566: The old man finally relaxed his guard against him
This is indeed a troublesome thing for the skinny monkey to settle down.
To be honest, if it weren't for Yu Daye, Zhou Ziheng would never have meddled in other people's business. He would have let the skinny monkey continue to stay in the mountains, live quietly, and then die quietly, just like countless creatures in the mountains and forests, surviving in his own way.
But for Yu Daye, Shouhou must leave.
Moreover, no living space should be left for Yu Daye. The cabin must be razed to the ground, and an order must be given not to allow the logging company to provide assistance. Only in this way can Yu Daye's way of survival in the mountains be completely cut off.
Otherwise, hunting in the mountains and selling them is a small matter, but if you are always thinking about the guns and ammunition in the militia, it will be a serious matter.
No one dares to cover up the crime of stealing guns, otherwise the only way out is death.
Zhou Ziheng didn't bother to care if others committed a capital crime, but Yu Daye was Yu Xiaoye's biological brother and the biological son of his father-in-law and mother-in-law.
Having a death row prisoner in the family affects the reputation of the entire family.
As a member of the Yu family, Zhou Ziheng had to intervene and could only cut off the source of the problem.
The firewood pulled out from under the cauldron is the skinny monkey.
Zhou Ziheng considered several options regarding how to settle the skinny monkey after he came down the mountain.
Let’s find relatives for the skinny monkey first.
Regardless of whether the skinny monkey was deliberately abandoned in the mountains by his family, or he got lost and wandered to this desolate mountain area, they can first ask around to see if there are similar families with lost relatives, and then help the skinny monkey find his relatives.
If you cannot find relatives, or if you find relatives but they are unwilling to adopt the child, then contact the mental hospital and send the skinny monkey to the hospital for treatment.
If all else fails, we can move to another mountain and build a wooden house for the skinny monkey so that he can continue to live alone in the mountains.
In short, Yu Daye can no longer be allowed to use the skinny monkey to make money by hunting.
Zhou Ziheng told the bearded captain and other lumberjacks about his plan to find skinny monkey's relatives. After hearing this, everyone responded and said they would help find the news after returning to the site.
There seemed to be a tribe near the cabin, where many Oroqen people lived.
Later, the Oroqen people moved down the mountain, and some of them moved to the Second Field, where they still live today.
They can help ask those people and see if they can get some clues.
Judging from the skinny guy’s age, he shouldn’t be very old. There isn’t even a single white hair on his head. I guess he is in his thirties.
He is in his thirties, so it’s not been that long, so it should be easy to find out.
Seeing everyone's enthusiasm to help and their confident expressions, Zhou Ziheng felt relieved.
After bringing the skinny monkey back to the second division, Zhou Ziheng had someone shave his hair and beard and gave him a bath. Everyone gathered together some cotton jackets and trousers for him and helped him change his clothes.
The neatly dressed skinny monkey seemed to have been reborn, and looked no different from others, except that his eyes were still wandering, filled with fear and anger.
The bearded captain admired the new-look skinny monkey and couldn't help but smack his lips:
"Hey, this kid is so well-dressed, he looks like a real man."
"Is there anyone taking photos in the field office?" Zhou Ziheng asked.
"Yes, there is a photographer at the sales outlet."
"Call someone over and take a picture of the skinny monkey."
The bearded captain asked someone to call the photographer from the sales outlet and took a close-up photo of the skinny monkey. He asked the photographer to develop the photos as soon as possible in the next few days, to develop twenty seven-inch photos, to keep three in the second division, and to have the rest of the photos sent to his office.
The bearded captain agreed.
After doing all this, Zhou Ziheng took the skinny monkey back to the headquarters.
After arriving at the main farm, he temporarily handed the person over to the security department for custody, and then Zhou Ziheng made a phone call to the fifth farm.
Yu Jiahui answered the phone and said with satisfaction after hearing that it had been completed:
"Not bad, Zhou, you're very efficient."
When Zhou Ziheng heard his father-in-law praising him, he could feel the smile on his face through the phone line:
"Uncle, you can implement the original plan."
"Okay, to be honest, I've been really nervous these past two days. I can see he's about to do something bad, and I'm afraid he'll do something desperate. Just make sure you handle it."
After Yu Jiahui hung up the phone, he looked very proud.
Looking at the phone, he couldn't help but sigh. He didn't expect that the person he trusted the most at the moment was actually the pig that wanted to steal their cabbages!
Who would have thought?
Thinking about my three children, some of them are too stupid and cannot be relied upon.
It's too refined and unreliable.
Another one is too young to rely on.
The three of them together cannot beat Zhou Ziheng.
Where can I seek justice?
After Yu Jiahui finished the call, he returned home and began to implement his plan.
Yu Jiahui’s plan was simple: take advantage of the opponent’s strategy!
Don't you just want to steal a gun?
Let him steal!
He won't give up unless he steals once.
However, it is hard to say whether the stolen gun is a real gun.
Anyway, Zhou Ziheng had been in the army since he was a child and grew up playing with real guns. He was very familiar with the size and structure of guns, so it was easy for him to make a fake gun.
If the fake gun can’t fool professionals, can it fool a layman like Yu Daye?
As for bullets, it was even easier. Yu Jiahui would take some time to go to the blacksmith shop to heat up an iron rod, and then hit it with a hammer, and he could shoot out a bullet in minutes.
Use fake guns and fake bullets to let that bastard have his fun first, and also let him know how treacherous people are.
Yu Jiahui returned to the militia hut triumphantly, collected the real guns hanging on the wall, and put them back into the armory.
He then took out the fake gun that Zhou Ziheng had pieced together using scrapped old guns from the armory, and then took out the bullets he had made himself, and put them all back into the militia hut in a conspicuous place.
Looking at the fake gun, I feel like something is missing.
That’s right—
Still need to learn some lessons!
Yu Jiahui took out his notebook and wrote
A small note, stuffed into the magazine.
The magazine is real, but it is rusted and can no longer be used.
Maybe Yu Daye happened to open the magazine and saw this note?
Your expression must be very interesting, right?
Yu Jiahui looked at the fake gun hanging on the wall and finally felt relieved.
You can let Yu Daye steal without any worries.
Then he specially changed the lock of the cabin, put the key of the new lock together with several fake keys, pinned it on his waistband, and swaggered back home.
After arriving home and having dinner, Yu Jiahui burped, loosened his belt, and took the opportunity to throw the key onto the kang.
Yu Daye, who was cleaning up the dishes, suddenly had his eyes lit up, and his gaze followed the key as it landed on the kang as if it were fitted with a tracker.
And stayed on the key for two seconds.
He himself did not realize that his gaze paused for a moment, and quickly turned around to continue cleaning the dishes, fearing that others would notice his abnormality.
But my heart beat faster in my chest:
The old man finally relaxed his guard against him.
A few days ago, the old man watched the key as if it were his life, and never left its side, so Yu Daye couldn't find a chance to take action.
Fortunately, he was patient enough. He endured his anger and worked actively at home these days, and finally won the old man's trust in him.
God has eyes!
Yu Daye suppressed his excitement and put the dishes into a clay basin, but he still couldn't bear to leave the main room, for fear that the key would disappear as soon as he left.
He took the rag and kept wiping, wiping, wiping and wiping without stopping.
Seeing that he hadn't finished wiping for five or six minutes, Xu Ying, who was standing by, couldn't help but yell:
"You've wiped the surface of a good table!"
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