"The hell you say?" Du Chunjiang heard his brother but didn't process it at first.
"Big Bro, you forgot?" Du Chunlin's face twisted with resentment as he recounted the incident. "The other day, when Liu Hanshan and I went up the mountain to dig up that dog to eat. Some old geezer pulled a gun and was about to shoot us."
"Oh!" It finally clicked for Du Chunjiang. He didn't think his brother had done anything wrong; in fact, he was still pissed off at Xu Changlin.
"So? Is the new technician who came today that old man's grandson?" Du Chunjiang asked.
"Most likely." Du Chunlin nodded emphatically. "I saw the kid with the old man that day. He's gotta be his grandson."
On that day, Du Chunlin had gone with Liu Hanshan to dig up the dog buried in the snow. Liu Hanshan knew both Zhao Jun and Xu Changlin, as they all lived in the same village.
