu Anmin broke his guard instantly and said, "Why did you just divorce your wife?"
"Haha..." Listening to Tao Dabao's evil smile, Chu Anmin sighed to himself that he had no friends, but remembering the purpose of his call, he said: "Dabao, after dinner today, I will go to your dad's house to watch TV.
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Previously, two brothers, Tao Dabao and Tao Xiaobao, pooled their money together, and then asked Chu Anmin to buy a TV at the internal price of the Forestry Bureau. The TV was placed at Tao Xiaobao's house, where Tao Fulin slept.
"I know." After hearing Chu Anmin's words, Tao Dabao smiled and said, "Let's go on TV."
"Huh?" Chu Anmin was startled. He suddenly remembered that Tao Dabao was also on TV today.
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Yong'antun, Wang Fujia small shop.
The room was filled with smoke and smoke. There were people watching cards, playing chess, and pushing poker.
As soon as the cotton door curtain was lifted, Li Ruhai walked into the room, smiled and clasped his fists at everyone, and said: "Everyone, uncles, uncles, aunts, aunts, brothers, brothers, sisters-in-law, sisters, sisters, brothers-in-law.
The news broadcast is over tonight, so dial Shanhe Channel to watch the evening news. I’ll go on TV!"
"Ruhai." No one else said anything. Yang Xue, the proprietress, asked first, "What should I do if my house doesn't have a TV?"
"Aunt Wang." Li Ruhai looked at Yang Xue, gestured toward the outside of the house, and said, "Come to my house and take a look!"
"What about us?" Seeing someone asking from the small pile of cards, Li Ruhai said: "Everyone go, everyone comes to my house."
"Everyone in the village who doesn't have a TV comes to your house? Can you put it down at your house?"
"It's not just my house." Li Ruhai said: "You can go to my eldest brother Zhao Jun's house or my second brother Lin's house. You can go to whichever house is closest."
The major shareholders of the Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce attach great importance to the matter of showing their faces. In addition to the Wang Qiang family who will accompany Wang Meilan at the Zhao family, Li Dayong's family and Lin Xiangshun's family will take the time to return to their homes after dinner tonight, and then give their
The TV is open to the public.
So far today, the person who has shown the most face is Zhao Youcai.
When the two Siberian tigers were dragged back to the Han-Song Fort, except for an old man lying in bed and two seriously injured people scratched by the tigers, everyone else came out.
"Who hit this?" Song Xiangchen ran all the way. The old man was wheezing from exhaustion. Every time he took a violent breath, a stream of white air spurted out of his mouth.
"Two-dong!" Song Xiangchen squeezed through the crowd, took Zhao Youcai's hand, and asked, "Did you hit him, or did your nephew hit him?"
"Whose nephew is this?" Han Fengren pulled Song Xiangchen's hand away from Zhao Youcai, then pointed at Zhao Jun and said, "I'm the father of two!"
"Ah?" Song Xiangchen looked at Zhao Jun and Zhao Youcai in disbelief. At this time, Han Fengnen pointed at Zhao Youcai and said to Song Xiangchen: "This man is not called Zhao Erdong, his name is Zhao Youcai."
"Ah?" Song Xiangchen stared at Zhao Youcai with wide eyes. Zhao Youcai smiled awkwardly, but heard Song Xiangchen mutter: "Zhao Youcai? Slaughter the cow..."
"Dad!" Song Changqing hurriedly grabbed Song Xiangchen, pulled him out of the crowd, and explained to him about Zhao Youcai's hunting of tigers under the alias.
After hearing this, Song Xiangchen didn't care about Zhao Youcai's identity, but asked Song Changqing seriously: "Those two tigers are both two-dong... No, they were all shot by Zhao Youcai?"
"Yeah!" Song Changqing said: "Dad, let's let that boy from his village take him to the ditch. My brother Zhao is nicknamed the Tiger Fighting King."
"Don't worry about the Heavenly King and the Eight Kings." Song Xiangchen waved his hand and said, "Hurry, I'll go find Mr. Han!"
The two old men had a quarrel before, and they wanted to decide next year's brigade secretary election based on the success or failure of the tiger hunt, just like they did back then.
But when Song Xiangchen squeezed into the crowd again and squeezed next to Zhao Youcai, he heard Han Fengren waving his arms and shouting: "Let's all go to the brigade headquarters and give us something to do. Let's beat the gongs and drums and dance the Yangko!"
