After the two of them entered the house, Sha Zhu led Chu Heng to sit down at the dining table. Then he took out a small tea cake wrapped in newspaper from the cabinet like a treasure, and showed off to him mysteriously: "This
I asked for the tea from the big boss. I heard it was over a hundred years old, but I have never been willing to drink it. You are here today, let us try it together."
"Let me see."
Chu Heng looked familiar at the tea leaves. He took it and looked at it carefully for a while, then put some into his mouth and tasted it. He finally confirmed that the piece of tea he had given to Xie Lixuan was exactly the one he gave to Xie Lixuan. He just didn't know why it was there.
A big leader who has been friends with Shazhu for many years is in his hands.
Are they familiar with each other?
From this point of view, this great leader’s status is not low!
He looked thoughtfully at Dian Dian getting the teapot, the kettle was stupid, and felt funny in his heart.
I don’t know whether to call him stupid or upright. With such a relationship, he can still be the director of his shabby canteen with peace of mind!
As long as you have something to do, you won't just hang around in that three-quarter acre of land.
But it's hard for him to say anything about this kind of thing. People have different personalities and different bottom lines. He can't influence others according to his own style of behavior, can he?
"Come, come, have tea!"
Soon, Shazhu came back from making tea. He picked up the aluminum teapot that was almost coated with pulp by his wrist. He tilted it slightly, and a column of orange-red water poured out from the spout and fell accurately into the tea bowl.
The tea in the bowl is swirling, the color is like amber, and a faint fragrance of tea escapes from it. At first it is subtle like the spring buds in February in the south, and then it is bold and bold like the blazing sun in midsummer. The smell is endless.
“Great tea!”
Chu Heng was a tea lover. He picked up the tea cup with squinted eyes and smelled it. He praised it without hesitation, then opened his mouth and drank it in one gulp. After tasting it, he praised again: "It's thick but not too colorful, and the lips and teeth are good."
Fragrant, good tea! Good!”
"Really? Then I'll have a try." After hearing this, Sha Zhu also picked up his own glass, raised his neck and took a sip. Then he frowned, smacked his lips, and said with a look of disgust: "I'm just drinking it.
It’s not as delicious as high broken pieces.”
"Ox chewing peonies!" Chu Heng rolled his eyelids and was about to say a few words in a smooth tone. The next moment, his expression became strange again. He looked at Silly Zhu, vaguely seeming to see himself in the past.
I think back then he also loved drinking high-definition tea, and he also looked down upon the good tea leaves of the old company commander. I guess his appearance now is similar to that of the old company commander back then.
"It's light, you can drink it if you like." Silly Zhu threw the remaining small piece of tea over with a look of disgust.
"Thank you, Brother Zhuzhu." Chu Heng was not polite to him. He took it and put it in his pocket. Giving such a good thing to a girl would be a waste.
The two drank tea and chatted for a while.
Chu Heng suddenly remembered the sika deer he got from Dacheng Pigeon Market, so he asked Shazhu: "By the way, Brother Zhuzhu, I got a sika deer there, can you take care of it?"
"Sika deer? This is such a good thing! Where is it? Let's go right now, I'm an expert at sorting this stuff out." Silly Zhu's eyes suddenly lit up. For a cook, there is nothing more satisfying than good ingredients.
So excited.
"Hey, why are you in a hurry? It won't be delivered until tomorrow. I'll take it directly to my home then. You can just wait at my place tomorrow afternoon." Chu Heng pushed him down in a funny way.
"Then it will be done by me, and there will be no waste at all." Silly Zhu patted his chest and promised, then his heart moved, he rubbed his hands and moved towards him: "Hey, that's right, brother, I think
I have a favor for you."
"What?" Chu Heng looked over curiously. Sha Zhu took the initiative to ask for help. This was a bit novel.
"Hey." Silly Zhu bared his teeth and smiled, and said with joy, "Can you get me one of those gas tanks you have at home? That thing is so convenient. You don't need to light a fire, and it has enough firepower."
"That's no problem, but..." Chu Heng thought of the scene when he pressed the gas tank at home, and said with a strange smile: "But you have to deal with the gang of people in the courtyard first. That thing is a bit dangerous anyway. If
If they don’t agree, you really can’t do it.”
"Why is it bothering them if I press the gas tank at home? It's okay, just make arrangements for me. Who dares to fart when I see it!" Silly Zhu became more enthusiastic about it, with a look of disdain on his face.
The people who clean up the courtyard are certified.
"That's it, I'll have someone get one for you later." Chu Heng shrugged with a smile, and he still had a little expectation in his heart. It is estimated that it will be lively again.
The two brothers chatted for a while, and soon it was half past four.
Chu Heng hurriedly got up, came out of his house amidst Silly Zhu's pleas, and went to Uncle Yi's house to find his wife.
When he entered the room, he saw that Xiao Ni was still chatting enthusiastically with Aunt Yi. The little Huniu next to him was still sleeping soundly, with a smile on her pink face, and she would smack her mouth from time to time, not knowing what was going on.
What sweet dreams are you having?
When Ni Yinghong saw her husband coming back, she knew she was leaving. She raised her white wrist, looked at the time, stood up quickly, and said to the old lady, "Aunt Yi, we have to leave."
"Oh, it's almost five o'clock."
When the old lady looked at the time, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed, sighing that time was rushing by. Knowing that the two couples were having a dinner, she didn't hold back much, and reluctantly sent them out of the courtyard.
"Go back, Aunt Yi."
At the door, Chu Heng and his wife waved to the old lady who had never had any children in her life, wiped herself off, got into the car, and drove away.
He quickly rode his bike to the intersection.
Chu Heng was about to turn the corner to go to Sanliang Store when he accidentally caught a glimpse of Qin Huairu riding her bicycle back. Unlike the glamorous appearance when she left, the widow looked very embarrassed at this time, with disheveled hair and several clear slap marks and scratches on her face.
, the clothes were also torn apart, and a few buttons were missing.
Was this caught?
Ya's face suddenly filled with excitement, and she wanted to stop the car to ask a few questions, but Widow Qin didn't even look at him, she rode directly past the bicycle and went straight to the courtyard.
"Eh? Isn't this Widow Qin? What happened to her?"
Xiao Ni also noticed it and turned around to look curiously.
"We'll find out tomorrow." Chu Heng smiled strangely and stepped on the accelerator. The car turned a corner at the intersection and arrived at Sanliang Store in a short while.
As soon as the car stopped, Xiao Ni quickly got down and went into the house to finish the finishing work with Aunt Han.
Chu Heng was idle and bored. After sitting in the car and smoking a cigarette, he explained to Lian Qing in the room, started the car and went to the police station.
When he arrived at the place, He Zishi had just finished his work.
As soon as he saw Ya coming, a smile appeared on his face, and he trotted into the house like a slave, "Come on, come on, Mr. Chu, sit down and I'll get you some tea."
"Sensible." Chu Heng sat in his seat with a smile, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table, put it in his mouth, and said coquettishly: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, I also called
Got Guo Kai and the old company commander."
"What?"
He Zishi, who was pouring water, paused, turned around and stared at him, grinning as if he wanted to eat someone: "You damn girl, you think I'm a rich man! How much money do these old people get! What the hell are you doing?
