Seeing more and more people gathering around the people who were discussing building a stove, Kant finally lost his composure.
Cold, cold, cold means cold.
Have you never considered the difficulties of our logistics department?
This is Chi Guoguo's waste of the country's limited resources!
Each one only cares about the individual and does not consider the collective. This kind of consciousness...
He wanted to reprimand him a few words, but when he thought that the second-generation ancestor who could not be offended by anyone was the first to set up the stove, he could only swallow his words in frustration.
If he really said these words, wouldn't he also scold Chu Heng?
If that man gets angry later, his small body cannot withstand it.
Therefore, in the end, he could only carry everything by himself and move forward with a heavy load.
"bump!"
Kant stood up with a sullen face, without eating, and went directly to the kitchen with his lunch box, gave the fragrant rice and Kung Pao chicken to the canteen chef, and then left the kitchen alone and went to the boiler room.
The back is a little lonely.
When he arrived, Master Tang Cheng in the boiler room was having dinner with his apprentice.
The master and apprentice were squatting on the ground, with a small wooden table in the middle, and three lunch boxes on it. One contained steamed buns, the other also contained steamed buns, and the last one contained vegetables.
Stir-fried cabbage with potatoes, green and healthy.
Master Tang is in his forties, tall and tall. He doesn't have any other hobbies, he just likes to drink a few cups when he has nothing to do.
He had a lot of children to raise at home, and he couldn't afford expensive wine. He only had 50 cents a pound of liquor from the grocery store, and he had to drink sparingly, no more than one tael per meal.
"Tsk, ha!"
Master Tang took a sip of wine, squinted his eyes and savored the taste, with a look of great enjoyment on his face.
In this cold winter, a sip of hot wine makes my whole body feel warm.
After finishing the glass of wine, go back to the back room to take a nap, tighten a few more screws in the afternoon, and then go home from get off work!
Hey, these little days are so comfortable!
"I didn't expect you, Comrade Tang Cheng, to be able to eat."
Kant walked in with a dark face, looked at the wine cup on the table, and became angry.
Damn!
I'll let you work on fixing the boiler all day long, but when it's time to eat, you'll be more active than anyone else after get off work!
"Kangsuo."
Seeing that this guy's face was a bit ugly, Tang Cheng felt a sudden thought, and hurriedly stood up with his apprentice, nodded and said, "Have you eaten? If you don't mind, why don't you sit here and eat something?"
"I don't have such a good appetite as you!" Kant walked to the dismantled boiler with his hands behind his back. After looking at it for a few times, he frowned and asked: "Let me ask you, this
How long will it take for the boiler to be repaired?"
"Three days, I promise it will be repaired within three days!" Tang Cheng promised hurriedly.
"Another three days?"
Kant's face darkened and he lost his temper: "Every time I ask you, it's three days. How many three days has it been? I think you're just working hard!"
"Ah, so many people in the institute are suffering from the cold. Some even have colds and fevers, which have delayed their work. Do you know how much loss this will cause to the country and the people?"
"Can you just sit here and drink and eat with peace of mind?"
Tang Cheng was dumbfounded. Why did I just burn the boiler and cause losses to the country?
But Kant was so angry now that he didn't dare to talk nonsense. He could only hold his nose and promise: "Kang Suo, what I said this time is true. It will be repaired within three days!"
"Humph, you still want to deceive me?" Kant had no trust in him now. He waved his hand with a sullen face and shouted: "Go and call all the leaders of the logistics department over now, and I will lead them to repair it myself!"
"I don't believe it. Back then, our seniors could make it 25,000 miles away. We are united as one, but we still can't handle this broken boiler!"
"Tell them that if the boiler cannot be repaired, no one will be allowed to go home!"
Tang Cheng and his apprentice looked over in stunned silence.
Does repairing the boiler have anything to do with the large number of people and the small number of people?
Can you please stop messing around?
It will kill someone!
…
When Chu Heng returned to Xiaolihua, it happened to be noon.
The white thorns of the sun dropped from the blue sky, jumping on the branches of the dead trees on the street, and finally scattered all over the ground, like white pear blossoms.
This is a unique romance in winter.
"Tu tu tu tu!"
Volga stopped steadily at the entrance of the alley, smashing the mottled ground and frightening away the two wild cats on the wall who were snuggling together and enjoying the only warm moment of the day.
"bump."
Chu Heng got out of the car, carried his bag, hummed a song, and walked slowly into the quiet alley.
As I approached the door of my home, a noisy sound mixed with the shouts of people from many countries filling the garbage room filled my ears.
"Oh, damn!"
"You stepped on shit!"
"asshole!"
…
Listening to the noise coming from the yard, a smile appeared on Chu Heng's lips.
"Come on, someone is lucky today!"
He stretched out his hand to open the door and walked in. He first glanced at the two dogs locked in the den, nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and went to the kitchen, looking at Si Zhu and the cow-horse brothers who were busy inside.
Asked: "What time do they eat?"
"One o'clock!"
Mavericks replied subconsciously, then realized what he was saying. He turned around and greeted respectfully: "You are back, Master Chu."
Xiao Ma also quickly joined the judge to say hello.
"Hey, Hengzi is back." Silly Zhu walked forward carelessly and handed over a cigarette: "Did you bring back the sika deer?"
"It's in my car. We'll do it after these people leave." Chu Heng walked in with a smile, chatted with them for a few words, looked at today's dishes, turned around, left the kitchen, and wandered to the house.
inside.
As soon as Ya opened the door, another strong smell of alcohol hit her nostrils.
I saw a large group of foreigners squatting or sitting around the Kang table in the house, cursing and playing with a few playing cards in their hands.
There were old people and new people here, and Chu Heng basically knew them all. He made a lot of friends when he was at the Maozi Embassy.
At this moment, the card game had reached a critical moment. Everyone's attention was focused on the card table, and no one noticed this guy coming back.
Chu Heng quietly approached and came to the back of the Hungarian Malkin. He was rubbing the last card with a nervous look on his face. After a while, he revealed that it was the Nine of Hearts, matching a straight flush!
"Ha ha!"
Malkin was immediately ecstatic, slapped the cards in his hand on the table, and hugged a pile of money on the table into his arms while wailing.
They pressed hard in this round, and the total amount was at least two thousand dollars!
"Good luck, my friend." Chu Heng congratulated behind him with a smile, and then the foreigners noticed that he was back.
“Oh God, you finally showed up, Keun Suk!”
"Juji, what are you busy with these days? You know, I miss you very much."
"Quick, quick, Chu, come to me and kill this bastard Malkin. Now that Anna is gone, I think only you can win him!"
A group of foreigners enthusiastically pulled him onto the card table as if they had seen their biological father.
His partner Avima was even more happy. This girl owed a lot of money these days, and now that the funder's father is back, she doesn't have to panic.
