The more Silhu thought about it after returning home, the more uncomfortable he felt.
On one side is the child he has grown up with, and on the other side are brothers with whom he has a good relationship. What should he do?
After lying on the bed for a long time, he finally got up, went out and called Widow Qin out for a while, and then went to the front yard amidst Qin Huairu's crying and self-blame.
Chu Heng was stewing meat at this time. The sugar-colored pork belly was stir-fried piece by piece. It was tumbling in the pot, exuding an alluring aroma. Many people in the greedy courtyard secretly swallowed their saliva.
After Si Zhu entered the house, he yelled again: "You're a pretty good guy, you'll eat meat every day."
Chu Heng smiled and took out the cigarette and handed it to him, and warmly invited: "It's better to be in time than in time. Let's eat here. It just so happens that we two brothers can have some drinks together."
"Even if you don't let me, I won't take it away." Silly Zhu walked forward unceremoniously, stuck out his butt and looked at the meat in the pot, with a look of disgust on his face: "I said, this stuff is so good.
You've messed up, looking at the candy-colored fried cake, even giving the dog a piece of cake is better than you."
This mouth is really damaging.
Chu Heng rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Can I compare with a cook like you? If you don't like it, don't eat it."
"I have to come back, otherwise it will be a waste." Silly Zhu grabbed the spatula, and after a few shovels in the pot, he turned out of Chu Heng's house, and quickly ran back, and saw him coming out of his arms.
He took out a packet of white powder and sprinkled it in.
In an instant, the aroma of the meat in the pot became a little stronger, and the smell of the burnt rock sugar was also covered up.
"Okay, let's wait and eat." He clapped his hands with a smile, lit a cigarette and sat next to Chu Heng. After a slight hesitation, he took out five yuan and put it on the table: "Brother, this money is for you
Take it, let’s get over it with the eggs.”
Chu Heng glanced at the money but didn't touch it. He asked with a strange smile: "What's the matter? You slept with Widow Qin? What about telling your brother?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Where are you?" Silly Zhu glared at him and said somewhat differently: "You know what's going on."
"I'm not stupid. Who else could I be besides that bastard?"
Chu Heng snorted coldly and took a deep puff of his cigarette: "I just don't have evidence, otherwise I would have to send him to the police station."
"No, he is still a child." Silly Zhu quickly advised him, fearing that if he really went to the police station, the child would be really ruined.
"What's wrong with the child? If you make a mistake, you have to take responsibility."
Chu Heng flicked the ashes of his cigarette, took the wine bottle next to him, opened it, poured a glass each, and brought a plate of peanuts: "Let's not talk about this, the food will have to wait a while, let's drink first."
After the two drunkards chewed peanuts and drank two ounces of wine, the meat in the pot was ready. Then each of them held a bowl of rice and wolfed down the vegetables and rice.
After sending Silly Zhu away, Chu Heng listened to the radio by the stove for a while. When he saw that the time was almost up, he got into bed.
At night, he dreamed of Qin Huairu, severely punishing the little widow for not being strict with her children.
The next day.
Chu Heng woke up on time, awkwardly changed into a pair of pants, and walked out of the courtyard in the dark.
I don’t know how he got it, but he’s been wearing a lot of pants these days.
Especially when he met Ni Yinghong at work, he respected her several times a day!
I have to say, that little girl is really greedy. Not only does she look good, she also has an outstanding and scary figure.
It's a pity that the woman is too defensive and doesn't give him a chance to flirt. It's really difficult to chase her.
Chu Heng didn't plan to go to Deshengmen today. When he was chatting with nearby vendors yesterday, he learned about a larger pigeon market located outside Chaoyang Gate. He planned to go and have a look.
In less than half an hour, he arrived at the place.
At first glance, it was clear that the scale of this market was indeed much larger than that of the Pigeon Market in Deshengmen. After Chu Heng put away his bicycle, he brought his familiar things and started setting up a stall.
The more people there are, the faster things can be sold. In addition, what he sells is food that is in short supply. In a short time, the little things he brought were sold out.
By the time the tossing reached seven o'clock, he had sold out a full 200 yuan quickly, nearly twice as much as at Deshengmen!
"I've made a lot of money today."
Chu Heng collected the money with a smile on his face and strolled around the market.
There are really a lot of good things, chickens, fish, meat and eggs are all for sale, and the ticket sellers are also very good. After he went around, he got more than ten Moutai tickets alone, canned tickets, milk powder tickets and the like.
More stuff.
Just buying these tickets cost him a little over forty yuan, plus some food that was in short supply, he spent more than eighty yuan!
After scanning the goods from the market, Chu Heng left directly, but he did not go to his work unit, but to the street office.
He hasn't received any receipts for this month yet. When the receipts were issued two days ago, he didn't go there because he thought there were too many people. Yesterday, he specifically informed Old Man Lian that he would come tonight and go to the street to collect the receipts.<
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The journey was very fast and we arrived at the place in no time.
Because it was not yet time to go to work, he ran to the breakfast shop nearby to eat something.
A bowl of hot soy milk and three golden and crispy fried dough sticks made him feel very comfortable.
After eating and drinking, the street office went to work.
Chu Heng took his ID and walked out after a while with a lot of tickets.
There are food stamps, meat stamps, vegetable stamps, cloth stamps, everything, and even an industrial stamp. These are good things, but Chu Heng is not short of them. Even the old man has a lot of industrial stamps that he has no use for.
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After stuffing various tickets into the warehouse space, Chu Heng rode back to the grain store.
Luo Yang came to work today, half of his face was swollen because he received a punch, and he looked very funny.
Seeing Chu Heng enter the room, this guy's eyes were red, but after all, he still didn't dare to fart.
Yesterday's beating was enough to subdue him, allowing him to fully understand the difference in force between the two sides and not dare to confront him head-on.
Chu Hengli ignored him, said a few words to the people in the store, and said hello to Ni Yinghong naturally, then went back to the office to drink tea
Sun Mei's aunts had poisonous eyes, and they immediately saw something unusual from Luo Yang's reaction.
The sisters looked at each other and were extremely excited.
There’s another melon to eat!
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The grain store is very busy today, and there are often girls and boys from the cotton mill running around.
Everyone wanted to see who Chu Heng was and how handsome he was, yet he actually asked the factory beauty Han Yunwen to wait for him for a year!
The aunts in the store became very proud. As witnesses who had witnessed everything, they immediately became the focus of people's attention and talked about what happened yesterday.
Chu Heng had no idea about this. It was time to settle accounts and drink tea.
But after lunch, when he came out to chat with his colleagues as usual, he also realized how famous he was at this time.
"What a sin!"
Chu Heng sighed and leaned against the cabinet. He now regretted agreeing to go on a blind date with the old man. Wouldn't this cause trouble for himself?
"Give me thirty kilograms of stick noodles."
Just when he was thinking about how to minimize the impact of this incident, a familiar voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts.
Chu Heng raised his head and saw a pair of dead fish eyes, and his body suddenly shook.
The visitor is none other than the grandson from the grocery store!