After hearing Du San's answer, Chu Heng's expression softened a little, but it was still a little ugly.
Selling one's official position and conferring title has always been a taboo behavior in his place. As early as when he first became popular, he had repeatedly banned people like Du San and cut off the claws of anyone who touches it!
Because, in Chu Heng's view, this kind of behavior is the absolute way to death and the absolute red line.
As the saying goes, flowers never bloom in a hundred days, and people never bloom in a thousand days.
Although with his current strength, even if he does this, he can still handle it if something happens.
But there will always be times when the east wind overwhelms the west wind, right?
If one day he loses power, or the people behind him lose power, then the money he got by selling his official positions and titles will turn into peanuts, and all of them will suddenly fall on him!
Moreover, the risks of this transaction are not proportional to the returns at all.
Take the Tian Xu that Du San mentioned, how much does it cost for three gold bars and a jade pendant?
It’s just over 1,800 yuan.
Is it worth it for him to take such a big risk for the sake of these three melons and two dates?
What is the difference between this and selling pills with the money from selling flour?
And the most annoying thing is that not only has Qian Chuheng not even seen it, he has never even heard of it!
Therefore, it was probably Peng Guo or Tian Xu who pulled his tiger skin and did it themselves. They got all the benefits, and in the end, all the risks were thrown on him.
Thinking of this, Chu Heng's face instantly turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "When did this happen?"
"It's been a month." Du San secretly looked at his face and secretly rejoiced in his heart. From the looks of it, Peng Guo is probably going to be unlucky today!
"One month!"
Chu Heng's eyes flashed with a cold light for an instant, and he became more sure of his guess.
After so long, Peng Guo didn't come to report to him. Either he didn't intend to let Chu Heng know, or he didn't know about it at all.
Regardless of the situation, a taboo has been violated.
Chu Heng grinded his back molars, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Go and find me that person named Xu. I want to ask him personally, and Lu Qingsheng, please bring it to me."
Check carefully, I want to see what this grandson has done! Also check Peng Guo to see if this matter has anything to do with him."
Du San had already anticipated his thoughts and had been prepared for it. Hearing this, he hurriedly said: "I have already checked Lu Qingsheng. This grandson is quite courageous. He has been doing this kind of thing for more than half a year.
Add one yuan to eight piles, and the benefit is almost four thousand yuan. As for Peng Guo..."
At this point, he paused, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not dare to add any fuel to the fire, so he said truthfully: "He probably doesn't know about this."
"Even if you don't know, this grandson deserves to be punished! What kind of idiot does he think he is?" Chu Heng snorted coldly, thought about it again, and said, "Send someone to arrest Lu Qingsheng immediately.
And that Tian Xu, take him with you..."
He was about to say that he would take Du San there, but when he thought that this guy was married and had a mute daughter-in-law, Zhou Tingyan, it was a bit inconvenient, so he changed his words and said, "Go and find a secluded courtyard outside the city.
Take people there as soon as possible, I'll wait for news from you at home."
"Okay!"
Du Sanle stood up and handed his young master Chu Zhecheng, who was sitting on his lap eating preserved fruit, to him, then turned around and ran out.
He was so willing to do anything that would bring misfortune to Peng Guo and the others!
"You need to notify Cen Hao and ask him to come over."
As soon as Du Sang ran out of the Moon Gate, Chu Heng suddenly gave an order to his back.
"well!"
He paused for a moment, then quickened his pace and left quickly.
Chu Heng stared at his retreating figure, thoughtfully in his heart.
"and!"
After a while, Chu Zhecheng, who was being held by him and sitting on his left leg, suddenly spoke and stretched out his drool-stained little hands to grab the box of preserved fruits on the table, with a pink face.
It's full of anxiety and longing.
Chu Heng came back to his senses, looked down at his son, and immediately understood what he meant. He picked up a sweet and sweet red fruit and stuffed it into his hand.
Chu Zhecheng immediately beamed, hurriedly holding the red fruit and bringing it to his mouth, gnawing hard with his small front teeth.
"hiss!"
At this moment, Huniu, who was sitting on his other leg, suddenly wrinkled her little face, and immediately spit out the candied apricots that had been sucked out of her mouth into the palm of her hand, and then she saw that she naturally put the candied apricots in her hand.
A lump of chewed preserved fruit was stuffed into Chu Zhecheng's mouth.
Hey!
My sister is quite nice!
Chu Zhecheng was so happy that he ate the sour preserved apricots in his mouth. His sour little brows furrowed, but he still couldn't bear to spit them out. He looked very cute.
"Haha! What a silly boy!" Chu Heng, who was not in a very good mood, was immediately amused by his son. Then he coaxed the two children for a while. When he felt a little tired, he hugged the children and took the preserved fruit to the deaf old man.
At the wife's house, I handed the children and preserved fruits to the two old ladies, and went back to the house to rest.
Lying on the bed, Chu Heng thought about the guy named Lu Qingsheng under Peng Guo, and fell asleep in a daze, and even had a dream.
In the dream, Dongfeng changed places and began to clean up. Because of the trap by his men, he was dragged to the shooting range inexplicably. Seven or eight Gatlings with blue fire stood aside and stood for two hours. The gun barrel
It can be used for grilling meat even if it is hot.
"I'm sorry!"
Chu Heng suddenly woke up and broke into a cold sweat. Then he felt his chest was a little heavy. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was Huniu sitting on him and playing with a rattle.
I think the deafening Gatling gunshot just now was based on this.
"It turned out to be a dream." He wiped the sweat from his head with fear on his face, and secretly said in his heart that he must be dealt with strictly this time!
After calming down for a while, Chu Heng took Huniu off his body and put her on the bed. He took a cigarette and lit one. He lowered his head to the floor tiles and stared in a daze, his face suddenly brightening and darkening.
After a while, Huniu suddenly tugged at his clothes and shouted in a coquettish voice: "Godfather! Shit!"
"Ouch, hold it in a bit! Just hold it in!"
Chu Heng hurriedly carried her to the spittoon in the room, quickly took off her pants, and laid her down on the spittoon.
The new number's intestines and stomach are just fine. After a sudden crackling sound, the battle will be resolved quickly.
He quickly wiped Huniu's butt, pulled up her pants, and let her play by herself. Then he carried the spittoon to the bathroom, poured the smelly and rinsed the spittoon, and when he came out, he happened to see the three sisters Ni Yinghong who had just returned.
Seeing the thing in his hand, the eldest cousin asked curiously: "What are you doing with the spittoon?"
"Hu Niu just made poop in the house." Chu Heng smiled at her, turned to look at Qin Jingru, and reminded: "It's a bit thin. I'll get some medicine later. Don't let her eat randomly in the past two days.
Now, I should look at the quilt when I go to bed at night."
"Oh, why do you still have loose stools?" Qin Jingru immediately became worried. Her daughter had always been her heartache, and she didn't even have time to put down her things, so she hurriedly went to Chu Heng's house to look for the child.
"You still have the nerve to say that." Ni Yinghong glared at her husband and scolded, "I think it's because you gave the child random food."
"When did I feed my child randomly?" Chu Heng looked confused. He hadn't brought his child anything to eat in the past two days. It was just soybean juice, stewed and roasted, fried enema, fried belly and so on.
