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Chapter 1545 Good News from the Delivery Room: Zhao Jun to be Promoted



Chapter 1545 Good News from the Delivery Room: Zhao Jun to be Promoted

Chapter 1545 Good News from the Delivery Room: Zhao Jun to be Promoted

Just when Zhao Jun was speechless, the voice of Zhao Guofeng refuting the rumors about Zhao Youcai came from the loudspeaker.

"Uncle." Zhao Jun turned around and asked Li Dayong, "Isn't that Mr. Sun in the East Courtyard being unreasonable? How could he say that about my dad?"

"That..." After hearing what Zhao Jun said, Li Dayong explained for Sun Wanshan: "When your uncle and I were carrying your father back, we asked Sun Wanshan to watch over us."

"Ah?" Zhao Jun was startled when he heard this, and blurted out, "Why did you carry it back?"

"Then your dad complained about leg pain the other day..." Li Dayong was interrupted by Zhao Jun before he finished speaking, "No? Uncle, my second brother has a car to pull cattle, why didn't he send my dad?"

"Your father wouldn't let us." Li Dayong grinned and said, "He said that carts carrying cattle can't go to your house, otherwise it would be in trouble if people saw it. So we carried him away before we even entered the village."

Zhao Jun pulled the corner of his mouth and asked, "That old man Sun is also not good enough. He didn't see clearly, so he just said nonsense."

"He is with his two cousins, right?" Li Dayong said uncertainly, "From what Guofeng said, they have something to do, so they hurried to the village headquarters to make a phone call. They are going to the village headquarters, and we are going home.

As we walked by, he saw us. He was as far away from us as the distance between here and the tree. He called us, but your father told us to leave quickly, so we just walked home together.

"Ah..." After hearing what Li Dayong said, Zhao Jun sighed and said, "What is this for? Look at the rumors in this village."

"He didn't tell anyone." Li Dayong said, "He went to the garrison and told Guofeng."

"Well, it hasn't been spread to anyone yet." Zhao Jun curled his lips and said, "My uncle Ma knows everything. If it spreads again, it will spread to the whole city."

Hearing what Zhao Jun said, Li Dayong glanced at him but didn't say anything. When the two of them walked to Wang Fu's store, Li Dayong asked Zhao Jun to wait aside, and he went into the house and called Wang Fu out.

"Hey, Jun is back?" Wang Fu looked at Zhao Jun and greeted him enthusiastically.

"Uncle Wang." Zhao Jun said to Wang Fu with an apologetic look on his face, "I'm sorry to have caused you so much trouble."

"Jun, look at what you said." Wang Fu said with a smile: "What's the problem? As long as my second brother is fine, that's fine."

Zhao Jun smiled, raised his hand and pointed to the side, saying, "Uncle Wang, open your warehouse, and I'll get another box of popsicles."

"Hey!" Wang Fu responded, took out the key from his trouser pocket, opened his own warehouse and invited Zhao Jun in.

After Zhao Jun entered, he took out 1,200 yuan without saying anything. He handed it to Wang Fu and said, "Uncle Wang, this is the money to compensate for your cow. Please check it."

"How much is this?" Wang Fu saw that it was piled up in piles. He did not reach out to take it, but said on the spot: "You can't use these."

"Uncle, this is 1,200 yuan." Zhao Jun said, "This is what my father gave you. He said he had caused trouble for your family."

Zhao Youcai never said this, but there was no way to change it. When Zhao Jun went out, he had to protect his father.

"What's so special about this?" Wang Fu pushed the money out and said, "Jun, you won't need these. I bought that cow for a thousand yuan two years ago. If you want to give it to me, you should give me another thousand yuan."

"Uncle Wang, you paid one thousand that year, but you can't buy it with one thousand this year, right?" Zhao Jun handed the money to Wang Fu again and said, "That's all I have, Uncle Wang, just take it."

"This..." Wang Fu looked at Li Dayong who was standing beside him, and heard Li Dayong say, "Take it. Don't say anything you shouldn't say after this."

"Oh, what can I say?" Wang Fu said, "I'm tight-lipped, you know that."

Even though Wang Fu and his wife run a small shop that serves as the information center for the entire Yong'antun, they are both very tight-lipped.

Hearing what Wang Fu said, Li Dayong took the money from Zhao Jun's hand, stuffed it into Wang Fu's pocket and said, "Then take it. I'll give it to you."

"This..." Wang Fu looked at Li Dayong, then at Zhao Jun, and said, "How can this be so embarrassing?"

"It's nothing." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, you check it. I was in a hurry before I came here, so I didn't check it. I don't know if it's enough."

Zhao Jun handed over the steps, but Wang Fu smiled and said, "No need to check. Your uncle has kept the money for these years. We can tell the thickness by just feeling it."

He has been doing business for many years, but he has such a skill. Li Dayong heard it and joked with Wang Fu, saying: "Isn't it your wife who manages the money in your family?"

"Who said that?" Wang Fu raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm the boss of my family, don't you know?"

"I know, I know." Li Dayong responded vaguely twice, and then reminded again: "Remember, you can't say a word that you shouldn't say."

