The whole mountain is my hunting ground

Beat the dog to see its owner.

Seeing an old dog barking in front of them, Du Chunjiang and Du Chunlin were not angry. Du Chunjiang even reached out to the green tiger, trying to have a friendly interaction with it.

"Tiger!" Zhao Jun shouted quickly when he saw this. He was afraid that the green tiger would be bitten by Du Chunlin.

Hearing Zhao Jun's call, Qinghuo turned around and ran to Zhao Jun's side.

"This dog!" Du Chunjiang didn't feel embarrassed. He found a topic by himself and said with a smile: "It's pretty awesome."

Zhao Jun smiled when he heard this, while Hu Dahai next to him was secretly afraid that he might have offended someone if he didn't tell the whole story.

Just when the old man was thinking wildly, he saw Zhao Jun looking at him. The moment the two people's eyes met, Hu Dahai clearly saw Zhao Jun wink at him.

When he was in Futai Village, Zhao Jun heard someone say that the green tiger could recognize good people. Zhao Jun thought it was a joke at the time, but looking at the green tiger's attitude towards Zhao Youcai, Li Ruhai, and Du Chunjiang, Zhao Jun thought it might be true. Of.

"Um..." Zhao Jun felt guilty. Hu Dahai started talking and said to Zhao Jun: "Technician Zhao, you go first to the cold field to warm up for a while. The three of us will go back now. About (yāo) Mo (mǔ) ) After an hour, you can go back up the mountain."

Both parties concluded that the two leopards were connected. In order to prevent them from supporting each other and one of them missed the mark, both parties tried their best to go up the mountain at the same time.

It would take some time for Liu Hong and the others to drive the sledge back to 78 Lengchang, so Hu Dahai and Zhao Jun agreed that in an hour, the two groups would go up the mountain at the same time.

"Okay, Uncle Hu!" Zhao Jun responded immediately: "It's up to you, that's what we've decided."

After the discussion was completed, Yang Hong and the others said goodbye to Zhao Jun and others. Zhao Jun, Li Baoyu, and Jie Chen entered Lengchang with Du Chunjiang's offer.

At the same time, in the cafeteria of Yongan Forest Farm, all the kitchen staff were busy preparing today's lunch.

Only Zhao Youcai was pacing back and forth in the lobby alone, looking very worried.

"Master!" At this time, Han Daming came out of the kitchen and asked Zhao Youcai: "Isn't it early to soak the vermicelli now?"

Vermicelli is a very popular food in the Northeast. The famous Northeastern Youdao dish is as famous as chicken stewed with mushrooms and goose stewed in an iron pot. Pork stewed vermicelli.

Especially these days, there are not many vegetables when winter comes in the Northeast, and vermicelli is even more amazing.

Whether the vermicelli is fried or stewed, it must be soaked before being put into the pot.

This bubble can be divided into cold water bubble and hot water bubble. If soaked in cold water, the soaking time is long; if soaked in hot water, the soaking time is short, but the water temperature and soaking time must be controlled well, otherwise the soaking time will not taste good.

Today at noon, the dish cooked in the cafeteria is pickled cabbage noodles. To put it bluntly, it is fried pickled cabbage vermicelli.

Vermicelli is eaten in soup. When frying vermicelli in a large pot, the heat is very particular, so the soaking of vermicelli must be just right.

"Wait for another ten or eight points." Zhao Youcai glanced at the watch on his wrist, and after giving Han Da Ming an answer, he stopped him.

"My name." Zhao Youcai took out a cigarette from his pocket, took one and handed it to Han Daming, and then asked: "Do you think I can trust you in my evaluation of model workers?"

Zhao Youcai, who had been resting at home for two days, smelled the familiar oil fume when he went to work and the kitchen today. He suddenly realized that he would be in vain.

If the model workers are not rated well and the local leopards cannot be beaten, wouldn't it be a big loss?

