When he saw his second uncle's appearance, Chu Heng suddenly screamed in his heart. According to past experience, with his expression, he would at least be whipped.
Chu Heng carefully walked into the house without daring to get too close to Chu Jianshe. He stopped when he was more than two meters away.
He estimated the distance and felt that the second uncle's belt should not be that long, so he relaxed and said with a smile on his face: "Second uncle, what do you want from me?"
"Ha." Chu Jianshe had a sullen face, his cold eyes scratched his body like a knife, and sneered: "It's rare that the director of Chu University knows that I am your second uncle, and you know where the gate of the Grain Bureau is.
open."
Chu Heng said with a smile: "What are you talking about? No matter what, I can still forget you?"
"Bang!"
Chu Jianshe slammed the table, stretched out his hand and pointed at his nose, spitting wildly and roaring: "You bastard, your wings are stiff, aren't you? How dare you not discuss such a big matter with me! I am your second uncle.
, I finally found out about the director and the special girl from other people’s mouths! Do you still have me in your eyes?”
Chu Heng trembled with fright, hurriedly stepped back half a meter, and then explained with a grimace: "Calm down, second uncle, I am too busy and confused. Building a building is not a side matter, it is complicated.
I have to worry about everything. During this period, I have been running around here and there without a moment of leisure. Please be considerate and considerate of me."
Chu Jianshe looked at his nephew's thinner face, and couldn't help but feel distressed. At the same time, the anger in his heart also subsided a little, and then he said angrily: "Get over here quickly and tell me about your side."
What is going on."
"well."
Chu Heng saw that his face had improved and he had returned to the cordon where he was whipping his belt and performing a full-scale martial arts exercise. He hurriedly ran forward, sat in front of his second uncle, and told him everything he had done.
once.
"Aren't you just fooling around!" Chu Jianshe frowned deeply after hearing this and said, "What if your guest house doesn't make any money and you can't pay your debts?"
"You don't have to worry about this, I will definitely be able to pay it back, otherwise my nickname of the God of Wealth will be in vain?" Chu Heng smiled confidently.
"Look at it for you!"
Chu Jianshe had heard about his nephew's ability to make money. Seeing how confident he was at this moment, he glared at him and ignored the problem, and asked instead: "Can you build more buildings for your family? Now the bureau
Many comrades here have housing difficulties, can you help solve some of them?"
"I'm afraid this is a bit difficult. I have to ask my grandpa and grandma to build these buildings now." Chu Heng looked embarrassed.
"Forget it." Chu Jianshe looked disappointed. Like his eldest nephew, he had been worried about the housing problem of his employees.
Unexpectedly, Chu Heng pondered for a moment and then said: "But if they really want to split rooms, I have a compromise. I just don't know if they are willing."
"What do you mean?" Chu Jianshe asked curiously.
Chu Heng explained with a smile: "Didn't I also build a guest house? It is expected to recruit more than 70 employees, so I reserved more than 70 rooms. If anyone is willing to work in the guest house, wouldn't it?
You can get a room. But I can't give you too many places. I can give you one-third at most, and I have to keep the rest as a favor."
"Isn't this just changing the soup without changing the medicine? Someone has been transferred, and I still have to recruit workers. Then won't I still have no house?" Chu Jianshe rolled his eyes at him, then his heart moved, and he smiled: "But you
It reminds me that your job quotas where you can be assigned a room after work are very popular, and it is really good to use them as favors... Let's do this, give me half of your more than 70 quotas, and give part to the workers in the city.
, I can use the rest for other purposes.”
Chu Heng immediately became anxious, hurriedly waved his hands and said: "No, what are you doing? I don't even have enough for you. No, no, no, just one-third, one more!"
"Huh?" Chu Jianshe's eyes were sharp, and he slowly put his hands on his waistband. His irritable expression was exactly the same as when Chu Heng wanted to hit someone.
"..."
Chu Heng shrank his neck, and after weighing it, he still succumbed to the lustful power of Director Chu, and sighed: "Chengchengcheng, can't I give it to you? I told you not to whip the belt every time, okay? I
How old are you!"
"You are my nephew no matter how old you are!" Chu Jianshe nodded with satisfaction and took his hand off his belt.
Then the uncle and nephew continued to chat for a while about the family building and the guest house. After more than 20 minutes, Chu Heng, who had been stabbed, came out of the grain bureau with his head hanging down.
"Hey! This second uncle of mine is truly worthy of his ancestor being a bandit! Barbaric! Rude!"
Sighing all the way, Chu Heng returned to the grain management office.
Before he could get close to the door, he saw someone coming out of the guard room and waving vigorously at him.
"Xu Damao?"
Chu Heng glanced at it, drove up to him with a puzzled look on his face, rolled down the window and asked Xu Damao, who was approaching, "Why are you here, Brother Damao?"
"Hey, something happened." Xu Damao, who was smiling with a wrinkled face, glanced at the guard, old man Zhang, who was looking curiously at the side.
"Then come up, let's go in and talk." Seeing this, Chu Heng waved to him, and after he got into the passenger seat, he started the car and drove towards the courtyard.
After the car had driven a certain distance, he asked Xu Damao again: "What on earth is going on, Brother Damao? It's so mysterious."
Xu Damao, who was looking around at this slightly dilapidated courtyard, turned around and looked over. He smiled before saying anything and said frankly: "Hey, I came here just to ask about what we talked about before.
The last time we had a drink, didn't you say you wanted to transfer me to your office? Originally, I wasn't in a hurry. I heard in the past few days that you guys were going to separate buildings, so I couldn't sit still.
I'm here, I want to ask you if you can find me a random position first."
"Hey, that's it. It just so happens that I planned to talk to you about this matter at this time. What a coincidence. Let's go back upstairs and talk." With that, Chu Heng braked and parked the car upstairs.
After getting off, he immediately took Xu Damao upstairs.
Soon, the two of them entered the office and sat down in front of the sofa. Chu Heng took out a cigarette and threw it to him. After Xu Damao took the cigarette, he quickly took out a lighter and lit it for him.
"hiss!"
Taking a leisurely puff of cigarette, Chu Heng crossed his legs, glanced at Xu Damao who was smiling beside him, and said unhurriedly: "What's going on, Brother Damao, aren't we about to open a car here?"
The guest house is about to recruit people, so I want you to come here and be a supervisor first. After you gradually become familiar with the business, I will move you up. Otherwise, you have no experience. If you directly become a manager, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public.
.”
This was not because he was fooling the other party, but because he had indeed planned this for a long time.
After all, if he could arrange for Xu Damao to come over earlier, he would also be able to visit his daughter earlier and more conveniently, right?
When Xu Damao heard this, he thought it made sense, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay, I will listen to you."
"Okay, then you go back and make preparations. I will find someone to send you a transfer letter in July at most, and you will need to be trained by then."
"Okay, I'll go tell our factory director in the next few days."
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