Chapter 68
Zhou Dajun was the first to see Wei Pingan, who was half covered in blood, and was taken aback.

I thought Wei Ping'an was injured.

Then I saw the wild boar lying on the ground.

"It's not hurt, it's just carrying it all the way down the mountain, I'm so tired, the blood is all from it..."

"It's a pity that your clothes are made of good fabric."

Zhou Dajun's focus was here, which Wei Pingan didn't expect.

On the surface, Wei Ping'an lived in this era, had a family and roots.

But the actual cognition is still too advanced, and he doesn't care about many details.

Perhaps it is this indifference that will become the fatal information he exposes at some point.

No one is perfect, and Wei Ping'an knows himself well.

For example, the electric ignition of the gas stove, the drum of the washing machine, and even the core structure of the air conditioner...

These are things that can become flaws, but Wei Pingan found various reasons to convince himself for the sake of his own quality of life.

There is no thunderstorm now, and it has a lot to do with him not being in harmony with the compound, and no one going to his courtyard to talk to him.

But what will happen in the future, Wei Pingan actually has no clear cognition and solution in his heart.

Perhaps, the only way is a thick thigh.

But he doesn't have it now, not even a sign of it.

Zhou Dajun's old lady also walked out tremblingly on crutches.

The old people feel that they are less, and after this tossing, they are out of the house.

"Good morning old lady, let Dajun make you a cup of malted milk later, it's so sweet..."

The old lady was a little deaf and spoke loudly.

Wei Pingan took out a pack of malted milk from his arms.

Wrapped in paper, it doesn't look so obtrusive.

If it was an iron box, where did it come from?
One pack makes sense.

I brought it from home, and originally planned to drink it myself, but the conditions did not allow it, so I will give it to you.

Anyway, when Zhou Dajun heard this statement, not only did he not doubt it, but he was also very grateful.

Malted milk essence is suitable for all ages, Zhou Dajun is short of this, Wei Pingan took out just right.

Seeing that Zhou Dajun wanted to ask but didn't ask, Wei Pingan tentatively asked, "What's wrong? Do you want to buy this?"

"Ah, this is quite expensive..."

"Why don't you help me set up a car and send these... two pigs to the city, and I'll give you a can of malted milk as a thank you gift?"

One is to find a participant in this matter so that it can be classified as hunting income, and the other is that Wei Ping'an appreciates Zhou Dajun's personality and wants to help him.

"This...how can I say this...it's okay to send it to you...two ends?"

The reason why Wei Ping'an changed his story was because two cars came on the road in the village, a jeep and a truck.

Of course, he didn't know that Ai Muzhen met two young soldiers when he went down the mountain, heard that Wei Ping'an had beaten two wild boars, taught the two soldiers a lesson, and rushed over again.

Li Yuan's team was still stationed in place, and three more people were added to them.

The rest, followed Ai Mulin down the mountain, and had to go back to the ministry to report.

All the hostile forces against the National Day sabotage operation were completely wiped out by them this time. Although a few slipped through the net, the flaws were not concealed, and the rest could not cause any trouble.

We can focus on reporting.

In addition, the terrain of this mountainous area is too wide, and more manpower will be deployed to search and arrest in the future.

But when he heard wild boar meat, Ai Muzhen naturally wanted to have an autumn breeze.

The reason why she dared to do this is that their departments have different functions and have a relatively high degree of freedom, and she is used to this kind of thing.Secondly, hey, she just investigated Wei Pingan not long ago, the reason, I will talk about it later.

If you know the basics, you are not afraid of him making trouble.

Comrade Wei will not understand the principle of sharing a share of the pie when meeting.

The reason why Ai Muzhen reprimanded the soldiers was more because they didn't catch them all.

Now the situation is unstable, resources are scarce, and the signs of shortage of food and meat in the whole country are already very serious.

The capital is only the capital of a country, and it can barely hold on.

Which department's cafeteria doesn't like this kind of toothbrush.

This is why Wei Pingan saw Jeep through the space projection, and then thought of the two soldiers, so he changed his mouth by the way.

"Two ends?"