"Master, this is what I'm asking." Han Daming seemed to be more confident than Zhao Youcai. He raised his neck with a smile and said, "Who are you? You are my master!"

"These words make you nag!" Zhao Youcai twitched the corner of his mouth and thought to himself: "What is the use of your master? You are a cook, and your father is just talking about it for nothing."

Seeing Zhao Youcai looking at him with a strange look, Han Daming chuckled. After approaching Zhao Youcai, he looked around first, and when he saw that no one else was there, he whispered in Zhao Youcai's ear: "Master, you have to feel insecure. , you can ask Jianjun."

"Ouch!" Han Daming reminded the dreamer with one sentence. Zhao Youcai stood up from the bench and said to Han Daming: "You stay busy and I'll be back soon."

After saying that, Zhao Youcai took the cotton-padded jacket lying aside, put it on and walked out.

Zhao Youcai quickly came to the logistics team. Seeing that the deputy team leader's father-in-law was here, the staff of the logistics team hurriedly went to notify Zhou Jianjun.

Hearing that Zhao Youcai was coming, Zhou Jianjun hurriedly welcomed him into his office.

As soon as the two men entered the house, Zhao Youcai closed the door directly, and then grabbed Zhou Jianjun who was about to pour him water.

"What's wrong, Dad?" Zhou Jianjun asked, "Is something wrong?"

Zhao Youcai dragged Zhou Jianjun to sit down and said to his son-in-law face to face: "You know about the evaluation of model workers in our workplace, right?"

"Ah!" Zhou Jianjun nodded subconsciously, thinking that it had spread that Zhao Jun was named a model for production and security by the Forestry Bureau.

"Here in our cafeteria, report it to me." When Zhao Youcai said this, he gently touched his chest with his hand, and then asked: "Do you think dad is okay?"

Zhou Jianjun: "..."

Seeing that Zhou Jianjun didn't speak and looked at him strangely, Zhao Youcai was slightly startled and then said, "What? Dad is not qualified?"

Zhou Jianjun was speechless. When the director wanted to judge his brother-in-law as a model in the field, Zhao Jun refused on the spot. But now, my father-in-law's head is spinning like a sharp point.

But Zhou Jianjun was a filial son-in-law. Faced with Zhao Youcai's questioning, Zhou Jianjun spent a short time organizing his words before saying to Zhao Youcai: "Dad, what about... what's going on? That big kid kicked Li Daguai before. Didn't Xiaojun knock the claws to death?"

Upon hearing Zhou Jianjun talk about the Siberian tiger, Zhao Youcai closed and rolled his eyes and wiped his hands, feeling very dissatisfied.

Zhou Jianjun pretended not to see it and said to himself, "It's over. Director Chu said that the bureau is evaluating Xiaojun as a model for production and security."

When Zhou Jianjun said this, he emphasized the pronunciation of the word "guard". Zhao Youcai noticed the clue and asked: "He was given by the bureau. He doesn't match the model worker in our factory, does he?"

"Yes... that's the case." Zhou Jianjun said with some embarrassment: "But Dad, if you tell me, if the bureau gives Xiaojun a review, then I can't give you this again."

As soon as Zhou Jianjun said this, Zhao Youcai's small eyes suddenly widened.

Zhou Jianjun looked at his father-in-law helplessly, there was nothing he could do about it. In fact, Zhou Chunming has the final say as to who will be the pacesetter in the field, as long as Chu Anmin doesn't interfere. If you don't give Su Jinbao, it's okay to give it to Zhao Youcai.

But the bureau gave Zhao Jun a pacesetter. Even if it had nothing to do with the field, this spot in the field could no longer be given to Zhao Youcai.

Otherwise, the two pacesetters, Mr. and Mrs. Zhao, would not be able to stop Yong'an Forest District's Youyou, even if they deserved their title. What's more, Zhao Youcai is not very qualified.

Zhao Youcai naturally understood this truth, but what he couldn't accept was that. As a result, I am left with nothing, I cannot be rated as a model worker, my salary cannot be increased, I cannot get bonuses, and I cannot fight the local leopards over there.

