The whole mountain is my hunting ground

Yongan Forest Farm, a canteen.

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 "killing the tiger general, ambushing the tiger general, etc." 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." 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 come up with 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 dense 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, and said: "The loudspeaker is not broadcasting, I will go up front to broadcast for you."

"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, four people, including Yan Shugang and Liu Jinyong, 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. Isn't it different 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 and 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, "I'm scared before I even go into battle. How can that be done?"

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 applause 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 of the canteen was opened, and a man staggered in, shouting: "Team Leader Liu! Team Leader Liu!"

"Huh?" Liu Jinyong, who had just put down his chopsticks, was stunned. He knew Li Baoyu. After all, that big man was the only one in the forest farm.

"Captain Liu, something bad has happened!" Li Baoyu, who came to the cafeteria from the security team, was so tired that he was out of breath, but he kept his own speaking style, rushed to Liu Jinyong and said: "In the mountains... in the mountains... a blind bear kicked someone!"

When Li Baoyu shouted, the originally noisy cafeteria suddenly became silent, and everyone looked at him.

"What?" Liu Jinyong stood up from the bench suddenly, looked at Li Baoyu and asked: "Who did he kick?"

"An old mountain dog named Deng Zhaoshan." Li Baoyu said: "He was pushed to the shack by a blind bear and killed. That guy..."

As he said that, Li Baoyu stroked his hands down along his collarbone and said: "All those things in my stomach were made by a blind bear."

When Li Baoyu said this, there was an uproar in the cafeteria.

"Where is Zhao Jun?" Yan Shugang said, looking at Liu Jinyong and said, "Go find Zhao Jun!"

After hearing what Yan Shugang said, Liu Jinyong felt relieved. He then remembered that there was someone in charge of this matter, so he didn't have to worry about it anymore.

Before Liu Jinyong could speak, Li Baoyu said, "My brother is in the shack. He asked me to come back to report to Team Leader Liu and ask Team Leader Liu to send troops to support him!"

"Where are the people under him?" Liu Jinyong asked Li Baoyu, "Aren't there five of you?"

Liu Jinyong really didn't want to take care of such things. It's not that he didn't fulfill his responsibilities, but he knew he couldn't do it.

Although most of their security guards are veterans, hunting and fighting are two different things. No matter how good the shooting skills are or how strong the individual quality is, if you can't catch the shadow of the mountain animals, what's the use of having good shooting skills?

In the past year, Yong'an Forest Farm has been in constant trouble. Liu Jinyong has led people to chase the wild boar king, the big bear tyrant, and the Siberian tiger, but they have returned empty-handed every time. Now that there are professional forestry protection, why does Liu Jinyong still care about this?

"Five people..." Li Baoyu was stunned by Liu Jinyong's question. Among the five security guards under Zhao Jun, one was lying on the kang to recover from injuries, one was in charge of the Chamber of Commerce, and two were running business for the Chamber of Commerce.

This can't be said. Li Baoyu had an idea and said, "They are all patrolling the forest. Let's act separately."

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" At this time, Zhao Youcai walked over from the back kitchen quickly.

Liu Jinyong didn't want to go, but he was willing to go as if his brain was sharpened to a point.

Li Baoyu briefly explained 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 Zhao Youcai say this, the workers eating in the cafeteria couldn't help but talk about it.

"Look, this is what a father is like. When he heard that his son was in trouble, he rushed to the front no matter what."

"What else can he say? He is the only son in the Zhao family."

"Hey? I heard that Zhao Jun was on TV that day?"

"Not very good, but very good."

Just when everyone was sighing at Zhao Youcai's love for his son, someone stood up and said, "Youcai, you can't go!"

"Huh?" Zhao Youcai looked up and saw that the person who spoke was his immediate superior, Zhang Guoqing, the cafeteria director.

"You still have work to do." Zhang Guoqing raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Youcai, saying, "If you are worried, can't you let Team Leader Liu and the others go?"

Everyone present understood Zhang Guoqing's words. It was nothing more than that there were guests and entertainment today, and Zhao Youcai, the master chef, was needed to cook.

After hearing what Zhang Guoqing said, Liu Jinyong could no longer refuse. He stood up and looked around at the tables around him, saying, "Who has finished eating? Come with me, four people."

Liu Jinyong was very prestigious in the security team. As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him came up in a hurry.

In order to avoid queuing for food, the security team came before the workers' lunch bell rang.

At this time, everyone had almost finished eating. Liu Jinyong ordered four young people to leave the cafeteria under the leadership of Li Baoyu and go back to the team to get equipment.

Zhao Youcai returned to the kitchen disappointedly, and Li Dayong handed him a pair of chopsticks again. Zhao Youcai was too anxious just now and scraped the chopsticks on the ground.

Zhao Youcai took the chopsticks and sighed, then put them down and picked up the cigarette box next to him.

"Brother, let's eat." Li Dayong advised, "Otherwise, the noodles will be clumped."

"Oh!" Zhao Youcai said vaguely, holding a cigarette in his mouth, "Brother, I'm really tired of this shift."

People, once they get used to being lazy, they will definitely not be used to working in a disciplined manner.

How can it be more comfortable to wander around the stove in the canteen than to wander around in the mountains with a gun on your back?

"Brother." Li Dayong asked Zhao Youcai, "Now they only have one quota for forestry protection, and it's still in someone's hands."

"Didn't you hear what my in-laws said last night?" Zhao Youcai lowered his voice and said, "If your nephew says something, this matter will not be a problem."

Li Dayong curled his lips and asked, "Then can my nephew do it for you?"

Zhao Youcai heard this and looked unbelievable. He didn't know why Li Dayong asked such a question. Would his son dare not do things for his father?

"Brother." Li Dayong explained, "Such a big thing, if the army wants to do it, shouldn't they ask my sister-in-law first?"

"Ah..." Zhao Youcai blinked his eyes and said, "That's right, that loser..."

"Brother." Li Dayong interrupted Zhao Youcai and whispered, "Why don't you ask the new director Yan."

"Huh?" Zhao Youcai was stunned, and then heard Li Dayong say, "It's been so long, and he hasn't arranged anyone. I think it might work."

"Then 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.

…

When Zhao Youcai and Li Dayong were thinking about the fly camp and the dog dog, 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 that shot can hit or not depends purely on luck.

Zhao Jun didn't dare to gamble as it depended on luck. If you lose the bet, your life will 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 has one leg high and one leg low, always maintaining a defensive posture. As long as something jumped out of the forest, Zhao Jun would immediately lean forward and kneel on one knee.

Kneeling on one knee is to hold the gun steady and withstand the recoil of the gun butt when firing.

More than an hour later, Zhao Jun's tense spirit became 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 the 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 down. 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. The fur on that piece was 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 his head and seemed to be sniffing something.

Suddenly, the brown bear moved.

This area of ​​the mountain was all logged in the early years. After selective felling, some tree stumps can sprout new branches and strips every spring.

As soon as 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 is a bear, it is very likely to shoot.

But after the shot passed, Zhao Jun saw big gray guys jumping behind the shack.

"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's an old brown bear, otherwise it wouldn't be gray.

I owed an update yesterday, so I’ll make up for it at half an hour or so, right away, in just over half an hour.