Noon is the busiest time in the cafeteria, and there are long queues in front of every window.
Han Dachun, Han Daming, and even the newcomer Ding Qingbin were busy in front of the food window.
But this does not affect Zhao Youcai. At this moment, Master Zhao is sitting at the square table in the back window of the kitchen, discussing something with Li Dayong.
Ever since he knew that his son had "power", Zhao Youcai believed that his transfer was a foregone conclusion, and he became less concerned about his job as a chef.
At this time, Zhao Youcai was discussing with Li Dayong what nickname to give himself.
"Tsk!" Li Dayong smacked his lips and said to Zhao Youcai: "Brother, this is really not easy to handle. You even asked them to call you a good name, such as "Slaying Tiger General", "Slaying Tiger General", etc. You are called "Slaying Tiger General".
Tiger General, that doesn’t sound good either.”
"That doesn't sound good." Zhao Youcai agreed, then dropped the cigarette butt in his hand at his feet.
"Brother, where is the general who has subdued the tiger?" Li Dayong asked Zhao Youcai for his opinion and said, "Submit the dragon and subdue the tiger."
There was no other way, Fuhu asked his son to scream, and his father could only try to change from Subduing the Dragon.
"That doesn't sound good either." Zhao Youcai shook his head and said, "Brother, don't you have four words?"
"Four words..." Li Dayong clicked his eyes and said to himself: "Tiger Arhat? That's not possible. That's a monk. Tiger King Kong?"
"Then he's not the same generation as your son?" Zhao Youcai said unsatisfied: "Isn't your son called King Kong?"
"Then what should we do?" Just as Li Dayong was racking his brains to think of a nickname for Zhao Youcai, Zhou Jianjun burst into the kitchen with a thank-you letter.
In fact, Zhou Jianjun was supposed to come in the morning, but as soon as he came out of the office building, he was called back by his team members.
After finishing his work and just in time for lunch, Zhou Jianjun rushed to the kitchen with a letter of thanks.
"Dad, Uncle Li." Zhou Jianjun came in, greeted Zhao Youcai and Li Dayong, and then handed the thank you letter to Zhao Youcai.
"What the hell is this?" Zhao Youcai narrowed his eyes and felt dizzy when he saw the densely packed words on the paper.
"Dad, this is a thank you letter." Zhou Jianjun smiled and said, "It was written for you from Lingnan."
"A letter of thanks?" Zhao Youcai was startled, his little eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief: "Is it for me?"
"Ah!" Zhou Jianjun nodded heavily and said with a smile: "Secretary of Han Songbaozi Brigade, this is written for you on behalf of their brigade."
"Oops!" Zhao Youcai smiled broadly and took the letter and browsed it quickly.
At this time, Li Dayong also came over and took a look. Li Dayong suddenly turned his head and asked Zhou Jianjun: "Jianjun, if you send me a letter of thanks before, don't you have to use a loudspeaker to broadcast it?"
"This..." Zhou Jianjun didn't hide it, and told Zhao Youcai and Li Dayong about Zhou Chunming's concerns.
Zhao Youcai and Zhao Jun are different. Zhao Jun specializes in guarding camps, but Zhao Youcai is a cook.
Another thing, Zhao Jun's going to Hansongbaozi is considered a secondment, and you are skipping work.
"Oops!" Zhao Youcai sighed softly after hearing this, looked at Li Dayong and said, "Ruhai didn't come today."
"Brother." Li Dayong took the letter from Zhao Youcai, raised his hand and gestured to the front lobby, saying: "The loudspeaker is not broadcasting, I will go up front to broadcast it for you, go broadcast it."
"Oh." Zhao Youcai smiled happily and said, "Is that okay?"
"What's wrong?" Li Dayong took the letter and walked out. Zhao Youcai stood up from the bench and stood on tiptoe to look ahead.
"Attention, everyone!" Li Dayong walked to the cafeteria hall and said loudly: "I will read a letter of thanks now."
Li Dayong started to read after he wowed, and many people in the cafeteria followed him to listen to the excitement.
At a table not far from Li Dayong, Yan Shugang, Liu Jinyong and four others were sitting around.
"Hey, Jin Yong?" Yan Shugang swallowed the vermicelli in his mouth and asked Liu Jinyong: "Didn't the Lingnan people go to find Zhao Jun?"
"Chief Yan." Liu Jinyong smiled and said, "We are both fathers and mothers, so it won't be the same who goes?"
"Yeah, that's right." Yan Shu just took a bite of the steamed bun and asked Liu Jinyong vaguely: "Jin Yong, how many people do Zhao Jun have under him now?"
"Five." Liu Jinyong responded. After hearing Liu Jinyong's words, Yan Shugang asked: "Where have you made arrangements?"
"Yeah, it's arranged." Liu Jinyong said vaguely, without saying how he arranged it.
Yan Shugang didn't ask in detail, he just said: "My brother-in-law has backed down again."
