One look at Old Man Lian's face, Chu Heng knew that the other party must have inquired clearly, and he estimated that he would be spared the beating, so he hurriedly came forward with a spittoon in hand and said with a smile on his face: "Director, you ask
Is it clear?"
"Get out of here!"
The old man glared at him with a cold face, turned and walked towards the deaf old lady's house.
"Oh, why are you still angry?"
Chu Heng quickly followed and followed him into the house.
At this time, the old lady Wu Xiumei had already filled up the milk powder. Huniu and Chu Zhecheng each held a milk bottle and leaned on the arms of the deaf old lady and Yang Guizhi respectively to suck hard.
"Hey, look at how these two kids look, they're really cute."
As soon as he saw this pair of siblings who looked exactly like the Fuwa dolls in the New Year pictures, the old man's bad mood was immediately wiped away. He smiled and sat down by the kang, touching Hu Niu's white and tender feet here and pinching them there.
I pinched Chu Zhecheng's fleshy little hands and liked it very much.
The deaf old lady didn't give him a good look. She immediately looked over and said with a smile: "Do you dare to hit Tsuneko this time?"
The old man's face darkened instantly, he shook his head in frustration, and said in an awkward tone: "If we don't fight, what else are we fighting for? Even though I'm retired, I can still earn money and contribute to the country. I have to thank him."
Where are the eight generations of ancestors!"
"Eh? Why do your words sound like curses?" Chu Heng said speechlessly.
"What did I say to you? Are you looking for trouble with me? Do you really think that I can't cure you if you are no longer in my hands?" Even the old man puffed his beard and stared at him, as if he had a disagreement.
Hands-on posture.
"I don't know who is looking for trouble." Chu Heng shrank his neck and muttered softly. He couldn't help but think of the horror of being dominated by the old man when he was wasting time and money in Sanliang Store.
"Okay, how old are you? Why are you angry with a child? I'll give you a chance!" The deaf old lady slapped the old man with a displeased look on her face.
"Just protect him." Old Man Lian sighed helplessly, knowing that he would not be able to find trouble today.
"Why don't I protect my drooping grandson?" The deaf old lady took it for granted, and then couldn't help but asked Chu Heng out of curiosity: "Little Hengzi, hurry up and tell your wife, your fifty
How did you make ten thousand yuan?"
"What's fifty-five? Sister." Mrs. Wu Xiumei didn't know what was going on, so she looked over in confusion.
"I'm telling you..."
Yang Guizhi immediately took over the conversation and happily told the old lady about Chu Heng's use of a book to earn more than 500,000 yuan in foreign exchange for the country.
Even the old man's face turned green when he heard it.
"Oh, our Hengzi is really capable!" Old Mrs. Wu Xiumei was shocked and asked quickly: "Hengzi, please tell us, how do you earn such money?"
Even the old man pricked up his ears at this time, and he was also very curious about it.
"Okay, I'll tell you about it." Chu Heng thought that nothing would happen anyway, so he told them all the causes and consequences that could be mentioned.
Several people were amazed when they heard this.
After he finished speaking, even the old man was no longer angry. He stared at Chu Heng and smacked his tongue: "Hey, you kid, you can even think of such a harmful move! You are really not a good person.
!”
"What are you talking about?" The deaf old lady stopped immediately and glared: "His method can not only weaken the strength of that idiot, but also create foreign exchange for the country. What's the point of loss? He doesn't use his own people.
On your body! According to your opinion, when I was in an ambush in the guerrillas, was it a bad move? I think you really have this idea..."
"Come on, please stop saying it. I was wrong. Isn't it okay that I was wrong?" When Old Man Lian saw that she was going to go online, he quickly clasped his fists and begged for mercy.
"snort!"
The old lady then walked around him.
"Woof woof woof!"
At this moment, the dog barked again in the courtyard.
"Who's coming again?"
Chu Heng looked outside curiously, handed Huniu, who had already finished drinking the milk powder and was tired in his arms, to Yang Guizhi to look at, then got up and left the house, walking to the front yard.
"Go, go, get out of the way!"
As soon as he passed through the Moon Gate, he saw Du San walking towards the backyard carrying half a sheep. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, where did you get the sheep?"
"Master Chu!"
Du San trotted over quickly and said: "This is a sheep that one of my brothers got from the production team over there in Mentougou. It is very fat and is suitable for mutton-shabu-shabu."
"Go ahead and don't make any trouble." Chu Heng kicked away the two dogs surrounding Du San who were drooling at the half fat sheep on his shoulder. He stepped forward and took a look at the half lamb, and nodded with a smile: "
The meat was delivered in time, and we had guests at home, so we cooked the mutton at noon."
"Let's go."
He waved to Du San, turned around and walked back. When he reached the backyard, he shouted to the old lady's house with a broken voice: "Sister Guizhi, please come out. Du San'er will give you half a fan of mutton. You
I'll clean it up if I'm tired."
"Coming."
Yang Guizhi's response immediately came from the room. After a while, she hurried out and looked at the mutton on Du San's shoulder with a smile: "This meat is good, fat enough."
"If it doesn't work, we'd be embarrassed to send it here, wouldn't we?" Du San said with a smile.
At this time, Chu Heng warned from the side: "You shave the meat first, and then go buy some sesame sauce and we will cook the mutton for lunch."
As he said that, he looked at the couple who were hiding and drooling aside, and added: "Don't shave the bones too cleanly, leave some minced meat and feed it to the dog."
"Just spoil them both. I save the mutton bones for soup, but you can just feed them to the dogs!" Yang Guizhi glanced at him helplessly, then reached for the half fan of mutton: "Give it to me."
"Your hands and feet have been crippled. Wherever you want to put them, I will send them to you." Du San quickly took a step back.
"Then come to the kitchen." Yang Guizhi didn't fight with him on this matter. She turned around and led Du San to the front yard. The two dogs followed closely, waiting to eat the meat and bones.
Chu Heng then went back to the old lady's house during Du San's temporary absence. He said sorry to the old man Lian, and left him here to eat hotpot mutton at noon. He then left the old lady's house with the old man's "get out of here!"
Come out of the house.
At this time, Du San also came back from the front yard, and Chu Heng waved to him and led him into the study.
"Your boiler is really comfortable."
As soon as he arrived in the warm house and rode his bicycle all the way there, Du San, who was almost peeing from the cold, couldn't help but sigh with envy.
Chu Heng came to sit in front of an armchair with his hands behind his back, pointed to the teapot on the desk inside, and said lazily: "Let's make a pot of tea."
"well!"
As soon as Du San heard this, he knew that his boss had something to talk about. He quickly stepped forward to pick up the teapot, ran to the cupboard and rummaged around, found Chu Heng's favorite Longjing drink, put some into the teapot, and then ran out quickly.
I went to the study room and went to the main room to find hot water.
