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Chapter 857. Zhao Jun should be selected as a model worker

Among the "readers" in Yong'an Tun, Zhang Yuanmin's favorite was "Three Kingdoms" and "Water Margin" which Li Baoyu often read.

As for Li Dayong, just by looking at the names he gave to his three children, Baoyu, Ruhai, and Xiaoqiao, you can tell that this person only loves "Dream of Red Mansions".

If Li Dayong was asked to use one sentence to evaluate what his good brother Zhao Youcai was doing at this time, it would definitely be: He is a Zhongshan wolf, and he will run rampant when he succeeds.

Zhao Youcai silenced Wang Meilan with a few words. He also knew not to go too far, so he coughed lightly and said, "Okay, don't bother, let's eat a bunch of them tonight."

At this point, Zhao Youcai added another sentence, saying: "The two of them who are helping the people will bring us meat later."

"Huh?" Wang Meilan was startled, then heard Zhao Youcai say: "I also left a wild boar for our family. The sow weighs 200 kilograms and is still fat."

"Really?" Wang Meilan smiled when she heard this and said: "It just so happens that we don't have many frozen dumplings at home. I'll chop up some more stuffing and ask them to continue making them."

"Hmm." Zhao Youcai picked up the wine cup, took a sip of wine, and then asked Wang Meilan, "Hey? What has your brother been doing these two days?"

"My brother..." Wang Meilan was stunned for a moment, and had strong objections to Zhao Youcai's way of expression. But just as she was about to speak, she heard Zhao Youcai say: "Are you fooling around with money again?"

"What are you talking about?" Wang Meilan became anxious immediately. You yelled at me and I ignored you, but you can't talk about my brother!

"No." Zhao Youcai knew something was wrong and quickly changed his words: "Let me ask, I haven't looked at him in the past two days."

Wang Meilan hadn't set up a banquet at home these two days, so Zhao Youcai didn't look at Wang Qiang.

Listening to his explanation, it seemed reasonable. Wang Meilan just rolled her eyes at Zhao Youcai and said, "His uncle doesn't play with money anymore. He just works at home when he has nothing to do."

"Ah..." Zhao Youcai said: "In that moment, you can find them all and get some meat for them to eat in the evening. Let them all eat here. After that, I will tell him something else."

"What are you talking about?" When Wang Meilan heard this, she immediately became curious. She sat sideways opposite Zhao Youcai and asked, "What do you want to tell him?"

"Ask him to follow me up the mountain to catch wild boars tomorrow." Zhao Youcai glanced out the window and said, "What are you doing at home all day? Go out and make some money!"

"Yeah!" Wang Meilan nodded and smiled: "That's OK."

But after saying that, Wang Meilan suddenly realized something was wrong and hurriedly said: "If you catch a wild boar, do you have to get a dog?"

"Ah!" Zhao Youcai nodded, and then Wang Meilan said: "My son can't go up the mountain tomorrow? He takes the dog, you go with him?"

"He..." Zhao Youcai said, "He won't be back tonight."

"Ah?" Wang Meilan was startled and then heard Zhao Youcai explain: "Chun'er said she missed him. He went with his brother-in-law to his in-laws' house in the evening."

"Ah, that's okay." Wang Meilan sighed softly and said, "I miss my daughter too, and I also miss my grandson."

"Okay." Zhao Youcai said: "It's only the past two days. After the Winter Games, we'll have a gift with Lao Ma's family. When my daughter comes, let her stay at home for a few days."

"Okay!" When Wang Meilan heard this, a smile appeared on her face, and then she stood up and said, "Then I will go and summon them and let them all come for dinner in the evening."

"Go!" Zhao Youcai said: "When you're done, stop by the pancake stall and order ten catties of pancakes for me. You can pick them up for me tomorrow morning!"

"Ah?" After hearing Zhao Youcai's request, Wang Meilan said, "What do you want that thing for?"

"I'll take it up the mountain to eat," Zhao Youcai said.

Compared with dry foods such as pancakes, steamed buns, and steamed cakes, large pancakes have an advantage in that they are convenient to eat. Those dry foods need to be roasted over a fire when eating, but large pancakes do not need to. They are not afraid of freezing and can be chewed directly after taking them out.

"You can't eat even ten pounds?" Wang Meilan hesitated for a moment, then raised her own question and said, "How many people are you leading up the mountain?"

"I don't want to eat all day long!" Zhao Youcai said: "We'll go tomorrow. Maybe we'll find a shack or a cellar in the mountains, and sleep there for a while. We'll sell all the pigs the day after tomorrow and then come back."

This idea just came to Zhao Youcai's mind. He planned to work up the mountain for several days to catch ten or eight wild boars.

"Ah..." Wang Meilan thought for a while and said, "That's okay. I still have canned food, ham sausages, etc. at home when it's over. I'll give them to you when the time comes."

Wang Meilan supported Zhao Youcai so much, firstly because Zhao Youcai was really cool today, and secondly because he listened to the old lady's advice.

Wang Meilan also thought about it. He, Zhao Youcai, led Wang Qiang there. With their skills, plus more than a dozen dogs and two semi-automatic guns, they could escape unscathed even if they encountered trouble.

