Eight dishes, even the rock sugar radish, are considered to be hard dishes these days just because they are mixed with white sugar.
I have to say that Du Chunjiang’s attitude of admitting his mistakes is really good.
When the dishes were served, Du Chunjiang got off the kang and went to the ground.
He opened the wooden box that contained the apples and took out a bottle of 55-degree green bottle Xifeng wine. He returned to the kang and smiled at Zhao Jun: "Technician Zhao, this wine is good, let's drink some."
In Du Chunjiang's expectant eyes, Zhao Jun shook his head and said: "Du Boss, I don't know how to drink."
As soon as Zhao Jun said this, Du Chunjiang's face changed slightly, but he heard Zhao Jun say again: "Du Boss, I really don't know how to drink. You have prepared a table of good food for me, so I will eat more food."
Right."
"Okay, okay." Hearing what Zhao Jun said, Du Chunjiang's face instantly brightened. He put the wine bottle aside, spread his right hand, made a stroke on the table, and said: "Technician Zhao, we will work together from now on. I
If Lao Du did anything wrong in the past, you, the master, will not care about the faults of others. I will make amends to you with this dish."
"That's easy to say." Zhao Jun nodded, picked up the chopsticks in front of him, picked up the food and started eating.
Zhao Jun didn't drink, he only drank the tea that Du Chunjiang had made for him. As for Du Chunjiang, he didn't drink the bottle of Xifeng either. Instead, he poured a cup of Xiaoshao and drank it while accompanying Zhao Jun.
Most of the time, it was Du Chunjiang who did the talking, while Zhao Jun just did the work.
"Du Bituou." Suddenly, Zhao Jun raised his head and called Du Chunjiang.
"Hey." Du Chunjiang, who was thinking about something, quickly put down the wine glass that had touched his lower lip, and then said to Zhao Jun: "Technician Zhao, what's wrong, what else do you need?"
"I don't want anything anymore." Zhao Jun said: "I just want to tell you that Jiang Jinyou and I asked for leave, saying that he would go home for two days and have to come back in two days. Du Boss, you still have to let him do it
Ah."
"Hey, hey." Du Chunjiang said hurriedly: "Technician Zhao, whatever you say, do it. In our 77 Leng factory, you have the final say on everything big and small."
"Ah, that's good." Zhao Jun heard this and said with a smile: "In that case, I have something I want to discuss with you, Mr. Du."
"Hey, Technician Zhao, tell me." After hearing that Zhao Jun was really in trouble, Du Chunlin didn't dare to say that you should do whatever you want.
Zhao Jun said: "I heard from my brother Jiang that there is no one to partner with him now. I happen to have a brother in the village who has been staying at home. I am thinking of letting him come over and start a partnership with Brother Jiang."
When Du Chunjiang heard this, although he was unwilling in every way, he could only bite the bullet and said: "Okay, thank you very much, technician Zhao. We happen to be short of manpower at Lengcheng."
Zhao Jun smiled lightly and said: "Botou Du, since you are giving me face like this, then I will tell you something."
"What's going on?" Du Chunjiang was really curious.
I only heard Zhao Jun say: "Your brother, Du Chunlin should have told you. There was an old man who was with me that day and wanted to shoot him with a gun."
"Ah." Du Chunjiang responded casually, but he didn't understand why Zhao Jun wanted to mention this matter.
When he didn't know Zhao Jun's identity yesterday, he thought the old man might be Zhao Jun's grandfather. But after knowing Zhao Jun's identity, he asked someone specifically to find out that Master Zhao didn't have such an old elder in his family.<
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So Du Chunlin guessed that Zhao Jun and Xu Changlin should be from the same village and went hunting together in the mountains.
He didn't believe that even though he had lowered his attitude so low today, Zhao Jun would still have trouble with his brother because of an irrelevant old man.
Seeing that Du Chunlin was silent, Zhao Jun didn't care what he was thinking and just smiled and said: "This old man's surname is Xu, and his name is Xu Changlin. You may not know him. But he has a nephew named Xu Baoshan."
