"That is, if there are so many of us looking for him together, how dare he take action? Each of us will drown them with spit!"
"Then let's go together. The worst we can do is get a beating. Anyway, I've had enough these days. My father finally climbed out of the countryside. It's better for me in my life. The longer I live, the more I go back!"
"Count me in, is there anyone else with me?"
"I'll go too!"
In the dark room, the suggestions of the few people lying on the east side of Datongpu were quickly responded to, but there were not many people. There were more than 20 people in the room, and only five or six people joined in.
When they saw that they only had such a small number of people, they would definitely be able to accomplish something. One man couldn't help but frown and said to the others: "Brothers, can you all say something? Do you just want to stay in this poor mountain valley forever?
With? Lao Song, Lao Lu, are you leaving?"
The room was silent for a moment, and someone who knew something about Chu Heng's situation said in a faint tone: "Brother Dong, I advise you to rest."
"This Chu Heng is not as simple as you think. The directors of the lumber factory, cigarette factory, and thermos bottle factory and their thugs were all arrested because of him!"
"Do you think your small stature can rival them? Even if you can go back to Sijiu City today with more people, what will happen after you go back?"
"Do you believe he can kill him?"
After the man finished speaking, he turned over and continued to sleep.
The room became quiet again.
After a long time, someone sighed and spoke.
"Hey, just go to sleep. Don't think about what you have and what you don't have. You still have to work tomorrow."
Then there was a rustling, and the room became deathly quiet.
"Tsk!"
Outside the window, Chu Heng frowned with concern, turned around and left the house.
Next, the winner will focus on ideological work!
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The next day, as the sun just rose above the sea level, the winery started to get busy.
Teng Erwei was the first to come out of the house, wake up some of the cooks, and then start making breakfast.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Fanghao also got up and washed up. He wanted to take people to Daxin Store to purchase before breakfast. Otherwise, if it was late, there might not be anything good.
At the same time, some diligent women had to crawl out of bed, take the clothes they had changed in the past few days and run to the ditch to wash clothes.
Chu Heng also got up at this time, drank some water and washed himself, then secretly took a manuscript he wrote last night and ran to the back mountain to practice his speech.
"Comrades!"
"Um……"
"ah!"
His speech was still so sonorous, powerful, passionate, and so emotionally powerful that even the passing clouds couldn't help but stop for him for a while. He had the potential to be a failed art student.
After practicing like this for a full hour, until his throat began to smoke, Chu Heng returned to the living area with unsatisfied intentions.
Breakfast was also ready at this time, and many people had finished their meals and went back to the house to eat.
Chu Heng went to the kitchen to take a look and saw that it was still steamed buns, porridge and pickles. He frowned. After thinking about it, he asked Teng Erwei, who was sitting at the door of the kitchen smoking: "Erwei, try something different for breakfast tomorrow. Don't see the steamed buns in the sky."
It's porridge, you guys are so tired from working all day, please make something good."
"Oh, I understand. When the section chief comes back, I will go find him to discuss it." Teng Erwei, who had been subdued by Cen Hao, stood up in a hurry, nodded and bowed with a smile on his face, and did not dare to say a word nonsense.
"Um."
Chu Heng nodded slightly, then turned and walked to his room, preparing to get the lunch box and come back to pack food.
But when he returned to the room, he saw that Cen Hao had packed his lunch for him. His lunch box was placed on the table, filled with clear porridge, and there were two steamed buns placed in the lid of the lunch box next to it.
"You're back, Master Chu."
Chu Heng, who was busy eating, looked up when he heard the noise and pointed to the lunch box beside him: "I've packed your rice, hurry up and eat."
"You're so rude." Chu Heng glanced at the canned yellow croaker and Liubiju's pickles on the table, rolled his eyes and walked over to sit down, eating the full-flavored pickles and fried golden and fragrant yellow flowers.
After eating the canned fish steamed buns and porridge as staple food, he got up and went to the open space outside the house to bask in the sun.
In a blink of an eye, the time came to seven o'clock.
The employees also finished their meals, packed up, and started working when the members from Daxin Store came over.
The people who clamored to resign yesterday were squatting on a rock and chatting. From time to time, they looked back at Chu Heng who was chatting with Lu Yansong, but they never mentioned what they said yesterday.
Because after getting up in the morning, these people asked people from the project team to inquire about Chu Heng. After knowing that what the person said yesterday was true, they gave up their plan to leave?
They are all from Sijiucheng. If they really want to offend Chu Heng, what will happen if they go back?
At this time, the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded in the distance. The workers gathered in front of the house quickly got up after hearing the noise. They knew that it was the members of Daxin Store who were coming.
Sure enough, as the voices grew closer and closer, the figures of the members gradually appeared in the eyes of the employees.
The number of people was about the same as the day before yesterday, still more than 200 people. The difference was that there were fewer familiar faces and more new people.
Lu Yansong didn't care much about this. For him, as long as the number of people was enough, it would be fine. Whoever left or came, and how many nasty things happened in Daxinzhuang last night had nothing to do with him and he didn't care.
soon.
The members came closer, and many people who were here for the first time looked around curiously at this place that might be their future job, feeling slightly disappointed.
It's so broken...
Not as good as the houses in their village!
Lu Yansong didn't care what they thought. When he saw everyone coming over, he took out the notebook tucked under his arm and took a few steps forward to prepare for the assignment of work.
"Wait a minute."
Chu Heng suddenly put a hand on his shoulder and said with a smile: "Let me tell you something first. You will assign tasks later."
"Ah, okay." Lu Yansong didn't take it seriously and took a few steps back to make way for him.
"Crack!"
The smile on Chu Heng's face dropped, he stepped forward, his waist straight, his expression serious, and he shouted loudly: "Comrades!"
Everyone's attention was instantly attracted, and they all turned their attention to him.
The eyes of some older girls and younger wives who saw him for the first time suddenly lit up, and there were little deer running around in their hearts.
After everyone looked over, Chu Heng raised his hand to signal them to be quiet, and said in his signature voice: "Before we start work, I have something to say!"
"Actually, these words should not be said now, but I have found that the beliefs of some comrades have been wavering in recent days, so I can only tell you in advance."
Amid the doubtful gazes of a group of people, he glanced at the people who were shouting last night, and said calmly: "I want to ask, everyone should know what our winery is going to do, right?"
