In the scorching summer, the canteen of the lumber factory is extremely hot.
After cooking, Zhou Bingkun moved a chair and sat outside waving a fan.
As leisurely as a retired old man,
But at this moment, a person quickly ran up to Zhou Bingkun and said: "Master Zhou, the factory director is looking for you!"
"Director?"
Zhou Bingkun stood up in confusion, but he still put down his fan and walked to the factory director's office.
He hasn't had much contact with the factory director in the past six months.
The first time we met was when we were hunting wild boars, more than 1,300 kilograms of meat.
He basically sold it to a lumber factory for 1,043 yuan.
The work level was also transferred to level 6, which cost 56.87 yuan a month.
Fortunately, it was a chef. If it were other workers, there would be nothing they could do. After all, chefs rely on their craftsmanship to make a living.
When he arrived at the factory director's office, Zhou Bingkun saw an unexpected person.
"Brother Li? Why are you here?"
Looking at Brother Li in surprise, Zhou Bingkun was a little stunned.
You know, they have no contact since the last time they met at the police station.
Zhou Bingkun knew that he would be easily disliked by others if he got close to her.
He didn't want to be a "flattery" person, so he temporarily gave up on this friendship.
Seeing Zhou Bingkun, Brother Li said: "I'm here specifically to find you this time, Bingkun, I want to ask you for help this time!"
"Brother Li, if you have anything to say, just say it, but apart from cooking, I only have some wood carving skills!"
After hearing Li Guoqiang's words, Zhou Bingkun froze on the spot.
"This old man is having his birthday party soon. I wanted to ask your master to come out, but he..."
Looking at Zhou Bingkun, Li Guofu became embarrassed.
Mr. Li is famous for not eating hard and soft, and he has been cooking for so many years. Even in the capital, he has many connections.
Hearing this, Zhou Bingkun smiled and said: "What did I think it was? It's no problem, just tell me the time!"
"Then thank you very much, 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 couldn't help but be stunned.
Because the people above were taken by a group of people preparing to go on an expedition.
Looking at the back, there are names of a group of people.
"They are all my father's comrades-in-arms. I have seen him reading them all the time these days, but..."
After hearing Li Guoqiang's words, Zhou Bingkun said: "How many days are left?"
"Next Wednesday, there are five days left! I know it's a little difficult for you!"
Looking at Zhou Bingkun awkwardly, Li Guoqiang also felt that it was a bit difficult.
"Okay, five days is enough. Then it can be considered a gift I made for the old man who served the country when he was young!"
Looking at Li Guoqiang, Zhou Bingkun laughed,
Why did he fight so hard with Ran Min during the "Sixteen Kingdoms" period? Just for the sake of a title, they were not slaves, let alone slaves to the subjugation of their country.
In the 1950s, they challenged seventeen battles in a row, creating millet plus rifles and hard-to-fight equipment that led the great powers for half a century.
What is the strongest army on earth? It was built by our ancestors who gnawed on frozen potatoes, held rifles, and stepped on the waist-deep snow.
I returned home in a daze holding a huge wooden board.
Zhou Bingkun held the carving knife in his hand, and his thoughts gathered in an instant.
As the wood chips gradually withered, faces appeared in front of them.
Five days later, Mr. Li celebrated his birthday.
Even though nearly 16 years have passed, he still has not forgotten his former colleagues.
Although it was a birthday celebration, there were 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 certain people in his heart.
"Dad, I have prepared a gift for you, take a look!"
Supporting Mr. Li, Li Guoqiang spoke softly,
After hearing these words, Mr. Li shook his arms silently and said, "When people get old, they don't pay attention to these things!"
"Dad, take a look. Guoqiang has asked many people to prepare this gift. You will definitely be satisfied!"
After hearing his father's words, Li's wife, the daughter-in-law, spoke,
"Yeah, grandpa, look at it!"
Arriving in front of his grandfather, the little grandson raised his head with an obedient expression on his face.
"Okay, let's take a look!"
Showing a forced smile, Mr. Li came to his room,
But when he saw a huge wooden sculpture, Mr. Li couldn't help but said: "Guoqiang? This is it?"
"I asked Brother Zhou from last time to prepare this for you! He didn't sleep for five days just to prepare this gift for you!"
Looking at his father, Li Guoqiang couldn't help but say,
Pushing his son aside, Mr. Li stepped forward tremblingly. When he saw the wood carving, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
These lifelike people are all his brothers,
They are also the only sons in the family, the mainstay, and their father...
Also the cutest person.
Caressing the wooden sculpture, Mr. Li couldn't help but wailed,
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 couldn't vent it out, he would fall sooner or later.
"Let Dad cry!"
Pulling everyone away, he carefully closed the door.
Mr. Li looked at the wood carvings, touched each person, and slowly called out their name...
The next day, a car came to Guangzi Film,
When everyone was surprised that the leader came to inspect, they saw the car parked directly outside the Zhou family courtyard.
Seeing this scene, Li Suhua came out and said, "You guys?"
"Hello, we are here to see Zhou Bingkun!"
Looking at Li Suhua, Li Guoqiang said politely,
At this moment, Mr. Li stepped forward and said, "Sister, I'm here to thank your son!"
"Thank you my son? Bingkun?"
Speaking in surprise, Li Suhua asked with a puzzled face,
"That's right, it's your Bingkun. He has fulfilled an unfinished wish of mine!"
With a smile on his face, Mr. Li didn't expect that the "depression" he had hidden in his heart for a long time had completely dissipated yesterday.
Perhaps, instead of pursuing things reluctantly, letting go is the best way.
Since he survived, he should make more efforts to serve the people.
"Hey, Brother Li, old man, why are you here?"
After walking out of the door, Zhou Bingkun looked at Mr. Li and Li Guoqiang and was immediately stunned.
Seeing Zhou Bingkun, Mr. Li stepped forward and said, "Son, I thank you for yesterday's gift!"
As he said that, Mr. Li planned to salute,
Seeing this scene, Zhou Bingkun quickly said: "This is nothing!"
"It's nothing, but I still thank you! Without you, I really can't get out!"
Reaching out and patting Zhou Bingkun on the shoulder, Mr. Li spoke seriously,
Looking at Li Guoqiang aside, Zhou Bingkun blinked in surprise.
Looking at Zhou Bingkun, Li Guoqiang raised his eyebrows.
Just when Mr. Li returned to the car, Li Guoqiang came close to Zhou Bingkun and said: "Brother, I don't have much else to say. As long as you don't cause trouble, I will support you!"
Hearing what Li Guoqiang said, Zhou Bingkun froze on the spot.
What's going on? Why did he feel like he was suddenly hugging his thigh?
I heard from the factory director that Li Guoqiang is about to enter the province!
Moreover, even if Mr. Li retires soon, his disciples and old officials will be spread throughout the Northeast...
