After Chu Heng and his sister-in-law decided to transfer her to the guest house, he continued to devote himself to his busy work.
Unconsciously, two days passed quickly, and it was also the date he agreed to meet with Hu Junhua, the former deputy manager of Tsinghua Pool.
This day.
Chu Heng, who had received a call from Hu Junhua the night before, packed up his things and left the unit at around 11 noon, and drove to Donglaishun to meet with Hu Junhua and the technicians he had found.
When he arrived at the place, it was almost half past eleven, and he saw Hu Junhua leading a group of people looking left and right at the entrance of the hotel from a distance.
"It's coming, it's coming! Mr. Donkey is coming! Please be energetic!"
Hu Junhua, who had been waiting for a while, saw the familiar black Volga approaching and quickly greeted the others around him.
Several people carefully arranged their clothes, stopped in front of the car, and hurried to greet it.
"boom!"
Chu Heng Shiran got out of the car, looked at these people, his eyes showed satisfaction, and then he shook hands with them one by one under Hu Junhua's introduction, and after saying a few polite words, he was surrounded by everyone and entered.
Got to the hotel.
There were seven people brought by Hu Junhua this time, five men and two women, and they were all in their forties or fifties. Among them, three men and one woman were pedicure masters, and two men and one woman were pedicure masters.
The bath masters are all veteran employees who have worked at Tsinghua Pool for most of their lives, so their skills are naturally outstanding.
People like them, who have devoted their best lives to their work, have a sense of belonging to Tsinghua University. If the price offered by Chu Heng was not too high, they would not be willing to leave.
After all, that is a building with an area of more than fifty square meters. Not to mention at this time, even in the future, who can not be moved?
After a group of people came in, they quickly ordered their food and then found a place to sit down.
Hu Junhua also diligently took out the big front door he bought specially and handed it around: "Master Donkey, if you smoke, come here and light them all."
"hiss!"
Chu Heng puffed on his cigarette, glanced at the other people on the table who were hesitating to speak, and asked calmly: "I think you all know the purpose of inviting everyone here today, so let's open the skylight and say
Let's be clear, the conditions are the ones Lao Hu told you. If you have any questions, you can tell them now."
"Okay, Mr. Donkey, we are old acquaintances, so I'll tell you straight." One of the people, a man in his fifties, a pedicure master named Qiao Zhengzhou, was the first to speak: "Just give me the right words.
, if we go to your place, can you really guarantee that everyone will be assigned a cadre building of more than 50 square meters?"
"Yes, if you can guarantee it, we will go directly with you without saying anything!"
"That's what I mean too."
Others quickly agreed.
Chu Heng smiled when he heard this, and immediately gave him reassurance: "If you are worried about this, you can rest assured. I can assure you that as long as you come to our guest house, everyone will be assigned a room."
"Okay, I'm relieved because of your words!" Qiao Zhengzhou is familiar with him and knows the character of this guy very well. Although sometimes he is a bit inconsistent, his credit is good. Even if he feels relieved, he has gone through many vicissitudes of life.
There was also a smile on his face.
Without waiting for the food he ordered to come up, he quickly unscrewed a bottle of Quanxing Daqu brought by Hu Junhua, first filled the wine glass in front of Chu Heng, then poured it for others, and then raised a toast to Chu Heng: "
Mr. Donkey, we old brothers and sisters will hang out with you from now on, and I hope you can take good care of us!"
"this is necessary."
Chu Heng smiled and clinked a drink with everyone.
"Ding!"
A crisp sound echoed in the noisy space, and the agreement was reached.
Hu Junhua and others, who were about to get a building, were so happy that both men and women drank all the drinks in their glasses. Then they discussed the issue of job transfer. It didn't take long for the waiter to bring their orders.
People at the table chatted over hot pot, exchanged cups, and drank wine before leaving at about 1:30.
A few days later, Qiu Rong also transferred his working relationship to the Sixth District Grain Management Office with Chu Heng's efforts. He immediately left some matters about the guest house to the other party, and he felt a lot more relaxed.
In this way, time quietly entered May.