"No!" Unexpectedly, Zhao Youcai didn't appreciate it at all and said, "I don't want that thing. Make me a bowl of sugar water before I leave tomorrow morning."

"Sugar water?" Wang Meilan pointed to the west room and said, "I still have the malted milk left by the kitten. Wouldn't it be nice for you to drink that?"

"What a piece of shit!" Zhao Youcai said angrily: "Running in the mountains and drinking a bowl of sugar water will make you hungry but not thirsty!"

What Zhao Youcai said about "different thirst" means that it is not easy to get thirsty. After he said this, he added another sentence: "What do you know?"

Wang Meilan: "..."

"Why don't you do this!" Wang Meilan counterattacked: "I'll boil a pot of brown sugar water for you and add two eggs."

"Brown sugar..." Zhao Youcai reacted and couldn't help laughing: "Are you taking care of the confinement?"

"Hahaha..." Wang Meilan laughed, punched Zhao Youcai on the shoulder, and said, "Look at your virtue!"

The couple looked at each other and smiled, and the anger from the morning quarrel dissipated. Wang Meilan took out the wad of money from her pocket, counted eight of them under Zhao Youcai's gaze, and threw them together on the Kang table.

At this moment, Zhao Youcai was stunned!

Usually, Wang Meilan’s annual pocket money is not that much!

"It doesn't matter whether you make money or not." Wang Meilan borrowed the old lady's words and told Zhao Youcai: "You go in peace and come back in peace."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After saying that, Wang Meilan put on a thick cotton-padded jacket and a headscarf and walked out, while Zhao Youcai quickly put away the money and continued to drink wine with green onions in the house.

It's delicious.

"Man!" Zhao Youcai couldn't help but sigh while drinking, and said to himself: "You still have to have your own career!"



At five o'clock in the afternoon, when the forest farm's closing bell rang, Zhao Jun was already on the small train leading to Yongshengtun.

After waiting for about seven or eight minutes, Zhou Chunming, Zhou Jianjun and his son got on the bus, and within two minutes, Zhou Chengguo also got on.

"Ah!" Seeing Zhao Jun, Zhou Chengguo was stunned, walked towards him and asked: "Brother, what are you..."

"Go to my brother-in-law's house." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "My sister misses me and lets me go."

"Ah..." Zhou Chengguo sat down on the nearest seat and said to Zhao Jun across Zhou Jianjun: "When will you come to my house? Your wife is still talking about you the whole day?"

Zhao Jun smiled and said: "Someday, brother."

"It'll be another day." Zhou Chengguo curled his lips and said, "You'll have another day when spring comes. You'll have another day, but you won't come even after it's over."

Zhou Chengguo said complaining words, but everyone could tell that he wanted to get close to Zhao Jun.

Anyone who is familiar with Zhou Chengguo knows that he is not that easy to get along with. No matter who he faces, even when talking to the director, Zhou Chengguo has never been so enthusiastic.

"Brother!" Zhao Jun approached Zhou Chengguo and whispered, "I will have to give you pork in a while!"

"Ah! That's right!" Zhou Chengguo clapped his hands and said, "Brother, let's make an agreement. When you come back next time, you have to have us arrange a good meal for you!"

Zhao Jun agreed with a smile, and the few of them sat in the commuter car and chatted about what they had been doing along the way.

About twenty minutes later, the train stopped outside Yongsheng Tun. After everyone got off the train, Zhao Jun said goodbye to Zhou Chengguo and came to Zhou's house with Zhou Chunming and Zhou Jianjun.

As soon as Zhao Jun entered the house, he first greeted Hu Sanmei, and then was hugged by Zhao Chun.

Zhao Chun's sudden move squeezed the little black bear into Zhao Jun's arms. The little thing made a "ouch" sound, which startled Zhao Chun.

Zhao Jun quickly put aside the malted milk in his hand, then untied the cotton monkey and lifted out the little black bear.

As soon as this little thing appeared, it instantly attracted the attention of Zhao Chun and Hu Sanmei.

At this time, Zhou Chunming said to Zhou Jianjun: "Look for a bucket or a box. You can't let Xiaojun carry it all the time."

Zhou Jianjun went out to look for something. Zhao Jun asked Hu Sanmei to ask for a bowl that she didn't use so that she could make a bowl of malted milk for the little black bear.

Zhao Chun held the little black bear in both hands, turned to Zhao Jun and said, "I was thinking that you bought the malted milk essence for your nephew."

As siblings, they did not shy away from anything they said. Zhao Jun laughed and asked, "Where is my nephew?"

"It's time to eat and go to bed!" Zhao Chun smiled and pointed to the inner room and said, "I'm tired from shopping during the day."

"Are you kidding me? Why can't I talk?" Since his nephew was asleep, Zhao Jun didn't go to that room. He wouldn't leave until tomorrow anyway, so he was not in a hurry to see his nephew today.

"I can shout twice, and the shouting is messy." When he mentioned his little grandson, Zhou Chunming also smiled and called Zhao Jun into the house.