"By the way, I almost forgot, let's go, first go to the firewood stack and bring that pig back, don't lose it..."

The two ran out in a hurry.

This trip did not see Xu Damao, and Wei Pingan also asked about the movie showing in the village on the way.

It will be released for two consecutive days, which shows that Xu Damao is busy.

When the two returned to the courtyard with a large wild boar, they saw a group of five or six people.

Wearing a neat military uniform, the leading female officer had only met Wei Ping'an not long ago.

"Hello sir..."

Zhou Dajun was a little timid.

There is a feeling of cowardice when I open my mouth.

"Comrade Wei Ping'an, are you going to bring these two wild boars back to the city?"

"Well, yes. I just asked Brother Zhou to help me set up a car."

"Well, it happens that we are going back to the city too, so let's take it along for you by the way."

"Ah? Oh, thank you Chief."

"Before, you said that you were providing meat outside the canteen of the rolling mill, right? Are you using two ends?"

The female officer asked meaningfully.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Wei Pingan felt a hint of femme fatale.

"Uh... this... Actually, I need a sewing ticket, and there are rewards in the cafeteria..."

This reason is not afraid to check, it is all true.

"Oh, that's it, Comrade Wei, how about we discuss it?"

The female officer gestured, and walked aside with Wei Pingan to whisper a few words.

Wei Pingan nodded again and again, smiling broadly.

"Guo Qiang, bring over the tickets just now."

Guo Qiang naturally understood that this was a deal, and he was very happy, so he put a smile on his face.

Trotted over, took out five or six tickets from his pocket and handed them over.

Ai Muzhen took a look, took out one and gave it to Wei Pingan.

A sewing ticket.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a watch ticket on top.

Wei Ping'an felt itchy in his heart.

It seems that I said less just now.

But Wei Pingan is also content.

With a sewing ticket, plus the ability to exchange another one when returning to the rolling mill, Zhang Baoqiang's and his own family's are all available.

There is also a price.

Only large boars left.

The small one was cut off by the female officer.

But it will also help with transportation.

"Actually, I told Zhou Dajun just now that I asked him to set up a car for me to deliver pigs, and I promised to give him two cans of malted milk..."

Zhou Dajun turned his head and looked over, with gratitude in his eyes.

Only the two of them know the truth.

This is to help oneself ask for benefits.

Ai Mudun thought for a while, then looked at Guo Qiang.

"Boss, after I go back, I will go to the supply and marketing cooperative, there should be no problem..."

However, Guo Qiang was a little puzzled, this operation was not like Ai Touer's style.

"When you come back, I'll send someone over."

"Then thank you chief."

……

In the jeep, Guo Qiang sat in the co-pilot, Wei Pingan sat in the back on the right side, and next to him was the female officer Ai Muzhen.

Wild boars are in the back of the truck.

Wei Ping'an's body has been dealt with briefly, and the smell is gone. In the small space of the carriage, it can barely be said.

It's just that the objective factors of the car caused Wei Pingan not to enjoy the car ride at all, and was a bit depressed and uncomfortable.

There are some bumps on the road, and the Jeep's suspension is not very good.

Should have added a shock absorber.

If I could own a Jeep, I would definitely change it like this, like this, like this, like this...

In the quiet car, Wei Pingan's imagination was running wild.

As time passed, Wei Ping'an suddenly smelled a faint fragrance.

Relieved, he quickly turned his head and glanced at the female officer next to him.

If he is called Ai Touer, his surname is Ai.

I felt a little familiar when I saw her before, but now that I saw her at a close distance, the feeling of deja vu became more intense.

But I can't say where I've seen it, and I'm sure and certain in my heart that I have never seen it before.

Well, without further ado, let’s get back to the scent.

The smell of orchids.

Is this the smell of perfume?

No, it's not proper for an army officer to spray that thing, what age, what status is this woman.

Hmm...is that deodorant?

In other words, this female officer looks quite upright.

It can be regarded as valiant and heroic.

Is this journey considered painful and joyful?
Wei Pingan pondered for a while, and felt that it should be counted.

Walking with the United States, there is no flavor.

Have to count.

 finally back...back to normal life
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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