After seeing that there were more things on his plate than the young man, Chu Heng stopped, looked at the young man quite proudly, and raised his eyebrows: "Haha, what do you think of me?"
The team leader on the side looked at Chu Heng who was very proud of himself, his temples were pounding, this guy is still so stubborn...
The young man also had a bit of a competitive spirit, and when he saw this he was dissatisfied and said angrily: "I can actually still pretend. If our leading comrades hadn't stopped me from pretending more, I would definitely have more than you!"
"Aren't you allowed to pretend too much?" Chu Heng couldn't help but be surprised after hearing this. He looked at the team leader and asked, "What do you mean? Why don't you let people eat enough?"
The leader hurriedly explained: "There are too many people here, and you know that everyone is talking nonsense. If they are allowed to eat, I don't know how much they will eat. Moreover, I am also worried that the situation will get out of control.
It’s embarrassing in front of foreign guests.”
"What are you talking about? We own our own territory, why should we care about those grandsons?" Chu Heng was annoyed by this kind of thing the most. He immediately curled his lips and turned to the young man and said: "It's okay, brother, don't listen to him, here we are.
My son, I have the final say, open it up for me to eat, I have enough food!"
"Really?" The young man's eyes lit up and he looked at the leader.
"He is the leader, listen to him." The team leader nodded with a black line on his head, and couldn't help but remind Chu Heng: "Comrade Chu Heng, you'd better pay attention to your words, don't talk about it."
"Go on, are you the leader or am I the leader? Are you here to dictate?" Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him and stopped talking to him. Then he challenged the young man: "Come on, brother, can you still pretend if you don't tell me?"
?Then let's compete to see who can pack more. But one thing is good, don't waste it, eat as much as you can pack."
"That's definitely not possible." The young man was unambiguous. He immediately stepped forward and continued to fill his plate. Chu Heng followed suit and added more.
Soon the commotion here attracted the attention of some foreigners. When they learned that the two of them were competing to see who had more stuff, they all gathered over to see who would win in the end.
Several foreigners also participated enthusiastically and wanted to compete.
Soon, these guys had almost everything loaded, the food tower on the plate began to shake, and everyone became cautious in their movements.
At the same time, more and more people were watching the fun around them, cheering them on and cheering them on.
"Come on, Chu, keep your hands steady!"
"Hahaha, Emondi, you are going to lose!"
"Oh! Be careful!"
For a time, the banquet hall was very lively, and many people's emotions were aroused.
A few moments.
The foreigner was the first to be defeated. The tower of food on his plate collapsed. He hurriedly held it up, shaking his head in annoyance and exiting.
Immediately, the young man also lost, but he didn't feel defeated. He happily carried the food that was two palms high and ate happily.
Not long after, other foreigners also failed one after another. Chu Heng was the only one left in the field, holding the tall food tower steadily. He proudly gave the foreigners a thumbs up, then slowly turned it over, baring his big teeth.
Said: "You guys are rubbish! Losers!"
The foreigners glared at him dissatisfied and got into a quarrel with Chu Heng.
"Although my food tower has fallen down, I definitely have more things on my plate than you, Chu!"
"Then take it out and take a look!"
"Don't be complacent. Let's compete if you have the skills! I will definitely win this time!"
"I don't have time to compete with losers like you."
"You piece of shit, Chu! If you're a man, let's compete again!"
"You can compete as you say. Who the hell are you?"
A few guys on loan frowned at the messy scene, muttering among themselves.
"He's too messy!"
"Can't we start fighting for a while?"
"Someone go up and stop it."
"I don't dare, go ahead."
"I don't dare either."
"Then you are talking nonsense... But it is really unbecoming of Chu Heng to do this. I will definitely go to the leader to talk to him later."
…
However, the worries of these guys were obviously a bit unnecessary. Chu Heng and the foreigners quarreled for a while, and then they started chatting and laughing with their arms around each other, and they looked like they had a good relationship with each other, as if they were father and son.
After learning about the news that the young man brought back, the domestic wine tasters also gathered over one after another, each holding a plate. From beginning to end, they took a few bites of everything they saw, just like locusts passing through the border.
, there is light wherever you go.
Fortunately, Chu Heng had already prepared for this. He had already told the people at the hotel in advance and had prepared a lot of food. After they finished eating here, the kitchen would add more.
After a while, the time came to five o'clock, and the wine tasting officially began.
The process is still the same as before. The host goes up to say a few words first, then everyone goes to taste the wine, and then starts voting.
Of course, a prize pool is also essential.
After a few domestic sommeliers learned that winning the first-place red wine would share the prize pool, they immediately became interested and hurriedly went to their acquaintances to collect some money and wanted to give it a try.
Fortunately, Chu Heng and the others still have some conscience, they don't want to cheat their own people, and they don't accept the Great Unity at all. They only want the foreigners' beautiful swords, and they can only go back disappointed.
It was lively and lively until around seven o'clock, when the voting ended. In the end, six red wines stood out and became products that can be exported to earn foreign exchange.
The prize pool of more than 60,000 dollars was divided among more than 20 foreigners.
Because this time the scene was bigger and the cost was higher, Chu Heng was also more cunning this time, so he paid a bonus of 5,000 knives to offset the expenses of this event...
After seeing off the guests, Chu Heng led his men to have a meal at the Sijiucheng Hotel at public expense, and then everyone went back to their homes to find their mothers.
At this point, the wine tasting ended successfully.
…
It's past eight o'clock at night, the stars are shining brightly, and everything is silent.
The courtyard of the Sixth District Grain Management Institute was quiet and dark. In the small office building, there were only two rooms with lights on. One was Su Chen's office upstairs. This guy had been working overtime recently in order to complete the proposal early.
I didn't go back until late at night.
It's not that he wants to show it to anyone, it's really because the children at home are crying and the wife is making trouble, so it's difficult to clean up.
The other room was the duty room downstairs. At this time, Wang Tao, the correspondent and watchman, had just come out of the toilet. He stood in the courtyard and glanced at the brightly lit room upstairs. He couldn't help but sigh: "Su Suo.
It’s also very conscientious.”
Then he quickly walked upstairs and quickly took out a pot of hot water from the duty room and went upstairs, ready to deliver it to Su Chen.
After a while, Wang Tao came upstairs and knocked on the door of Su Chen's office.
"Dong dong dong."
"Su Suo, it's me, Xiao Wang, bringing you some hot water,"
"Su Suo?"
After calling several times and seeing no answer, Wang Tao couldn't help but feel a little puzzled and muttered: "Asleep? Or has the person left?"
He stood outside the door and hesitated for a moment, then reached out and opened the unlocked door, ready to go in and take a look.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Su Chen lying on the ground with his chest heaving slightly, his lips purple, his face blue, and his forehead covered with sweat.
“Su Suo!!!”
Wang Tao suddenly panicked, hurriedly ran forward, knelt beside Su Chen, and shouted loudly: "What's wrong with you? Can you hear me? Su Suo! Su Suo!"
After calling a few times and seeing that Su Chen didn't move, Wang Tao was so anxious that he almost cried. Just when he didn't know what to do, he saw Su Chen holding an open small glass bottle in his hand, and a few white pills fell from the bottle.
Spill out.
He had an idea and quickly took the medicine bottle from Su Chen's tight hand. After checking the dosage, he poured out a few pills and stuffed them into Su Chen's mouth.
After confirming that he had eaten it, Wang Tao didn't care whether it took effect or not. He turned around and ran out of the office. He went to the communication room downstairs like a gust of wind. He first called the hospital for emergency help and then notified Chu Heng.
