"What? Broken shoes? What the hell is going on? Aunt Sun, please tell me."
"Just what happened yesterday afternoon! That Widow Qin in your hospital was doing something with Li Fugui, the director of the steel rolling mill, in the office. Let her mother-in-law catch her!"
"Oh! You are so brave!"
"No, no matter how anxious you are, you have to find a place to carry someone. This time, everyone in the office saw their bare butts! Hey, I heard that Li Fugui's butt is quite white!"
"Hey, I'm so embarrassed. How will I see anyone in the future?"
"Hey, what's the point? What kind of dignity do people like them have? If they dare to steal from others, they won't be afraid of others looking at them."
"Too!"
"I'm telling you, there's going to be a lot of fun this time. That old lady Jia is not easy to get along with. I heard that she went to the district to file a complaint early this morning. She said that if the district doesn't give an explanation,
, just hit him head-on and die on that spot!"
"Is this old lady so shameless?"
"Hey, everyone is like this, why does she still need face? Why not get some benefits!"
"How to say?"
…
The melon was really big today, and I couldn't finish it in a while. Chu Heng kept chatting with the aunts until about eight o'clock before he understood the matter clearly.
It’s so enjoyable!
What an ethical drama!
And it’s still unfinished.
With Mrs. Jia’s ability to act like a monster, she probably won’t be able to stop for ten days and a half!
This boring life finally has a little more spice!
"Hey, it's already eight o'clock. I have to leave quickly. The aunts are busy now. If you have any new news later, please let me know. See you later."
Chu Hengyi said goodbye to all the aunts, left the grain store with brisk steps, picked up the car and rushed to the work. His mood was surprisingly good, and all the worries that had accumulated in the past few days were swept away at this moment.
Lu Shuren said it well.
There is no way to relieve worries but a big melon!
"Hey, Widow Qin, let's have some fun!"
Chu Heng smiled unkindly, stepped on the accelerator firmly, and soon arrived at the Grain Management Office.
At this time, the working hours have long passed, and the door of the office has been closed by the conscientious Uncle Zhang to prevent trespassers from entering during the night.
Ya drove to the door, pressed the horn gently, then rolled down the window and stuck her head out, waved to the guard room, and said kindly: "Uncle Zhang, please open the door if you are tired."
"Coming, coming!"
Zhang Youjun trotted out of the house dragging his lame leg, took out the key and opened the door, then walked to the side of the cab, took out a box with a smile on his face and handed it over: "Chu Suo, smoke."
"Oh, thank you." Chu Heng took the cigarette with a surprised look on his face, and murmured in his heart. This man is notoriously stingy, so why did he smoke at the front door?
Having a hard time?
Or should I say...
He glanced at the old man's pocket and saw half a box of large products, and then looked at the large front door of the box that had just been opened. He had an idea in his mind. He swallowed with a smile and looked at the old man's hesitant expression.
He asked: "Uncle Zhang, if you have anything to say, please speak up. Our relationship doesn't need to be like this."
"Hey, you have such a sharp eye." The old man grinned awkwardly, and his uneven yellow teeth were particularly dazzling. He rubbed his hands, bowed his waist, and said in a low voice: "What, Chu Suo, I heard Feng
Is it true that all the job slots vacated by Guofu and others are in your hands?"
This is indeed the case!
There are no secrets in Sijiu City!
Chu Heng sighed helplessly, nodded and said truthfully: "It is true, but don't worry about it. The quotas were allotted yesterday afternoon, and there is no one left."
"ah?"
Zhang Youjun was stunned when he heard this. Knowing that there was something wrong with it, he thought Ya was asking for benefits, so the old man who had been prepared for a long time stepped forward and whispered: "What, Chu Suo, do you think you can give me more?"
Want to think of a solution? My grandson has been at home for half a year, doing nothing all day and doing random things. He will be useless if he doesn't find something serious to do. Can you please help him and do some errands?"
"And don't worry, I will never let your work go in vain."
As he said that, the old man stretched out his hand and turned it over, indicating that he would give him a hundred yuan in benefit.
"Hey, Uncle Zhang, please don't embarrass me, okay?" Chu Heng looked at him dumbfounded: "Don't you know my situation? I can only afford such a small amount of money, there is really no quota.
, next time, if there is a spot, I will definitely keep it for you, okay?"
"this……"
Seeing that he didn't look like a fake, Zhang Youjun sighed in disappointment and said, "Hey, I'm sorry, Chu Suo, I've caused you trouble."
After saying this, the old man took a step back and made way for him.
"It's okay, Uncle Zhang, don't worry, we can't tell when we'll be recruiting people." Chu Heng comforted the old man with a pale expression, and then drove into the hospital.
In fact, he himself knew that his comfort was pure nonsense.
Because according to the current situation, if no accident occurs, the only thing waiting for the old man’s grandson is to go to the mountains and countryside in the year after tomorrow...
"Tu tu tu tu!"
After a while, Chu Heng drove to the office building. As soon as he got out of the car, he felt keenly that there were countless eyes coming from the building or other places, either fiery or expectant, full of various emotions.
"Tsk, who among the special ladies leaked the news!"
Chu Heng knew what these people wanted to do without even thinking about it. He shook his head helplessly and walked into the office building carrying his lunch box.
Inside are the leftover pork and green onion buns from the morning.
He brought five.
Xiao Ni brought eight of them, but they may not be enough to eat...
By the way, can’t all women eat it when they’re pregnant?
“Ding-deng-deng.”
Chu Heng climbed all the way to the second floor, took out the key and asked for the key to open the door and enter the house.
As soon as he took a look, he saw the brand new earth stove in the middle of the room. It was square in shape, made of red bricks mixed with sand, and divided into two floors. There were circles of iron covers on the top of the stove, which were used to boil water.
Take it down and cover it when not burning. Below is the furnace, separated by a grate in the middle, and below is the ash pit.
At the smoke exhaust outlet, there is an iron pipe inserted straight up. Near the roof of the shed, it is turned with a right-angle joint, leading to the window through the hole cut with a glass knife on the glass window.
“Very neat!”
Chu Heng nodded with satisfaction and walked to the wall.
There were four large canvas bags there, two of which contained coal, one was for chopping firewood, and the other was for straw for starting a fire. An Rongyuan had thought very carefully.
"This guy is pretty good!" Chu Heng raised his eyebrows in surprise. He didn't expect that guy to be tall and thick, but also quite attentive. Then he quickly found the guy and started to light a fire.
Start the fire with straw first, then add chopped firewood, and then add coals when the fire starts.
After a while, he felt warm in a room that could have been used as a morgue.
“Comfortable!”
Chu Heng happily sat by the stove and warmed himself up. The red-hot lid made his face hurt.
"Dong dong dong!"
At this moment, there was a knock on the office door, and Huang Mingfeng, the head of the publicity section, walked in furtively.
