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Chapter 814 Relatives who came to your door

Chu Heng didn't know everything about the people under his command, but he also knew them very well.

These people are basically from poor backgrounds, and most of them lack discipline. In addition, because they did not have enough to eat when they were young, many of them have the habit of petty theft.

It's not like breaking in a door to pick a lock or breaking into a house by grabbing a pocket. It's just like grabbing a piece of candy from the Zhang family or a steamed bun from the Li family.

In order to distinguish the nature, they also call it Shun, and many people even take pleasure in it...

Therefore, this matter must be controlled, otherwise these grandsons can steal all the sugar factory warehouses!

It doesn’t matter whether something is high or low, the main thing is the sense of accomplishment!

Then there are the wife-catchers. These young men are all full of energy and very courageous. If they are really allowed to gallop around, there is no guarantee that in a few years there will be girls running to the capital with their children to find men.

After receiving Chu Heng's instructions and warnings, Zou An, Peng Guo and the other six people did not dare to be careless. They hurried to those dormitories and found their brothers to explain them carefully, for fear that they would cause trouble if they told them too late.

Things come up.

If that time comes, they will probably be the second or third Wan Xiaotian.

After all, their current position was hard-earned.

At this time, Chu Heng and Cen Hao were wandering around in the dormitory building. After walking through several rooms in a row, they saw many people spreading their bedding directly on the ground and preparing to sleep on the floor. He was speechless for a while and immediately walked up.

Walking into the room in front of me, I scolded a few little brothers who were spreading bedding on the floor, "Why are you all so lazy? Isn't it better to go out and find some boards than to just sleep on the floor?"

A young man turned around after hearing this and said with a smile: "Hey, Master Chu, it's not that we don't want to look for it, it's just that we really can't find anything."

"That's right, this construction site is really poor. Not to mention the wooden boards, there are not even a few whole bricks. We can't go all the way back to the warehouse to move, can we?" Another young man in the house also complained.

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"Is that so?" Chu Heng slowly frowned, and after pondering for a moment, he turned to Cen Hao and ordered: "Go tell Wan Xiaotian and ask him to go to the city to find some carts and go back to the warehouse to pull some bricks and planks.

Come here, it’s so cold, if you let the brothers sit on the floor directly, they will get sick easily."

"Okay!"

Cen Hao took the order and left.

When other people in the room heard this, they were extremely moved, and then they hurriedly tried to dissuade him, not wanting him to waste this money.

"It's okay, Mr. Chu. We are all young men and we have a lot of firepower. It won't be a problem to sleep on the floor for a few days."

"You really don't have to waste that money. When I was at home, I slept on the kang all year round! It's okay."

"Besides, it's not covered with a mattress. It's not cold. It's really not cold. With this money, you might as well buy a few more pieces of meat!"

"I know how to eat every day." Chu Heng smiled at these guys and said immediately: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, that's it, you guys don't make the mattresses, hurry up

Come with me and go back to the warehouse to move things."

After saying that, he turned around and left the room, then called some more people and walked out of the dormitory together.

As soon as he came out of the corridor, Chu Heng unexpectedly saw the old janitor who had led him the way. There was also a middle-aged man wearing a Chinese tunic suit and a slicked back hair next to him. It was Dou Qiangtao, the director of the sugar factory. At this time, he

What was he saying when he was following Wan Xiaotian who was about to enter the city...

Seeing Chu Heng appear, the old man quickly pulled Dou Qiangtao beside him and said: "Director, people are here!"

When Dou Qiangtao heard this, he looked over and saw the handsome and powerful Chu Heng. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and immediately stepped forward quickly, with a very friendly smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to follow

He shook his hand vigorously: "Hello, hello, are you Comrade Chu Heng? My name is Dou Qiangtao, and I am the director of Dacheng Sugar Factory! I have heard Director Jiang talk about you for a long time, and today it is indeed better to meet you than to be famous.

ah!"

Have you heard of Daddy!

I didn’t even know the name Jiang Zhuolin before!

You really come right out of your mouth!

Chu Heng glanced at him strangely, then opened his thin lips slightly, revealing eight standard teeth. His smile was more friendly than him, and at the same time, his dark eyes revealed a true look of shame: "

Hey, Director Dou! Hello, hello, why are you here in person? I should be visiting you."

Why don't you just wear a mask?

Who wouldn’t be!

"It's the same, it's the same. You and Director Jiang are relatives, and he and I are friends. We can be considered a family. We don't distinguish between you and me, and we don't distinguish between you and me." Dou Qiangtao said without blushing or out of breath, just like yesterday.

He was not the only person who was scared to shit by a phone call from Jiang Zhuolin.

After the two old men were pretending to be polite for a while, Wan Xiaotian came over and said: "Master Chu, this... Factory Director Dou just said that there are still a lot of wooden boards and bricks in their warehouse.

Let’s just go there and move it, do you think?”

Chu Heng, who was talking nonsense about business with Dou Qiangtao, blinked when he heard this, and said honestly and politely: "What are you looking at? Uncle Dou is one of our own, no need to be polite, hurry up and move things together with your brothers."

Since people are here to meet relatives, we should accept them openly.

"Haha, yes, yes, you're welcome." Dou Qiangtao couldn't help but feel happy when he saw how quickly he got involved with this kid from Beijing. After nodding with a big smile, he said to the old gatekeeper: "

Lao Huang, you lead the little brothers there together."

"Oh, I understand, director."

The old man nodded and bowed in response, and then left the construction site with Wan Xiaotian and a group of strong young men.

"What about that, Chu Heng?" Dou Qiangtao enthusiastically pulled Chu Heng and invited him: "How about you come to my place to sit for a while? I have some good tea, let's try it together."

"Okay, then I'd rather be respectful than obey, but you have to wait a moment, I'll explain it to you." Chu Heng turned around to find Cen Hao, explained to him, and then left with Dou Qiangtao, preparing to have a relationship.

, see if I can borrow their canteen...



At noon.

Dacheng County city center, Red Star State-owned Hotel.

Speaking of this hotel, everyone in Dacheng County knows it. In the early years, it was called Fengming Pavilion. It was half hotel and half brothel. There were many tear-jerking and touching stories, and it was even sung in operas.

It can be said to be a glorious moment.

However, after the liberation, the owner ran away, the shop was nationalized and turned into a serious restaurant, and it soon disappeared from the public.

The mottled walls, old doors and windows, and rustic decoration are similar to many state-owned hotels nowadays that have a simple appearance and an even simpler interior.

At this time, Zheng Jun, who was carrying a huge sum of more than 100 yuan, was sitting in a box on the second floor of the hotel.

In order to support his appearance, he spent his own money to get a new haircut, and borrowed military green clothes from Wan Xiaotian. He also wore a borrowed Shanghai watch on his wrist, and on the table in front of him were several packages of expensive large items.

front door.

Just this card, a perfect rhythm of returning home in full glory.


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