Qin Huairu is also an old actor. When she met Chu Heng, her behavior was not unfamiliar at all. She was as familiar as someone who had just rolled on the bed with him.
She twisted her plump waist and took a few steps forward. With a bright smile, she greeted the handsome man in front of her: "Hey, Tsuneko, why are you here today?"
"I have something to do with you, Director Li." Chu Heng also showed great enthusiasm. No one would have thought that these two people had hardly spoken to each other before.
Qin Jingru, who was standing next to her, heard this and said quickly: "Brother Hengzi, go quickly. There will be a meeting in the factory later, and I won't be able to see Director Li until the meeting."
"Oh, then I have to go quickly. I'll see you later." Chu Heng waved to the two sisters and hurriedly walked upstairs.
Widow Qin looked at his upright back thoughtfully, with brilliance flowing in her seductive eyes.
I don't know what I'm planning.
After a while, Chu Heng arrived at the door of Li Fugui's factory director's office and gently knocked on the brand new door.
"Dong dong dong!"
"Enter!"
Hearing the echo, he pushed the door open and went in.
At this time, in addition to Li Fugui, there were five top executives from the steel rolling mill in the office. Judging from their mysterious looks, they must be talking about something.
Seeing this, Chu Heng quickly stopped at the door and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Uncle Li, I didn't know you were having a meeting. I'll come back later."
After saying that, he backed out and closed the door again.
After waiting in the corridor for a while, he was really bored, so he lit a cigarette for himself and wandered around, sometimes touching the flowers on the window sill, sometimes picking at the white dust on the wall, which looked like that
A naughty kid with ADHD has bruises all over his body.
After more than ten minutes, the door of the office finally opened, and the five leaders of the steel rolling mill walked out proudly.
One of the middle-aged men with fat heads and big ears was Li Fugui's confidant. After he came out, he left the crowd, ran up to Chu Heng and said to him: "Director Chu, Director Li asked you to come in.
."
"Oh, thank you." Chu Heng thanked him politely and walked over with a quick stride.
As soon as he entered the room, Li Fugui asked him angrily: "Tell me, what happened this time?"
"Look what you said, I can't come and see my Uncle Li if you have nothing to do." Chu Heng came forward with a playful smile and calmly found a chair to sit down.
"You're still looking at me? You're such a lazy kid, can you run to me if you have nothing to do?" Li Fugui sneered, picked up half a box of Chinese cigarettes on the table, threw one to him, and urged: "Hurry up if you need anything.
He said, I have a meeting later and I don’t have time to nag you.”
"Hey, Uncle Li, you are really good at predicting things. I do have something to do today." Chu Heng leaned forward with a smile, and then said: "Do you know about Xu Damao in my courtyard?"
Naturally, Li Fugui was somewhat impressed by that guy who was very good at flattering others. He immediately nodded and said, "Well, I know, the projectionist of the Publicity Department, what's wrong with him?"
Chu Heng puffed on his cigarette and continued: "That's what happened. He has been working in the factory for more than ten years. There has been no change in his work. He was a little anxious, so he came to me yesterday.
I want me to beg you for mercy. If any cadre gets promoted in the future, can I give him priority?"
"You boy can really give your Uncle Li a hard time!" Li Fugui frowned after hearing this, leaned on the back of his chair with his arms folded, and said with some embarrassment: "That guy needs to have no academic qualifications, no ability, except
He can show a movie, but the rest is useless. What do the people below think if I mention this to him?"
Damn, is Xu Damao such a waste?
Chu Heng was speechless for a moment, smacked his lips, and then said: "How about this, Uncle Li, you can give me some scraps to use first, and if it works, I will give you another one. If not, just throw it away and wait to die."
Do you like it?"
He wanted to just hand over the few gold bars that Xu Damao gave him yesterday and half of the matter would be settled, but he was afraid of being bullied, so he thought it was more important to save his life, so he would just continue to show his old face.
Li Fugui pondered for a while after hearing the words, and finally decided to give him some face. He nodded slowly and said: "Then give him the position of deputy director of the Propaganda Department, but it won't be a real power, just a name, and the person in charge will still show movies.
For that matter, I can help others by the way."
"Sure." Chu Heng breathed a sigh of relief. With the title of deputy section chief, he can still sit in the office. That's enough. What else do you need a bicycle for?
"That's it, I have to go to the meeting." Li Fugui said, picking up a stack of speech scripts on the table and standing up.
Seeing this, Chu Heng said quickly: "Don't be busy, don't be busy, I have something else to do."
"Are you done yet?" Li Fugui stared and said impatiently: "If you fart, hurry up, I'm in a hurry!"
"The last thing, the last thing." Chu Hengqian smiled and picked up Zhonghua on the table, handed him a cigarette, and said: "I have a comrade, his wife is from the countryside, you can give her a job, but she can't use Qin Jingru's
There's a way, I've just been married not long ago, if the divorce is going to make people laugh to death, he's such a proud person, so he may not be able to agree to it."
The main purpose of his coming here today was to find a job for Guo Kai's wife. Xu Damao's incident was just a matter of hunting down rabbits.
"Divorce is a matter of old history. Now that your uncle and I are the factory director, there is no need for that!"
Li Fugui smiled proudly, put down the manuscript paper and took out a letter of introduction from the drawer. He also took out a pen and signed his name on it, then handed it over: "Let him write the rest later. Take this with you tomorrow."
Come to me and I will arrange an easy job for her."
"Thank you, Uncle Li!" Chu Heng took it with a smile.
"Is that all you need to do to thank him?" Li Fugui looked at him with a straight face, stretched out a finger and tapped his head: "Your uncle, I have helped you so much, and you are just doing this for me? Do you really want to do this?
Thanks, just give me three to five kilograms of your medicinal wine, it’s better than anything else!”
"I'll get you ten pounds later!" Chu Heng waved his hand proudly. In addition to food, the most important thing he lacked was medicinal wine.
After the matter was done, the two of them didn't stay too long. They left the office chatting and laughing. One rushed to the meeting, and the other ran to the street office.
Send Buddha to the West.
Now that we have a job, we must also get a ration book, right?
Because Qin Jingru's matter was not settled last time, Shen Yuqin still owed him a favor. If you don't need it now, when will you wait?
However, this old aunt has made quite a name for herself during this period of time. She is really in the limelight. Now when people on the street see her, they are like a mouse seeing a cat. Yes, you have to be afraid of three points no matter what.
I don’t know if I will turn against him or not.
If that were the case, that would be great!
When the time comes, there will be a plot where she will be slapped in the face and teach her how to be a good person. It is exciting to think about it!
After Chu Heng arrived at the sub-district office, he went straight to Director Shen with a high-spirited desire to fight, and planned to make a fortune with her for a hundred or so to repay the dog author for his kindness in raising him!
However, God did not follow her wishes, and Aunt Shen was still very alert. She could tell who the big and small kings were, and she agreed more happily than Li Fugui did. She brought out a grain book on the spot, and promised to use it as she pleased... …
