Chapter 502 Countermeasures
Zhang Laoer got the latest news. This time the old captain didn't inform him, and he wanted to do his best.
If you don't go back at this time, it is reasonable to say that it doesn't matter, but if something happens to the three brothers in the future, the attitude of the villagers will be different.
My younger brother has done so many good deeds and walked ninety-nine steps, how could he miss the last step?
When he asked Zuo Lin for leave, he also expressed his thoughts. No matter how selfish it is, he doesn't want to hide it from his Uncle Zuo. Uncle Zuo treats him like Xiao Wu's godfather treats Xiao Wu.
He and Uncle Zuo Zuo Aunt are only one family apart, why is he hiding it? Every time he did something wrong, Uncle Zuo would criticize him privately.
Zuo Lin nodded after listening, and finally did not forget to mention him, "Remember to speak to your Uncle Dashan in a private capacity. He must know about this, and he is still waiting for the notification from the lower level before the upper level passes it."
Zhang Guoqiang understood in seconds, and left the unit with a smile. I went to Zhao Dashan first, and mentioned this matter to him, so that he knew what to do. Then he ran back to the yard where Father Zhang lived.
"Father, I'll go back with you. What do you say, big brother?"
Father Zhang listened, looked at his son, and said with a smile: "The sun is coming out from the west? Come on, why did you think of going back to the village? You look down on Xiao Wu, a good guy."
"You are really old. You have said that about your own son. Mother, don't laugh, listen to what dad said, it seems that I don't want to contribute to the tribe."
Zhang's mother patted his wife, "Okay, don't tease the child. Your father has been waiting for the two of you to come over. He said that once he leaves, you must be worried and will follow him back to monitor him."
Zhang Laoer was very happy. He really didn't think about it. With his way of doing things, if he didn't go by himself, he would drag his father and refuse to let him go.
Zhang Laoer watched his father fiddle with a large package of bottles, cans, and oiled paper bags, "Father, where did these come from? You won't bring them all, will you?"
Father Zhang smiled proudly: "Our Jiaojiao gave it all to me. I always thought it was useless before, but now, I used it all at once."
Zhang Laoer leaned forward curiously. Picking up the nearest bottle, looking at the bottles like this, the mouth is getting bigger and bigger. I don't know what it is wrapped in oil paper, but these are all good things.
He looked at Father Zhang sadly, "Father, last time I had diarrhea, why didn't you give me medicine? And this hemostatic medicine, why didn't you give me some just in case."
Can Father Zhang say that he almost forgot? If it wasn't for my wife tossing about the old family property, I accidentally found it out. These things have been a year or two, how can he still remember?
He slapped his son on the forehead angrily, "You think I don't know that Xiao Wu also gave you a lot of money for your fourth sibling?"
After finishing speaking, she looked at him with a guilty conscience.
... Sure enough, he was right, his old son and his wife just broke up with each other.
"The little bit I gave is almost used up. These are prepared by Jiaojiao herself, and I think the effect is better than those on the market. Dad, don't bring them to the village, it's a pity."
Zhang Laoer pointed to several packs of oiled paper, "What are these?"
"Your mother said that Ping An used these to repel mosquitoes. Seeing that the child was bitten, I realized that Jiaojiao seems to have given us a lot."
The more Father Zhang talked, the more guilty he became. Coughed, "The oiled paper was used for my self-defense in the capital last year, so don't tell me. Look at this, it's tickle powder. If anyone offends me, hehe..."
Zhang Laoer looked at his father speechlessly. Why didn't you say such a good thing earlier? He wants it too, okay?
Father Zhang hadn't finished speaking, seeing his son's eyes brighten up, staring at him closely, he quickly shut up. I can't go on talking, or I will be snatched away by this kid.
After Zhang Laoer had finished his good words, he finally got a small packet of tickling powder, and happily forgot to ask what else was underneath?
Father Zhang secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He still wanted to experiment by himself, but unfortunately he couldn't find anyone.
No wonder they are father and son, at this moment Zhang Laoer is also secretly planning to use it on the mother-in-law and the old man. Let them itch all over their bodies as soon as they come home in the future, and see if they dare to come to the door?
Of course, Zhang Laoer thinks he is a good person, so he will use less. These are good things, what a waste to use them.
In the near future, Lin Juhua and her parents always disliked the bad Feng Shui of the new yard of her son-in-law's house, and advised her daughter to sell the yard and change it.
You see, the two courtyards of the old couple in Zhangjia Village are fine, so why is there a conflict with the courtyard in the county seat? It made the couple feel itchy all over when they came, and it was not easy to scratch it in front of their in-laws and son-in-law. How can I enjoy my daughter's happiness in this way? Borrow some light from your daughter?
When Zhang Guofu came over, Zhang Er's eyes flickered, thinking whether to let his elder brother also pack a pack, in case the Huang family was dishonest, he would give some medicine.
Immediately thinking of his eldest brother's temperament, he probably wouldn't be able to sleep well. He thought about it or forget it. If this matter doesn't fit with their Zhang family, it's itchy all over, wouldn't it be exposed?
Father Zhang took some medicine with him, and took his two sons back to the village.
I have been guarding the village and patrolling with everyone, waiting for three nights. Zhangjia Village has set up a net, but there is no way for the blind man not to go down the mountain.
Father Zhang is in a hurry. His two sons have to go to work, if they don't come, the three of them will have to leave, and his face will turn green every day.
On the fourth night there was a farce.
——Hei Xiazi walked the old land again with his cub, and almost covered the wheat fields in the next village. In the end, the patrol team of Zhangjia Village discovered it first.
Suddenly, in the early hours of the morning, the two villages were in a commotion, and they all went up and used all kinds of weapons. Unexpectedly, the black blind man was seriously injured and fled into the forest with his cub.
Father Zhang looked at the scattered breach, and really blushed for the village next door—they are all greedy for life and afraid of death.
Although Hei Xiazi was not killed this time, no one dared to enter the deep mountain. Waiting until the sun was three poles, everyone saw this and had to go back home.
Father Zhang, father and son have always felt deeply regretful, thinking in unison, if their old son (brother) was at home, how could they let the meat run away?
The old captain saw that the black blind man would also heal his wounds in a short period of time, oh, maybe it might be wiped out by other wild beasts as soon as it entered the deep mountain.
Afterwards, he immediately ordered all the staff to be disbanded except for the youth watchers every night, and immediately put into busy farming.
The common people rely on these harvests, and they don't see the mourning faces of the neighboring villages every day. The old captain deeply sympathized with the disaster that happened to them, but there was nothing he could do.
The other village can still reduce the amount of public grain this year, but my team is not so lucky, and I have to endure it. I don't know how long it will take until everyone can have enough to eat and no longer have to worry about food and clothing.
Father Zhang, father and son finally settled a concern, and seeing that there was nothing wrong with their family, they bid farewell to the villagers and returned to the county seat.