"Dad!" Zhou Jianjun saw Zhao Youcai's eyes wide open and looked lost, and he quickly said: "That's it for this year. Let's see next year when it's over."

As soon as Zhou Jianjun finished speaking, Zhao Youcai stood up suddenly and strode outside.

When Zhou Jianjun saw this, he thought Zhao Youcai was angry and quickly chased him outside.

"Dad! Dad!" Zhou Jianjun caught up with Zhao Youcai outside and said, "Don't be angry, there's really nothing we can do this year!"

"I'm not angry!" Zhao Youcai waved his hand at Zhou Jianjun and said, "I have other things to do, please stop disturbing me!"

After saying that, Zhao Youcai quickly ran to the equipment team.

When Zhao Youcai arrived at the equipment team, Zhou Chengguo was cleaning his gun. Seeing him coming, Zhou Chengguo quickly put down his work, stood up and said, "Uncle Zhao, why are you so idle today?"

"Cheng Guo!" Zhao Youcai raised his hand and said, "Bring me a gun."

"Get a gun?" Zhou Chengguo was startled, then asked: "You want to go up the mountain?"

"Yeah!" Zhao Youcai said, "Are you going to fight the local leopards?"

Zhao Youcai also knew that Zhou Chengguo couldn't go, so he asked.

"I won't go." Zhou Chengguo gestured to the side and said, "I can't go with my body."

"Then get me a gun." Zhao Youcai said, "Get me another twenty or thirty bullets."

As he spoke, Zhao Youcai glanced at the gun bag standing in the corner. Zhao Youcai has also seen the world, and he knows that the gun bag contains a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle.

Zhao Youcai suddenly thought that if he walked out openly carrying a gun, it would have a bad impact on others. If you have such a gun bag, how can you cover it up?

Thinking of this, Zhao Youcai went over to pick up the gun bag and opened it across the table.

"Uncle Zhao!" Seeing his actions, Zhou Chengguo, who was taking out the keys from his pocket to open the cabinet, stopped and said to Zhao Youcai, "This is my gun."

"Huh?" Zhao Youcai looked at Zhou Chengguo, swept his hand around and said, "Aren't these all your guns?"

"No." Zhou Chengguo patiently explained to him, "This is my gun tree."

"That gun in your house?" When Zhao Youcai heard this, he immediately remembered that Zhou Chengguo told Zhao Jun that he wanted to sell the gun when he was having dinner at Zhou's house last Sunday, and asked, "Are you going to sell this gun?"

"Ah!" Zhou Chengguo said, "Zhang Laoliu in the production workshop said he wanted to take a look, so I brought it to him."

"How much does it cost?" Zhao Youcai took the gun in his hand and asked Zhou Chengguo while stroking it.

"Eight hundred yuan." Zhou Chengguo replied.

"Eight hundred?" Zhao Youcai glared and asked, "Why is it so cheap?"

"Um..." Zhou Chengguo clicked his eyes and said vaguely, "I have something going on at home, and I'm in a hurry for money."

"Ah..." Zhao Youcai suddenly had an idea in his mind, and said to Zhou Chengguo: "Well, sell me this gun."

"Selling you?" Zhou Chengguo was stunned and said in surprise: "Uncle Zhao, don't you have a gun at home?"

"Your brother borrowed the guns in my house." Zhao Youcai said: "We have one in the Tunbu area, and when it's finished, we will leave it to the Yongxing brigade to get another one."

After explaining the origin of the guns, Zhao Youcai added: "Let's say, if you borrow it, you have to pay it back? Besides, those two guns belong to the public, so how can we catch up with our own!"

There is no man who doesn’t love guns, and men who fight around are especially fond of them. Zhao Youcai had been paying close attention to it for half his life. When he saw Zhou Chengguo's gun, he had a special eye for it and fell in love with it at first sight.

