Listening to the chatter of Ni Yinghong and Yang Guizhi, the group soon returned to Banchang Hutong.
After arriving home, Ni Yinghong began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets, looking for extra urine rings, baby clothes and other items in the house, preparing to send them to her eldest cousin.
There was no shortage of cloth tickets at Chu Heng's house, and there were also plenty of old clothes. After a while, Xiao Ni packed two big bags full of them. After putting the things aside, she thought for a while and came to the bedside.
The husband, who was lying on the bed looking at the materials, discussed: "Chu Heng, tell Du San'er tomorrow and ask him to get some beef bones to make up for my cousin."
Although she didn't know that Du San was in the pigeon business, she could guess from Du San'er's behavior of delivering beef and mutton to her home every once in a while that he had a way to get the meat.
We can get all this meat, and meat and bones are no problem.
"Sure." Chu Heng nodded, put down the materials in his hands, moved his palms towards his wife's chest, and asked, "How about some more old hens?"
"Okay, look, do you still have any money on you? Do you want me to get you some?" Ni Yinghong moved closer to him.
"How can I still have money? Buying that set of wicker tables and stools has emptied my small coffers." Chu Heng shrugged.
"Then I'll give you another ten yuan, and you can keep the rest." Xiao Ni has always been generous when it comes to giving pocket money. He got up and went to the chest of drawers, opened the drawer and took out an iron box of Prairie Sisters biscuits.
I took out a homemade fabric wallet, pulled out a big unity card and handed it back to my husband.
"Thank you, wife. I'm so kind. Just watch my performance tonight." Chu Heng took the money with a smile, took the clothes and stuffed them into his pocket. Although he was not short of money, he enjoyed the process of his wife giving him pocket money.
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After loading the money, he pulled Ni Yinghong over, held her in his arms, kissed her hard, and moved her hands up and down.
"Oh, the lights haven't been turned off yet." Ni Ying's pink and white face instantly turned red, her whole body was weak and she was breathing heavily.
"It's too late!"
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The next day.
Not long after Chu Heng arrived at the unit, Secretary Tian came to his office with an investigation report on the decline in sales of light industrial products that his group of leaders had written overnight.
"Boss, this is the report you asked the business department to submit at yesterday's meeting."
Chu Heng looked up at the thick pile of reports and asked casually: "Have you handed them all in?"
"Almost all have been handed in, except for Deputy Director Long, Section Chief Zhang, and Section Chief Liu." Secretary Tian hesitated and said.
"Um?"
Chu Heng's face suddenly darkened: "Why didn't you pay?"
"They... they said they were learning the spirit of XXX from the people in the security department yesterday, and they didn't have time to care about your trivial matters... these were their exact words." Secretary Tian said cautiously.
A stern look flashed in Chu Heng's eyes, and then he was silent for a moment, and nodded coldly: "I understand, go ahead and do your thing."
"Okay, leader." Secretary Tian slowly withdrew.
"What a bunch of bullshit! If you dare to show off to me, I think your life is too long!"
After the door closed, Chu Heng smiled coldly, then thought for a moment, then got up and came out of the office, wanting to talk to Sheng Zishan next door.
As soon as he came to the corridor, he saw two people pushing the door out of Sheng Zishan's office with disgraceful faces.
"This old woman is really ungrateful."
"She deserves a divorce."
The two of them were chatting in low voices. When they looked up and saw Chu Heng right in front of them, their expressions suddenly changed.
"Mr. Chu."
"What are you going to do, Mr. Chu?"
"I have something to do with Mr. Sheng." Chu Heng passed the two of them with a smile, came to the outside of Sheng Zishan's house and knocked lightly.
"Dong dong."
"Come in."
Upon hearing the answer, Chu Heng opened the door and entered the room. With a smile on his face, he said to Sheng Zishan, who was reviewing documents, "Isn't Vice President Sheng busy?"
"It's okay." Sheng Zishan put down her pen, looked at him walking in with a calm expression, and asked directly: "What's the matter? Mr. Chu."
"I want to talk to you about something." Chu Heng stepped forward.
"Okay, please sit down."
Sheng Zishan pointed to the chair in front of her, stood up, made a cup of tea, and put it in front of him: "I don't smoke, so just drink some tea."
"You're welcome, I have it myself."
"Then tell me, what did you want to talk to me about?" Sheng Zishan sat down and looked at him calmly.
"I want to ask for a favor from you." Chu Heng said straightforwardly.
"Favor? What do you mean?" Sheng Zishan asked doubtfully.
"I brought a few capable people with me when I took office. I want to assign one of them to the political department. I hope Mr. Sheng will open a convenient door." Chu Heng said.
Sheng Zishan's brows suddenly furrowed. She was in charge of the political department. Chu Heng wanted to put someone in, which was undoubtedly to share her power. How could she agree so easily?
However, she did not refuse in a hurry, but asked first: "What does Mr. Chu want to do?"
Chu Heng shook his head and said: "Sorry, Mr. Sheng, I can't tell you this yet, but you will know it soon, but I can assure you that this matter will not have an impact on your department.
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Sheng Zishan's frown deepened after hearing this, and she stared at Chu Heng and thought about it. She had also heard about this guy's background. She didn't want to offend him, but she didn't want to see him rashly meddling in her department like this.
So after hesitating for a moment, she shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Chu, the Political Department is very important and cannot cause trouble, but you won't even tell me what you want to do. I'm sorry I can't agree."
"Can we discuss it further? You can make any requests as long as you agree to my request." Chu Heng tried to ask.
"There is no need to discuss it, unless you are willing to tell me your plans, I will consider it as appropriate." Sheng Zishan said firmly.
"Tsk." Chu Heng sucked his teeth in embarrassment. His plan was naturally to arrange Xu Damao into the political department and then ask him to clean up the business department. But he couldn't tell Sheng Zishan this, in case Xiaoxiao leaked it.
What trouble will happen if the guarantee is not complete?
Out of caution, Chu Heng thought for a while, then stood up and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Sheng, I didn't think carefully. Just pretend you didn't hear what I said and leave."
"I'll send you off."
"You stay." Chu Heng came out of the room as she escorted him, turned around and went back to his office. He sighed and went to the sofa to lie down.
"This old sister."
He frowned, thinking about how to deal with Sheng Zishan.
In fact, he also had other ways to arrange Xu Damao. He only needed to talk to Meng Huazhi and write a letter of appointment to solve the problem. However, this would undoubtedly offend Sheng Zishan, which he did not want to see.
Sheng Zishan is in charge of the Political Department and the Transportation Department, especially the former, who has considerable power. It is not easy to cause trouble for Chu Heng. If she offends her, it will be very detrimental to his future work.
So unless it was absolutely necessary, Chu Heng didn't want to follow Boss Meng's path.