At this time, several dishes were already placed on the Kang table in the east room, including stewed chicken with mushrooms, stewed pork with vermicelli, fried peanuts, fried small fish, stewed frozen tofu with pickled cabbage, and stir-fried dried tofu with green pepper.

"Hurry, hurry!" Hu Sanmei, who came back with the bowl, urged Zhao Jun: "Hurry up and get on the kang, kid. You can punish that little black blind brat, and I will take care of it for you."

As soon as Hu Sanmei finished speaking, Zhou Jianjun came in with a plastic bucket, put some hay in it, placed it next to the fire wall, and put the little black bear in it.

"Auntie!" Zhao Jun stopped Hu Sanmei and said, "You don't need to take care of that thing. We all eat, and I will feed it after eating."

Hearing what Zhao Jun said, Hu Sanmei greeted Zhao Chun to the table with a smile. There were no outsiders today, and the five of them were sitting around the Kang table.

"Come on, Zhao Jun, eat!" Hu Sanmei picked up the unused chopsticks, picked up a chicken leg and put it in Zhao Jun's bowl.

Zhao Jun responded with a smile, but the elder didn't move his chopsticks. He couldn't eat no matter how hungry he was.

At this time, Zhou Chunming picked up his chopsticks and greeted everyone to eat. After everyone had taken a few bites of food, Zhou Chunming suddenly put down his chopsticks and smiled at Zhao Jun: "Xiao Jun."

"Hey, uncle." Zhao Jun looked at Zhou Chunming hurriedly, waiting for his next words.

"Director Chu gave you a big compliment today." Zhou Chunming said with a smile. After hearing his words, Zhou Jianjun, Hu Sanmei and Zhao Chun all laughed.

Especially Zhao Chun, Zhao Jun is not only her only brother, but to a certain extent, Zhao Jun is also one of her supports in this world.

My younger brother has become successful, and my elder sister feels light on her face when she hears this! Zhao Chun's back straightens up every time he walks around in this village!

But what Zhou Chunming said next surprised Zhao Jun.

I only heard Zhou Chunming say: "Before we had dinner today, I heard what he meant. You are the pacesetter in winter sports production at our forest farm this year. He is very optimistic about you."

Zhao Jun: "What?"

Chu Anmin couldn't be too direct when he spoke. He said he was optimistic about Zhao Jun, which was a suggestion and an opinion to Zhou Chunming.

Suggestions can be rejected, but opinions cannot be expressed.

"Oh!" Zhao Chun heard his father-in-law's words and whispered in surprise: "This is good!"

As she spoke, she happily nudged Zhou Jianjun with her elbow.

Zhou Jianjun turned his head and looked at Zhao Chun, grinning with a wry smile.

Zhao Chun was startled and thought: "What? My brother is a pacesetter? Are you not happy?"

Zhao Chun then thought about it, Zhou Jianjun couldn't be jealous of my brother because he had never been a model, right?

"Uncle." Zhao Jun put down his chopsticks and said to Zhou Chunming with a wry smile: "Young man like me, I'll forget it and give it to someone else."

Her brother finally came, so Zhao Chun sat between Zhao Jun and Zhou Jianjun. She didn't understand what was going on. When she heard Zhao Jun's refusal, she quickly stretched out her hand and secretly pulled Zhao Jun's sleeve.

"It's okay." Zhou Chunming shook his head and said, "This doesn't matter seniority."

"Dad." Zhou Jianjun picked up the wine glass, handed it to Zhou Chunming and said, "Drink."

"Huh?" Zhou Chunming was stunned, thinking that he hadn't finished speaking yet, so why did his son start drinking?

But this was a family dinner, and there were no rules, so Zhou Chunming still picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

After a sip of wine, Zhou Chunming stretched out his chopsticks and picked out two pieces of mushrooms. Chicken stewed with mushrooms, the taste is all in the mushrooms.

At this time, Zhou Jianjun came over to Zhou Chunming and whispered: "Xiaojun... didn't work for a few days this year."

"What?" Zhou Chunming's surprise was not fake. He had no interaction with Zhao Jun in the unit.

He holds both the first and second positions at Yong'an Forestry Farm, and Zhou Chunming is usually very busy.

The time when you have the most contact with workers is when you go to the canteen to get food. But if Zhou Chunming wants to get food, who would dare to queue in front of him?

Therefore, Zhou Chunming simply stopped going by himself and arranged for his secretary Yu Quanjin to take a lunch box to the cafeteria and bring the meal to the office for him to eat.

As for Zhou Chunming, no one would talk to Zhou Chunming about his leisure time and trivial matters during his usual work and breaks, so Zhou Chunming didn't hear anything about it.

Moreover, Zhao Jun took action in several major events of Yong'an Forest Farm this year, such as the overthrow of Dou Baoguo, the hunt for the wild boar king outside Xinlang Farm, and the extermination of black bears this time, so Zhou Chunming thought that this child was very good at his job.

Zhou Chunming looked at Zhao Jun, who smiled at him, and Zhou Chunming knew that his son was not lying.

"Oh my God!" Zhou Chunming clicked his eyes twice and murmured: "How can I fix this?"


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