Director Lian didn't let him succeed. He took back the fruit tickets and smiled like a hairless old fox: "This was sent to me by the street office yesterday. Do you want it?"
"I dare to ask for it if you dare to give it to me." Chu Heng glanced sideways at the old man who was obviously malicious, wanting to see what he was holding back.
"You can't give it to me for free. This thing was specially sent to me."
The old man shook the ticket in his hand, finally revealed his fox tail and said, "If you want it, you can, but you have to give me a pound of it when you buy it back."
Dare to pay attention to this.
"I picked it for you." Chu Heng went up and grabbed the ticket, feeling a little funny in his heart that a dignified grain store director couldn't even afford to pay for fruits, and he had to come to take advantage of a junior.
This is pitiful.
But that's fine, it just gives him an advantage.
He knew that the best thing about someone right now was money!
"You are speculating, I will expose you later." Chu Heng looked at the fruit tickets in his hand while feeling very good.
There are four tickets in total, two for oranges and two for apples, both weighing five pounds.
Absolutely good stuff.
"You're still exposing me. If you don't want it, just take it and I'll keep it when I go home and store it in the bottom of the box." Old Man Lian glared, pretending to snatch the fruit ticket back.
“It’s such a shame to press the bottom of the box.”
Chu Heng ducked away with a smile, wiped himself away and walked out.
"You just sit here and don't move. I'm going to buy some oranges."
When we arrived at the shop in the front room, everyone was busy loading food, pumping oil, and collecting tickets, all without touching the floor.
Well... there is an example.
Luo Yang's grandson was wandering around carelessly, out of tune with the busy environment around him.
Chu Heng glanced at him, picked up a few bags from the cabinet, and walked out of the shop happily.
There are a lot of people in the grocery store, and the queue to buy meat is very long.
Chu Heng stood aside and looked around. Seeing that there was beef for sale, he quickly took out some meat tickets and got into the grocery store.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Dead Fish Eyes, who was flirting with a little girl at a counter.
This guy didn't care about this. He walked quickly to Dead Fish Eyes and handed over a box of big tickets and a handful of money notes: "Brother, I'm sorry."
Dead Fish Eyes was still a little unhappy to be disturbed. When he looked up and saw him, he quickly greeted him with a smile, put the cigarette into his pocket, glanced at the money, and was quite surprised: "Hey, bro, where did you get it?
Such a good thing."
The things Chu Heng bought were not too rare in the past, as long as he had some connections, he could buy them, but this time he actually wanted to buy fruits, which really made the dead fish look at him in a different light.
"It was given by our director." Chu Heng smiled, raised the watch on his wrist, and urged: "Hurry up, I asked for leave, and I am in a hurry to go back."
"Okay, I'll get it for you." He touched the cigarettes in his pocket with a smile on his face, asked what the specific requirements were, and willingly took the money to distribute the goods for him.
Within a few minutes, the things Chu Heng wanted were handed over to him.
Work efficiency has been qualitatively improved.
Ten pounds of beef, ten pounds of apples, ten pounds of oranges, five pounds of pork ribs, and three hairtail fish all cost him a total of twenty-one and fifteen cents.
Less than half a month’s salary!
But it made other people nearby who came to buy things envious.
"Thanks, buddy, let's talk later. I have to go back to work." Chu Heng smiled and left with his things. When he went to the alley next to him, he sent most of the food into the warehouse, leaving only oranges, apples, and
There is a small piece of beef left for dinner.
When he returned to the grain store, he began to deliver apples and oranges to each person arrogantly.
"Try them all, I just bought them."
"Oh, this is a good thing. You can still eat this in the cold winter months."
"Xiao Chu is benevolent and righteous. He will never forget us no matter what good he does."
The aunts were so happy that they put the fruit into their bags with smiles on their faces and prepared to go home and show off to the neighbors.
"You are all my aunts. If I don't miss you, who will I miss?" Chu Heng passed over the aunts and handed the apples and oranges to Ni Yinghong with a smile: "Try them, they are very sweet."
The girl originally wanted to refuse. The embarrassing incident caused by her brother this morning made the girl afraid to face Chu Heng. She even wanted to distance herself from him to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, but...
But what he gave me was too greedy!
In this cold winter, who doesn’t want to eat something fresh?
Ni Yinghong hesitated for a moment, but her soul was quickly taken over by her foodie nature. With her fair and tender face red, she stretched out her hand and took it: "Thank you."
Forget it, I've eaten him so many times anyway, this time is not the last time.
Just knit him a scarf later.
This is what the girl who has not even finished one glove thought.
Chu Heng didn't know so many of the girl's thoughts, so he walked back to the office and put the cloth bag containing four kilograms of fruit on Old Man Lian's desk.
"Four kilograms, that's enough. Isn't it interesting enough?"
"You kid, I just gave you two kilograms. What are you doing with so much?" Old Man Lian took the bag with a smile on his face, pretending to be polite on his lips, but his hands were not ambiguous at all.
"If it's too much, please give it back to me."
Chu Heng curled his lips, took out an orange, peeled it open, and threw half of it into his mouth. The sweet and sour taste made him want to cry.
It’s not easy to eat fresh fruits in the winter.
"There's no reason to return what you've got." Director Lian smiled with a smile on his face. After carefully tying his pocket, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He said with satisfaction: "Thank you, my child."
You can also eat something fresh.”
"I've benefited from you."
Chu Heng finished the precious oranges in three mouthfuls, smacking his lips with unfinished content. He didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly took the abacus and continued working.
He didn't come to work for three days, and the amount of current accounts piled up made him want to run away abroad!
Busy and busy, time flies.
It was time to get off work in a blink of an eye. Chu Heng, who had been playing with beads for a whole day, let out a long sigh of relief, and after some exercise, his palms were almost as tired as chicken claws.
The other employees had already gone home, and Ni Yinghong and the others were the only ones left in the huge room.
Chu Heng leaned on the chair and closed his eyes for a while, then strolled to the front room with his hands behind his back, ready to chat with the beautiful woman.
The little girl was sitting quietly in her seat, knitting gloves, humming a melodious and light tune, quiet and beautiful.
Hearing the sound of Chu Heng coming over, she looked up and smiled before saying anything. Her two beautiful eyes were like two crescent moons: "I'm done."
"I almost exhausted my husband to death."
He staggered over and leaned on the counter. He glanced at the girl's delicate face without any trace, and then looked at the half-knitted gloves on her hands. He couldn't suppress his curiosity for many days and asked: "I
Say, you have knitted and unknitted your gloves and socks, and unknitted them, what are you doing?"
The little girl pursed her lips when she heard this, looked up at him again, her smile became even brighter: "I knit and play."