"What's going on?" Liu Jinyong asked, and Yan Shugang said, "I'm afraid that the black blind man will scratch me or something."
"That won't work." Liu Jinyong shook his head and said, "How can it be done if you are afraid before you go into battle?"
While the two were talking, Li Dayong read to the end of the thank-you letter, and he read out the words "Tiger King" written on the paper.
After finishing reading, Li Dayong was startled, but when he heard cheers from around him, he smiled and turned around and ran to the kitchen.
Of course, the people in the kitchen were talking about Zhao Youcai. When Li Dayong came over, Zhao Youcai was being praised by Han Daming and others, and he was so happy that his eyes almost closed.
This thank you letter was just a small interlude. As the workers finished cooking at the window, everyone in the lobby and kitchen was busy cooking.
At this moment, the large cotton curtain at the entrance to the cafeteria was opened, and a man stumbled in, shouting: "Team Leader Liu! Team Leader Liu!"
"Huh?" Liu Jinyong, who had just put down his chopsticks, was startled. He knew Li Baoyu. After all, that big man was the only one in the forest farm.
"Team Leader Liu, something bad has happened!" Li Baoyu, who found the cafeteria from the security team, was exhausted and out of breath, but maintained his speaking style and rushed to Liu Jinyong, saying: "In the mountains...
In the mountains... the blind bear is kicking Tengren!"
When Li Baoyu shouted, the originally noisy cafeteria fell silent for an instant, and everyone looked at him.
"What?" Liu Jin stood up from the bench bravely, looked at Li Baoyu and asked, "Who did you kick?"
"An old mountain dog named Deng Zhaoshan." Li Baoyu said: "I asked Blind Xiong to press him into the shack and torture him to death. That guy..."
As he said that, Li Baoyu moved his hands down along his collarbone and said, "The things in my belly were all made by Xiong Xiong."
As soon as Li Baoyu said this, the cafeteria was in an uproar.
"Zhao Jun?" Yan Shugang said, looked at Liu Jinyong and said, "Look for Zhao Jun quickly!"
Hearing Yan Shugang's words, Liu Jinyong felt relieved. Only then did he remember that there was someone in charge of this stall now, so he didn't need to worry about it anymore.
Before Liu Jinyong could speak, Li Baoyu said: "My brother is at the shack. He asked me to come back and report to Team Leader Liu and ask Team Leader Liu to send troops for support!"
"Where are the people under him?" Liu Jinyong asked Li Baoyu, "Aren't there five of you?"
Liu Jinyong really doesn't want to take care of such things. It's not that he doesn't fulfill his responsibilities, but that he knows he can't fix it.
Although most of these security guards are veterans, hunting and fighting are two different things. No matter how good the marksmanship is, no matter how strong the individual soldiers are, if they can't catch the animals, what's the use of the marksmanship?
In the past year, Yong'an Forestry Farm had a lot of major events. Liu Jinyong led his people to chase away the wild boar king, chase the giant bear, and block the Siberian tiger, but failed every time. Now that there are professional forest guards, Liu Jinyong can still take care of this.
what?
"Five people..." Li Baoyu was stunned by Liu Jinyong's question. Apart from him, among the five security guards under Zhao Jun, one was lying on the kang to recuperate, one was stationed at the Chamber of Commerce, and two were running business for the Chamber of Commerce.
This couldn't be said. Li Baoyu had an idea and said: "They are all patrolling the forest, let's split up."
"What's going on? What's going on?" At this time, Zhao Youcai quickly walked over from the kitchen.
Liu Jinyong didn't want to go, but he was willing to go as if he had sharpened his head.
Li Baoyu briefly told what he and Zhao Jun saw and inferred in Deng Zhaoshan's shack.
After Li Baoyu finished speaking, Zhao Youcai immediately raised his hand and said, "Okay, Baoyu, I'll go with you."
Hearing what Zhao Youcai said, the workers eating in the canteen couldn't help but talk about it.
"Look, this is the father. When he hears something happens to his son, he will rush forward no matter what he says."
"Then what are you talking about? His old Zhao family only has one son."
"Huh? I heard that Zhao Jun was on TV that day?"
"It's not great, but NB is big."
Just when everyone was lamenting Zhao Youcai's affection for licking the calf, one person stood up and said: "Youcai, you can't go!"
"Huh?" Zhao Youcai looked up and saw that the person speaking was his immediate boss, the canteen director Zhang Guoqing.
"You still have a job." Zhang Guoqing raised his hand and pointed to Zhao Youcai and said, "If you are worried, why don't you let Team Leader Liu and the others go?"
Everyone present could understand what Zhang Guoqing said. It was just that there were guests and entertainment today, and the master Zhao Youcai was needed to take charge.
Hearing what Zhang Guoqing said, Liu Jinyong could no longer refuse. He stood up and looked around at the tables and said, "Whoever has finished eating, come and follow me."
Liu Jinyong was very prestigious in the security team. As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him started cheering.
