Chapter 2046: If you are not in your position, you will not seek political power.
Chapter 2047: If you are not in your position, you will not seek your own government.
After hearing Xu Damao's request, Chu Heng frowned slightly and murmured in his heart.
Will this grandson get into trouble again?
Chu Heng had promised Xu Damao a long time ago that he would find an opportunity to transfer work for him this year. No matter how anxious he was, he could still miss this time and a half?
Therefore, it was obvious that he really couldn't stay at the guest house for another day, so he had no choice but to come and plead for mercy at the risk of offending Chu Heng.
As for the reason, it remains to be verified whether it is as simple as Xu Damao said.
Thinking of this, Chu Heng pondered for a moment, and then decided to go find other people to ask about the situation later. If it was like what Xu Damao said, he wouldn't mind transferring people in advance, but if the grandson relapses,
He made a fool of himself, so whatever he says today, he will teach this grandson a lesson!
"I'll think about it, and we can talk about this after the dinner is over."
So without saying a word, Chu Heng hugged Xu Jingshu and left.
Xu Damao didn't dare to follow him and stood behind him, looking at his back, feeling quite uneasy.
Chu Heng quickly arrived at the front yard and found the group of people from the guesthouse playing cards in the west wing.
"Fork! Who wants it?"
"2!"
"What? 2? Kitten, take down the big cat"!
"Kitten? Forget it, I don't want it anymore! You go on"!
"Then am I crazy?"
"As you wish"!
"34567! No more, haha!"
"Oh, why are you such a lazy cat?"
At this time, the play in the room was quite intense. Six people sat around a table. No matter how big the card was, they would throw it on the table with their arms rounded. A small three can make a big king.
They don't play with money, they just stick stickers. It's not that they can't afford it. The worst people in this group are second-level workers. With a salary of thirty-five or six yuan a month, they can still play poker for a few cents.
, it’s just that the current environment doesn’t allow it, and there are so many people here, what should I do if someone reports a damaged species?
The person who has lost the most now is Hu Junhua, the director of the bathhouse of the guest house. The notes on his face are denser than the ones Chu Zhecheng made for his father. You can see their eyes rolling around.
"Hey, Lao Hu, how long have you been playing now, and how did you end up like this?" Chu Heng happily came in with his child in his arms, and couldn't help but burst into laughter when he saw Hu Junhua's appearance.
"Giggles, it looks like a mop." Xu Jingshu also laughed.
"Forget it, I've never won while meditating." Hu Junhua dropped the poker in his hand with a dark face, picked up a piece of paper on the table, put some saliva on it and put it on his cheek.
"Lao Hu's luck is so bad." Qiu Rong, who had only two pieces of paper on his face, looked over with a red face: "Why don't you come and play for a while, Chu Suo."
This guy has lost a lot of weight now, and he looks like he weighs 1,670 pounds. He has become fatter from being obese. It seems that Su Chen's experience has frightened him a lot.
"I won't play anymore. You guys can play. I still have to entertain guests." Chu Heng shook his head and extended his hand to Hu Junhua: "Old Hu, if you have stinky hands, stop playing now. Give your place to someone else."
Just out of luck, come out and I'll ask you something."
"Oh, okay."
After hearing this, Hu Junhua stood up and gave his seat to Hou Jianjun, the bather in the bathhouse. He followed Chu Heng outside the house and asked curiously: "What's going on, Chu Suo."
"It's nothing serious. I'm just asking you how Xu Damao is doing lately. I heard he always gets punished by you?" Chu Heng asked with a smile.
"Oh, that's not true. We all know that he is your old neighbor or your daughter-in-law's father. How can we dare to deal with him?" Hu Junhua shook his head hurriedly, and then explained: "The person who dealt with him was a newly sent person from above.
The deputy manager, whose surname is Tong, is in charge of disciplinary work. In addition, Xu Damao was also unlucky and got into trouble. He wrote a letter of review every day and criticized him every two days. "
"Deputy Manager Tong?" Chu Heng raised his brows. He has been busy with matters at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the Ministry of Foreign Trade recently, and has not paid much attention to matters at the Grain Management Office.
Unexpectedly, Deputy Manager Tong appeared out of nowhere.
Obviously, someone had determined that he was no longer in the food supply, so he couldn't wait to get involved in this fat and oily place.
In this regard, Chu Heng could only say nothing.
If he is not in his position, he will not pursue his political affairs. He is no longer there. Let alone someone arranging people in the guest house, what does it have to do with him if the guest house is blown up?
It's a pity, and I don't know how his hard work will be wasted in the end.
"Okay, you go and play."
Chu Heng, who knew the character of those people very well, sighed secretly and turned back to the backyard.
At this time, Xu Damao didn't know where he had gone, and he didn't look for it. He carried Xu Jingshu to Qin Jingru's house, found a group of children who were playing house inside, and handed Xu Jingshu to Huniu to lead her.
Have some fun and then go entertain the guests.
After busy chattering for a while, it was past ten o'clock in the blink of an eye.
This was the most leisurely time of the day for Old Man Wen. The people who went to work left and the grocery store people came back. Basically no one would come to make phone calls or buy newspapers, so he locked the phone booth and held a phone.
He came to Banchang Alley with a red envelope containing one dollar, and strolled into the alley with an old man who was also going to Chu Heng's house for a full moon drink.
Smelling the aroma of the food that had permeated the alley, and thinking about the baskets of elbows and white-striped chicken that he had helped with this morning, the old man's mouth couldn't help but water down.
Old Man Wen, who had not eaten a bite of meat for more than half a month, was already extremely hungry and thirsty. The old man next to him was no less generous than him. He kept licking his lips and the pace of his feet speeded up a bit.
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"Didi!"
At this moment, a car drove up from behind them, and the two brothers quickly leaned against the wall to make way.
Soon a black Warsaw car drove past them and finally stopped at the gate of Chu Heng's house. Then the back door opened and a strong young man got out of the car. He looked around warily, with a bulging waist.
, another man in his fifties with a square face and dignified appearance got out of the random car.
"Fuck! Shen Chen...Senior official Shen!"
Old Man Wen was stunned. Having just read the newspaper in the morning, he was very impressed by Father Shen and recognized him at a glance.
It turns out that Chu Heng really wasn’t bragging!
"What's wrong, Old Wen?" The old man on the side didn't recognize him. He looked at the excited Old Man Wen and asked curiously: "Who is this man? You are so excited."
"You don't know him?" Old Man Wen looked over in surprise and then introduced him.
"Damn it, Director Chu still has such a relationship!" The old man was also shocked. Then, he originally thought that Chu Heng was too flamboyant, but he also felt that he was too low-key.
If he had this kind of connection, he could invite senior official Shen to attend his daughter's full-moon banquet, and he would be willing to arrange thirty-five tables, let alone fifteen tables with big fish and meat.