After Jiang Fanghao took the people out, the others also returned to their positions under the persuasion of Che Xiaobao and Qian Jiefang.
But under the temptation of Chu Heng's generous reward, they couldn't think of work at this moment. They were either discussing the rewards excitedly or eagerly waiting for the materials. None of them could calm down and continue creating.
In this way, a group of people sat and worked hard all morning, until lunch started at noon, then they came out of the warehouse with their own lunch boxes and headed towards the canteen.
The canteen still has two unbeatable dishes today, one is stewed tofu, the other is fried shredded potatoes, and the staple food is yellow and orange steamed buns.
Although it is a little lighter, it is much better than the food these writers had before.
After everyone came in, they ran to the window and queued up to get food.
After a while, the four people who had been taken away by Jiang Fanghao to copy materials also came to the cafeteria.
"Old Huang!"
"How's it going? Is the copy ready?"
Seeing them, everyone immediately started asking questions.
"It's all done. Team leader Jiang said that after dinner, everyone should go to him to get the information." Old Huang smiled and walked to the back of the queue for lunch while carrying the lunch box.
"That's a waste of money. Take it first and then eat it!"
Immediately, some people who couldn't wait stood up and ran out like a gust of wind.
Immediately afterwards, other people started to move, and those who were eating didn't even bother to eat. They dropped their lunch boxes and chased after them. Those who were waiting in line also immediately turned around and ran away.
For a moment, the originally bustling canteen suddenly became deserted.
"Look at all these people who are in a hurry."
Lao Huang looked at the empty space in front of him, shook his head and smiled, then stepped forward a few steps to the window and handed the lunch box to the cook.
After finishing his meal, he leisurely carried his lunch box to an empty table and sat down. Then he took out a thick stack of information from his arms and read while eating.
The one near the water should get the moon first.
The four of them followed a piece of wax paper, so they could naturally get the things as soon as possible.
Soon, other people also came over with their meals, and they looked like him, eating and reading information at the same time.
Not long after, one of them exclaimed in wonder: "This is the first time I have seen someone write a novel like this. Leader Chu is equivalent to creating a wizard's world!"
"No."
Some people shook their heads in wonder and said, "I don't know how much effort it takes!"
"Why do you think he has such a brain? He has so many fantastic ideas!"
"There is a saying called giftedness."
"He is indeed very talented. If you don't say anything else, just the ideas he gave us before are very amazing."
"Hey, speaking of extraordinary talents, I heard a rumor two days ago that this leader Chu is like a donkey."
"Is this fake?"
While the four of them were talking, one after another people came back after receiving the information. They immediately took a look at them, found a place to sit down after dinner, and started reading on the spot.
After having a general understanding of its contents and seeing the mysterious and magnificent wizarding world slowly unfolding, many people could not help but marvel.
He highly praised Chu Heng's talents.
Then a group of people had a hasty lunch and didn't even take a break. They all ran to the warehouse and took the time to start creating.
Enthusiasm is at an all-time high.
…
After Chu Heng handed over the outline and settings of the novel to Jiang Fanghao, he was idle at home for another two days when he received a call and went to the Food Bureau.
The reason was because he asked the old company commander Wei Chaoying to get the boiler.
This boiler actually arrived a week ago. It only needs to wait for the city to complete the process and issue the approval slip before it will be sent to the Sixth District Grain Management Office.
Unexpectedly, just when the process was about to be completed, Cheng Yaojin suddenly appeared in the middle of the road. People from the Municipal Health Bureau heard the news from somewhere and suddenly ran over to intercept Hu and wanted to take the boiler away.
For this reason, Mr. Sun, Director of the Health Bureau, even used his connections to block the process, and then went to Senior Official Shen to make a fuss and cry, vowing to take away the boiler.
Because of this, Chu Jianshe went to the higher-ups several times and argued with the other party, but they did not pick up the fight at all, and immediately acted like a gangster, threatening that if the boiler was not given to their unit, he would crash into Father Shen's office and die.
Father Shen also had a headache about this. On one side was his old colleague who had worked with him for many years, and on the other side was Chu Heng, who had a sworn relationship with him. He couldn't help anyone.
So, seeing that he really couldn't deal with the old director, the second uncle had no choice but to release the eldest nephew.
Aren't you a hooligan?
Then I will show you what a gangster is today!
When it comes to messing around, Chu Jianshe has never met anyone who is better than his eldest nephew!
"That's the way it is. I can't do anything with him. You can only solve it yourself."
In the office of the director of the Food Bureau.
Chu Jianshe explained the details to his eldest nephew in a dumbfounded manner.
"Damn it, I think this old gang is getting tired of cooking! Come on, second uncle, don't worry about this. How dare you act like a gangster with me? Grandma!"
Chu Heng's eyes stood up when he heard this, and he immediately came out of the building angrily and drove away from the grain bureau.
"Crunch!"
On the way to the city to talk to Shen's father for a theory, Chu Heng, who was so angry that he was driving halfway, suddenly stepped on the brakes.
"Bata."
After calming down, he lit a cigarette and looked out the car window thoughtfully. After rolling his eyes for a few times, he turned the car around and went to find a few friends first to inquire about the old director. Then he went to find Father Shen.
It didn't take long.
Chu Heng finally came to the city and knocked on Father Shen's door.
"Boom!"
"Enter!"
When he saw him pushing open the door and walking in, Father Shen was not surprised. He even felt a little relieved. He seemed to have been waiting for him to come. He greeted with a smile: "Here you go, Hengzi!"
"I said Uncle Shen, what's the problem?" Chu Heng walked in and shouted: "I asked someone to get the boiler myself, why should the Health Bureau rob it? Can you be reasonable? "
"I want to be reasonable, but someone has to talk to me." Father Shen said helplessly: "If I really gave you this boiler, the old man from the health bureau would annoy me to death, believe it or not. ?”
"You, a high-ranking city official, are still afraid of a small bureau chief? Na Cheng, call that old gangster here and I will teach him!" Chu Heng squinted his eyes with a fierce light.
"Then you two can break up."
Father Shen immediately picked up the phone and called the Secretary's Office, asking someone to notify Director Sun of the Health Bureau to come over.
After hanging up the phone, the two chatted for a while. After about fifteen or six minutes, Director Sun came over.
He is in his fifties, has gray hair, is dark and thin, and has sharp eyes, showing a shrewd energy.
After the old man came in, he glanced at Chu Heng first, then turned to look at Father Shen, and asked with a smile: "Senior official, did you ask me to come because the boiler matter has come to an end?"
