Faced with the high price of four hundred yuan, the big guys in the house who were interested in the copybook all chose to give up. This copybook fell into the hands of a wealthy owner without any surprise.
"Master Zhang, please order." Chu Heng happily handed a wad of money to Zhang with a casual look like throwing out a wad of crumpled toilet paper.
Zhang didn't even count the money at a glance. He took the money and put it into his pocket. He said to him with a half-smile, "I really didn't make a mistake, right? Your wallet is not an ordinary one!"
"Hey, they are all relying on their ancestors." Chu Heng laughed and returned to his place carrying the copybook and scroll.
Seeing that the transaction was completed, the old man asked the others again: "Is there anyone else who wants to sell items?"
People in the room were drinking tea and chatting, but no one had the intention to stand up.
Seeing this, the old man smiled at everyone and said, "It looks like there is no more, so that's all for today?"
"Okay, let's break up then. We have to go home for dinner."
"Little Hengzi has gained a lot today!"
"Young man is not a show-off, but for a moment like this, he seems to be pretending to be a pig and trying to eat the tiger!"
Everyone also got up one after another, picked up their things and prepared to leave.
Chu Heng, who didn't spend much money, gnashed his teeth unhappily.
Hey, this guy hasn’t even pretended enough yet, so why did he fall apart!
What a disappointment!
After seeing off these big names in the collecting industry, Chu Heng helped the old man clean up his room. After finishing the work, he even had a meal before leaving the house with a full harvest.
The three things he bought today are all treasures worth hundreds or tens of millions after he is buried. This sense of accomplishment of picking up a big leak is really satisfying for both body and mind!
There must be an extra hour in the evening to celebrate, so that Xiao Ni can also understand his mood!
What a blessing to share!
He rode the bike at high speed and soon arrived at the grain store.
As soon as they entered the shop, Aunt Sun, who was talking to a middle-aged man, pointed at him and shouted: "Hey, our director is back."
Obviously, this man came to see him.
Chu Heng paused, looked at the man, and asked with a smile: "Are you looking for me?"
"Oh, I finally see you." The man smiled with relief and hurriedly stepped forward, holding his hand firmly. The rich joy on his face was as if he had met his biological father: "Hello
Director Chu, I am Fang Yuchun, the deputy director of Santang Factory."
"Oh."
Chu Heng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's you, I've heard of you for a long time. What do you want from me?"
"This..." Fang Yuchun glanced at the messy shop, pointed outside and said, "Let's talk outside?"
"become."
Chu Heng nodded, wiped himself and walked out. When he came to the door where no one was, he took out a cigarette and asked: "Tell me, what is it?"
Fang Yuchun said: "Of course I am looking for you to meet the Director of Health. Can you help me introduce him?"
"I guess that's the case too."
Chu Heng smiled as usual, handed him a cigarette, and asked: "Can you tell me what you want?"
"Hey, thank you." Fang Yuchun quickly took the cigarette and said immediately: "It's not a big deal. It's just that our factory got an unexpected batch of sugar last year and wanted to exchange some canned meat and canned fruits with the second cannery. Let's go
I communicated with them several times, but they ignored me, so I thought of asking the Director of Health for an approval slip. Can you help me communicate with them?"
"Hey, what a big deal it is for me, I don't need to ask him about this."
Chu Heng laughed when he heard this and said, "I know Gu Liang Debeier, the logistics section chief of the No. 2 Cannery Factory, well. I'll make an appointment with him later and we can sit down and have a meal together. This will definitely happen."
"Oh, thank you so much." Fang Yuchun was overjoyed and held his hand again, promising: "Then it's up to you. As long as this is done, I will thank you very much."
"No need, it's just a piece of cake." Chu Heng raised his hand to look at the time. Seeing that it was late, he said, "That's it? You go back and wait for my call."
"Okay, see you later, see you later." Fang Yuchun left with a smile on her face, as happy as a child in his forties.
The matter of replacing white sugar with canned sugar was a task given to him by the director of their sugar factory. He had been busy working on this matter for an unknown amount of time, and even found many acquaintances, but he had never found a way. Today he finally got a clue.
Do you think he can be unhappy?
After watching him leave, Chu Heng also turned around and returned to the shop.
At this time, Miss Ni was looking through the account books diligently. When she saw the man coming back, she turned around and smiled and said: "My brother came at noon and said that my mother asked me to go there to eat in the evening and make some stew."
Big cock.”
"Then let's go home after get off work. Didn't Guo Kai give us two bottles of Fenjiu the past few days? We brought them both to our dad." Chu Heng locked the door and sat down on his seat, smiling at the girl. Waved: "Come on, come on, I will teach you a new flower arrangement today."
The girl's body suddenly softened, her cheeks flushed, she shyly stood up and walked over, fell into the man's arms like a water snake, and said with spring eyes: "She knows how to trouble people."
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evening.
Miss Ni, who had learned a new skill, rode feebly alongside Director Chu. The couple whispered small talk, and the loving style was full of the sweet smell of dog food.
When they got home, they simply packed up and took two bottles of wine and a small bag of day lilies to go back to their parents' home.
As soon as the young couple went out, they saw two sisters from the Qin family walking together from the central courtyard.
Chu Heng didn't want to talk to Qin Huairu, so he wiped himself off and went to push the cart.
Little Miss Ni, who didn't know what was going on, said hello with a smile: "Sister Qin is going out."
"Hey, I asked someone to find a match for my sister, take her over to have a look, and we'll talk later." Widow Qin responded with a smile, glanced at Director Chu, who was in the limelight recently, and twisted her plump body to lead her.
My sister walked towards the courtyard gate.
Before leaving the house, Qin Jingru, who was becoming more and more haggard, secretly looked back at a certain handsome boy, her heart full of bitterness.
He is still so good.
But I have become a piece of rags...
At this time, Chu Heng pushed the cart to Ni Yinghong's side. After thinking about it, he told her: "Daughter-in-law, let me tell you, from now on, just get along with Widow Qin, but you can't get too close, you know?"
"Why?" Ni Yinghong turned her head strangely.
"This person is too scheming, you are stupid, don't let her buy it again one day." Chu Heng smiled and rubbed the girl's head, pushed the car and left: "Hurry up, don't let Ni Zhen get there if you are late.
The boy ate all the meat."
"Who are you calling stupid?" Ni Yinghong chased after him reluctantly, stretched out her white and tender little hands and gently twisted his waist a few times.
"Hey, it's itchy, don't make trouble, don't make trouble." Chu Heng hid for a few times, smiled and patted the back seat: "Get in the car, I haven't taken you with me for a while, I really miss you."
"Then you can take me with you every day from now on."
The girl jumped lightly and sat on the car seat that still had cotton padding. Suddenly, she remembered the first time she sat in his back seat. A smile appeared on her pretty face involuntarily: "Chu Heng, do you still remember?
