The Dongfeng Defense Field was a factory that produced firearms and ammunition, located about ten miles from Yong'an Forest Farm.
Hearing that Zhou Chengguo was about to request leave, Zhao Jun quickly stopped him. "Brother, don't take time off. You're the only one in the equipment department; they can't spare you. How about this: I'll ask around first, and if that doesn't work out, I'll let you know."
"That works too." Zhao Jun didn't stand on ceremony with Zhou Chengguo, and Zhou Chengguo spoke plainly in return. "Brother, if you can't sort it out, just tell me. I'll go over there and get it for you."
"Alright, Brother, I got it," Zhao Jun replied. He suddenly remembered his brother-in-law hadn't come to work today and asked Zhou Chengguo, "Brother, my brother-in-law didn't come to work today. Do you know why?"