"Don't worry, Brother Li." Wang Fu said, "Go back and tell my second brother, and let him rest assured. I will definitely not tell anyone."

"Okay, Uncle Wang." Zhao Jun took out some money from his pocket and said, "Get me a box of popsicles. I'll be back soon."

Wang Fu grabbed Zhao Jun's hand as he was taking out the money, then walked to the side, picked up the popsicle box, and turned back to put it in Zhao Jun's hand.

Zhao Jun subconsciously hugged the box, and was then pushed out of the warehouse by Wang Fu.

"Take it home and give it to my second brother." Wang Fu said, "Tell your dad not to get angry."

"Uncle Wang, here's some money." Zhao Jun wanted to give him money, but Wang Fu waved his hand and said, "Let's go now. Money is nothing. Go back now."

It was hard to refuse such a kind invitation, so Zhao Jun did not insist. After saying goodbye to Wang Fu, he and Li Dayong walked quickly home.

"Jun." On the way home, Li Dayong said to Zhao Jun, "Shall we hold a mobilization meeting tomorrow?"

"Ah!" Zhao Jun was startled, then nodded and said, "Mobilization meeting, registration and distribution of guns after that."

The Yong'an Forest District is not as wealthy as the Yongxing Brigade, but for this spring hunt, Chu Anmin reported to the superior forestry bureau several times, and finally applied for ten Type 56 rifles and eighty Type semi-automatic rifles.

Together with the twenty guns allocated by the bureau, a total of 110 guns will be delivered to Yongan Forest Farm tomorrow.

Employees can borrow these guns. Non-employees can also borrow them, but they must be guaranteed by a forestry worker. If there is any loss of the guns, the forestry farm will directly contact the employee who guaranteed it.

"Who's in charge of this stall?" Li Dayong asked a question that he already knew the answer to.

Zhao Jun heard this and said with a smile: "Uncle, this stall is under my control."

"That's fine." Li Dayong said casually, "Then you can also sign up for me... and your father."

"Ah?" Zhao Jun frowned and asked, "Can my dad still go?"

"He said he wants to go." Li Dayong said, "Just let him go. Whether he can fight or not is secondary. Just let him walk up the mountain. He's in a bad mood."

Zhao Jun curled his lips when he heard this and said, "Uncle, it's not a matter of whether he can be beaten or not. He has been carried back by you. Can he still go up the mountain?"

"Yes." Li Dayong said with a smile, "At that time, I just had to stay home for a while and sit on the kang for a while."

"Son! Son!" As soon as Li Dayong finished speaking, he heard someone calling his son.

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhao Jun turned around and saw Wang Meilan and her group walking towards him.

The women, even the old ladies, were among them. Besides the women, there were also Xing San, Li Dazhi and Lin Xiangshun.

Li Dazhi and Lin Xiangshun each carried a sack. Both sacks were half filled with things, but they were bulging and looked very heavy.

Zhao Jun went over to greet everyone. Wang Meilan happily pulled Zhao Jun aside and asked, "Son, did your trip out go smoothly this time?"

As she spoke, Wang Meilan saw the popsicle box in Zhao Jun's arms, then she glanced at Li Dayong beside her and asked, "What's this for?"

"Ah, nothing, Mom." Zhao Jun said with a smile, "Buy a box of popsicles for everyone to eat."

Wang Meilan didn't say anything when she heard this, but she didn't pursue the matter either. She just happily took her son back.

Looking at the sacks that Li Dazhi and Lin Xiangshun were carrying, Zhao Jun couldn't help but ask, "Sixth Uncle, you and my second brother, what are you two carrying?"

When asked by Zhao Jun, Li Dazhi looked around cautiously, then whispered to Zhao Jun, "It's all beef. Your dad is cooking another cow today."

This sounds a bit like a mountain hiker talking about a black blind man or a wild boar.

Li Dazhi thought that Zhao Jun didn't know about this, but in fact, if Li Dayong hadn't said it, Zhao Jun really wouldn't have known that Zhao Youcai had played a trick on Niu again.

I have to say, Zhao Youcai and his men did a great job of blocking the news. The villagers said that he was dead, but they didn't say that he had hit a cow.

Zhao Jun looked at Wang Meilan, and then heard Wang Meilan say, "Come on, son, let's go home. The Lantern Festival hasn't started yet."

Of course, just as they were preparing to shake the Lantern Festival, Zhao Youcai brought back a cow. A group of people were busy skinning and dividing the meat.

A group of people were walking towards Zhao's house when they saw Li Ruhai running towards them.

"Where have you been?" Seeing that it was his youngest son, Li Dayong stepped forward and shouted, "You just got back and you're so restless."

Li Ruhai paused and said aggrievedly, "I am here to help my uncle."

"Ah? Ah..." Li Dayong knew Li Ruhai's mission, so he urged him, "Go ahead. Your uncle has assigned you to do your job well."

"The child just came home, why is he ordering the child around?" Wang Meilan said this. After she said this, Jin Xiaomei's expression next to her looked a little better.

"Sister-in-law, let's not worry about that. Let's go back." Li Dayong stopped Wang Meilan and said to Li Ruhai, "Go quickly. Come back early for dinner after you're done."

