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Chapter 552: The marksmanship is not bad

When the two brothers Zhou Bingyi came out of Xu Damao's house, everyone gained something.

What Zhou Bingkun got was reassurance, and what Zhou Bingyi got was something he had never thought of before.

"Bingyi, it's rare that Teacher Xu thinks highly of your character. I will come more often when you have nothing to do in the future."

"And pack yourself neatly, at least change into clean clothes."

"Look at Teacher Xu's house, he is the only one, but he can keep it spotless, which shows that people like to be clean."

After Zhou Bingyi returned to the soy sauce factory that day, he changed Xu Damao's status and current treatment from the provincial ideological and political administration.

Not only did their section chief stop talking, but even the factory director was alarmed.

After a series of inquiries, I immediately called Xu Damao, but Xu Damao just responded and hung up.

They had no choice but to tell Zhou Bingkun to contact this person more often and advance him part of the reception fee.

This matter spread all of a sudden in the soy sauce factory, and the first person to find Zhou Bingkun was the director of their factory's production workshop.

The son-in-law of Qiao Chunyan's family, Cao Debao, one of the Six Little Gentlemen of Guangzi Film.

"Bingkun, I heard that you helped our factory sell goods this time because you met a noble person from Sijiu City?"

Zhou Bingkun: "That's right, we just had a few words while promoting products in the hotel."

"What kind of noble man is he? Tell me."

"This person is not allowed to be talked about. In short, he is a person who the provincial ideological and political office must take care of."

Cao Debao's eyes quickly rolled around a few times, and then he patted Zhou Bingkun hard on the shoulder.

"You're so lucky. You're probably going to be able to sell a lot of goods right now, which is a great contribution to our factory."

"I'll call your god sister after get off work today, and let's have a drink to celebrate."

After saying this, he turned around and left without giving Zhou Bingkun a chance to refuse.

Xu Damao's goose has been stewed. He eats the meat and the dogs chew the bones. The distribution is quite reasonable.

After Zhou Bingyi returned to his mother-in-law's house, he called Hao Dongmei and told his father-in-law about the matter.

Of course, Zhou Bingyi told Xu Damao what he thought of his father-in-law, and after a pause of questioning.

Hao Jinlong and his wife just nodded, indicating that they understood.

That night, Cao Debao and Qiao Chunyan were lying on the bed.

"Your godbrother has met a noble man this time. He's a leader from Forty-Nine City who seems to have a very high level. Even the whole province is fawning over him."

Qiao Chunyan: "Isn't it right? He sells soy sauce everywhere every day, how can he still encounter such a good thing?"

Cao Debao: "It's true. He was introduced to a big order, and the factory leaders have already confirmed it."

"Bingkun may be promoted next week, and it may be higher than my current level."

Qiao Chunyan: "How can this be possible? I bought so many goods for your factory at the street office. Why don't you see them promoting you?"

Cao Debao: "Are you stupid? Can the situation on both sides be the same? What is your level and what is their level?"

"I'm saying that I'm in charge of production. No matter how many goods I sell, it doesn't matter to me."

Qiao Chunyan......

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Xu Damao just wanted to go out that day when he got a call.

"Is this Comrade Xu Damao? I'm from the cargo shipping office of Jichun Railway Station."

"The car sent to you from Sijiucheng has arrived. If you have time, I need you to come and sign for it."

"I'll go there in the morning."

This is a good thing. I finally don’t have to rely on two legs when I go out in the future.

I haven’t even visited the banks of the Songhua River and the snow-capped mountains here.

But it's best to be well prepared for this matter. Xu Damao dug out the pistol he had buried and his special gun license.

I carefully disassembled and maintained the pistol, loaded a few magazines with it, put it away in the space, and then headed to the train station.

After Xu Damao signed the contract, he took out the modified Jeep from the freight station.

I stepped on the accelerator and drove out of Jichun City, gradually heading towards the mountains.

It hasn't snowed yet, and there aren't many big trees on the nearby mountains, so Xu Damao's car drove towards the hills with dense trees.

Gradually the road became less clear, there were only two ditches that had been traveled by carriages for a long time.

Fortunately, it was a modified Jeep. It would have been impossible to drive here with any other car.

After a bumpy ride, we arrived at the foot of a mountain covered with giant trees. Xu Damao parked the car under a beautiful pine tree on the side of the road.

He tightened his belt, took out the pistol from the space, and walked towards the roadless mountain.

It was difficult for Xu Damao to walk in this mixed forest. Small trees, weeds, and dead branches all became obstacles that hindered his progress.

He had no choice but to buy a machete from the system store and walked up the mountain one step at a time.

At this time, the crow of pheasants came from next to Ping, and it seemed that there were quite a few sounds.

"Gugu, gugu..."

Xu Damao slowed down and walked towards the New Year's Eve. After a while, the sound of wings was heard again.

A group of pheasants flew out from the hazelnut tree in front. There were seven or eight of them, colorful and very beautiful in mid-air.

Xu Damao quickly raised his gun and aimed at the pheasant in the sky.

Bang, bang, bang.

Four shots hit three, two roosters with red wings and green tails, and a brown hen with tiger stripes.

Seeing them flapping their wings and falling to the ground in front of them, Xu Damao picked them up and took a look and knew that he should not go up the mountain at this time.

The fat of these pheasants has not yet developed, so they definitely don’t taste as good as they do in winter.

Looking at the difficult mountain road ahead, and looking at the three pheasants in my hand, I don’t think I am returning empty-handed this time.

Xu Damao decided to go back temporarily. When the heavy snow closed the mountains, he would find a few more people and make sure to order large prey back.

It’s best to get a wild boar, a ferocious beast like a lone wolf, either to eat or to take photos.

After Xu Damao's mindless tossing, it was already dark when he returned to his residence in Jichun City.

But I didn't expect that there was still someone standing at the door of his house. Seeing that he had been stomping his feet, he had been here for a while.

When the car drove closer, it turned out to be Zhou Bingkun. Xu Damao opened the car window and threw the door key to him.

"Bingkun, help me open the door."

"Teacher Xu, you are back. I will open the door right now."

After the car drove in, Zhou Bingkun closed the door again.

Only then did he see Xu Damao get out of the car carrying three pheasants.

"Teacher Xu, have you gone into the mountains?"

"Well, the car just arrived today. I drove around at the foot of the mountain and was lucky enough to meet a few pheasants."

"By the way, Bingkun, do you know how to hunt? When it snows twice, we will go into the mountains to hunt wolves."

Zhou Bingkun said a little embarrassed: "I really don't know how to do this. I have never been into the mountains since I was a child."

"Even when the village at the foot of the mountain was plagued by wolves a few years ago, I didn't make the trip to have a look."
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