In the evening, the sun's shadow is slanting westward.
Dacheng County, sugar factory, canteen.
"Brother! I'm really sorry. I've been busy with worldly affairs and I've neglected it today. Let's continue drinking some other time!"
Factory director Dou Qiangtao, who was drunk and obsessed with drinking, came out of the canteen with Chu Heng arm in arm with a red face. They looked familiar like old friends who have experienced all the four major irons.
Chu Heng, who was only slightly tipsy, smiled and shook hands with him: "Brother, what are you talking about? Are we not heretics? You hurry up and do your work. When you are free in a few days, I will ask you
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"That's not possible. The big city is my territory. How can I ask you to invite me? I have to come. Okay, brother, I'll leave first. You should also rest early. Let's meet up another day." Dou Qiangtao shook his hand vigorously and said
With the support of his secretary, he wandered out of the small restaurant and went to attend an emergency meeting in the county.
"This old man!"
Chu Heng looked at his back and muttered, then turned and walked to the kitchen next door to the cafeteria.
This morning, he had already discussed with Dou Qiangtao, who wanted to establish a relationship, to borrow the canteen after five o'clock every day. They would bring their own food and vegetables, use their stove, tables and chairs, and give them a symbolic amount of food for the day.
Just a dime.
It's basically like confiscating it. You have to know that they have to use other people's firewood and seasonings.
After a while.
Chu Heng came to the cafeteria and the kitchen.
At this time, all the employees in the factory had already gone off work, and in the huge kitchen, only Wan Xiaotian and the nine bruised and bruised people were busy making steamed bread in front of the chopping board.
Chu Heng walked to the chopping board, glanced at the golden stick noodles in a big basin, frowned and said: "Next time when making wotou, put some flour in it. Brothers are running around outside in the rain.
They must eat something good, the stick noodles alone are too harsh on their throats!"
The ten people were stunned when they heard this and turned to look at him in astonishment.
What the hell is this magical way to eat?
Just to avoid irritating my throat, I put white flour in the steamed bun!
It’s too luxurious!
However, Wan Xiaotian did not dare to advise this. He rolled his eyes and said quickly: "Oh, remember, Mr. Chu."
Don't care if it's right or wrong, just follow the boss's orders!
Then Chu Heng turned to other places and looked at the dishes they had prepared. His nose almost smoked with anger.
"Can't you, motherfuckers, wash this cabbage properly? It's still stained with mud!"
"And this tofu, can't you smell it because it's rancid? Throw it away quickly!"
"Are you blind? There are still hairs on the skin!"
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After scolding him for a while, Chu Heng put his hands on his hips angrily, glared and cursed at Wan Xiaotian: "Can you do this damn thing? You can't manage people, and you can't figure out how to cook? If you really can't, just do it.
Hurry and get back to Sijiu City!"
Wan Xiaotian nodded and stood in front of him, hunched over, and repeatedly promised: "Don't worry, Master Chu, I will do a good job."
"You useless snack!"
Chu Heng slapped him on the back of the head and walked away.
When he walked away, Wan Xiaotian slowly straightened up, grabbed a wooden stick from his side with a dark face, and asked the nine people murderously: "Who cut the meat? Who bought the tofu? Who washed the vegetables?
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Nine people raised their hands fearfully.
"I...I bought the tofu! It wasn't bad at that time!"
"The dishes...we wash the dishes! Master Tian!"
"The meat is me..."
Wan Xiaotian was so angry that he trembled all over, walked over with a stick, and hit them with a whip!
"Bah bang bang!"
"Oh, Master Tian, I was wrong, I was wrong!"
"Stop fighting, someone will die!"
"Hey, calm down! Stop fighting now!"
After a while.
Wan Xiaotian, whose face was as heavy as water, sat thoughtfully on a chair and stared at the workers who were seriously washing vegetables and cutting meat, and suddenly realized a truth.
If a person is not ruthless, he cannot stand firm!
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After Chu Heng left the cafeteria, he walked to the dormitory building at the back. While admiring the scenery on the roadside, he considered whether to go to his third uncle's grandpa's house.
In fact, he had thought about this issue before coming here.
I just haven't made a decision yet.
For Li, when he came to Dacheng County, he really should go see the old man.
But, when he thought that after he passed away, if he couldn't save everything, a bunch of poor relatives who couldn't be beaten would pounce on him to suck his blood, he was a little resistant to it.
It's not that I'm afraid of spending money, it's mainly that I'm afraid of trouble.
There are not many rich people in the countryside at this time, and even having enough to eat is considered good. If they catch the shadow of a rich relative like him, why don't they have to go to the city every day to catch the autumn breeze?
But not everyone is as courageous as my third uncle and grandpa!
"Comrade Chu Heng!"
Chu Heng walked halfway when he suddenly heard someone calling him.
He subconsciously turned his head and looked around, and saw the old guard coming this way, followed by Zheng Jun.
This guy was carrying a duffel bag and looking at his boss with a worried look on his face. He really wanted to cry for him.
I was so exhausted that I went out to do errands, and no one even informed me that you were moving!
Fortunately I am a local!
You can ask someone to ask.
Otherwise, we will all starve to death outside!
"Comrade Chu Heng."
Soon, the two of them came closer. The old man pointed at Zheng Jun behind him and said, "This young man said he was your brother, so I brought him over."
"Yes, it is indeed my brother. You are tired." Chu Heng smiled and handed over a pack of cigarettes: "Here, take this cigarette and smoke it."
"Oh my god, what are you doing? Take it back quickly. Take it back. I'm just watching the door. It's my job."
"I want it, I want it. You are so old and you are making this trip. If you don't accept it, I will feel bad."
"Tsk, look at you, you are so polite!"
After a false refusal, the old man happily closed the big box door, sighing in his heart that the people in the capital were so open.
Look!
In just one day's work, I already got three boxes of big front doors!
It’s a small piece!
After sending the old man away, Chu Heng turned to look at Zheng Jun and asked with a smile: "Is the matter done?"
"Master Chu!"
Zheng Jun did not answer his question first, but asked with an aggrieved face: "Why didn't anyone tell me when you moved? How many people did I ask to know that you came here!"
"Ah? Didn't anyone tell you?" Chu Heng was stunned.
"No!"
Zheng Jun shook the luggage roll on his shoulder, and his eyes were almost red. When he returned to the warehouse this afternoon, he looked at the empty room, not to mention how confused and helpless he was.
"Oh, blame me, I forgot about this!" Chu Heng patted his head and went to pick up his luggage with an apologetic look: "I'm really sorry, brother, I was busy and forgot, hurry up, give me the luggage
,Are you exhausted?"
His sincere attitude immediately made Zheng Jun's resentment disappear. He quickly avoided Chu Heng's palm and said: "No, no, it's not too heavy. Let's leave quickly."
"Bring it quickly!"
Chu Heng couldn't help but grab the luggage roll and put it on his shoulder. Then he held Zheng Jun's shoulder with one hand and led him back together: "Let's go, let's go, it's Mr. Chu today. I'm wrong. I'll serve you a drink myself later."
