Recognizing the two men, Zhao Jun hurried forward and respectfully called out, "Uncle."
He then nodded to the man beside him and said, "Uncle Qi."
"Xiaojun, what are you doing here?" The man Zhao Jun had called "Uncle" was none other than Zhou Chunming, Zhao Chun's father-in-law and the production manager of the Yong'an Forest Farm.
And the other, whom Zhao Jun had addressed as Uncle Qi, was Qi Shengli, the Village Chief of Yongsheng Village.
"Uncle, I was just on my way to your house. Figured I'd come see you and Auntie." The lie slipped out of Zhao Jun's mouth without a second thought.
It wasn't really his fault. He had come today only for the gun and hadn't planned on visiting his sister's in-laws. After all, the first month of the lunar new year wasn't over yet, and showing up unannounced could be an inconvenience.
But now that he'd run into Zhou Chunming, it would have been awkward not to say something of the sort.