Forty-nine cities in May are about to enter early summer. The streets are filled with bright flowers and green willows, and the summer cicadas are beginning to get excited. Soon they will wake up from their slumber, struggle to dig out of the soil, and climb onto people's dining tables...
In this era of scarcity of food and clothing, cicada monkeys are a rare delicacy.
Chu Heng has a homemade side dish.
For the newly unearthed cicada monkeys, wash them cleanly in salt water, then wrap them in batter, fry them in a frying pan until golden, then take them out and sprinkle them with some seasoning.
Just eat this dish, it's fragrant and crispy, and it's an excellent accompaniment to wine.
"Dong dong dong!"
"Enter!"
At noon that day, in the office of the director of the Grain Management Office, Chu Heng had just finished lunch. Chu Heng was sitting on the sofa counting the days, planning to go to the forest one night to catch some cicada monkeys and go back to drink.
Suddenly, correspondent Wang Tao knocked on the door and walked in, saying respectfully: "Chu Suo, a call just came in. It was from a man named Jiang Fanghao. He said it was about some Harry or other special book.
One part is finished, so you can take a look at it when you have time."
"Did you finish writing?"
Chu Heng raised his eyebrows in surprise, then nodded: "Sure, I understand, go ahead and do your thing."
"Why."
Wang Tao turned around and left.
"It's only been two months, how could he be done so quickly?"
Chu Heng slowly frowned at this moment, feeling quite surprised.
Because according to the outline he and Ao Tongshu later perfected, the first volume of that series of books would be at least 20,000 to 300,000 words. According to his usual output of about 2,000 words a day, it would take four to five months.
.
But now, he has completed it in just two days.
Did Ao Tongshu suddenly have an inspiration, or did he just want to perfunctory it after getting the benefits?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! So, Chu Heng, who was a little worried, quickly packed up his things, locked the office door, and hurried out of the unit, preparing to go to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs dormitory.
Look.
"Tu tu tu tu!"
Volga flew all the way and soon arrived at the place.
"Master Chu!"
As soon as Chu Heng entered the courtyard, Du San walked over to him.
"You have nothing to do all day, right? Why do I always see you here?" Chu Heng rolled his eyes at this guy speechlessly.
Du San, the grandson, is an avid fan of Harry Potter. Ever since he found out that the book came from here, he has been running here every day just to see the new content as soon as possible.
Chu Heng came to see him several times during this period, and every time this guy was here.
"Hey, didn't I hear that the first part was completed today, so I came here to take a look." Du San bared his teeth and smiled, and quickly took out the cigarette and handed it over.
"Don't you come here every day when the work is not finished? I think you are really crazy!" Chu Heng kicked him angrily, took the cigarette and walked inside.
Soon he came to the office to find Jiang Fanghao, and immediately asked him why he wrote the first book so quickly.
After understanding clearly, Chu Heng's eyes immediately became strange, and he turned to look at Du San who was following him.
It turns out that the reason why this book is so fast is entirely due to this guy!
Things started a month ago.
Early that morning, Du San came to catch up as usual, preparing to read what Ao Tongshu had written the day before. Unexpectedly, Ao Tongshu was really in a bad mood the day before, and he wrote more than 200 words in one day.
But these little words were not enough for Du San to read. He only glanced at them twice and was done, so he could only go back disappointed.
Then that afternoon, after drinking some wine, the guy thought about it and saw something like this after waiting all day. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. When his brain got hot, he ran to find Ao Tongshu, held a knife to his
On his neck, he threatened to hang him up and bleed him if he couldn't see it tomorrow!
Unexpectedly, this trick actually worked. Ao Tongshu, who was almost scared to wet his pants by this notorious gangster leader, seemed to have been opened up to the second line of Ren and Du. He wrote four thousand words of content overnight, and he was not perfunctory at all.
Du San, who came over to apologize after sobering up the next day, was so pleasantly surprised that he watched it thoroughly.
From that day on, Du San, who knew the correct way to pursue books, sent two fierce-looking brothers, one of them holding a knife in his hand, to guard Ao Tongshu and supervise him to write books. The output was one day.
Higher than ever!
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