Chu Heng stood up and walked around for a while, and soon saw Lu Yansong who had also just stood up, and quickly asked: "Is there food left in the kitchen for the construction workers?"
"Keep it. I even asked Teng Erwei to add two extra dishes." Lu Yansong, who was choking on his bun, beat his chest and said with difficulty.
"That's good."
Chu Heng felt relieved, and then quickly walked out from the gaps between the tables in the open space in front of the house, came to the outside of the crowd, smiled and waved at the truck that was getting closer and closer.
After a while Qian Jiefang and Lu Yansong also came to him.
"Boom!"
After a while, four trucks came to a stop and the door of the front truck opened, and a middle-aged man who looked very similar to Qian Jiefang jumped out of the cab.
"Uncle Six!"
Qian Jiefang looked at the man in surprise. He, who had always behaved very calmly, hurriedly walked out from Chu Heng, like a hairless monkey, and jumped up a few times, pulling the man happily: "Why are you here?
?”
"What? Your Uncle Six is not welcome?" The man's face was serious, but there was a smile in his eyes.
"No way, it's too late for me to be happy." Qian Jiefang scratched his head and laughed, just as Chu Heng and Lu Yansong came over at this time, and quickly took his sixth uncle to introduce them to both parties.
"Team leader, Brother Lu, this is my sixth uncle Qian Jiaming, captain of the fourth construction team."
"Uncle Six, these two are our team leader Chu Heng and team leader Lu Yansong. They usually take special care of me."
"Hello, hello." Chu Heng enthusiastically stepped forward to shake hands with him. He looked at the uncle and nephew who were almost cut out of the same mold. He recalled Qian Jiazhi, who had nothing in common with Qian Jiefang, and breathed lightly.
I took a breath and felt as if I had discovered something extraordinary.
Afterwards, he calmly exchanged a few polite words with the other party, and then led the ten people who got off the car into Lu Yansong's room.
Two tables have been set up here, and each table has four dishes. In addition to the two dishes of stir-fried pork with cabbage and mapo tofu, which are the same as the big pot rice outside, there is also a dish of braised sea fish and a dish of steamed eggs with clams and wine.
It was not bulk liquor, but Jingzhi Baiqian that Lu Yansong specially asked Jiang Fanghao to buy.
After all, they have just arrived, so the first meal is considered a welcome treat, and it cannot be too shabby. Naturally, they will not be treated like this in the future.
"Come on, come on, sit down." After greeting the construction workers to sit down, Chu Heng took out the cigarette and spread it around. Then he sat down next to Qian Jiaming and handed over a cigarette with an apologetic expression: "Comrade Qian
"The conditions in the mountains are difficult and there are places where the reception is not good enough. I hope comrades will bear with you."
Qian Jiaming had already learned about Ya's background from his brother Qian Jiazhi. At this moment, he did not dare to look down on her because of his age. He quickly took the cigarette and said with a smile: "No, no, you are already very good. We are the ones who work on the construction site."
"It is common to eat and sleep in the open. Sometimes a few buns are just one meal. You have wine and food, it can be considered a feast."
"Hey young, what you said makes me feel bad." Chu Heng pretended to hold his nose, reached out to take the wine bottle from Jiang Fanghao who was pouring wine for others, and poured a glass for Qian Jiaming himself.
, poured himself another glass of wine, then picked up the glass with a smile and said: "Come on, Captain Qian, I want to toast you. The construction of our winery will be left to you."
"It should, it should. It's an honor for me to be able to participate in such a big event." Qian Jiaming hurriedly raised his glass with both hands, with a very low posture, touched it with him, and drank the glass in one heroic gulp.
Twenty ounces of high-quality liquor.
Then Qian Jiaming took the initiative to bring a wine bottle and toasted Chu Heng with a glass of wine in return.
After so many cups and cups, the time soon came to one o'clock.
This relatively sloppy reception banquet is also coming to an end.
Qian Jiaming and his gang had been on the road since noon yesterday. When they arrived at the winery, they were already exhausted. Now they were full of food and drink, and everyone was yawning. How could they still have the energy to fight for wine.
"No, let's drink some other time, Team Leader Chu. We didn't sleep all night last night and drove all night, and now our eyelids are fighting." Qian Jiaming, a red-headed man, was drunk a full kilogram of liquor.
He shook his hands with a sullen expression and refused to drink any more.
When Chu Heng saw this, he didn't force it. He turned around and called Jiang Fanghao and asked him to lead the people to Mulangou to rest.
The winery is now short of housing, and there is no place for the construction workers to live, so he asked Jiang Fanghao to go to Mulangou to find the captain Pan Dalei, and spent two yuan to rent a few unoccupied empty rooms.
Resettlement of construction workers.
"Go back and have a good rest."
In the open space in front of the house, Chu Heng watched Qian Jiaming and others being led away by ten employees on bicycles. He didn't look back until no one could be seen anymore.
He turned around and looked at the employees and members who had already eaten and returned to work. After a lot of ideological work, their enthusiasm for work was unprecedentedly high, and their work efficiency had also increased visibly. So far,
They have already achieved the goal they set yesterday ahead of schedule, and they estimate that by the time they finish eating, half of the other land will be planted!
If he continues on this trend, he will be able to complete the planting task in about half a month, and he will be able to go home and have his wife earlier.
Thinking of this, Chu Heng couldn't help but feel his heart heat up, and he felt a warm current pouring out from his lower back and going straight to his lower abdomen.
It’s been a while since I’ve seen Xiao Ni’s mother, so I’m thinking hard...
Chu Heng twisted his body uncomfortably, adjusted his posture, then found a shovel and ran towards a hot mountainous area in the distance, ready to vent some of his strong energy.
…
The next day, the sun rises.
Under the influence of the biological clock, Chu Heng woke up as usual. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the spider web above his head. He was in a daze for a while. It was not until the flagpole fell that he proudly opened the quilt and sat up to get dressed.
Speaking of which, he has been married for more than half a year and works countless hours every day, but the red flag is still flying every morning. This is indeed something to be proud of.
Not long after, Chu Heng dressed neatly, wandered out of the room, and went to the latrine.
Five or six minutes later, Chu Heng came out of the hut feeling refreshed and walked back with his hands behind his back, ready to get something to wash up.
He just walked to the big stone in the open space in front of the house, and when he glanced at it accidentally, he saw more than ten people riding bicycles coming this way.
The group of people seemed to be young, only seventeen or eighteen years old. They were all energetic, including men and women. They were all dressed in military green clothes. The strange thing was that most of these people were wearing a
musical instruments.
Some people have this suona hanging around their necks, some have a pair of cymbals, some have an erhu on their backs, and some have a bass drum tied to the back seat of their bicycle.
"What are you doing here? A funeral?"
He stopped in confusion and stood by the stone looking at the group of young people getting closer and closer.
A few moments.
A group of people pedaled out of breath and came to a stop in front of Chu Heng. The girl at the head, who was counting two braids, looked at the handsome young man in front of her and felt like a deer in her heart, with a pretty face.
A blush crept up on her face, she quickly looked away, and asked shyly: "Comrade, is this Xiangyang Red Winery here?"
"yes."
Chu Heng nodded, glanced at the outfits of this group of people, frowned and asked, "Which unit are you from? What are you here for?"
