"You don't know how I've been living these past few days. Every day, Feng Guofu pulls me out for self-examination. I get beaten if I'm not thorough and if I'm not sincere. In short, they find various reasons to beat me..."
Outside the warehouse, Luo Hualin pulled Chu Heng and vomited bitterly. When he talked about his grievances, his eye circles began to turn red. He was really filled with snot and tears.
Chu Heng listened patiently for a while, then raised his hand to look at the time. Seeing that it was almost time to get off work, he rolled his eyes and reached out to pat the shoulder of Captain Luo, who was old enough to be his father.
He said with a smile: "Okay, Captain Luo, I know all about the suffering you have suffered. Don't worry, this suffering cannot be in vain."
"In this case, I will give you a day off tomorrow. You can go back and have a good rest. Once you have recovered your spirits, you will have to shoulder the burden of the transportation team!"
"ah?"
Luo Hualin was stunned immediately and couldn't believe his ears.
This, this, this...
Should I bear the burden of the transport team?
What's the meaning?
The captain wants me to do it?
Did you understand correctly?
No?
Although he heard clearly, Luo Hualin was still a little unsure, so he cautiously asked: "This... Chu Suo, what do you mean?"
He couldn't believe that such a good thing would happen to him.
That's the captain of the transportation team!
What a fat loss!
Can he, a person with no background and no problem, be able to take the position?
Looking at his dull expression, Chu Heng couldn't help but smile for a while, winked at him again, and said: "I mean what you think, that's it, I'll leave beforehand, you have a good rest tomorrow."
, the revolutionary work still needs to continue."
After saying that, he waved to Fang Wu, left Luo Hualin who was in ecstasy, and walked to the front yard.
After he had gone a long way, Luo Hualin came to his senses and shouted at his back: "Chu Suo, don't worry, I will definitely live up to your trust!"
Chu Heng didn't even turn his head. He raised his hand to indicate that he knew, then turned around and disappeared from his sight.
"Master!"
Fang Wu also reacted at this time, excitedly holding his master's hand and saying, "What does my brother mean, does this captain want you to do it?"
"Hey."
Luo Hualin bared his teeth and smiled, saying nothing. Immediately, he felt that his middle-aged body suddenly glowed with violent vitality. With nowhere to vent, he took Fang Wu back to the workshop, and then called several others.
Apprentice, prepare to work overtime and repair the Jiefang that is going to be repaired tomorrow tonight.
As for taking a vacation.
What holiday?
Only those who have not contributed to society have a holiday!
Chu Suo trusts me so much and entrusts me with important responsibilities. How can I slack off?
Enthusiasm for work is at an all-time high!
It’s just those disciples who suffered so much...
On Chu Heng's side, after bidding farewell to Luo Hualin, he drove away from the grain management station.
Although there are still a few minutes until get off work time.
But so what?
He has just finished dealing with Feng Guofu and his prestige is rising. Who dares to make a sound?
"Tu tu tu tu!"
Volga flew all the way and soon arrived at Sanliang Store.
It was already ten minutes after get off work. The aunts had already left at the right time. Guo Xia and Lian Qing had just left. In the whole shop, only Ni Yinghong was left standing in front of the door, waiting eagerly.
Looking at his pretty wife smiling at him every day in front of the door, Chu Heng not only felt warm in his heart.
He was a human being in the past and present lives.
I have met countless women, and I don’t know how many ups and downs I have experienced.
But the one who moved him most was Ni Yinghong.
It has nothing to do with appearance, but there is something about this girl that makes people like her. I can’t say what it is, but I just like her, and people can’t help but want to protect her, and I can’t bear to let her suffer a little bit.
"Bang!"
Chu Heng opened the door and got out of the car, and when his daughter-in-law walked towards her with a smile, he naturally reached out and took the bag from her hand, and asked with a smile: "Are you tired today?"
"It's okay, it's the end of the year, isn't it like this? I'm used to it." Ni Yinghong stretched out her bare hands and gently smoothed the wrinkles on her husband's chest before they got in the car and headed home.
On the way back, the young couple talked nonchalantly about their parents' problems. During this period, they also talked about the old lady's affairs, and decided to go and see her together in two days.
The time two people spend together always passes quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the young couple returned to Xiaolihua.
After getting off the car and entering the alley, the two of them saw a lot of people standing in the yard as soon as they arrived at the door of their yard, including neighbors from several surrounding yards.
"What is this?"
Chu Heng pulled his wife in with a puzzled look on his face.
Seeing him coming back, Aunt Yang, the steward of the courtyard in the east, turned around and waved to him: "Hey, Chu Suo is back. Come and take a look."
"What's wrong?" Chu Heng walked into the crowd and took a look inside. Surrounded by them was a gas tank that was very common in later generations. There was also a helpless strange boy standing next to him.
He immediately guessed what was going on.
A long time ago, I asked Du San to get a gas tank, but this thing has not yet become popular. It has only developed some pilot users in some residential areas near the liquefied petroleum gas filling station in the western suburbs. I think
It was quite troublesome to get a quota, but I didn’t expect it to be sent to me today.
Thinking of finally saying goodbye to the two smoldering broken stoves, Chu Heng suddenly became happy. He quickly let go of his wife and squeezed in. He shook the young man's hand and said, "Are you the master who installed the gas tank? I am Chu.
Constant."
"Master Chu?"
Upon hearing that this was the famous Xiao Mengchang, the eyes of the young man who was also hanging around in the naughty circle suddenly lit up. He looked at him with a look of awe, anger and admiration, which soon turned into bitterness and helplessness.
He said to him: "Hurry up and talk to these uncles and aunties. They won't let me press the gas tank for you no matter what. They have been blocking me for half an hour!"
"ah?"
Chu Heng was a little confused.
If I press the gas tank at home, what does it have to do with them?
He raised his head in surprise, looked at the neighbors, and asked: "No, gentlemen and aunts, what are you doing?"
"They said this thing is dangerous and can explode easily." Grandpa stood up and explained.
"right!"
Aunt Zhao next door stepped forward with a fierce look on her face and said in a loud voice: "I'm telling you, Xiao Chu, the gas tank is very uneasy. I heard people say that something could easily happen to this. If you don't get it right, it will explode."
, just in our alley, it will be gone in the blink of an eye, it is more powerful than that or any missile."
"It's also poisonous! I heard that there is a family in the western suburbs where seven or eight people were poisoned to death by this stuff in the middle of the night!"
"Oh, this is really scary."
"Chu Suo, I think you'd better not settle down. The thought of a bomb lying next to me makes me unable to sleep well at night."
"Yes, yes, it's better not to worry about it, it's so dangerous."
…
Chu Heng looked at them dumbfounded. This gas tank, which was very common in later generations, would make everyone so afraid.
He didn't dare to force it and install it directly. After all, what we are talking about now is the harmony of neighbors. If you don't get along, you won't be able to live in this place in the future.
But this didn't bother him. When he saw the guy's eyes rolling, he cleared his throat and took a step forward. Deputy Director Chu came online instantly.
"Everyone, please be quiet and listen to what I have to say."
"I can tell you clearly and responsibly that gas tanks are not as dangerous as you think."
"It is produced by the state and is personally supervised by the leaders."
"You think, if this thing is really dangerous, will the country allow its production? It's obviously impossible."
"So, please don't question the country or the leadership."
"This idea is unacceptable!"
"This is a matter of stance, it's very dangerous! Do you understand?"
I don’t even remember how many chapters I owe, so I’ll make up for it slowly...
