Chu Heng also frowned after hearing this, and glanced at Wan Xiaotian gently: "You are getting more and more arrogant now. One hundred and one is too little, so in your opinion, how much is too much?"
"No, there are a lot, a lot." Aware of the dangerous taste in the tone, Wan Xiaotian hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "So much money can't be spent.
!”
"It's good to know."
Chu Heng snorted coldly, glanced at the others, and saw that all the gangsters were extremely excited, and warned: "Listen to me one by one. If you have money, don't be arrogant, and don't be crazy. Keep a low profile.
Point, you must know that there are people in this world, and there is a sky outside the sky. Be careful if you are arrogant and energetic and you will be punished! Don't blame me for not trying to catch you when the time comes."
"Hey, I got it, Master Chu."
"I understand."
Du San and others all responded, some really took it to heart, while others didn't take it seriously.
Seeing this, Chu Heng didn't say any more nonsense. Anyway, he had already reminded everything that he needed to remind. As for what would happen in the future, he was no longer able to control it.
"Water...water, water, water...open..."
At this time, Jiang Keba, who had been squatting by the stove and staring at the kettle, quickly pointed to the boiling waste water in the kettle and spoke.
"Let's eat some meat, eat some meat, and then go home and have a good rest."
Chu Heng waved his hand, and Han Xu immediately took a plate of meat and poured it into the kettle, and then everyone in the room hurriedly mixed the dipping sauce.
After a while, there were more than a dozen people in the room standing by the briquettes stove, holding a bowl. It was already past three o'clock in the middle of the night. Everyone was very hungry. They stretched their necks and stared at the color in the pot.
Gradually lighten the mutton slices.
"Is it cooked?"
"Is it almost done?"
"I'll try it first."
Peng An couldn't help but stretch out his chopsticks, holding the two chopsticks with his rolling pin-like fingers like two embroidery needles.
"Well, aren't you a bit senior and junior?" Chu Heng slapped him away, picked up a chopstick of meat first, and sent it to the bowl of Dou Laodao who was sitting next to him: "Come on, Taoist priest, take your first bite.
Come first."
"Then I will rely on my old age for once." Dou Laodao smiled and picked up the mutton in the bowl, dipped it in sesame sauce, and put it into his mouth. After chewing for a few mouthfuls, he nodded: "The meat is good, tender, not fishy and not smelly."
"Eat them all."
Chu Heng then asked others to use their chopsticks, and then he saw more than a dozen people in the room hurriedly reaching for the teapot with their chopsticks to grab the meat. The scene was even more intense than when Yang Guo was grabbing the mutton in the yurt.
"Fuck, Cen Hao, why are you robbing me of my flesh?"
"Have you written your name?"
"Hey, I've got it covered!"
"Don't grab it, don't grab it. There's plenty of meat, so grab whatever you can."
In the blink of an eye, more than a kilogram of mutton in the pot was gone. Chu Heng didn't do anything special. He just yelled and grabbed each piece. Because he was snatched twice by Cen Hao, he finally got three pieces.
“It smells so good!”
“Delicious.”
"Who is that? Another plate of meat."
Just like this, they ate the meat and then grabbed it. Soon the group had more than twenty kilograms of meat, which would cost at least thirty yuan if sold.
Du San and Peng An didn't feel bad about this at all. They brought back more than 300,000 kilograms of goods from Outer Mongolia. This little bit of meat was nothing, they could afford it every day.
"If you don't eat, if you don't eat, you have to save food if you eat again."
At this time, Chu Heng, who had eaten almost a pound of mutton, put down his bowl and stood up slowly, saying to everyone: "You guys eat slowly, I will go back and rest first."
"Walk slowly, Master Chu."
"I'll send you off."
Du San, who was only half full, quickly grabbed a flashlight and followed him out of the house.
It was already four o'clock in the morning, and it was still dark outside, and I couldn't see my fingers.
"Bata!"
Du San turned on the flashlight, and a ray of orange light spread out, piercing the darkness.
"Watch your step."
"How is the situation in the market today? Are there any troublemakers?"
"You are worrying too much about this. Who doesn't know that I run this market? He would not dare to act wild in my place even if he has eaten the courage of a bear and a leopard!"
"Look at you, you are so cool. Let me tell you, you have been a bit too popular recently, so you need to restrain yourself."
"What do you mean?"
"Don't you understand the principle that the first rafter will die first? Besides, you are considered a one-sided figure now. If you don't rush forward for anything else, it's time to push a few younger brothers up."
"I understand, you want me to follow your example and sit behind the scenes?"
"Probably all."
The two of them were talking and soon arrived at the place where Chu Heng parked his car.
"Bring some good things to Tingyan for me so that she can hang out at my place more frequently. Your sister-in-law was talking about him a few days ago."
"Oh, I'll let her go tomorrow."
"Go back."
Chu Heng waved his hand, opened the door and got in the car.
Just when he was about to start the car and leave, Du San said hurriedly: "Master Chu, you have to get some meat tomorrow. Looking at the situation today, the remaining meat may not be enough tomorrow."
"Sure." Chu Heng nodded slightly and drove the car away.
"Get behind the scenes!"
Du San looked thoughtfully at Volga who was getting further away with a flashlight. There was a bit of hesitation on his face, which eventually turned into helpless relief. He shook his head and walked back, talking to himself.
"Why are you thinking so much? Master Chu gave us today, so we can do whatever we want."
…
The next day.
Ten o'clock in the morning.
A ray of golden sunshine came in through the window and fell on the face of the handsome man who was still sleeping soundly on the bed.
"Hmm~"
He groaned, turned over, and fell asleep again.
After a while, Xiao Liuhong led Huniu and Chu Zhecheng to open the bedroom door and slipped in through the crack in the door.
"Shh!"
Glancing at Chu Heng who was sleeping soundly, Liu Hong arched her chubby little body and raised her fingers to make a silencing gesture with Chu Zhecheng and the others, her crooked eyes full of smiles.
"Shh!"
The siblings immediately imitated her arching their waists and sneaked to the bedside with her. Then they saw Liu Hong take out a firm snowball from her pocket, lifted the quilt and threw it in.
"Ouch!"
Chu Heng's exclamation immediately sounded in the room.
"Kekeke, run quickly, Huniu!"
Liu Hong pulled Huniu and ran away. Chu Zhecheng also hurriedly followed, but his calves were short. When he ran to the door, the two little sisters ran out and closed the door thoughtfully.
"Bang!"
Chu Zhecheng looked at the closed door in horror. He stretched out his hand to open it but couldn't reach the handle. He was so anxious that he almost cried.
"Sister, sister, open the door!"
"You bastard, let's see if I don't beat you to death today!"
Chu Heng, who was only wearing a pair of underpants, chased after him with a dark face, lifted Chu Zhecheng back to the bed, took off his pants, slapped him in the face.
"Ouch!"
Mr. Chu opened his mouth and cried loudly. He looked very sad. He didn't know whether it was because of his father's beating or his sister's back stabbing.
Soon, Yang Guizhi, who heard the commotion, hurriedly ran in. Seeing that the child's buttocks were so red, she felt extremely distressed, and hurriedly ran forward and snatched Chu Zhecheng over.
"Hey, why didn't you strike lightly or harshly? What if you break the child?"
"Break it and I'll do it again!"
Chu Heng angrily took the wet snowball from the bed and threw it to the ground: "Look, how naughty these children are? They dare to stuff this into my bed!"
"Oh, children are playing around, why are you, a grown man, doing the same thing as them?"
"You can't just let it go. If they dare to stuff snowballs today, they will dare to stuff grenades tomorrow!"