"That won't do!" Xue Limin quickly pressed down on Zhao Jun's hand. He looked up and gestured toward Li Baoyu and the others, saying, "This doesn't just belong to you. You've got so many brothers here."
"It's fine, Brother Xue. Even without the pig's head, the Forest Farm won't short-change me." After saying this, Zhao Jun turned to Liu Jinyong and asked, "Isn't that right, Leader Liu?"
"Ah, yes!" Liu Jinyong quickly agreed. "I saw it all right here. I'll just head back and tell Secretary Zhou, and that'll be that."
Liu Jinyong wasn't a fool. He knew that as long as Zhao Jun was the one who killed this boar, even if he didn't bring anything back to the farm, he wouldn't be shorted a single penny of his bonus.
"See?" Hearing this, Zhao Jun smiled at Xue Limin and said, "Leader Liu has already agreed. Brother Xue, just take the pig's head back with you."
"Alright!" Xue Limin nodded heavily and cupped his fist to Zhao Jun. "Then thank you, brother!"
