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Chapter 1,125 It doesnt have to be just right

"This dish is really good!"

"The chicken is so fragrant when stewed, so he probably added a lot of oil!"

“The stew is also very good.”

"Tsk, what a pity. I wish I had two ounces of wine."



On the hillside in the residential area of ​​the winery, more than 300 people were sitting, standing or squatting, holding their own lunch boxes or large bowls and eating happily.

Among these people are members of the Daxin Store and employees of the winery. After working for a day, they are all busy with their meals without any image at the moment. Every one of them eats with their mouths dripping with oil, including some delicate lesbians.

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Chu Heng glanced at the people mixed in the crowd who he had driven away before.

These girls don't care about cheating and cheating when they are working, but when they are eating, they eat more than anyone else!

He saw with his own eyes that this young man had to fight three times!

But he didn't bother to worry about this trivial matter. It was just one more meal or one less meal. It didn't matter.

Although the winery is not rich, it is not bad at the food!

He walked around in the crowd, and finally came to the eaves, clapped his hands vigorously, attracting everyone's attention, and then said with an apologetic look: "I will waste a little time for everyone and say a few words."

Some people rolled their eyes when they heard this and continued to cook. You say what you want, and I eat mine. It’s the biggest thing in the world.

There were also people who were very considerate to him and turned their heads to look at him. Most of these people were winery employees. They had experienced the scene of physical persuasion in the morning, and now they were quite afraid of this grandson...

"Ahem!" Chu Heng didn't mind. After clearing his throat, he said loudly: "First of all, I want to apologize to everyone."

"Our winery started construction the day before. We lacked experience, prepared in a hurry, and made some ill-considered mistakes. I hope everyone will forgive me."

"Here I assure you that there will be tables, chairs and benches tomorrow. We can't let our comrades do any more work and have to stand while eating. There will also be wine to warm everyone's bodies and relax their muscles and bones."

“Finally, I would like to thank the comrades for their help to the winery. On behalf of all the employees, I would like to express my most sincere gratitude to all of you!”

"Okay, everyone, let's eat quickly! If it's not enough, we'll keep filling it, so you're welcome."

Chu Heng smiled and cupped his hands, then went back to the house to get a lunch box, packed a box of lunch, found an open space and squatted down, chatting with the members next to him while eating.

"Brother, how is the food today?"

"It's good, it's good. We can eat meat so freely at home and during the Chinese New Year!"

"Haha, as long as you are satisfied, eh? Why do you still have pickles here?"

"What are you talking about? I brought it myself. It comes from my hometown in the northeast. It has a heavy mouth, so I can't eat it without some pickles."

"Oh, it's fate. My wife's grandma's family is from the Northeast. We are half fellow villagers. You see, we are so destined. Can you share some of your pickles with me?"

"Whatever is here, you can eat whatever you want. If you don't mind, I will get you more tomorrow."

"Then I'm not welcome!"



Some members of the club unconsciously felt some intimacy in their hearts when they looked at Chu Heng, who was laughing and joking in the crowd like a second-rate person.

They are all bitter, old farmers and lower-class people. When facing the city people, most of the time they suffer from contempt and indifference. They are often shouted around, making them feel inferior.

But now, they feel respect from Chu Heng.

I can't explain the feeling. I just feel warm in my heart and feel that this winery is no longer so cold.

In this atmosphere, dinner ended quickly.

The members didn't stay long. After getting some water and washing the dishes, they dispersed in groups of three.

After finishing the meal, Chu Heng did not go to rest. Instead, he ran to Lu Yansong's room and took several key members of the team to continue to finalize every problem in the subsequent construction of the winery.

It wasn't until after ten o'clock that they broke up and went back to rest.

…………

The next day, the morning light was dim.

"Clang clang clang!"

Qiushandian Brigade is located at the entrance of the first three teams in the east of the village. Wu Shengli, the captain of the tall and powerful team, banged the gong in his hand hard, and the clear sound spread far and wide.

As the gong sounded, the members of the third team came out of their homes one after another like animals. Some of them were holding food in their hands, some were sweet potatoes, some were steamed buns, and there was no refined grain anyway.

Soon, more than a hundred members gathered at the team headquarters. Lu Renbing, who holds the positions of accountant and custodian, counted the number of people and began to arrange work for each group.

"As a group, you guys go to the post area today!"

"Group 2, you go to the Tangkou area."



Wu Shengli, who was a little drunk yesterday, squinted his eyes and looked at the members in front of him. When his eyes fell on two lazy young people, he was suddenly stunned.

Among those who were driven away by Chu Heng, these two were among them.

He couldn't help but wonder: "Eh? Jinbao, didn't your brothers go to work in some winery? Why did you come back?"

The thieving young man named Jin Bao among the two rolled his eyes when he heard this and said, "Did you drink too much yesterday? Captain, didn't I tell you? People think I am slow in my work, so we are not needed."

"

After he reminded him, Wu Shengli also thought about it and patted his head: "Hey, my brain, I forgot about this. Okay, it doesn't have to be just right. It also saves us money."

Just at this time, Lu Renbing had also assigned tasks, so he waved his hand and said: "Okay, let's go to work quickly, everyone, hurry up, and try to plant the land within half a month!"

A group of people immediately started moving. Under the leadership of each team leader, they went to the warehouse to collect tools and then rushed to their respective areas of responsibility.

Jinbao and his two brothers were mixed in with the second team. After they followed everyone to the place and pretended to be busy for a while, they had a stomachache and ran back to the village amidst the curses of the team leader. They went to a dilapidated room in the north of the village.

's small room.

"Why did you come here?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, I'm waiting for you two!"

There were two young men in the room who were waiting boredly for them. Seeing that they finally arrived, one young man anxiously put the cards in his hand on the table.

"Coming, coming!"

Brother Jinbao quickly came forward and sat down, and then they started playing poker happily. At the same time, they were very proud that I could still earn the same work points as those people playing poker!



Time flies by quickly, and it’s noon in a blink of an eye.

Because he was persuaded by Chu Heng yesterday, Liu Xi, the captain of the Qiu Shan store brigade, who had just finished the meeting this morning, happily hummed a tune and pedaled his bicycle back to the village.

He returned home all the way, and when he entered the hospital, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Old lady, make some good dishes today, I need to drink some tonight!"

An old woman in her fifties came out of the house. Seeing her husband's face beaming with joy, she wondered, "What are you so happy about?"

"What's going on? A happy event, a big happy event!" Liu Xi laughed and handed the bag to her. He walked into the room with his hands behind his back and said, "Yesterday I went to a meeting and met Comrade Chu Heng from Xiangyang Red Winery.

Thanks to our commune for helping them, we personally promised at the meeting that we will give Daxindian 200 job quotas, full-time workers, and collective household registration! Our team can get at least three!"

"Is this...really fake?" The old lady froze on the spot, eyes wide open, in disbelief. She knew very well how important this collective household registration was.


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