"good!"
The shouts of "good news" shook the sky, and the whole fort people rushed towards the large army.
The warehouse was opened wide, gongs and drums instruments were distributed, clothes, fans, red ribbons, and Zhu Bajie's outfit for carrying his wife were divided among everyone.
Yangko dance performances can be divided into large venues and small venues. The large Yangko dance in Hansongbaozi with more than 100 people is definitely a big venue.
I saw two Siberian tigers lying in the open space in front of the brigade. Thirty-three or four men, women, old and children formed a team, two teams on the left of the tiger, two teams on the right of the tiger. They walked side by side, turned and circled in turn.
During the march, fans were waving, colorful silks were swaying, and men, women and children were twisting their bodies rhythmically to the sound of gongs and drums.
The two teams on the left were led by Han Fengren. This old man dressed up as a woman and transformed himself into an old lady. He wore a hood and had fake knots on the back of his head. He squatted, twisted his hips, and held his own big pipe.
The two teams on the right were led by Song Xiangchen. The old man put on a Zhu Bajie outfit and waved a rake. As the team turned, Song Xiangchen slowed down. Behind him, the little old lady leading the team, his wife, was wearing a red outfit.
, jumped on his back.
Song Xiangchen laughed heartily, swaying from side to side with his wife on his back, bumping forward step by step, making everyone laugh.
Although he is over sixty, Song Xiangchen still does farm work at home. He can carry potatoes and radishes weighing more than one hundred kilograms, let alone an old lady weighing more than eighty kilograms.
But they are now grandfathers. Song Xiangchen carried the old lady for a while and then put the old lady down. But in that moment, the old man was reminded of the past.
"Dad! Dad!" I don't know where Zhao Jun got the red ribbon, but he tied it around Zhao Youcai's waist haphazardly.
"I don't want it!" Zhao Youcai refused in every possible way, but he was a great contributor to Han Songbaozi. Brigade Secretary Han Guozheng personally tied a red ribbon for him and enthusiastically pulled him to join the Yangko dancing team.
Enthusiasm and happiness are contagious. Zhao Jun initially heckled his father, but after joining the team waving his fan, Zhao Jun couldn't help but sway to the gong and drum music.
He didn't know how to twist, but he still felt lively, and his joy burst out from the inside out.
At this moment, everyone forgot about their worries, intrigues, and fighting for fame and fortune.
For the people present, if time could stop at this moment, it would be very beautiful.
After an hour of Yangko dancing, everyone still had something to say, but it was already past twelve o'clock, and it was past lunch time.
The gongs, drums, costumes, and props are in storage. Korea is announcing its disbandment. Let the people in the fort go back to their homes to have a bite, and then take the tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans from home to the brigade headquarters to work. Today, the whole fort will celebrate by killing pigs.
This Han Songbaozi had a big pot of rice before, a big canteen, and enough space.
"Old Boss Han!" Song Xiangchen caught up with Han Fengren who was about to escape, grabbed him and said, "What did you promise me?"
"What did I promise you?" Han Fengren said with a smile: "Today is a big happy event for our house, so don't always study your little little ninety-nine. In the morning, Zhao Xiao and his father said that it doesn't matter who kills the tiger.
As long as our people in Fort can live and work in peace and contentment."
"I..." Song Xiangchen was choked by Han Fengren and was speechless.
"Don't leave me, it's mine." Han Fengren waved his pipe in the direction of Huganggou and said, "If you don't accept it, just wait until I get home and have a meal, and then I'll go up the mountain to drive away the black tiger!"
"I'll fuck your daddy!" Song Xiangchen said angrily: "Then the black tiger is the one who picks up the seedlings. If the mother tiger dies, it will run away on its own. Why do you need to chase her away?"
"Hahaha..." Han Fengren laughed.
Hansongbaozi is located near the mountain. As soon as the sun sets before four o'clock, the lights in front of the Hansongbaozi brigade are brightly lit.
The four twelve-seal cauldrons are all steaming hot, some are for roasting meat, some are for blanching meat, and some are for roasting lard.
Dozens of children gathered around the big pot of lard, waiting to separate the lard residue. Today, the team killed two pigs, and it was even more lively than the Chinese New Year.
The dried oil residue was scooped out on a large enamel plate with a skewer. As soon as the heat dissipated, the children snatched it all up.
