It was already twelve o'clock at noon when the four people loaded the six roe deer into the liberation vehicle. They brought dry food with them when they came from home, but none of the four people ate it, so they took the vehicle back home.

Jie Chen drove Jiefang himself, pulling the roe deer behind him. Zhao Jun drove a jeep, carrying Wang Qiang and Zhao Weipeng in front.

"Hey? Uncle." Zhao Jun remembered something while driving and said to Wang Qiang, "Shall we take the dog up the mountain tomorrow?"

"What are you doing, nephew?" Wang Qiang asked.

"Let's see how many wild boars we can catch." Zhao Jun said, "As promised to our team leader, we have these live roe deer, but we still have a few wild boars left. It's New Year's Day, so we have to take care of things for others."

"That's true..." Wang Qiang also remembered something when he was talking, and said to Zhao Jun: "Nephew, your dad still owes someone a wild boar."

"What?" Zhao Jun was startled and then heard Wang Qiang say: "He promised to catch wild boars for those...Liu Renshan and Wu Feng, this..."

Zhao Jun twitched his lips when he heard this. A leader of the statistics team and a leader of the dispatch team, his careless father can really take over the job.

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At the same time, in a canteen of Yongan Forest Farm, workers were eating and chatting.

Today I ate cabbage stewed vermicelli in the cafeteria, just two steamed buns, and a few workers sat in the corner.

One of them said in a sharp voice: "Eat cabbage and potatoes every day."

Listening to his voice, you can tell that he is Cui Da Xiao.

"Fuck!" A person next to him continued: "You are saying this as if your family is taking advantage of it. Is your family the only one who can eat like this every day?"

This is really not an insult. The four villages of Yong'an are all family areas, and the majority of families are wage earners. But even so, not every family can eat stew every day.

Most people only have cabbage and potatoes at night, and pickles and miso in the morning and at noon.

"Who says it's not?" Another person took a bite of the steamed bun, then raised his head slightly, moved his chin forward, swallowed the steamed bun in his mouth, and whispered: "Look at Li Dayong and Lin Xiangshun, they can eat it, you pretend

J8 hairy?"

Cui Daxiao ate some cabbage, clicking his lips while chewing, but stopped talking.

At this time, the man sitting across from Cui Daxiao leaned his upper body forward slightly and said in a low voice: "I heard that this guy from Zhao Youcai's family drove a wild boar to our canteen this morning."

"Yes, I heard about it too." The person next to him answered, "They talked about disemboweling the body and letting blood, but after it was weighed, it still weighed seven or eight hundred pounds."

"Why don't you put it under the fire wall in the back kitchen?" One person said: "Before cooking, I heard Han Dachun say that putting it there will soften it and make it easier to peel the skin."

"Then will we have meat to eat tomorrow?"

"Even if there is meat, it is not good meat." One person curled his lips and said: "Old Zhao's family hunts, and he eats the good ones at home, and sells the bad ones to the canteen."

"That's not good!" Cui Dada said: "With such a big cannon, no one can eat the meat."

"Stop being so loud." As soon as Cui Dajiao finished speaking, someone asked: "Is it delicious? Are you going to eat the stew tomorrow?"

"Why don't I eat it?" Cui Dada said: "I am a forest farm employee, why should I not eat it?"

"Huh?" At this time, someone asked: "Didn't Zhao Youcai sell the old cow to the canteen? If he wants to sell beef, that's great, we can all follow suit."

"What are you thinking about..." Cui Daxiao was about to answer when he saw the cotton door curtain at the door was opened, and then someone walked into the cafeteria.

"Oops!" Cui Daxiao was startled. Seeing him staring blankly at the door, the people at the table all cast their gazes away.

Zhao Youcai, with a stern look on his face, walked towards the kitchen. He walked from Lin Class 27 to the forest farm in one breath, which lasted nearly three hours.

As he walked like this, the energy and blood all over his body became hotter and hotter as he walked. The lining of Zhao Youcai's cotton-padded jacket was even wet, but his heart felt cold.

"Brother!" Seeing Zhao Youcai come in, Li Dayong suddenly stood up. Wu Feng, who was at the same table with him, and Liu Renshan, who was at the table next to the fire wall, also stood up.
Chapter completed!