"That's it, Director Huang, I still have something to do in my unit. When we have time later, let's go to my Uncle Shen's house and have some drinks together. Oh, by the way, Comrade Duan Fengchun, you must give him a good reward, otherwise I will
I feel very sorry for this."
After the business was done, Chu Heng chatted with Huang Song in the office for more than ten minutes before he patted his butt and left, not forgetting to give his eldest cousin an assist before leaving.
It can be regarded as not forgetting the original intention...
But should I say it, this is my brother-in-law, and I can’t find anyone else in the whole forty-nine cities!
"Haha, don't worry, kid. I will definitely reward such a brave person." Huang Song stood up and sent her off politely, and sent her directly downstairs. This shows how much he values Ya.
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"Walk slowly!"
He watched Chu Heng walk downstairs for a while, then turned back to his desk, picked up the unfinished papers and continued to review them.
After a while, Huang Song put down the document and took a few glances at the banner sent by Chu Heng. Finally, his eyes fell on the string of small characters and he shook his head helplessly.
If anyone else dared to bring this trivial matter to him, he would definitely kick them out.
He is the branch chief, how many big things are waiting for him to deal with every day? How can he have time to interfere with such a petty thief?
But this time it was different, because the banner was sent by Chu Heng himself. Even though the boy was young, he had an extremely strong background, so he still had to give it this face.
So after pondering for a while, Huang Song put down the banner, picked up the phone on the table, and called the Political Department.
"Director Hao, please contact the Fendou Police Station and ask their director if a comrade named Duan Fengchun helped the Ministry of Foreign Affairs uncover a leak of test questions yesterday. If it is true, you will reward him as appropriate.
Fan."
"Okay, I understand."
In the Political Department, the pot-bellied Director Hao hung up the phone with confusion. He couldn't understand how a policeman from a small police station could still be related to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and even alerted Bureau Huang to personally inquire!
"Is it a big eucalyptus?"
"I never heard of it!"
Director Hao picked up the phone with confusion and called He Zishi. After carefully asking for details, he praised a few words and then put down the phone with a sudden realization, showing a wise look that had seen through everything.
"It turns out to be Auntie Chu Heng. I wonder why Bureau Huang would care about such a trivial matter!"
I can tell with my butt that it must be Chu Heng who wants to help his eldest sister to take the position and has taken the path of the yellow bureau.
"It's really better to live well than to do well."
Director Hao returned to his seat angrily, took out his manuscript paper and pen, thought for a moment, and began to draft the award document.
Although this was just a small matter, after all, Bureau Huang personally ordered it, and Chu Heng was also involved, so he had to pay attention to it. Therefore, he had to write this document himself, and he would not trust it if it was handed over to others.
…
After Chu Heng left Chongwen Branch, he went directly to Mu Yu's house, where he stayed with the old man and the old lady. After chatting for a while, he took Mu Yu's son to a department store and bought some toys to play with the child.
They ate snacks like this until noon, when he took the little guy to a restaurant and then sent him back.
"Drive slowly, Tsuneko."
"Come over when you have time and have a drink with Uncle Mu."
"Goodbye, Uncle Chu."
Outside the hospital, the two elders of the Mu family and their children bid farewell to Chu Heng.
"Go back quickly, I'll come back another day."
Chu Heng poked his head out of the car window, smiled and waved to the three of them, then stepped on the accelerator and the car slowly drove away.
The two elders stood at the door and watched, until they were out of sight, then they walked back with their grandson Mu Long.
"ah!"
As soon as he entered the hospital, little Mu Long, who was accustomed to putting his hands in his pocket, suddenly exclaimed in surprise and took out a neat stack of large bundles from his pocket. There were ten in total.
"Chu Heng must have secretly put it in the child's pocket. He failed to guard against this kid after all." Mu Yu's father smiled bitterly and took the money from his grandson's hand. He squeezed it hard in his hand and sighed: "Mu Yu has made a bunch of money.
What a good brother!”
Chu Heng was not the only one who sent money and gifts to the Mu family. Mu Yu’s comrades also came over from time to time. No matter how much Mu Yu’s father refused, they could always find a way to send the things out. Sometimes they asked neighbors to do so, and some
Sometimes he would just drop it and run away, and sometimes he would secretly hide it somewhere.
Every time Mu's father had to fight with these gangsters in a battle of wits and courage.
It's touching and funny at the same time.
…
At half past one, Chu Heng finally arrived at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
By this time, the reexamination had already ended, and there were two people left in the end. One was Qian Jiefang, the son of Qian Jiazhi, the deputy director of construction. He was short, dark and muscular.
Another person named Wang Haiyang was born in the same compound, but he was not a related household. He was a serious graduate of the Agricultural College, and he got in because of his true ability!
He is in his twenties, tall and thin, wears black-rimmed glasses, has a bookish look, and looks a bit dull.
"Today is worth celebrating, we have two more capable members in our team!"
In the office, Chu Heng looked at the two young men with a smile, thinking about how to arrange it.
"Hey, team leader, you've given me the award. We are all just fledgling primary school students, and we still need your teachings." Qian Jiefang, who seemed to be an honest man but was very naughty, took out his cigarettes with a smile, gave Chu Heng one first, and then gave another to Chu Heng.
Others in the room were given a round, and even Wang Haiyang, who was also a newcomer, got one.
Chu Heng puffed on his cigarette and looked at Qian Jiefang, whose eyes were dancing. After pondering for a while, he turned to Qian Ding and said, "Old Qian, he happens to be from the same family as you, so let him follow you."
Qian Ding is a kind of mama in the team. She has to take care of everything, ensure logistics, coordinate all parties, and is responsible for threading the needle. Qian Jiefang's slippery character is just right here.
It can be regarded as making the best use of everything.
However, Qian Ding is a little reluctant. Although he has some background, he has come up step by step from the grassroots level. What he despises the most is such incompetent people, but there is nothing he can do. The second boss has already spoken.
How could he dare to be disobedient? He could only pinch his nose and nod: "Okay, then I will lead a group first to see if he is suitable."
After saying that, he called Qian Jiefang over and prepared to familiarize him with the work first.
Chu Heng turned his attention to Wang Haiyang again. This person is a real talent and cannot be arranged casually, otherwise he will lose his talent. He looked at the other person up and down and asked: "What are you better at?"
"I studied agricultural machinery manufacturing." Wang Haiyang said dryly.
"That's it." Chu Heng nodded clearly, pondered again, and asked: "I am currently planning to form a machinery manufacturing team, mainly responsible for researching mechanized operations of grape planting and harvesting. Are you interested?"
Wang Haiyang's eyes lit up when he heard this and he said hurriedly: "I'm very interested."
"Well, you can stay with Professor Sang Benfeng for a while. If he thinks you can do it, then you can stay." Chu Heng said with a smile.
Sang Benfeng is one of the agricultural experts created by Chu Hengda Timber Factory, and he is a master in agricultural machinery manufacturing.
"Teacher Sang? He's not dead?" Wang Haiyang looked shocked after hearing Sang Benfeng's name.
