Chapter 930 What is supposed to come will still come
As soon as Huang Mingfeng entered the room, he felt a rush of hot air hitting his face, and then a warm current penetrated his body along his skin and went straight to his bone marrow and five internal organs.
This feeling of being wrapped in warmth all over his body made him feel like he had returned to his mother's body again.
"Your room is so warm!"
He stared at the steaming stove with gleaming eyes, planning in his mind to build one for his own house later.
It's really cold in the institute. If it continues like this, I'm going to freeze to death sooner or later!
"Coming."
Chu Heng smiled and waved to him, patting the sofa next to him: "Come, sit here and warm yourself by the fire."
"well."
Huang Mingfeng walked forward and sat down next to him. He stretched out his numb hands and baked them on the stove. He couldn't help complaining: "The boiler room in the institute is getting more and more collapsed."
It's been several days and it still hasn't been repaired. If it continues like this, everyone will get really sick from the cold."
"hehe."
Chu Heng smiled and said nothing. If it were normal, he would definitely have to say a few words about overcoming and persevering for the people, showing his ideological consciousness as a leader.
But now he doesn't even hold on and has put himself on the stove, so how can he have the shame to criticize others?
"You smoke." Huang Mingfeng took out another cigarette and handed it over. It was still the familiar big front door with a familiar smile on his face.
Chu Heng looked at this familiar scene, took the cigarette helplessly, and asked directly: "Don't tell me that you also came to me to ask for a place."
"Forehead……"
Huang Mingfeng, who was just about to show off his misery to win sympathy, froze his smile. He awkwardly took out a match to light his cigarette and said with a sneer, "Hey, you are really good at predicting things."
"Don't worry about it, the quotas are all reserved, let's do it next time." Old God Chu Heng puffed out smoke, crossed his legs, and casually ordered: "That's right, you can go out later and tell the others about the situation.
Tell them, let them forget about it."
"Gone?" Huang Mingfeng was stunned: "Aren't there five? Why are they gone!"
"How much is five?" Chu Heng squinted at him: "If I want to take one, my relatives and friends are also waiting for me to feed them, and this is not enough!"
"Why!"
Huang Mingfeng didn't try to hide his emotions at all. He sighed in disappointment and leaned back on the sofa.
Chu Heng patted him on the shoulder to express comfort, poured him a cup of tea himself, and chatted about other topics.
"Dong dong dong."
Not long after, there was a knock on the office door again. Ya thought someone was asking him for a job again, but to his surprise, the person who came in was Deputy Director Kande, who had some trouble with him before.
"Chu Suo is not busy."
The old man walked into the house with a smile on his face, glanced at the steaming earthen stove, a look of complexity appeared on his face, and then disappeared, he walked forward with steady steps, holding a box of tea in his hand, and lied
He said: "Yesterday, a friend of mine gave me a box of tea. I don't like drinking this very much. Please try it. If you like it, take it."
He came here to show his kindness.
Chu Heng's temper yesterday made Kant feel a little panicked. He was afraid that he would be like Feng Guofu and be punished by Ya, so he ran to Wangfujing at noon yesterday and bought a box of tea.
"Really? Let me see."
As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. Kant is also the deputy director. Although he doesn't like this person, since he took the initiative to give gifts to please him, he naturally won't show off his face anymore. He happily took the tea leaves, unscrewed the lid and pinched out one.
After putting the tea leaves into his mouth and tasting it, he said with an exaggerated expression: "Oh, this tea is good. It is refreshing in the mouth and has a long aftertaste. Good tea!"
We are all adults, so how can we do things based on our preferences?
Could it be so bad?
I bought that for 12.8 yuan!
Kant's heart was bleeding, but his face was smiling: "Really? Since Chu likes it, then you can keep it. It's such a good thing, and letting me eat it is just a peony."
"Then I will be disrespectful." Chu Heng put the tea aside and invited warmly: "Stop standing, Kang Suo, sit down quickly and warm up by the fire."
Huang Mingfeng consciously gave up the prime position under his buttocks, which was closest to the stove, and was busy fetching water and tea to serve the two bosses.
Old comrades are very aware...
After the three of them chatted about work for almost half an hour in the warm spring-like room, Kant, who was wearing two layers of cotton-padded clothes, couldn't sit still anymore. He tugged on his collar, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and shook his head.
He stood up with a red face and said: "What about that, Chu Suo, I have something else to do over there, so I won't talk about it for now."
"Come and sit down if you have time." Chu Heng stood up and said goodbye politely.
Upon seeing this, Huang Mingfeng also left the office together, and then followed the instructions of his immediate boss to spread the news that the job quota was gone.
All of a sudden.
There was a lot of wailing in the grain management station.
Most of those who are interested in finding a job quota have been working since last night. They are looking for people, buying things, and raising money. They have tried their best to raise money.
As soon as they arrived at the workplace in the morning, these people were gearing up and acting as if they were determined to get a job spot.
But who would have thought that before they even started to exert their efforts, they would actually use up all the quotas!
It feels like a group of LSPs rushed into the foot washing city, half of their clothes were changed, and they were told that the ladies are getting together!
Ouch!
It’s so uncomfortable!
Of course, there must be some people who don't believe it. With a sense of luck, they secretly went to Chu Heng and wanted to get another chance.
Some people just opened their mouths and offered five hundred benefits and promised huge profits. Some people brought up acquaintances and wanted to build relationships. Some people even sacrificed their lives to lure them with sex...
At the beginning, Chu Heng could still explain to them in a genial manner, but later on he was really annoyed and simply kicked them out, asking for help.
"Damn it, am I usually too polite?"
At around 11 o'clock in the morning, Chu Heng, who had just driven away an old employee who was relying on his old age, strangled his head angrily, walked to the stove, took the lunch box that was being heated on it, and then walked away with his bag, ready to go back.
I went to find Shazhu to process the venison.
Not long after he left, it was lunch time.
All the employees who had been waiting in the office all morning ran out of their respective rooms and rushed to the cafeteria.
Among these people, Deputy Director Kant is naturally among them.
After arriving at the canteen, the canteen master who was under the management of the logistics department brought his lunch box over without any help from the old man.
"Hard."
Kant smiled and patted the canteen chef on the shoulder, then took out a small cloth bag from his arms, took out the chopsticks, and immediately opened the lunch box, ready to eat a big meal.
What he brought today was Kung Pao Chicken with rice, and it tasted so fragrant.
"Hey, have you gone to Chusuo's house today? It's so warm, you have to take off your clothes to stay here!"
"Really? We'll also get an earthen stove in our office tomorrow. Oh, you didn't know. It's so cold in our room that it can be used as a freezer!"
"As if who is not? It just so happens that our department also needs to build a stove in the office. Let's do it together later."
"Hey, count us in."
"And us."
After Kant took a few bites, he heard a few people nearby talking about the stove, and instantly felt that the fragrant Kung Pao chicken and rice were tasteless.
What I was most afraid of happening finally happened...
