In this period where eating is the main thing, the variety of pastries is not very rich, and there are not many good choices. In addition, Chu Heng is not short of money, so he simply buys a few kilograms of each.
In the end, I bought more than 20 kilograms of cakes, spending 17 yuan and 80 cents and 12 kilograms and 60 taels of food stamps.
He wasn't the one who bought the most. The two guys who came before him were buyers from who knows which unit and carried back more than a hundred kilograms of pastries.
As the Chinese New Year approaches, some units have begun to stock up on things in advance to prepare some benefits for their employees during the Spring Festival.
In the near future, the grain store will also add peanuts and melon seeds and other holiday supplies. By then, residents on the street will rush over with small notebooks, and the queues can stretch up to two miles away, which is quite spectacular.
However, this is also the time when workers in grain stores receive benefits. In order to get more supplies, some units will give away some of their own specialties in exchange. Barber shops will give away free haircut coupons, movie theaters will give away movie tickets, and street offices will also give out some rare gifts.
Tickets, even food stores have to exchange for something.
After Chu Heng came out with large and small packages, he first found a place to put away all kinds of pastries, leaving only a small package of glutinous rice sticks and went back to share them with his aunts.
The aunts who had benefited from him again were a little embarrassed, so they began to research enthusiastically to find a partner for him...
Chu Heng rolled his eyes and slipped back to the office.
Doing some calculations and playing with beads, the time soon came to noon.
Old Man Lian glanced at the braised hairtail fish in Gou Dahu's lunch box and gave him a hint of a piece of fish.
Chu Heng didn't understand it, but he also guessed that it was for food, so he quickly picked up two pieces of fish for him, brought back a radish stick with his hand, and started to eat with his head down.
After they had eaten and drank enough, the two stinky chess baskets were put on the chessboard, made tea, and started fighting in full swing. The battle lasted until after get off work time...
These two cadres are really hardworking.
he...tui!
Not long after Director Lian left happily after winning the chess game, Aunt Han Lian came to the office with a bag full of collected tickets to hand over to Chu Heng, and at the same time, she gave him a piece of melon.
"Xiao Chu, have you heard that Luo Yang's grandson came out and had his father break his leg as soon as he got home?"
Chu Heng frowned when he heard this, and the good mood that arose because he was about to see Miss Xiao Ni disappeared in an instant.
The crime of being a gangster these days is not trivial, and you will have to be imprisoned for several years at least. I don’t know how many connections Luo Zhengrong used to get the person out in a few days!
I hope that grandson will be more honest, otherwise he will really kill him!
In a hurry, he threw the idiot into space. Holmes and Di Renjie came together, but they couldn't solve the case!
Chu Heng smacked his lips in displeasure, calmed down, and then carefully checked the accounts with Han Lian. After finishing, he quickly threw the money receipts and account books into the cash box, wiped himself and ran out of the shop.
He did not go directly to Ni's house, but went back to the courtyard first.
It was dinner time, and the Ni family, who had not prepared in advance, would definitely be in a hurry to prepare the meal. In order not to cause trouble to the future mother-in-law's family, he thought it would be better to wait until after the meal time.
What a considerate uncle.
Chu Heng had no intention of cooking at this time, so he took some ready-made food from the space, ate some, and listened to the radio for a while. When it was almost past dinner time for most people, he took his things and set off on his bike.
He was very generous this time. In addition to the big pig head he bought in the morning, he also took some fruits, Shaqima, glutinous rice sticks, mung bean cakes and other pastries.
In the biting cold wind, a handsome man carrying large and small packages rushed past the market in the setting sun, attracting many envious glances.
The big pig head is really eye-catching.
In less than fifteen minutes, Chu Heng arrived at the courtyard where the Ni family was located.
After locking the bicycle, the man strutted into the yard carrying a bunch of things.
As soon as he came in, his aunt Dian Dian, who was suffering from social awkwardness, came up to him and said hello: "Here comes the star of the show, oh, this pig's head is quite big."
Chu Heng stopped in confusion, glanced at this strange aunt, and said with an awkward smile: "Ni Yinghong loves to eat, so I asked someone to make one. Auntie, you are busy, I will go in first, and we will chat later."
After saying that, he hurried to the middle courtyard.
As soon as he walked away, the aunt went to the old sister's house to share the food.
"The Ni family in the Central Court found a good uncle. Yesterday they brought a lot of good things. Today they brought a big pig's head and some fruit. Oh my, I'm really hungry."
At this time, the Ni family had already had dinner. The men sat by the stove and chatted, the women were sewing clothes with the soles of their shoes under the dim light, and a few children were writing their homework honestly.
Quiet and cozy.
"Dong dong, dong dong dong."
There was a knock on the door, instantly attracting the family's attention. The youngest Ni Zhen, who had long been worried, quickly put down his pen and ran to open the door.
"Squeak!"
The door slowly opened, and Chu Heng stared blankly at the half-grown boy standing in front of him, and suddenly felt a sense of intimacy in his heart.
That’s weird!
Ni Zhen also looked at the tall and handsome Shuaibi outside the door with a confused look on his face. He felt that he was very kind and had the urge to hug him and cry together.
Very strange too!
The two of them looked at each other for a long time, both convinced that they had not seen each other, but where did this damn intimacy come from?
"Who is it? Ni Zhen."
Mother Ni in the room saw her son blocking the door and not saying anything. She curiously put down her things and walked over. When she saw that her good son-in-law was coming, with so many good things in his hand, she immediately came forward with a smile on her face: "Hey
Hey, Xiao Chu, come as soon as you say you will. What are you going to get? This... this is too expensive! We can't do this next time."
"Auntie." Chu Heng smiled and walked in: "It's not expensive if Ni Yinghong likes her."
Ni Chen's wife also quickly put down her needlework and trotted forward. She took the thing from his hand with gleaming eyes and smiled so hard that she could see her little tongue: "You are Xiao Chu, right? I am sister-in-law Yinghong, did you mention it yesterday?
I see you, you are here today, come in and sit down."
When Ni's father saw him coming, he quickly stood up to greet him, but Ni Chen was the only one sitting there with a dark face like a weight, motionless.
This pig came to eat his baby cabbage again. It would be great if he didn’t use a knife to chop his grandson!
Compared to this bitch, my sister-in-law has a much better attitude.
After she put those things away, she poured a glass of boiling water for Chu Heng, then sat across from him and said with a smile: "I always heard Yinghong mention you and said that you are very capable. I bought three of them every time.
, now you just need a sewing machine, right?”
Chu Heng sat on the bench honestly, with a very standard smile on his face: "Sister-in-law, you also know that I live alone now, and it is useless to buy a sewing machine. This allows me to drive piles and do needlework.
Can’t do it.”
"Too."
The sister-in-law nodded with deep understanding: "I'll buy it when you and Yinghong get married. Don't tell me if you won't use it now. I'll borrow it from my employer and the west. If it gets used up, I won't have anywhere to cry."