Qingyuan and Chu Heng, the old and the young, one loves to teach and the other loves to learn, it can be said that they have a very happy conversation together.
The two talked a lot.
At first, we talked about antiques and the charm of the ancients, but gradually we talked about Chinese and foreign styles. The red-sleeved photos in the eight major alleys, the top-notch bubble baths in Shinjuku Kabuki Street, etc., all made the two of them yearn for it.
There is quite a bit of a similar smell.
It is worth mentioning that later on, the old man took out the piece of agarwood that he had put away and lit it, which was regarded as recognition of this little slut.
The two of them continued chatting until four o'clock in the afternoon. Chu Heng stopped talking without finishing his thoughts, put out the cigarette butt hard, and said to the old man: "Master, I have to go back to work. Let's continue chatting another day."
"Okay, come over when you have time. We really like each other." Qingyuan stood up reluctantly, and finally asked curiously: "Hey, the little devils you mentioned are all soaking in the pool together.
Is it true?"
"I swear to heaven." Chu Heng said firmly with a serious expression.
Qingyuan Le bared his teeth and said, "Hey, how can I call him a beast? He has no sense of etiquette or shame."
"I'm back. One day I'm going to find a good treasure, and I'll bring it to you for you to look at." Chu Heng also smiled, turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute." Na Qingyuan stopped him, walked to the bookshelf, picked out a few thread-bound books from it, and put them in his hands with a smile: "We have hit it off, so I will give these books to you.
Go back and take a good look at it, it’s not a big deal for you to be so blind as to kill a mouse.”
Chu Heng lowered his head and glanced at the titles of several books, and his face suddenly showed joy.
There are three books in total, namely "Guide to Antiques", "Sequel to the Guide to Antiques", and "Questions about Antiques".
They were all written by Zhao Ruzhen, a collector from the Republic of China. They can be regarded as relatively systematic theoretical works in the antique industry. He had bought them in his previous life, but he had not read them a few times because he was too busy. He just happened to be free now, so he had time to read them carefully.
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Chu Heng didn't show any pretense, he thanked him sincerely and left the study with the old man seeing him off.
When passing by the main house, the old man's daughter-in-law was nursing the baby there again.
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or it’s the custom of that family...
From this day forward, Chu Heng finally found something serious to do.
When I had nothing to do, I just read those books and rarely played chess with Old Man Lian, which made the old man always look dissatisfied with his desires these days.
However, Ni Yinghong still decided to do it when it was time to do so, and he didn't waste any time on this.
A new car must be run-in well, otherwise it will not run fast when it gets on the highway, an unknown Mr. Lu Shuren said.
This day.
Lang Zaiheng, who had been reading martial arts secrets all morning, suddenly felt that he could do it, so he eagerly took on a magnifying glass and flashlight and prepared to go shopping at Xidan Trust Store.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he met his comrade He Zishi who came to see him.
Wearing a white police uniform and cap, red collar badge, and blue pants, he looks like a police officer.
"What's going on? You no longer work in the cotton mill?" Chu Heng looked at his old friend in astonishment, who became more powerful under the background of the police uniform.
Suddenly I felt a little guilty and wanted to run away...
"Hey, the chief of your street police station transferred him, so he transferred him to me."
He Zishi, with a glowing face, took out the cigarette and handed it to him, and said with a smile: "I said, now that you, the grain boss, have entered your territory, do you, a big dog owner, have to give me a break and wash away the dust?"
Chu Heng understood immediately. It turned out that the director must have been transferred because of Luo Yang's incident. He said casually: "You really have to invite me. Without me, you wouldn't even be the director, you know?"
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"I don't think my appointment as director has anything to do with you." He Zishi glanced at him.
"Come on, let me tell you." Chu Heng smiled and pulled him into the corner, telling him the whole story.
After hearing this, He Zishi, who had a strong sense of justice, immediately stared at him and asked him: "You all know that he did it, why didn't you tell the police?"
"Can you have some brains? What's the use of what I just said?" Chu Heng pointed to the sky and said angrily: "With a cup of urine and a shoe print, who can be sure it's him? There is no conclusive evidence.
What are you using to arrest someone? You think he’s just a jobber!"
"Then we can't just let him get away with it!"
He Zishi put his hands on his hips with a sullen face, and the sense of justice in his heart burst out crazily. The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became. He turned around and walked back furiously: "No, I have to catch that kid back."
"Fuck him!" Chu Heng quickly grabbed him and said with a frown: "You kid, please stop doing whatever you want. Do you think he is an ordinary person? Just arrest him!"
"Don't worry about it."
He Zishi pushed him away, got on his bicycle and ran away.
"Oh my god, this reckless man!" Chu Heng had a headache and regretted mentioning this to that reckless man. He knew that He Zishi was quite reckless, but he didn't expect to be so reckless.
He doesn't have a lot of brains, doesn't he? If Luo Zhengrong can secure the position of deputy director of the Grain Bureau and fish out his son who committed the crime within a few days, how can he have good connections and good eyesight?
If you go to take someone else's son without any real evidence, won't you get yourself into trouble?
After all this fuss, he had no intention of going to the entrusting store. He stood at the door and smoked a cigarette irritably, then went back to the store to continue reading.
Time flew by and it was soon time to get off work.
After Chu Heng finished preparing the account books, he took Ni Yinghong to Ni's house, had a meal there by the way, and then went back to rest.
Since both parties have met their parents, this guy has become more and more casual in the Ni family, and it feels like he is at his own home.
The Ni family also truly treated him as one of their own, and he was so kind that his sister-in-law often made him black fungus to eat.
Of course, I was not polite when I moved him. When Ni Chen was not at home, he did all the moving and lifting work.
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The next day.
As soon as Chu Heng went to work, he heard a piece of news from his auntie.
That reckless guy He Zishi is in trouble after all.
After leaving here yesterday, he went to the machinery factory that night to take Luo Yang back, but before he could start interrogating him, someone from above came to reprimand him, and also took Luo Yang's grandson away and asked him to
Go back and suspend your duties to reflect.
This is something to reflect on!
He was sent home after less than a day on the job, and it looked like he was about to be dismissed from get out of class.
"I'm so ungrateful." Chu Heng was speechless for a while, but he was the one who caused the incident. He couldn't ignore it and asked if it was wrong. He hurriedly finished the morning tasks and ran to He Zishi's house.
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This rude man was sulking at home and banging the table.
"You bitch, you still have the nerve to get angry? I told you not to act nonsense, but you bitch didn't listen. It's okay this time, the official is going to be so damn good." When Chu Heng came, he cursed all over his face.
, finally sat down, lit a cigarette, and asked, "What did the superiors say?"
"Maybe I have to go back to the cotton spinning factory." He Zishi gritted his teeth in anger, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he complained angrily: "You said I caught a suspect, what did I do wrong?"
Chu Heng looked at him helplessly: "Remember, if you arrest someone with a heel like Luo Yang in the future, you must have real evidence. Otherwise, not only will you not be able to touch them, but you will also cause trouble like now."
