After Chu Heng arrived, he was not in a hurry to go in. He chatted with the employees downstairs for a while before carrying his bag upstairs.
"It's time to go back to work."
After he entered the office building, he turned a corner and went to the communications room first.
At this time, Xiao Le was dividing newspapers in the room. There was a thick pile, with six or seven kinds. In addition to reference news, People's Daily, Forty-Nine City Daily, Guangming Daily and other famous ones, there was also a food
Internal publications.
Their office has tasks for newspapers and periodicals, and they have to subscribe to some every year. Then the post office staff will deliver the newspapers every morning, and correspondent Xiao Le will divide them one by one and send them to Chu Heng and the others first.
The rest are kept in the communications room in the offices of the chief and deputy directors. Anyone who wants to see them can come and get them themselves.
In a few days, Xiao Le will take back these outdated newspapers one by one and keep them to sell as waste paper...
This is also his small income, enough to buy a few boxes of cigarettes.
"Did the newspaper arrive today?"
Chu Heng walked in, first threw a cigarette to Xiao Le out of habit, then stretched out his hand to pull out the newspaper, glanced at it briefly, and after seeing that it was all nonsense, he curled his lips and picked up the phone beside him to dial.
After some transfers and waiting, the call finally came to Sijiucheng Winery.
"where?"
"I am Chu Heng of the Sixth District Grain Management Office. Please tell Jiang Fanghao and ask him to come to my place after lunch."
"Hmm, Sixth District Grain Management Office, Chu Heng, right?"
"Yes, yes."
"Okay, I'll note it down and inform him later."
"You're tired!"
After hanging up the phone, Chu Heng picked up his own newspaper and prepared to leave.
Xiao Le, who had been standing by with his ears pricked up, said quickly: "Chu Suo, do you have a guest at noon? Do you want to tell Uncle Zhang and ask him to deliver it to you directly? This will save you the need to notify back and forth."
Chu Heng stopped and looked back at him, smiled and nodded: "You are quite thoughtful, so I'll trouble you to make a trip."
"No trouble, no trouble, it's just a matter of helping others." Xiao Le said cheerfully.
"Oh!"
Chu Heng smiled at him appreciatively, walked out of the communication room, and went upstairs.
When he walked into the office, Qin Jingru was standing by the stove filling the kettle with water. She had wiped the tables, chairs, and the floor, and the whole room was spotless.
Hearing the footsteps, the girl looked back, her round and fair face immediately smiled, and greeted: "You're here, brother."
"well."
Chu Heng walked up to her with a smile, kissed her lightly on the lips, patted the upturned flower bed with his palm, and said warmly: "Thank you for your hard work."
"What's the hard work? It's just a little bit of work. Besides, I'm happy to be able to help Brother Hengzi with some work." Qin Jingru put down the kettle foolishly, put the lid on the thermos and picked it up, then took it from Chu Heng's hand.
He picked up the newspaper and bag, swung his hips and walked towards the desk. At the same time, he whispered: "The tea has just been made for you. You can drink it later. I have just added coal to the stove. You won't need it for a while."
Move, there's only half a bag of coal left, you'll have to find someone to get some later, it's too heavy for me to carry."
Chu Heng is so comfortable. It's good to have his second wife here, and he doesn't have to worry about anything.
At this time, Qin Jingru came back after putting her things away. She first glanced at the closed office door warily, then went up to hug Chu Heng and kissed him on the face before saying goodbye and leaving: "I'll go first."
Let's go, brother, I'll come back at noon."
"Wait a minute."
Chu Heng pulled her, smiled and took out a small bottle of cream from his pocket and put it on her white and tender hands: "Here you go, wipe it more when you go back, look at the wind blowing on your little face these days, it can be used as a file
Used it.”
He used his fingers to scrape the girl's pretty face, which was slightly chapped by the cold wind, with pity.
"Thank you bro!"
Qin Jingru held the small porcelain bottle tightly in her hand with a look of surprise, fearing that it would accidentally fall to the ground like a precious one. Then she stepped up and kissed the guy on the face before turning around happily.
When I left, when I walked... well, I was trembling.
"You silly girl, you are so satisfied." Chu Heng watched her leave with a smile, then turned around and went back to the desk. He leisurely picked up the newspaper on the table and read it, and from time to time he would take a sip from the second room and soak it in person.
of tea.
This is the correct way to start work.
Unfortunately, his state did not last long. About an hour later, correspondent Xiao Le suddenly knocked on the office door.
"Dong dong dong!"
"Wow!"
"Come in!"
Chu Heng put down the newspaper and raised his head, looking towards the door.
"Squeak!"
Xiao Le opened the door and walked in with a complicated look on his face, and said softly: "Chu Suo, there will be a public trial in the big conference room in an hour."
"What? Public trial?"
Chu Heng's arm, which was about to hold the water glass, paused for a moment, and asked with a look of astonishment: "What do you mean? Who is going to be put on trial?"
"Lao Wang from the Logistics Section, Kang Suo just arrested him half an hour ago. It seems that the matter was not serious. Even people from the police station came." Xiao Le sighed. He had always had a good relationship with Lao Wang, so naturally he didn't want to see it.
This scene.
"Old Wang?" Chu Heng frowned slightly. After a moment of silence, he didn't say anything, but just nodded: "Okay, I understand."
"Oh, then I'll go inform the others."
With that said, Xiao Le quietly left and closed the door behind him.
"Kant, Lao Wang..."
Chu Heng looked at the closed door and muttered, his frown slowly cleared, and then he got up and went to the stove, adding some coal. Seeing that there was really not much coal in the bag, he rolled his eyes.
Then he wiped himself out of the office.
Not long after.
He came to the door of Kant's office, knocked on the door and went in. There were quite a few people inside.
In addition to Kande, there are also Wei Hua, the deputy director in charge of the security section, Yuan Chun, the security section chief, Cao Jie, the logistics section chief, and Qi Yong, the police station chief.
"Hey, is it so lively?"
Chu Heng walked in with a smile, glanced at the people with different expressions, and asked casually: "What are you doing?"
"Haha, we're just talking about something." Kant stood up with enthusiasm, picked up the teapot on the table and poured him some tea, saying, "Come on, Chu Suo, sit here and have a sip of tea."
"I won't drink the tea anymore. I'm here to ask you to sign and get some coal. We can't burn the house. Hurry up. I'll leave when I'm done. I won't disturb you anymore." Chu Heng waved his hand and walked up carelessly.
Before, I didn’t even mention that shitty limit thing.
His bossy and arrogant attitude made Kant, who had just established his authority, very uncomfortable. The smile on his face froze for an instant, but he did not dare to break out. He could only force a smile and said: "You want coal? OK, OK, I'm like this
I will approve the note for you."
As he said that, he took out a piece of cut paper from the drawer, took a pen and quickly scratched it, and finally said: "I will approve two hundred kilograms for you first. If there is more, your house will be empty."
If you can’t let it go, come back if it’s not enough to look back.”
Seeing that he, who just now looked like a shady father-in-law, now showed such virtue.
Everyone in the room, except Qi Yong from the police station, had expressions of contempt.
