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Chapter 472 Mid-Autumn Festival

Chu Heng glanced at Zhang's frightened look and knew that he was overthinking. He explained with a smile: "You misunderstood. I asked you to make false accounts not because of greed for food, but because one of my grandsons recently wanted to

If you cause trouble for me, I intend to use it to trick him."

Ni Yinghong on the side blinked when she heard this, and understood that this was to deal with Luo Yang, so she relaxed and continued to calculate her own account.

"I can't do anything. I, Zhang Daoyuan, started learning calligraphy and painting when I was six years old, and I have been studying calligraphy and painting for more than 40 years now. Except for making some fake ones out of necessity, I have never done anything to deceive others." Zhang still didn't understand after a glance.

He was willing to get involved, and shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, you'd better find someone else."

"Where can I find someone else? Besides, I don't trust anyone else." Chu Heng looked at him with a smile, as if he was convinced: "I won't let your help go to waste, you don't like to drink.

A mouthful? I also have a jar of 30-year-old Nuerhong. If you are willing to help me, I will send it to you later!"

"Gudong!"

When he heard that it was Nv Hong who had been thirty years old, Zhang felt a little uneasy because of the alcohol bug in his stomach. He couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and asked, "Really thirty years?"

"Look at what you said, can I still lie to you? The serious Shaoxing daughter Hong will only be a little more in thirty years." Chu Heng said with his chest swollen and confidently, he really has no shortage of wine.

Maybe because of the name Neptune, some people always like to give him rare drinks.

Zhang immediately had a look of struggle on his face. On one side was the rule he had set for himself, and on the other was the rare aged wine. He didn't know how to choose for a while.

After hesitating like this for a while, the little old man suddenly patted his thigh, gritted his teeth and said to Chu Heng: "Then I will give you some face today, but you can't do it with just wine, you have to cook the mutton again!"

Look at the greedy old man, decades of rules can be spent with a meal of wine and food!

"No problem, as long as you get the things done, I will personally deliver wine and food to you, and we will have a drink then!" Naturally, Chu Heng would not refuse this small request. He Daosheng Heng lacked everything.

, even if there is no shortage of food, let alone one meal, he can afford even a hundred meals!

"Then it's settled." Zhang nodded with satisfaction, then picked up the account book on the table and looked at it casually, and asked: "What are you going to do?"

Chu Heng smiled, took the account book from his hand, opened it and spread it on the table, pointed at some data on it, and said: "First of all, you have to get me an account book that is the same as the old one. Don't touch the other parts after that.

Just change these things in the past two months."

"How to change it?" Zhang glanced over and asked.

Chu Heng muttered: "Please add more to the losses in these places. Change one hundred to five hundred, and then here...here..."

The two discussed for a long time before settling on the false account.

Zhang saw that things were just for fun, so he didn't stay any longer. After drinking and smoking, he took the account book and stuffed it into his bag. He stood up and said, "Then let's do this. I'm sure to be sent away by you in three days."

come over."

"Master Zhang, you have suffered a lot. You will be greatly thanked when things are done."

Chu Heng quickly stood up and politely sent the person out of the grain store.

When he returned to the office, Ni Yinghong, who had been holding back for a long time, couldn't help but asked him: "Chu Heng, how on earth are you going to deceive people by making false accounts?"

"Of course it is prepared for Luo Yang, but it may not be needed. I just prepared it first." Chu Heng walked up behind her with a smile and hugged her, whispering behind the girl's ear: "By the way, I remember

The day is almost here, have you had your period yet?"

"It's just the past few days." Ni Yinghong's attention was immediately diverted. She lowered her head and touched her plain belly. Her pretty face was full of expectations and she said, "I hope I won't come."

Chu Heng also put his hand on his wife's belly, and said with a bad smile: "I guess I won't be able to come. I have worked hard during this period, and you almost squeezed me dry!"

"Virtue!" Ni Yinghong turned her head and rolled her eyes at him, "I almost let you ruin it!"

Immediately she raised her eyebrows again and said with a smile: "Hey, do you think you would be unhappy if I gave you a daughter?"

"Oh, then I will be very happy. Let me tell you, I really care about girls. If you really give me a daughter, I will definitely be the ancestor of you." Chu Heng said with a smile.

"Then I will give you a daughter." Ni Yinghong smiled as brightly as a flower, and the pressure in her heart instantly disappeared.

If you give birth to a girl, your capital will be saved, if you give birth to a boy, you will still make a profit!



The sun and the moon rotated around, and two days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past two days, not much happened to Chu Heng. Except that Luo Yang's grandson went to two other aunts in the store one after another after Aunt Han, it could be said to be calm.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there is no holiday in the store. Since early morning, the employees in the store have been staring at the door between the back room and the front room, expecting that handsome boy to appear soon.

The transactions between the grain store and various units on the street have been basically completed, and it's time to divide the spoils.

"Crack, snap, snap!"

During the torturous waiting, the familiar sound of leather shoes hitting the ground suddenly sounded from behind.

The employees, who had always had their ears pricked up, quickly turned around and looked at the small door.

Not long after, Chu Heng came out of the back room with a notebook and cursed: "Damn it, what's going on with Ji Ningtao? I sent you all the mooncakes, what's wrong with those three boxes of apples?"

It’s not delivered yet!”

He came to the front room and stood there, glared at Sun Mei and said: "Aunt Sun, take Lian Qing and the two brothers to the grocery store and ask Ji Ningtao to give me the apples. It's the Mid-Autumn Festival today, everyone."

Everyone is waiting to divide things and go home for the holidays. When will he go?"

"Don't worry, Xiao Chu. I'll slap that little bitch if you dare to give him a piece of fruit less!" When Sun Mei heard that it was because of this guy that the welfare was delayed, she immediately became unhappy. She waved her hand and greeted Lian Qing and Guo menacingly.

Xia, prepare to go to the nearby grocery store to ask for the bill.

"Ouch, I'm really sorry, Director Chu, the delivery came too late today, I just finished it now." Unexpectedly, before they went out, Ji Ningtao walked in with an apologetic look and faced the people in the room.

Bowing repeatedly.

"I thought you ran away." Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him, stepped forward and asked, "Where are the things? Did you bring them with you?"

"Bring it, bring it, let's move in."

As soon as Ji Ningtao finished speaking, the nameless dead fisheye walked in carrying a large wooden box. The box contained bright red apples, which were very big. From a distance, they could smell the faint fruity fragrance, which made people laugh.

The mouth and tongue produce fluid.

"There are two more boxes outside, please help me." Dead Fish Eyes entered the room and greeted Lian Qing and his two brothers, then turned to look at Chu Heng and said with a smile: "Brother, look at which piece I have put for you.

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