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Chapter 13

The hot summer, the canteen of the timber factory is very hot,
After cooking, Zhou Bingkun moved a chair and sat outside with a fan.
Leisurely like a retired old man,
But at this moment, a man quickly ran to Zhou Bingkun and said, "Master Zhou, the factory director is looking for you!"
"Manager?"
He stood up in confusion, Zhou Bingkun was a little puzzled, but he still put down his fan and walked towards the factory director's office.
He has not had much contact with the factory manager in the past six months.
The first time I met was when I was hunting wild boars, I had more than 1,300 kilograms of meat.
He sold it to a timber factory and exchanged it for 1,043 yuan.
The working grade has also been transferred to level 6, with a monthly amount of 56.87 yuan.
Fortunately, it was a chef, but if it were other workers, there was nothing we could do. After all, the chef relied on his skills to make a living.
When Zhou Bingkun came to the factory director's office, he saw an unexpected person.
"Brother Li? Why are you here?"
Looking at Brother Li in surprise, Zhou Bingkun was a little stunned.
You know, since they met at the police station last time, they have not contacted each other.
Zhou Bingkun knew that he would be easily disliked by others when he got close to him.
He didn't want to be a "stylist", so he temporarily abandoned this friendship.
Seeing Zhou Bingkun, Brother Li said, "I'm here to find you this time. Bingkun, brother wants to ask you for help this time!"
"Brother Li, just say anything, but I can only cook, but I have some wood carving skills left!"
Hearing Li Guoqiang's words, Zhou Bingkun stood there in a daze.
"This old man is about to arrive at the birthday party. I wanted to invite your master to take action, but he..."
Looking at Zhou Bingkun, Li Guofu became embarrassed.
Mr. Li is famous for not eating soft and hard food. He has been cooking for so many years. Even in Beijing, he has a lot of relationships.
Hearing this sentence, Zhou Bingkun smiled and said, "I thought why is it? This is OK. Just tell me the time!"
"Then I would like to thank you for this, Bingkun!"
Looking at Zhou Bingkun, Li Guoqiang immediately laughed, took out the photo from his arms and said, "Look, can this be carved?"
Holding a yellowed photo, Zhou Bingkun was stunned.
Because the people above were photographed by a group of people when they were about to go to war.
Looking back, there are the names of a group of people.
"They are all my father's comrades. I have been seeing him browsing these days, but......"
Hearing Li Guoqiang's words, Zhou Bingkun said, "How many days are there?"
"Next Wednesday, there are five days left! I know it's a bit difficult for you!"
Looking at Zhou Bingkun awkwardly, Li Guoqiang also felt that it was a bit difficult.
"Finish, five days are enough, and then I will be a gift for the old man to serve the country when he was young!"
Looking at Li Guoqiang, Zhou Bingkun laughed.
Why did he fight with Ran Min during the "Sixteen Kingdoms" period? In order to be a title, they are not slaves, nor are they slaves who have fallen into the country?
In the 1950s, they picked seventeen halls in a row, created the record of Xiaomi and rifles, and the resistance equipment was half a century ahead of the great power.
What is the strongest army on the surface? It was made by our ancestors gnawing frozen potatoes, holding rifles, and stepping on the snow deep in their waists.
I returned home in a daze with a huge wooden board.
Zhou Bingkun held the carving knife in his hand, and his thoughts condensed in an instant.
As the wood chips gradually fade, faces appeared before my eyes.
Five days later, Mr. Li celebrates his birthday.
Even though nearly 16 years have passed, he still has not forgotten his former companion.
Although it is a birthday, there are not many people.
In addition to Li Guoqiang's family, there are also some relatives.
Even though he was eating delicious food, Mr. Li missed some people in his heart.
"Dad, I've prepared a gift for you, let's take a look!"
Supporting Mr. Li, Li Guoqiang spoke softly.
Hearing this, Mr. Li shook his arm silently and said, "When people are old, don't pay attention to these things!"
"Dad, look, Guoqiang has asked many people to prepare this gift, you will definitely be satisfied!"
Hearing his father's words, Li's wife, as her daughter-in-law, spoke.
"Yes, grandpa, take a look!"
When he came to his grandfather, the little grandson raised his head with a well-behaved face.
"Okay, take a look!"
Showing a strong smile, Mr. Li came to his room.
However, when he saw a huge wood carving, Mr. Li couldn't help but say, "Guoqiang? Is this?"
"I ask Brother Zhou, who last time, to prepare it for you! He hasn't seen each other for five days, just to prepare this gift for you!"
Looking at his father, Li Guoqiang couldn't help but speak.
Pushing away the son beside him, Old Master Li walked forward tremblingly. When he saw the wood carving, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
These lifelike people are his brothers.
They are also the only son in the family, the pillars, the father...
Also the cutest person.
As he touched the wood carving, Mr. Li couldn't help but wail.
Seeing this scene, Li Guoqiang's wife was about to step forward, but was stopped by Li Guoqiang on the side.
He knew that this matter had been hidden in his father's heart for too long. If he could not vent it, he would fall sooner or later.
"Let dad cry!"
He pulled everyone away and closed the door carefully.
Mr. Li looked at the wood carving, stroked a person, and slowly called out their names...
The next day, a car came to Guangzipian.
When everyone was visiting the leader and was surprised, they saw the car parked straight outside the Zhou family courtyard.
Seeing this scene, Li Suhua walked out and said, "You?"
"Hello, we are here to find Zhou Bingkun!"
Looking at Li Suhua, Li Guoqiang spoke politely.
And just then, Mr. Li walked up and said, "Big girl, I'm here to thank your son!"
"Thank you my son? Bingkun?"
He spoke in surprise, and Li Suhua asked with confusion.
"That's right, it's your Bingkun. He has fulfilled my unfulfilled wish!"
Showing a smile, Mr. Li didn't expect that the "depression" he had hidden in his heart for a long time had completely dissipated yesterday.
Perhaps, compared to the reluctance to pursue, letting go is the best way.
Since he has survived, he should make more efforts to serve the people.
"Hey, Brother Li, old man, why are you here?"
Walking out the door, Zhou Bingkun looked at Mr. Li and Li Guoqiang, and was stunned.
Seeing Zhou Bingkun, Mr. Li stepped forward and said, "Child, I thank you for your gift yesterday!"
As he said that, Mr. Li planned to salute.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Bingkun hurriedly said, "What's this!"
"It's nothing, but I still thank you! I really can't get out without you!"
He reached out and patted Zhou Bingkun on the shoulder, and Mr. Li spoke seriously.
Looking at Li Guoqiang beside him, Zhou Bingkun blinked in surprise.
Looking at Zhou Bingkun, Li Guoqiang raised his eyebrows.
Just as Mr. Li returned to the car, Li Guoqiang came to Zhou Bingkun and said, "Brother, I won't say much else. As long as you don't cause trouble, I will take you!"
When Zhou Bingkun heard Li Guoqiang say this, he was stunned.
What's going on? Why did he feel like he suddenly hugged his thigh?
I heard from the factory manager that Li Guoqiang is going to enter the province!
Chapter completed!
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