The brigade secretary, Han Guozheng, waved his hand and ordered people to cut shredded radish and noodle croquettes for the children to eat.
Sauced pork head, stir-fried pig heart with green onions, stir-fried pork lungs, braised fat sausage, braised pork liver, elbows, bitter sausage dipped in minced garlic, and pork belly and blood sausage stewed with sauerkraut.
The dishes of slaughtered pigs were placed on the table in a circle, and the red beans and white rice were placed in a basin in the middle of the table. The Koreans were holding up their wine glasses to pay homage to Zhao Youcai.
Tonight is the highlight moment in Zhao Youcai's life, and everyone in Hansongbaozi is holding him in high esteem.
At this time, the Zhao family, Li family, Lin family, Yongxing brigade Tao Xiaobao's family, as well as the Shanhe Forestry Bureau's family compound, and Chu'an's home on the first floor and door of the second unit of Building 1 were all crowded with people.
There were so many people at the brigade house in the village, most of them came to watch the fun, but those from Chu Anmin's house basically came to cheer.
Otherwise, who can come to the director's house and watch TV without any trouble?
At eight o'clock in the evening, Shanhe TV's evening news officially started, and Chu Anmin stared at the TV screen with excitement.
As news events were broadcast one after another, the clock had reached 8:27, and the half-hour evening news was about to end.
Chu Anmin looked a little unhappy, and suddenly the hostess said: "Recently, at the Yong'an Forest Farm of the Shanhe Forestry Bureau, a donkey in a villager's house was killed by a Siberian tiger."
After the female host finished speaking, the camera turned, and a familiar scene appeared in front of Chu Anmin.
That was Beishan, Guoshantun, where he pretended to be an old man who had lost his donkey and was interviewed.
But what Chu Anmin didn't expect was that it wasn't him who appeared on the screen, but Feng Jingui.
"That day when I was letting my donkey go, I walked to this corner..."
On the TV, Feng Jingui spoke plainly. In front of the TV, Chu Anmin was dumbfounded.
Obviously, the TV station trimmed Feng Jingui's interview, and some inappropriate words were cut out.
As the camera turned, the female host appeared on the screen again, and she was heard to say: "After the Yong'an Forest District Security Team learned of the situation, in order to prevent Siberian tigers from endangering the lives and property of the people, deputy team leader Zhao Jun personally led
People went to the scene of the incident to arrest the Siberian tiger and successfully captured the Siberian tiger."
Then, the camera turned again, showing one ear being tied up, but there was no interview footage of anyone.
Chu Anmin: "..."
Li Baoyu and others: "..."
The camera turned again, and the hostess said: "Now the captured Siberian tiger has been properly resettled. We would like to thank the comrades of the Yongan Forestry Guards for their hard work. At the end of this interview, our reporter accidentally
Such a touching scene was captured.”
At this time, a scene of Zhao Jun secretly stuffing money into Feng Jingui's pocket appeared on the screen.
At the same time, the female host’s voiceover sounded: “The person in the picture putting money into Uncle Feng’s pocket is Comrade Zhao Jun, the deputy leader of the Yongan Forestry Security Team who led the team to capture the Siberian tiger.
From the picture, we can see that Comrade Zhao Jun's action of releasing money did not make Uncle Feng aware of it, and our video recorder also captured this picture inadvertently.
Comrade Zhao Jun used his meager salary to send care and comfort to Uncle Feng. Afterwards, our reporter Su Xianglian interviewed Comrade Zhao Jun on this matter."
At this moment, under the surprised eyes of countless people such as Wang Meilan and Chu Anmin, Zhao Jun said into the microphone under a big red pine tree: "Actually, I didn't have anything to say. I just did what I could."
"Comrade Zhao Jun." Su Xianglian did not appear in the scene, but her voice appeared on the screen. She asked Zhao Jun: "Is that twenty yuan your half-month's salary?"
"Absolutely." Zhao Jun on the screen smiled faintly and said, "But if you say it is half a month's salary, I would rather say it is a piece of my love. Because I believe that as long as everyone gives a little love,
, the world will become a beautiful world."
The camera cut back to the studio, and the female host said with a hint of excitement in her voice: "Comrade Zhao Jun said it so well. As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world."
With that said, the female host picked up the press release in front of her and said: "The above is the entire content of today's "Evening News". Thank you for watching. See you next time."