Chu Heng looked at the middle-aged man with a sullen expression and felt something was wrong.
When he came here with Qian Jiefang, he was still talking and laughing with this buddy. But now, just a few days later, this buddy's attitude changed drastically even though Chu Heng had not offended him.
A big change, and he was treated differently, as if he was on guard against him...
Obviously, the reason why he received this treatment probably had nothing to do with the gatekeeper, but was caused by the people above him, who was just a listener at best.
Thinking of this, Chu Heng couldn't help but think of the things he had done to liberate the emperor and make Qian Jiazhi a prince...
"Hey! You are so narrow-minded!"
Chu Heng, who had figured out his joints, didn't talk nonsense to that buddy anymore. The old man was taking out the cigarette spot and leaning on the back of the seat, waiting for someone to pick him up.
After a while, Qian Jiefang's sixth uncle Qian Jiaming came over. Although he hadn't seen him for more than half a year, his appearance had not changed much. He was dark-skinned, short and strong, and in the words of his eldest cousin, he was a handsome man.
"Here he comes."
Qian Jiaming smiled and waved to Chu Heng through the door, turned to the guard room, found the middle-aged man in the room, took the book, wrote down the reason, and signed it, and then the guy took out the key and opened it.
door.
It looks like this place is some kind of secret department!
"That's enough!"
Chu Heng rolled his eyelids speechlessly, started the car and drove into the courtyard through the open gate. He stopped by the gate and waved to Qian Jiaming who was standing outside the car window: "Get in the car, brother."
"Okay."
Qian Jiaming was not polite. He quickly went around to the other side and got into the passenger seat. He directed Chu Heng to drive the car to a row of bungalows behind the office building and stop it.
"Bang."
The two got out of the car and walked into one of the rooms with a half-open door.
This room is Qian Jiaming's office. It is more than ten square meters in size and is not very spacious. It is a mess, with cigarette butts, waste paper and other objects all over the floor. There are also various materials and drawings piled up on the desk.
If a fire were lit in the house, it would be too late to save it.
After Chu Heng took stock of the environment in the room, he followed Qian Jiaming, one foot deep and one shallow, over the garbage on the floor, and came to sit down in front of the desk.
"The house is a bit messy, I'm kidding you."
Qian Jiaming smiled broadly, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, gave one to Chu Heng, and looked at his young and handsome face again, and couldn't help but feel emotional.
I remember that when he was as old as Chu Heng, he was still trying to scare people, but looking at others, at such a young age, he has already become a figure that cannot be underestimated.
It’s true that one person is more likely to die than another!
"Haha, it's all like this, you're a rough man, don't make fun of anyone else." Chu Heng, who was a little bit of a germaphobe, looked at a mouse running quickly under his feet and felt uncomfortable all over, so he suppressed the discomfort in his heart and talked to the other person.
After a few polite words, we quickly got to the point and talked about the family building and the guest house.
He first learned from Qian Jiaming about the matters that the Grain Management Office needed to prepare, and then told the other party some of his requirements and ideas.
"As for the family building, I don't want the common tube building now. I want that kind of unit, with three households on the first floor. The living area of the east and west households should be about 50 square meters. The middle one takes into account the disadvantages of lighting and ventilation. The area can be
If it's bigger, maybe fifty-five square meters, that's fair."
"Wait a moment!" Qian Jiaming couldn't help but interrupt him as he listened, and said speechlessly: "Your area is a bit too big, isn't it? The family building of another unit is, at most,
It’s only about thirty square meters, and your unit is almost as big as the cadre building! Isn’t it a bit wasteful?”
"Don't worry about it. Just follow what I say. You are my own family and I am my own!" Chu Heng, Party A's father, said stubbornly.
"That's it, you continue."
Seeing this, Qian Jiaming shrugged and said nothing more. He lowered his head and picked up the pen, writing down Chu Heng's requests and opinions word for word.
After all, they are just workers, and they can do whatever they like.
As long as the superiors agree and are willing to allocate supplies to him, what if he builds a palace?
In this way, the two of them talked and took notes. After about an hour, Chu Heng drove away.
Then he went straight back to the Grain Management Office, summoned the team members, held a short meeting, and rearranged the work.
Waited until the second day.
Early in the morning, the Engineering Bureau started moving, dispatching engineering teams to the abandoned factory outside Fuxingmen and the two-entry yard on Xidan North Street, and vigorously launched the preliminary site cleaning and ground leveling.
Work.
The Grain Management Office also sent people to follow them. Su Chen and Huang Mingfeng each led a team and the other went to a construction site to cooperate with them in logistical support work.
Naturally, such a big move could not be hidden from the employees and their families of the Sixth District Grain Port, who had been thinking about the family building recently. When they heard that the construction site had begun, these people could not sit still, and many people ran away.
Go to the old food factory building outside Fuxingmen to see the excitement.
Looking at the spacious compound and the hard-working workers on the construction site, everyone was filled with joy and their hearts were full of the wonderful enjoyment of the future.
And Chu Heng was not idle either. He went to the Engineering Bureau that day, went to the designer's room, and followed them to study the design plan for the family building and guest house.
…
A week has passed in the blink of an eye, and the two construction sites of the Grain Management Office are still in full swing, with changes happening every day.
At the same time, the engineering bureau’s design office is also very efficient, and has now completed the preliminary design plans for the family building and guest house.
And Chu Heng also left the engineering bureau wisely, because the remaining specific details and various accounting and other matters were no longer something he could get involved with.
It's about nine o'clock this morning.
Chu Heng, who was handling official duties at the Grain Management Office, suddenly received a report from the correspondent, saying that his second uncle had called and asked him to go to the Grain Bureau immediately.
"I know, go about your business."
After sending away the new correspondent Wang Tao, Chu Heng was a little puzzled: "Why is the second uncle's tone so aggressive?"
"Oh, shit! I forgot to report to the bureau about building a house!"
After thinking for a while, he slapped his thigh suddenly and finally realized what was going on. Then he saw a layer of white sweat on the guy's forehead. He hurriedly picked up his bag and ran out of the office.
After a while, I saw the black Volga flying away like an arrow.
Ya drove quickly all the way, and soon arrived at the Grain Bureau.
After parking the car downstairs, Chu Heng rushed into the office building without even bothering to say hello to acquaintances.
Soon, he arrived outside Chu Jianshe's office, knocked on the door, and saw his second uncle's old face that was almost as black as the bottom of a pot.
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