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Chapter 240. The guest arranged by Zhao Jun(2/2)

"Mom, have you forgotten?" Chu Anmin raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Jun and said to the old lady: "That's good people and good things that day!"

"Ah..." The old lady remembered and said directly to Chu Anmin: "It's just that time you didn't go up, but they went up."

Zhao Jun, Zhou Jianjun: “…”

Why is this old lady so unpleasant to speak?

If Chu Anmin is not arrogant, he will be unhappy.

Fortunately, Director Chu had a lot of people, so he just smiled and said, "Yes, mom, it's him, the young man is pretty good."

"Yeah!" The old lady raised her hand and pointed at Zhao Jun's face, and smiled, "Look at the thick eyebrows and big eyes, it's true at first glance."

"Hehe..." Zhao Jun could only respond with a smile when he was praised.

"No, mom, what are you doing here?" Chu Anmin tidied up the old lady's collar and asked, "We're going back to the house now!"

"Don't worry!" The old lady pointed to the warehouse and said, "Let me see the roe deer!"

"What do you think it's doing?" Chu Anmin was speechless. He was the director of the Forestry Bureau and had more than ten forest farms of all sizes. This year, it would be absolutely fine to collect 100 roe deer.

"I've never seen you." The old lady said, "Last time, Zhou Xiao gave it to you, and before I could see you, I asked you to kill him."

Chu Anmin curled his lips helplessly, "Old children, little children." Some elderly people are older, and they are more willful than children."

Chu Anmin had no choice but to open the warehouse.

Zhao Jun and Zhou Jianjun were very good at seeing each other. They pulled a sack and untied the hemp rope tied to the sack.

As soon as the sack opened, the roe deer's mouth stretched out. As the head came out, the two roe deer's ears stood up.

"Oh!" the old lady smiled and said, "It's quite interesting!"

"Okay, mom." Chu Anmin held the old lady's arm and said, "Go back to the house."

Zhao Jun and Zhou Jianjun stuffed the roe deer back and tied the sack again. Then the old lady standing at the door asked Chu Anmin: "Minzi, roe deer has intestines, right?"

"Then there must be." Chu Anmin smiled and said, "I don't have any intestines, how can I drain it after I take it?"

"Then can kill this roe deer to catch blood and fill blood sausage?" The old lady asked Chu Anmin this question at once.

"Can roe deer blood be eaten?" Chu Anmin looked at Zhao Jun, wanting to hear the opinions of professionals.

"Who knows?" Zhao Jun shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of anyone eating roe deer blood."

After hearing what Zhao Jun said, Chu Anmin looked at his mother and asked, "What, mother? Do you want to eat blood sausage? Last month, my second uncle's house killed pigs, won't we go?"

Normally, people slaughter pigs as soon as the twelfth lunar month begins.

"Yes." The old lady pursed her lips and didn't say anything. Seeing this, Zhou Jianjun stepped forward and said to Chu Anmin: "Director Chu, my family will kill pigs the day after tomorrow. Can you bring the old lady to my house to eat pork?"

Listening to Zhou Jianjun's words, the old lady showed a trace of struggle on her face. She probably felt embarrassed to want to go.

"Xiao Zhou, thank you." Chu Anmin first thanked Zhou Jianjun, and then said, "We won't go. My son will come back the morning the day after tomorrow. After that, we will go down to the garrison."

After saying this, Chu Anmin paused for a moment and added: "It's the Chinese New Year, go back to his hometown to take a look and bring him to the grave or something."

After hearing what Chu Anmin said, Zhou Jianjun could not persuade him anymore. Whether it is tradition or superstition, this is a sustenance to the grief of his relatives after he passed away. For some people, going back to their hometown to visit their graves before the New Year was more important than anything else.

But when Chu Anmin finished speaking, he heard Zhao Jun ask him, "Director Chu, what about tomorrow?"

"Hmm?" Chu Anmin was stunned. Zhao Jun hurriedly continued, "Tomorrow, my family will kill pigs, three hundred kilograms of pigs, you can bring your family over."
Chapter completed!
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