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Chapter 125. The two men have the same virtues(2/2)

After Zhou Chunming glanced at it quickly, he placed the letter on the table.

"Dad." Zhou Jianjun asked Zhou Chunming, "Should we let the loudspeaker broadcast? Broadcast?"

A thank-you letter is just like sending a banner to a doctor, it always gives you face.

As Zhao Youcai's good son-in-law, Zhou Jianjun wanted to earn face for Zhao Youcai.

"Ah..." Faced with Zhou Jianjun's question, Zhou Chunming did not answer, but nodded and said: "That's what I said!"

At this time, Zhou Chunming remembered yesterday morning in Chu Anmin's office of the Forestry Bureau. At that time, Chu Anmin asked Zhao Jun whether the three big claws in Lingnan had been solved.

What Zhao Jun said at that time was that his father had solved the tiger problem there.

Because Zhao Jun's performance yesterday afternoon was so amazing that Zhou Chunming forgot what happened in the morning.

Looking at the thank you letter at this time, Zhou Chunming got all these things right.

"Dad?" Zhou Jianjun called Zhou Chunming softly, but Zhou Chunming slowly shook his head and said, "What are you promoting? Give this letter to your father-in-law and let him be happy."

"Why is this?" Zhou Jianjun opened the letter, pointed to the content on it, and said to his father: "Dad, look at how well they wrote, about killing the tiger king, eliminating harm for the people, etc..."

Halfway through Zhou Jianjun's words, he saw Zhou Chunming looking at him strangely.

"Ah? What happened, dad?" Zhou Jianjun asked in confusion. He really wanted to make his father-in-law famous.

Zhou Chunming tilted his head and looked at Zhou Jianjun, and asked: "Your father-in-law... why did you go to eliminate harm for the people?"

"He..." Zhou Jianjun clicked his eyes and asked tentatively: "I remember the day we recorded the TV show, he and Chu Bureau and the others stopped by the Yongxing Brigade."

"Yeah." Zhou Chunming nodded slightly and asked again: "Is it over?"

"It's over...what's over?" Zhou Jianjun still didn't understand, so he heard Zhou Chunming say: "The day we recorded the TV was Sunday, the next day was Monday, he didn't go to work, he went outside to play."

"This..." Zhou Jianjun was startled, then heard Zhou Chunming continue: "When will he come back after this?"

"He..." Zhou Jianjun couldn't answer, so Zhou Chunming said: "Whenever I came back, he didn't come to work."

"Here today." Zhou Jianjun said weakly. He knew that his father-in-law was at work today because they came from Yong'an Tun together.

Zhou Chunming twitched the corner of his mouth and asked again: "Then how do you tell him how the loudspeaker promoted him? That Master Zhao didn't work on the stove for a week and went to Lingnan to eliminate harm for the people?"

Zhou Jianjun: "..."

Zhou Chunming didn't have any objections to his in-laws. He knew about it when Zhao Youcai went to Yongxing, and he didn't say anything.

The point is, if no one mentions it, it’s just that. If you still want to publicize it, it will easily have a bad impact.

At this time, Zhou Chunming couldn't help but think of the last question that newspaper editor-in-chief Li Liangwei asked Chu Anmin before leaving yesterday afternoon.

"Oh!" Zhou Chunming sighed heavily, tapped the letter of praise twice with his fingers, and then said to Zhou Jianjun: "Your father-in-law, your brother-in-law, and both of you don't go to work. After that, you go out and do good things for others.

"

Zhou Jianjun: "..."

At this moment, Zhou Jianjun felt that his father's language style today was very similar to that of his mother-in-law.

The publicity was no longer enough. Zhou Jianjun came out of his father's office with a thank-you letter and went to the cafeteria and kitchen.

At the same time, Zhao Jun stood with his back against the fire, holding guns in both hands and looking at the east hillside.

On the mountain over there, there are noises coming from time to time.

The sound continued and gradually pressed downward.

When Zhao Jun entered the forest before, the sound originated from thirty or forty meters away.

At this time, Zhao Jun retreated to the shack, and the place where the sound originated was pressed down more than ten meters, as if it was chasing Zhao Jun.

In winter, the branches are leafless, but Zhao Jun cannot see what is hidden in the forest from a distance of forty to fifty meters.

The thing kept moving in the forest, constantly putting pressure on Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun held the gun with both hands and looked at the forest calmly.

At this time, there was no movement in the forest.

Zhao Jun slowly picked up the gun and held it in front of his chest.

"Clatter..." Suddenly, something big moved downward in the forest, and the branches and branches of the forest made a roaring sound.

"Bang!" Zhao Jun pulled the trigger.

The forest suddenly became quiet. There was no wind today and everything was quiet.
Chapter completed!
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