Ding Antai didn't stay with Chu Heng for too long. He smoked a cigarette, drank a cup of tea, chatted for a while, and then left.
The whole process only takes more than ten minutes.
The two of them are not familiar with each other yet, so there is not much they can talk to each other. Even if they continue to talk, it will be an awkward conversation, without any nutrition, and it is easy to annoy people.
Qin Jingru didn't move her buttocks during the whole process, she just sat quietly aside, waiting for Ding Antai to leave so that she could continue to learn how to plant rice seedlings and plow the fields with Teacher Chu.
What a good girl who is sensitive and eager to learn...
However, God does not follow human wishes.
She finally managed to get Ding Antaipan away without even kissing him a few times. The new logistics section chief Ying Jin came again. Moreover, the door of Chu Heng's room was rarely closed after that. After Ying Jin left,
Yan Bugui, Luo Hualin, Su Chen and other leaders and employees of the institute came one by one to say hello.
Qin Jingru waited patiently for a while, but seeing that there was still no end, she could only reluctantly say goodbye to her lover.
"Brother, Section Chief Su Chen, you guys can chat first, I'm going back to the department."
The girl stood up resentfully, briefly met Chu Heng's eyes, and after reaching an agreement with a wink, she happily walked out of the office while twisting her increasingly plump buttocks.
After she left, Chu Heng continued to greet her and send her off.
This went on until noon, when I was finally able to take a breath.
"For the first time, I realized that talking can be so tiring."
In the office, Chu Heng, who had just sent away Chief Cang of the Human Resources Department, smiled wryly and moved his sore chin. He wiped himself away and returned to his desk. He took out his lunch box from his bag and went downstairs to the cafeteria.
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Because there were still a few minutes before the lunch break, there were not many people in the cafeteria at this time. Only the master chef and a few helpers were chatting at the window and waiting to serve food.
Chu Heng came in with a lunch box and went straight to the window. He glanced at the few dishes with clear soup and water, and then handed the lunch box to the master: "Please warm up this meal for me if you are tired."
"Hey, Chu Suo! Why are you here just now?" The master chef quickly took the lunch box, opened it and took a look at the Kung Pao chicken and white rice inside. He smacked his tongue secretly, thought for a moment and said, "Now
You don’t have time to eat the hot rice, so why don’t I cook this dish for you and add some chopped green onion to the rice, do you think so?”
"That's right, I'm tired." Chu Heng smiled and handed him a cigarette, calmly enjoying the convenience and privileges that his status brought to him.
In order to raise foreign exchange for the country, he not only worked hard to provide suggestions, but also went to squat in the valley for twenty days and asked the chef to heat up a meal. What happened?
He can afford it!
"Hey, look at what you said, don't we just serve the people!" The master took the cigarette and said with a smile: "Although you are a leader, aren't you also a people? Isn't it my duty to serve you?"
"Okay, you go find a place to rest for a while, I'll get it for you right now."
After saying that, he quickly returned to the kitchen.
"Haha, you have such a mouth."
Chu Heng shook his head and smiled, then walked to a table in the corner and sat down. After waiting for almost a cigarette, the master chef brought the steaming lunch box.
It just so happened that it was time for lunch break.
A group of hungry employees rushed into the kitchen. Some went to the back kitchen to get their own lunch boxes, while others took empty lunch boxes to the window and queued up for lunch.
Chu Heng had just eaten a few mouthfuls of rice when Yan Bugui, the chicken thief, came to him with his lunch that had not changed for thousands of years, steamed buns and pickles, with a smile on his face: "Here you are eating, Chu Suo."
The old man sat down next to him familiarly, looked at the contents of his lunch box, and his eyes nearly dropped: "Your food is really good."
Chu Heng still didn't understand what he was going to do. He rolled his eyes speechlessly and moved the lunch box towards him: "How about some?"
You may say that this old man is brave, but he has always been respectful in front of Chu Heng, but you may say that he is timid, but he dares to blatantly take advantage of Chu Heng!
I don’t even know what to say about him!
"Hey, I'm so sorry." Yan Bugui bared his teeth and smiled when he heard this, pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and politely took a big piece of rice from his lunch box and put it into his own lunch box, and finally slurped it up.
Kuaizi is an oily soup. Savor it carefully. After a while, you smack your lips and say, "It's so fragrant!"
Then he started to eat the steamed bun with pickles, and the diced chicken didn't move at all.
This thing contains both meat and peanuts. It’s totally useless to eat it like this. You have to take it back to drink with it!
Chu Heng glanced at it dumbfounded, then turned back and continued to cook.
After a moment like this.
Fang Wu, Lian Qing, and Guo Xia came over carrying lunch boxes.
"elder brother!"
"You're back, brother."
"Brother Hengzi."
The three of them said hello and sat down. Lian Qing was very polite and gave Chu Heng a piece of the scrambled eggs he brought, and said with a smile: "Try this, my mother makes a lot of noise with lard.
Fragrant."
"You also want to try mine." Guo Xia followed suit and gave him some of the dishes he had brought.
Fang Wu also wanted to give it, but after looking at the cabbage and tofu he had just made, he thought better of it.
He knew that Chu Heng didn't like vegetables.
"You two brothers, this dish is pretty good. Let Uncle Yan try it."
At this time, Yan Bugui shamelessly stretched out his kuaizi and happily added some dishes to Guo Xia and Lian Qing's lunch boxes, enriching the evening's snacks. At the same time, he was still complaining in his heart that the young people just don't know how to live.
It can be made like this!
The two brothers have long been accustomed to this little old man who loves to take advantage of others and is stingy. After giving him a look, he turned to look at Chu Heng and chatted while eating.
"Brother, I heard that you went to Penglai? Did you see the sea?"
"That's not the case. It was still a bit cool when I went there and it was not suitable for going into the water, so I didn't go there."
"Oh, you finally went there, why didn't you take a look?"
"Why are you looking at that thing? What's so strange about a big ocean."
"Why isn't that strange? We haven't seen each other since we were so old."
"That's not easy. Jinmen is right in front of you. If you want to see it, just go."
"What you said is easy. We don't go on a business trip. It's not that easy to go out."
…
After chatting for a while, Chu Heng finished his lunch first.
He wiped his mouth and threw the empty lunch box, which was stained with grease and soup, to Lian Qing for him to clean. Then he took out a cigarette and smoked it. While puffing on the after-dinner cigarette, he gave instructions to the three brothers.
He said: "If you three have nothing to do this afternoon, you can go to my house and dismantle the earthen stove. It's also warm today, so you won't need that anymore. It seems to be in the way."
"Oh, I'll go there later."
"Okay!"
Several people responded.
Yan Bugui, who had just stuffed the big front door assigned to him by Chu Heng into the cigarette case, glanced at Chu Heng's lunch box and quickly reached out to take it: "Give it to me, I'll leave later."
When he got the lunch box in his hand, he quickly rubbed the remaining piece of steamed bread on the lunch box carefully, wiping off all the oil and soup stains on it, and then put it into his mouth.
plug.
"No, Uncle Yan." Chu Heng was dumbfounded: "Your family's conditions are not bad, but is this the case?"
"I don't want to waste it." The old man gnawed on the fragrant steamed buns and said with a smile, "These are all good things. If you waste them, it will be in vain."
