Having knocked around the Forest Farm for so many years, Zhao Youcai could naturally see what Zhao Jun saw.
Zhao Youcai knew this was more than just a chainsaw. It was connected to his son-in-law's job, and even his in-laws' standing at the farm.
So, the chainsaw had to be returned!
But in the end, Zhao Youcai didn't make it out the door. Wang Meilan held him back, pleading, "What's the use of going to find him? We need to figure out a plan, right now."
Zhao Jun added, "Dad, don't worry. I'll go up the mountain first thing in the morning."
Zhao Youcai glanced at Zhao Jun and let out a long sigh. He turned, went back inside, and sat on the kang. He lifted the lid of his tea mug, but as he picked it up, he slammed it down hard on the low table.
With a loud CLANG, the nearby Zhao Hong and Zhao Na, who had been playing, jumped in fright. Wang Meilan rushed forward with a rag to wipe the water that had splashed onto the table. "What are you doing? You're scaring the children."
