Hearing Chu Heng's question, Du San remembered the reason for his visit and quickly said to him: "Master Chu, Yang Ming from the Fourth Chemical Industry came to see me today. I want to ask you to help contact Li from the Light Industry.
Director."
Du San is basically walking in front of the emperor now. Many people in the circle know that he works under Chu Heng. In addition, Director Chu often sees the dragon but not the tail (running around all over the Forty-Nine City), and he cannot be seen for a long time.
People, if some people have something to do, most of them will go to Du San first and convey their needs through him.
"Yang Ming?" Chu Heng frowned and thought for a while, then remembered this person, and then nodded and said: "Then you can go and ask Lao Li what he means. Remember, we will just accept it.
The thing conveys the message and doesn’t care about anything else.”
"Oh, I understand this." Du San gave him a reassuring smile, and then there was a look of hesitation on his face, as if it was difficult to say anything.
Chu Heng looked at him curiously and asked, "What's the matter? Is there anything else?"
"I have something to trouble you with." Du San scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a smile on his face: "Um... Master Chu, I have a cousin who is eighteen years old this year and has never been able to do anything serious.
, I have been idle at home for more than half a year, do you think you can help me find a job? Just a temporary job."
"You're eighteen and you still haven't got a job? Doesn't their street care?" Chu Heng said in surprise.
"Every unit is not recruiting workers now. There are only a few places all year round. How can he get his turn?" Du San smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I have also helped find some people these days, but nothing has been done.
, I can only trouble you."
"I forgot about it." Chu Heng nodded suddenly, and then without hesitation, he took out a piece of manuscript paper from the drawer and wrote a note, threw it to Du San, and said to him with a smile.
: "After you finish doing the work for Yang Ming tomorrow, you can take your cousin to Fang Yuchun. Let's not do temporary work. Let him do it in one step and give him a formal one. If he dares not to do it, you can just slap him.
mouth."
"Oh, Master Chu, I...I don't know what to say." Du San was so surprised that he was so excited that he couldn't even speak. He quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket and said respectfully.
He handed over one: "Master Chu, thank you so much."
"Brother, don't talk about this. It's hard for you to talk to me. I have to give you enough face, right?" Chu Heng didn't pay attention to this trivial matter at all. He smiled nonchalantly, reached out to take the cigarette and lit it.
, then waved his hand to chase people away: "Okay, go and do your business,"
"Oh, then I'll leave first."
Du San carefully put away the note, looked deeply at his boss with a grateful look on his face, stood up and left the office.
After he left, Chu Heng stood up mysteriously, closed the door, and then took out a notebook from the warehouse and recorded things in it with a serious expression.
The content is as follows.
Secrets to getting rich, No. 023: The experiment on Damengxiang was successful. It is very powerful. Just one sniff of it turned a strong man into a dead pig. I will collect more experimental data in the future, if there are really no side effects.
In the future, you can dilute its ingredients and make it into a sleep-aid incense, which will definitely make a lot of money...
While he was taking notes seriously, Du San had already led his left and right arms out of the grain store and rushed to Yang Ming's home in the Fourth Chemical Industry.
On the way, Du San kept his eyebrows furrowed in deep thought.
Regarding the coma incident in the office just now, he still had a lot of doubts in his heart.
He did not believe that he had any problems with hypoglycemia or hypotension.
You know, he has never been sick since he was a child, and he rarely even catches a cold. Now he is in great health, and he eats deliciously. Widow Zhang from Dongcheng has told Sister Zhao from outside the city to take more of it.
How could there be such a problem?
Obviously the root of the problem still lies with Mr. Chu.
He just couldn't figure out what method his boss used to bring him down silently, and why he had to bring him down?
Do you want to make fun of him when you have nothing to do?
Well, with Daesheng’s peeing ability, he can indeed do this.
However, other purposes cannot be ruled out...
After all, you can know people but not their hearts.
What if my boss has any special hobbies?
This kind of person is not uncommon, there are quite a few in Sijiu City. He has a younger brother who is very seductive and is said to have had several boyfriends.
Thinking of this, Du San couldn't help but touched his buttocks again. After repeatedly confirming that there was nothing strange, he hesitated and turned to the two younger brothers and said: "Then what... you two remember it, if you go to see Master Chu in the future
, it must be two people together, you know?”
"Why?" Han Xu looked at Jiang Keba beside him in confusion, and asked Du San who was directly in front of him.
"There's no reason, just do as I say."
Du San shook his head secretly, then closed his mouth and continued on his way.
Before the matter is finalized, he doesn't dare to spread the word randomly. If he says something wrong, Boss Chu's belt will kill someone!
However, you still have to be careful.
If the boss really has any hobbies, if there are many people, the risk can be reduced, right?
And even if you don't prevent it in the end, having one more person to share the pain can alleviate the pain.
I am such a caring and good brother!
…
midnight.
Under the mottled starlight, Chu Heng rode his bicycle alone, walking silently through the silent streets.
When he was almost at Zhang Yi's house, he stopped to put away the car, took out the pallet truck he had borrowed from the grain management office and continued on his way.
After riding for a while, he quickly arrived at the place after turning a corner at the leading intersection.
After parking the car in front of Zhang Yiyan's house, Chu Heng looked around vigilantly, then bent down to pick up a stone and threw it into the yard.
He was afraid of knocking on the door and attracting attention.
"Squeak!"
Not long after the stone was thrown in, Zhang, who had not slept for half the night, ran out of the house and opened the door. When he saw the cart parked in front of the door, he looked at a handsome guy standing straight in front of him with a strange look on his face.
, said: "You kid, are you trying to take all my things away or something?"
"Where are the things in your basement? How much can I put in this cart?" Chu Heng smiled and patted the cart behind him before ducking into the door.
Zhang glanced at the several large boxes on the car, curled his lips, closed the door, and took him into the side room where the basement was located.
The two of them didn't talk too much. They entered the house and exchanged a few polite words, then got into the basement and started picking things.
Chu Heng's purpose today is very clear. He only plans to take some calligraphy, paintings and ancient books with him.
Because these things are not easy to preserve, even though Zhang Yiyan had taken good care of these treasures, this morning, he still found that some of the paintings were a little damp.
He was afraid that he would spoil the things if he did it too late, so he thought of picking up the things that were difficult to care for first.
Therefore, after entering the basement, he went straight to the shelf where the calligraphy and paintings were placed. Without even looking at them, he picked up the scroll and stuffed it into the cloth bag he brought.
As for the authenticity, age, author, etc., we can wait until we get back.
It's cheap anyway, even if it's fake or worthless, he doesn't care.