Chu Heng was sitting at his desk, looking through the mountains of various documents, internal references, and meeting minutes on his desk with a frown on his face.
Since he took office, he has either gone here to help or to support there. He has not stayed in the unit for a few days at all. Over time, he has not read many important messages, documents and other important information conveyed by his superiors.
This is not the case.
When he finally got some free time, he quickly made up for it so that he wouldn't have to worry about meetings later, or when the leader came to guide the work and ask questions without knowing anything. Wouldn't it be embarrassing?
Although this is nothing to him...
But we also have to save face, right?
"Crash!"
As if counting money, Chu Heng twirled his fingers quickly and quickly flipped through the document in his hand.
It’s not that he is doing things perfunctory, nor that he has the ability to see and do everything.
It's because he has gained a lot of experience and has developed the terrifying ability to accurately remove the repetitive words and useless nonsense in the document and find the core points in one glance.
.
That's why his reading speed is so fast.
After looking at it for a while, Chu Heng, who felt his hands were a little cold, put down the documents helplessly, picked up the enamel jar with warm water steam on the side to warm his hands, and then couldn't help but walk to the radiator and stretched out his hand to touch it.
Ice cold.
He was really convinced by this broken boiler in the institute.
It breaks down in the winter, and it takes more than ten days to repair it. After a few days of repair, it continues to break down, and then continues to repair it. If it is repeated, it will be hot for a month in winter.
It’s more crazy than some heating units in later generations!
If a boiler room master now applies for a job in future generations, he will definitely get a high salary.
But having said that, in fact, I don’t blame the boiler boiler for this matter. It’s just that the unit’s boiler is too worn out and too old!
Heating is not a long-lived thing. It was invented by the Russian Franz Sangali in the middle of the 19th century.
At the end of the 19th century, some foreign ministers and foreign companies in Dongjiaomin Lane, Sijiu City, began to install heating equipment in their residential buildings. Around 1910, some new buildings in Beijing and Shanghai also installed heating equipment for heating.
At that time it was still called hot water, and all of it had to be imported.
It was not until more than five years ago that, with the help of Big Brother, we began to carry out research on heating systems while learning and working. Until now, we have been able to produce large-scale power station boilers by ourselves. The factory was built in the city known as the eldest son of the Republic.
Bingcheng, named Bingcheng Boiler Factory, is known as one of the three driving forces of Bingcheng and can be described as awesome.
The boiler in Chu Heng's unit did not come from the Bingcheng Boiler Factory, but was scrapped from a factory before liberation.
It would be weird if this old antique could be used easily!
"If I were in charge of logistics, I would buy a new boiler!"
Chu Heng withdrew his hand from the cold radiator with a face filled with resentment. The air, which was not much warmer than the outside, was so cold that he shivered.
In this working environment, can you blame the employees for taking advantage of others and skipping work?
How can I work if I can't even stretch out my hands?
"Dong dong dong!"
At this time, there was a knock on the office door. After Chu Heng responded casually, An Rongyuan opened the door and walked in.
When he came here for the first time, he was curious about everything. As he walked inside, he looked around at the table and the sofa, and he was immediately filled with disappointment.
I thought Mr. Chu’s office was decorated with gold rims, but it was no different from the office of an ordinary leader!
It’s also extremely cold!
An Rongyuan came to Chu Heng and stood respectfully. Without waiting for questions, he reported: "I have made an appointment with Li Yiqiang according to your instructions. We will be at Shichahai at eight o'clock tonight."
"Eight o'clock, Shichahai..."
Chu Heng muttered, nodded to him, and said, "Okay, I understand. Go back and tell Du San to find as many people as you can."
"well."
An Rongyuan took the order and left. When he reached the door, he stopped again and couldn't help but turn around and said: "Master Chu, actually I don't think we need to find too many people. It's just Li Yiqiang. He can find him with all his strength."
It would be great if he comes to 1580, I can take care of him myself!"
"Tsk, why do you talk so much? You can do whatever I ask you to do. I don't need you to teach me how to do things?" Chu Heng, who was feeling a little unhappy because of the cold, glared at him and scolded him.
"Alas, I'm leaving then." An Rongyuan shrank in fear and hurriedly left the office.
"Being smart."
Chu Heng rolled his eyelids and returned to his desk with the teapot in his arms.
In fact, he also knew that it would not take much manpower to deal with Li Yiqiang. The reason why he asked Du Sanduo to find people was actually because the drunkard was not interested in drinking, or it could be said that he was killing the chicken to scare the monkey.
He wanted people to see how strong Daesheng Heng's wrist was and how many brothers he had, so that no one would dare to jump out and barb at him in the future.
So annoying!
An Rongyuan had just come out of the office building. Thinking that he had made Mr. Chu unhappy by talking too much, he couldn't help but feel uneasy. He was afraid that he would lose this hard-won opportunity because of this matter, so he immediately began to think of remedies.
After thinking wildly, he quickly arrived at the gate.
Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew, carrying snow foam and getting into his neck. The cold snowflakes stuck to his skin, making him tremble a few times.
"Ouch!"
This gust of wind made An Rongyuan's eyes light up, and he suddenly thought of Chu Heng's office that could be used as a morgue, and began to think about it.
Mr. Tian once said that if you want to flatter someone well, you have to worry about what the boss is worried about and worry about what the boss is worried about.
It's so cold in Master Chu's house now, isn't this a good opportunity for me?
Thinking of this time, An Rongyuan patted his thigh excitedly, turned around and pushed on the bicycle to solve the heating problem for Chu Heng.
But after walking a few steps, he stopped again, wiped himself and returned to the grain management station again.
He had just learned the lesson after being scolded. He was afraid that he would make his own decisions and make Chu Heng dissatisfied, so he planned to ask the big boss for his opinion first.
Soon, he came outside Chu Heng's office again and knocked on the door.
"Dong dong dong."
"Enter!"
Seeing this guy go and come back, Chu Heng couldn't help but be a little confused: "Is there anything else?"
"What, it's nothing."
An Rongyuan walked in with a smile on his face, rubbed his hands, and exhaled white thorns: "I just came in and felt that your room was a bit cold. I just wanted to ask you if I could get you one."
The stove is not a briquette stove, but an earthen stove like those used in rural areas in Northeast China. It is made of bricks, with a grate and lid attached to it, and a few iron buckets connected to it. It is very easy to use."
"You still do this?"
Chu Heng's eyes lit up, and he felt quite moved in his heart.
"Yes, yes. My hometown is in the northeast, and the earthen stove I use at home now is very warm." An Rongyuan tried his best to sell it.
Chu Heng hesitated for a moment, then threw away the influence and other factors, and readily agreed: "Well, if you are a little tired, help me get one, and I will give you how much it will cost."
"Okay, then I'll go find the third master first, and I'll bring someone to help you get it early tomorrow morning." An Rongyuan ran out happily.
