Throughout the afternoon, the Grain Management Office was enveloped in a strong sense of resentment, and the source of this resentment was naturally those left-behind employees except for the employees of the Publicity Department and Transportation Department.
In this world, we have always been worried not about scarcity but about inequality.
Although everyone initially complained about having to go to work at age thirty, it was not unacceptable. Anyway, it was not just me who was on duty, everyone was there.
But now that some of them have suddenly left, the hearts of the remaining people are unbalanced!
Why can they leave but we can't?
People can think of ways to give their employees a holiday, but why are our leaders so cowardly...
Amid the complaints, the sun gradually slipped from the sky.
After much anticipation, the hands of the clock finally reached five o'clock.
"It's time to get off work!"
With a shout, the workers who had been holding back all day rushed out and ran out of the grain management office in the blink of an eye. It could be said that they were ready to return home.
Chu Heng is not in a hurry today. As usual this year, his family will go to his second uncle's house to celebrate the New Year, so there is no need to prepare any New Year's Eve dinner. He can eat ready-made meals when he gets there, so he is not in a hurry.
This old god was reading a paragraph in the storybook in his hand in the office. After all the employees had left, he stubbed out the cigarette butts in his hands and left the office with his bag.
Not long after.
He came downstairs and drove out.
When passing the gate, Chu Heng glanced at Uncle Zhang, who was sitting alone at the door of the guard room smoking a cigarette. He felt that it was not easy for this old man. He had to be on duty here during the Chinese New Year.
So he thought about it and stopped the car, took out a bottle of Moutai from the warehouse, then rolled down the window and stuck his head out with a smile: "Uncle Zhang."
Uncle Zhang, who was thinking about when his family would come to deliver meals and vegetables, raised his head when he heard the sound. When he saw this guy, he stood up happily and limped forward: "Hey, Chu Suo, why are you leaving now?"
ah?"
"We have some things to deal with." Chu Heng said casually without blinking an eye, and then handed the bottle of Moutai out of the window: "Here, you can take this. It's Chinese New Year. You can't be on duty alone."
It’s easy and it’s good to have a sip at night.”
"Oh, this is not good, this is too expensive." The old man's eyes suddenly lit up, his mouth was embarrassed, but his hands were not polite at all. He quickly took the wine, and then said a few words about New Year's greetings.
As a matter of fact, Chu Heng drove away.
Uncle Zhang stood at the door with a drink in his hand. After watching him go away, he looked back at the office building and curled his lips: "Tsk, look at what Chu Suo is like as a leader. He must be capable, capable, and magnanimous. Let him
I am willing to work for him, but look at these things of yours!"
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Half past five.
Chu Heng drove to the vicinity of Sanliang Store.
At this time, the streets were much deserted than before. Except for some people rushing home in a hurry, it was rare to see anyone hanging out. After all, most of the people were busy at home with the New Year's Eve dinner at this time.
Almost every place in Sijiu City is filled with the fragrance of delicious food.
"Crunch!"
When Chu Heng asked and parked the car in front of the grain store, Miss Ni, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly came out of the house and quickly closed the door with the help of her husband. After locking it, the young couple
He quickly got in the car and drove to his second uncle's house.
Compared to how he was when he went to work this morning, Xiao Ni was in a much better mood after get off work.
As soon as she got in the car, she habitually turned on the radio. After leaning on her chair and listening carefully for a while, she suddenly sat up, turned to look at her husband, blinked her charming and passionate eyes and asked: "Hey, by the way,
Today, my mother asked me to come to the work to see me, saying that there are guests at home in the second grade of junior high school, so we should go there together."
"The second grade of junior high school?" Chu Heng pondered for a moment after hearing the words, nodded and said: "Okay, what time did you say?"
"What time can it be? It's tonight. My brother and sister-in-law don't even have a holiday." Xiao Ni pursed her lips and became a little unhappy again: "It's true, I have already made an appointment with my sisters to celebrate the New Year.
I went to the department store for a walk, but this time it was all in vain."
"Oh, there's nothing I can do. Just bear with it. It won't matter if you wait until after the new year." Chu Heng smiled and patted his wife's little hand to express her comfort.
"How can things be so available after the New Year?" Ni Yinghong sighed. Just when she was about to say something else, the program on the radio suddenly changed and a popular song started to sing, which instantly attracted her attention.
As the familiar melody sounded, Xiao Ni immediately put aside his worries, stretched out his hand to turn the sound louder, and hummed along happily and softly, with an ethereal and soft voice.
Chu Heng glanced sideways and couldn't help but smile for a while. His wife's temperament was changing more and more now. It rained sometimes and sunny sometimes, which made people feel a little overwhelmed.
A long time passed like this.
The car arrived at the compound where my second uncle's house was.
After parking the car out of the way at the door, Chu Heng took a basket of fruits and vegetables that he took out from the warehouse on the way, two cigarettes, and two bottles of wine, and then entered the yard with his wife.
"Here comes Tsuneko."
"Hey, Uncle Chen, I wish you a good year."
"Xiao Chu's wife is here, oh, she's so handsome!"
"Haha, Aunt Huang, have you eaten?"
…
After saying hello to acquaintances along the way, the young couple soon arrived at the door of their second uncle's house.
Smelling the aroma of food coming from the house, Chu Heng listened again, but he didn't hear the screams of his little brother Chu Qi, and he couldn't help but be disappointed.
"What are you doing? Why don't you leave?" Xiao Ni asked curiously when she saw her husband suddenly standing there furtively.
"It's okay, I got angry." Chu Heng shook his head, carried his things and went into the house with his wife.
"Second Aunt, what are you cooking for delicious food? I can smell it from so far away!"
As soon as he entered the house, he started shouting.
The two brothers Chu Qi and Chu Xue, who had been waiting for the couple to come over, immediately heard the sound and ran out of the house. When they saw the big basket he was carrying, they happily took it from his hand.
things inside.
"Yinghong is here."
The second aunt walked out of the kitchen at this time, wearing an apron and holding a shovel in her hand. She looked at her niece's pregnant belly with a smile and said, "Come in quickly, the food will be ready soon."
"Let me help you, Second Aunt." Xiao Ni hurriedly handed the bag to her husband and stepped into the kitchen.
"No, no, no, there are only two dishes left. I can do it myself. You two, come in quickly." The second aunt was willing to let her work, so she stopped her quickly and persuaded her into the house.
The second uncle had already made tea on the sofa, and food was also placed on the Eight Immortals table next to it.
Seeing the two people coming in, he smiled and waved: "Come here for tea."
"well."
Chu Heng responded, led his wife over, and sat down next to his second uncle.
After a few people drank tea and talked, Chu Xue, who had finished dividing the spoils, ran over with a big peach in her arms and handed it directly to Xiao Ni: "Sister-in-law, give it to you to eat, it's so sweet."
"Chu Xue is still sensible." Chu Heng smiled and rubbed his little sister's head. He glanced at Chu Qi, who was munching a cantaloupe to himself, with a look of disgust on his face.