"Xu Baoshan...why does this name sound so familiar..." Du Chunjiang was suddenly stunned. The hand holding the wine glass shook, and he heard a clang. The wine glass knocked down on the table, and the wine in the glass spilled all over the table. "Look at me..." Du Chunjiang hurriedly found a rag and wiped the table in a hurry.
Zhao Jun ignored him and just ate rice. After eating and drinking enough, Du Chunlin led the old man in to pick up the table, and Zhao Jun lay down on Du Chunjiang's kang to rest.
Just when Zhao Jun was about to fall asleep, Du Chunjiang came up to him and whispered to him: "Technician Zhao."
"Hmm? You tell me, Mr. Du." Zhao Jun raised his eyelids slightly and said.
Du Chunjiang said: "We don't have to worry about the work in Lengchang. You can start after you have had enough rest. As for me, I have something to do. I will go out first and I won't accompany you in the afternoon."
"Well, screw it." Zhao Jun waved his hands indifferently.
Du Chunjiang: "..."
Du Chunjiang came out of the shack and happened to meet Du Chunlin who was returning from picking up the table. At this time, Du Chunjiang's expression changed instantly, and he raised his leg and gave Du Chunlin a kick.
"Second brother!" Du Chunlin felt that he had been busy today and had served him well. At this time, he was suddenly kicked, and he felt a little unhappy
"Shut up," Du Chunjiang shouted; "Do you know you've caused me a lot of trouble?"
"What's going on?" Du Chunlin asked confused.
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and hook up the sledge for me." A few minutes later, Du Chunjiang hurriedly drove his horse to the sledge and rushed out of the 77 Lengchang, leaving Du Chunlin who was still confused.
More than four hours later, when it was time to finish work at Lengchang, Du Chunjiang came back with his horse and sledge.
Du Chunlin, who had been waiting uneasily in Lengchang, saw this and quickly stepped forward to take the horse's reins from Du Chunjiang's hand and asked: "Second brother, I ask you, but you don't tell me, what's going on?" Du Chunjiang's face turned gloomy, and he said angrily: "But he made me miserable."
"Who is it?" Du Chunlin asked.
Du Chunjiang opened his mouth and was about to say something, but he swallowed back the words.
He looked around and asked, "Where's the little technician?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Jun holding a ruler in one hand and a hammer in the other, walking from the direction of Leng Yard.
Seeing Du Chunjiang, Zhao Jun asked: "Head Du is back?"
"I'm back, I'm back." Du Chunjiang greeted Zhao Jun and said with a smile: "Technician Zhao, are you going to get off work?"
"Yeah." Zhao Jun smiled and nodded, then looked left and right and said, "Hey, where is my crotch pocket? By the way, it seems to be still in your shack."
"Ah!" Du Chunjiang reacted and said hurriedly: "Technician Zhao, wait here, I will get it for you."
After Du Chunjiang finished speaking, he trotted all the way into his shack. When he entered the shack, he saw Zhao Jun's crotch pocket lying on the kang table.
This shoulder bag is bulging with apples that he stuffed before. Next to the shoulder bag, there is a bottle of Xifeng wine.
"Fuck me!" Du Chunjiang cursed. But he shook his head helplessly, picked up the Xifeng wine, and stuffed it into his shoulder pocket.
When Du Chunjiang came out of the shack with Zhao Jun's shoulder bag, he already had a smile on his face. He came in front of Zhao Jun, personally helped Zhao Jun carry the shoulder bag, and said with a smile: "Technician Zhao, please walk slowly.
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Zhao Jun waved his hand and walked out of the main gate of Lengchang.
Watching Zhao Jun leave, Du Chunlin approached Du Chunjiang and asked in a low voice: "
Second brother, is this guy plotting against us?" Du Chunjiang shook his head and said, "Third brother, please listen to me."
"What?"
At this time, Du Chunjiang turned his head, stared into Du Chunlin's eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Third brother, please remember, don't mess with him in the future."
"Why...ah, I know." Under Du Chunjiang's gaze, Du Chunlin was still defeated.
After hearing his brother's promise, Du Chunjiang turned his head and looked at Zhao Jun's retreating back. Du Chunjiang sighed and murmured: "He is indeed Zhao Ergudong's son."