Li Ruhai responded, waved to Jin Xiaomei and others, and ran away.

"Mom." After watching Li Ruhai leave, Zhao Jun whispered to Wang Meilan, "It's almost time for the weather to warm up. Can we keep the meat from these two cows?"

These days, the living standards in forest areas are not high and cannot be reflected for the time being.

Thirty or forty years from now, there will be a popular saying in rural Northeast China: Gain five kilograms during the Chinese New Year and gain fifteen kilograms during Kaihua.

This means that people in Northeast China have the habit of stockpiling food during the winter.

But when March comes and the temperature rises, the food stored outside can no longer be kept.

During those days, we ate meat every day, and I always wanted to treat people to a meal or send frozen meat to their homes.

Originally, the Zhao family had eaten almost all the frozen food they had stored. There were only a few bear paws and a few pieces of freshly killed wild boar meat left, still buried in the snow on the shady side.

But in recent days, there are two more cows in the family. How should we feed them?

"Son," Wang Meilan said to Zhao Jun, "Go to your new room tomorrow and open the refrigerator, or the meat won't stay there."

Zhao Jun responded. He never expected that the troubles that would only arise thirty or forty years later would fall upon his family in advance.

As they were talking, everyone arrived at the door of the house.

At this time, Zhou Jianjun was seen riding a bicycle past from the west.

"Hey, Jianjun is here." Wang Meilan said so, but she heard Zhao Jun muttering: "Has the message been sent to Yongsheng?"

But on second thought, Zhao Jun felt that he couldn't do that. If the "bad news" reached Yongsheng, the eldest sister would definitely have to come back.

Zhou Jianjun got off his bicycle and smiled as he walked over to greet the elders. A group of people entered the house and saw Zhao Weipeng and Zhao Jinhui coming. Wang Meilan warmly welcomed them.

Xie Sun held the old lady and told her how much she missed her for the past twenty days. Seeing this scene, others found it funny, but Zhao Youcai felt uneasy.

These days, Mrs. Jie Sun was away, and the old lady had been living in the Zhao family, living in the east room with Wang Meilan and the two maids. As a result, Zhao Youcai lived in the west room.

When Xie Sun came back, the old lady had to go home. In this way, Zhao Youcai could no longer live in the west room.

Zhao Youcai was not really willing to live with Xing San, but he had caused trouble again today. There were many people at home during the day, and Wang Meilan didn't argue with him. But when everyone left at night, wouldn't she settle the score later?

"Hey Jianjun." Wang Meilan handed the poured tea to Zhou Jianjun, and then asked, "Is my eldest grandson doing well?"

"I'm fine now. I can eat and sleep well." Zhou Jianjun responded with a smile, and then explained his purpose. He said to Zhao Jun, "Jun, take the bus to the forest farm tomorrow morning."

"I know, brother-in-law." Zhao Jun said, "Didn't my uncle Zhou tell me last time?"

"Yes." Zhou Jianjun said seriously, "You will be in charge tomorrow, so you must not let me down."

After saying this, Zhou Jianjun paused for a moment, then added: "If you do it well, you can still lift it up."

After hearing what Zhou Jianjun said, Wang Meilan became excited before Zhao Jun said anything.

"Jianjun." Wang Meilan asked, "Where else can your brother be promoted?"

"Mom." Zhou Jianjun smiled and said, "My brother, why don't you become a team leader?"

Wang Meilan didn't have high expectations for her son to be successful, but she was willing to see her son make progress.

When Wang Meilan heard that Zhao Jun could be the team leader, she was extremely happy.

"Jianjun, is this true?" This was asked by Li Dazhi. Compared with Wang Meilan, Li Dazhi considered the issue more comprehensively.

If Zhao Jun is promoted to team leader, what will happen to Liu Jinyong? Liu Jinyong will be promoted to security chief. But the current security chief, Yan Shugang, has only been in office for two months.

"Yes!" Zhou Jianjun nodded. This room was full of his own people, so Zhou Jianjun didn't hide it and said, "Director Chu called today and praised Zhao Jun on the phone, praising Zhao Jun for fighting tigers in Hailang..."

"Hey?" Zhao Youcai interrupted Zhou Jianjun. Everyone just heard the key point, so they all looked at Zhao Youcai.

Zhao Youcai didn't say anything. He glanced around and saw Li Dayong asking Zhou Jianjun, "Jianjun, was that tiger killed by your father-in-law?"

Hearing what Li Dayong said, Zhou Jianjun laughed and said, "My father-in-law and my brother-in-law, aren't they all from the same family?"

"This..." Li Dayong wanted to say something but was stopped by Jin Xiaomei.

At this time, Zhou Jianjun looked at Zhao Jun and continued, "Director Chu will come over tomorrow, and the secretaries and directors of the nearby Little Redwood, Guangming, and Xinshan will also come over. You should prepare well, because you have to give a speech tomorrow."

"Ah?" Zhao Jun heard the joy on his face disappear instantly, and said: "I speak? I...I...what can I say?"

(End of this chapter)


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