"Okay!" Zhou Chengguo said: "Then Uncle Zhao, please take the gun away. Why are we talking about money or not?"

Zhou Chengguo's words just now were vague. In fact, he sold the money because he wanted to wait for the batch of household appliances that the bureau would distribute benefits to forestry workers after New Year's Day, so that he could buy a TV.

But this TV is not for his own home, Zhou Chengguo wants to give it to Zhao Jun.

It stands to reason that Zhou Chengguo has killed bears for bile a lot over the years and his family has a strong foundation. However, he was seriously injured last year and almost lost his life. Coupled with the later recovery, the family's money was almost exhausted.

It was Zhao Jun who returned the bear bile to Zhou Chengguo and asked Qi Shengli, the commander of Yongsheng Village who rushed to the hospital at that time, to help dispose of the bear bile. Without that bear bile, it would have been even more difficult for Zhou to become a country.

Therefore, Zhou Chengguo and his wife missed Zhao Jun even more and thought about getting him a big gift before Zhao Jun got married.

The equipment team returned to logistics, and Zhou Chengguo took advantage of his position to find out that a color TV cost about 1,200 yuan. His salary for this year was not enough to meet his daily necessities, and he didn't have enough left over. It happened that he didn't plan to go up the mountain anymore, so he thought about buying this gun.

But if Zhao Youcai insisted on asking for the gun, Zhou Chengguo thought of simply giving the gun to Zhao Youcai as a gift. After all, in Zhou Chengguo's eyes, father and son are one family, and sending Zhao Youcai away is equivalent to sending Zhao Jun away.

"That won't work!" Zhao Youcai stopped, waving his hand and saying, "You don't want the money, and I don't want the gun either!"

After saying this, Zhao Youcai added: "We do things according to code, you don't have to look at my son."

Hearing Zhao Youcai's words, Zhou Chengguo couldn't help but curse secretly, saying, "If it weren't for your son, would I still be able to give you a gun? Even if I sell it, I won't even sell it to you!"

Thinking this way, it's not that Zhou Chengguo has a problem with Zhao Youcai, but because he promised to others first. Even if that person hasn't been decided yet, without Zhao Jun, Zhou Chengguo's character would have to be shown to Zhang Laoliu first. Only when Zhang Laoliu made it clear that he didn't want the gun would he give it to Zhao Youcai.

"Okay, Uncle Zhao." Zhou Chengguo smiled and said, "If you want to give it, I will take it."

Zhao Youcai insisted on giving money, but Zhou Chengguo didn't refuse. Anyway, he originally wanted to give Zhao Jun a big color TV, and at the worst, he would just add some money.

"Um..." Zhou Chengguo said he wanted money, and Zhao Youcai was a little embarrassed. But he was not pretending, but he had been losing money continuously for more than half a year, which severely shrunk Zhao Youcai's small treasury. Now he can no longer afford this gun.

"Chengguo!" Zhao Youcai said, "I'll take this gun first, and then I'll give you the money next Monday at the latest, okay?"

"Okay!" Zhou Chengguo agreed, then opened the drawer of the cabinet, took out two packs of bullets and handed them to Zhao Youcai, saying, "I'll get you fifty rounds of bullets first. I won't come back to get them if you don't want me."

"Hey!" Zhao Youcai took it with a smile, put the gun into the gun bag, slung the gun bag over his shoulder, then said goodbye to Zhou Chengguo and left in a hurry.

Zhao Youcai left the equipment team and prepared to rush to the battlefield, but before he took two steps, he met the canteen director Zhang Guoqing.

Zhang Guoqing is not a fool. Besides, they had target shooting training every year. Even with the gun bag, Zhang Guoqing knew that he was carrying a gun.

"Zhao Youcai!" Zhang Guoqing pointed at Zhao Youcai and shouted, "What are you going to do? I just reported you to be a model worker yesterday, and you don't work well!"

Zhao Youcai rolled his eyes at Zhang Guoqing and muttered: "How about a model worker? I think you look like a model worker!"