In order to avoid queuing for meals, their security team came over before the workers' lunch break bell rang.
At this time, they were almost done eating. Liu Jinyong ordered four young people, led by Li Baoyu, out of the cafeteria and returned to the group to get equipment.
Zhao Youcai returned to the kitchen disappointed, and Li Dayong handed him a new pair of chopsticks. Zhao Youcai was so anxious just now that he scraped the chopsticks off the floor.
Zhao Youcai took the chopsticks and sighed, then put the chopsticks down again and picked up the cigarette case next to him.
"Brother, let's eat." Li Dayong advised: "Otherwise the vermicelli will become lumpy."
"Oh!" Zhao Youcai held a cigarette in his mouth and said vaguely: "Brother, I've really had enough of this class."
Once a person is used to being lazy, if he is asked to work in a disciplined manner, he will definitely not be used to it.
How can you be as comfortable wandering around the mountains with a gun on your back as you are walking around the cooking pot in the cafeteria?
"Brother." Li Dayong asked Zhao Youcai, "Now that they are guarding the forest, they only have one quota. Who is still holding it?"
"Didn't you listen to what my in-laws said last night?" Zhao Youcai lowered his voice and said, "If your eldest nephew wants to say something, this matter is no longer a problem."
Li Dayong curled his lips and asked: "Then what can my eldest nephew do for you?"
When Zhao Youcai heard this, his face was in disbelief. He didn't know how Li Dayong could ask such a question. How dare his son refuse to do things for me?
"Brother." Li Dayong explained: "If the army wants to handle such a big matter, doesn't it have to ask my sister-in-law first?"
"Ah..." Zhao Youcai blinked his eyes and said, "That's not so bad, that prodigal bitch..."
"Brother." Li Dayong hurriedly interrupted Zhao Youcai's words, and then whispered: "How about you ask the new director Yan."
"Huh?" Zhao Youcai was stunned, and then Li Dayong said: "It's been so long, and he hasn't arranged anyone. I guess it might work."
"Then should I ask him directly?" Zhao Youcai muttered in his heart, but at this time Li Dayong said: "It's not okay to ask him directly, so what..."
Speaking of this, Li Dayong made a gesture of counting money with his hands and said: "Give some money to others."
Zhao Youcai subconsciously touched his pocket.
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While Zhao Youcai and Li Dayong were thinking about the situation, Zhao Jun was still in the ice and snow, frowning at the woods to the east.
Just now he shot over, and the place became quiet instantly.
It seemed that something in the forest was shot, but Zhao Jun never dared to enter the forest.
Zhao Jun knew in his heart that the shot just now was a blind shot because he didn't look at anything.
Whether the shot can hit or not depends purely on luck.
Zhao Jun didn't dare to gamble on luck. If he lost the bet, his life would be lost.
Zhao Jun sat on a wooden prong with his back to the fire, holding a gun with both hands and looking at the forest.
He had one leg high and one leg low, maintaining a defensive posture at all times. Whenever something jumped out of the forest, Zhao Jun would immediately lean forward and kneel on one knee.
Kneeling down on one knee is to hold the gun steady and withstand the recoil of the gun butt when firing.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! More than an hour passed, Zhao Jun's tense spirit was a little tired, and he relaxed a little.
As soon as he relaxed, Zhao Jun felt tired, and then he felt hungry.
Zhao Jun held a gun in one hand and put it on his lap, and put his other hand into his shoulder pocket to touch the big pancake.
The large pancake will become hard once it cools down, but it is thin so there is no delay in eating it.
Zhao Jun took a bite and a large piece of pancake came out. Zhao Jun moved his mouth and teeth and slowly took the pancake into his mouth.
At this moment, in the forest, under the birch tree where Zhao Jun had just torn off the birch bark, a brown bear was lying down.
The brown bear lay here for a while, and the snow beneath him melted.
The snow melted and stuck to the belly of the brown bear, making the fur of the bear wet and frozen.
But the brown bear didn't care. It lay there with only its neck and head moving.
At this time, the brown bear raised its head and seemed to be sniffing something.
Suddenly, the brown bear moved.
This area of the mountain was logged in the early years. After selective felling, some tree stumps can produce new branches and new branches every spring.
When the brown bear moved, it pushed down all the branches and tree branches blocking the road.
It pushed and made a rattling sound.
"Woo..." Zhao Jun, holding the pancake in his mouth, leaned forward. When the pancake fell to the ground, he held the gun with both hands and started shooting.
"Crack!"
Zhao Jun did not aim this shot because he had no prey to aim at. This shot was to shock and excite the thing.
If it's a bear, it's very likely that it will shoot you.
But after the shot passed, Zhao Jun saw the big gray guys jumping behind the shack one after another.
"Fuck you!" Zhao Jun cursed. He stood up, picked up the gun, and moved back.
He saw clearly that it was a brown bear. And it was an old brown bear, otherwise it wouldn't be gray.