Zhang Jun didn't answer Ling Zikai's words, but looked at Sun Yang and asked, "Brother Yang, you really didn't work there and came to Yunhai as a security guard?"

Sun Yang had met Zhang Jun a few times before, and although he knew each other, he couldn't say that he had much friendship. Knowing that he was a descendant of the Zhang family in Wusongling, and now that he had appeared in the Yunhai Forest Farm again, he must have something to do with Ling Zikai, so he nodded and said, "That's right, from now on, I will be a security guard in the forest farm!"

Hearing Sun Yang admit the truth in person, Zhang Jun was still a little incredulous.

In his mind, being able to join Sun Yang's team is the dream goal of many soldiers.

Even if he asked the old man many times to change his relationship and wanted to join in, he was always turned away.

But you see, if people say they don't do it, they won't do it.

Zhang Jun felt a little sorry for how Sun Yang could leave that mysterious team.

However, this is not bad news for me.

In terms of his own conditions in all aspects, it is not that he was unable to enter that mysterious team before. The problem is that the staffing of that team is limited, and the personnel of each team are fixed.

In other words, only when someone in the team retires, will a replacement be considered.

Now, Sun Yang is gone, isn't there a vacant place, if he moves himself, maybe his hope can be realized?

The active-minded Zhang Jun obviously didn't realize that in Sun Yang's answer just now, although he admitted his identity as a security guard, he didn't say that he didn't work in the original team.

Now that Sun Yang's identity has been confirmed, the vigilance of the two guards and Ah San and the others has naturally been lifted, and after nodding to Sun Yang a little embarrassedly, they dispersed.

Ling Zikai said to Sun Yang: "Sun Yang, don't always be nervous, this is my home, what danger can there be!

Sun Yang agreed in his mouth, but there was not the slightest intention of wanting to leave under his feet.

Ling Zikai didn't bother to say anything more, looked at Zhang Jun, and asked, "Zhang Jun, have the injuries on your body healed?"

Zhang Jun nodded and said, "You've almost recovered! Ling Zikai, the environment in your place is really a bit special, I stayed here for a week, and I feel that the effect is even better than being treated in the hospital for half a month! No wonder the Northern Military Region wants to build a sanatorium here!"

Hearing Zhang Jun mention the matter of the sanatorium, Ling Zikai remembered that he hadn't seen those people sent by the military region just now. Not only the minister surnamed Liang, but also Lin Xing'an, Uncle Boer and others haven't seen it!

In the blink of an eye, seeing Jiang Hongyuan's family of three still standing in the distance at a loss, Ling Zikai remembered that he hadn't settled down yet.

This matter has to be arranged by Sister Du Juan.

After Ling Zikai said hello to Old Man Zhang and the others, he walked to the kitchen.

In fact, the kitchen in front of you should be called a canteen. It is also the largest building in the entire Weiyang Village, with a total of ten wooden houses lined up in a row. After all, there are already twenty or thirty people living here now, and everyone eats a big pot of rice together, and the place is not good.

Before he entered the kitchen door, he saw a snowball-like chubby white shadow running over, constantly pulling his trouser leg with one front paw, but it turned out that the little white tiger saw him and greeted him happily.

Ling Zikai bent down and hugged the little white tiger with his hand.

The little white tiger's body didn't grow much, but it was much fatter than before, and his belly was round and duffled, like a puffed ball. Grabbed in the soft velvet on the hand, where there is still a little tiger look, it looks more like a cute kitten. There was still a piece of fresh meat in his mouth, and while chewing, he looked at Ling Zikai with his small eyes.

Ling Zikai touched its head with his hand, and scolded with a smile: "You little guy, don't you hide in this kitchen all day long and eat secretly, don't really eat yourself like a lazy cat!"

After hearing Ling Zikai's words, Du Juan said: "Don't say it, this little guy's appetite is a little scary! I can't feed four or five catties of meat in a meal, so you better get it away as soon as possible! I can't afford this little ancestor." ”

Ling Zikai was happy when he heard this, and said secretly: "When this little guy really grows up, it will be terrible! Not to mention four or five catties of meat, even a sheep is afraid that it will only be enough to eat one meal." ”

"Cuckoo, what kind of animal do you have? It doesn't look like a bobcat, it doesn't look like a leopard's head, if it is a tiger cub, how can it be a white hair! Even the old man said that he had never seen this animal in his life!"

Hearing the sound of talking, Ling Zikai saw that in addition to the cuckoo, there were several other people in the kitchen. It was a burly man forty miles away, standing in front of the stove, with a large shovel in his hand, stirring in a steaming pot.

There is also a man chopping stuffing with a kitchen knife on the board.

And the cuckoo was working with two middle-aged women in the big iron basin and dough.

"Who knows what kind of animal this is! This is what Zikai picked up from the old forest. By the way, you haven't met Zikai yet! Let me introduce you. Zikai, come over here and get to know a few brothers and sisters-in-law!"

In fact, without Du Juan's introduction, Ling Zikai could guess that these people in it must be Uncle Bol's two sons and daughter-in-law.

The one standing in front of the stove was the eldest son Kuzabu, whose wife was named Amba, both of whom worked at the Yunhai Distillery.

The second son, Wu Resong, who is Sugol's father, works in the Yunhai Native Products Company. His wife, Manuyan, works at the Yunhai Meat Factory.

Because of the first meeting, Ling Zikai just greeted them politely, and then talked to Du Juan about arranging Jiang Hongyuan's family.

Du Juan said: "Don't worry, when you knew that you went to Kamo County to find Jiang Hongyuan to work in the forest farm, you had already arranged a place for him to live, which was next to the wooden house where Professor Lin Xing'an lived. Or I'll take them there now. ”

Ling Zikai said: "You are busy first, I'll just take them there!By the way, sister, what about Uncle Lin, why didn't you see him just now?"

"I guess it's in that experimental area with fireproof plants! He's been there for the past few days. ”

The cuckoo paused and said, "By the way, there is something I want to tell you. Didn't Uncle Bol say that he wanted to hold a bonfire, but now all the preparations have been done, and a lot of people have been invited, and there are not a few days left before the time of the event, but the matter of this place has not yet been decided!"

"Sugol had already mentioned this to me on the way back. It is said that Uncle Lin is against holding a bonfire party on this side of Weiyang Lake, don't worry, when I see Uncle Lin, let me ask him what he thinks in his heart! Isn't it just a party, and it won't destroy the environment of the forest farm!"