In the ward, Teng Li told the story of his beating with a look of grief and anger.
Didn't he go to Hongqi Lumber Factory early this morning to find their director for some work?
Unexpectedly, the grandson didn't go there in the morning, so Tengli, who didn't want to give up, could only wait in the factory.
And he waited all morning.
Around noon, the factory director came back drunk with a large group of people.
Teng Li, who had been sitting there all morning, was naturally angry. He went up and said a few words, and the two sides started to quarrel. Then the factory director, who had drunk too much, no longer cared about his identity, gave an order and led a group of people.
They surrounded him and kicked him hard, until his shit and urine flowed out!
After beating him, they even arrogantly threw Teng Li, who was seriously injured, at the factory gate and left him to fend for himself. If there hadn't been a lumber factory employee who couldn't stand it and secretly helped him contact his family, now Chu Heng
The location they are in should be the crematorium!
"very good!"
After hearing this, Chu Heng's face became even colder. With the anger in his heart, he grinded his molars and comforted Teng Li in a low voice: "You should take good care of your health. It won't take long before I will give you a satisfactory solution."
result."
After saying that, he slowly straightened up, explained a few words to the others, asked some questions, and then turned around and left the ward.
The whole body is filled with evil spirit!
Damn it!
Why is it so difficult for me to do something serious?
…
The New Year is approaching, and many budget-conscious housewives have dug out the food stamps or food books they have saved for a year. They want to take advantage of the New Year rush to buy some flour before the rush to buy it, so as not to have insufficient food by then.
, I can’t eat dumplings at home.
The children look forward to this day all year long!
Don't let them down!
Therefore, today's Sanliang store is much busier than in the past. Although the customers are not always rubbing shoulders, they can still be regarded as an endless stream.
So much so that Aunt Sun and the others even canceled their lunch tea party!
"Tu tu tu tu!"
The roar of an engine resounded in the street. The workers and neighbors of nearby shops had long been accustomed to this, and they all knew that the spicy leaf-like blue silver was coming again!
"Crunch!"
The shiny black Volga drove to the front of the grain store like lightning and came to a sudden stop.
"bump!"
Chu Heng opened the door and walked out of the car. He first glanced at Aunt Sun and the others who were busy in the store, then turned around and looked around, raising his hand to the person next to him who poked his head from the alley next to him.
The young man made a move.
The young man was one of Du San's younger brothers who were responsible for protecting Xiao Ni. Upon seeing this, he hurriedly ran out of the alley.
A few moments.
The young man came to Chu Heng and stood respectfully: "Master Chu!"
Chu Heng directly ordered him: "Go and notify Du San and ask him to come here to see me immediately."
"Oh, I understand." The young man nodded quickly, and then asked, "Do you have any other instructions?"
"No, let's go."
Chu Heng threw him a box of cigarettes, waved his hand and turned around to enter Sanliang Store.
At this time, Aunt Sun and the others were very busy and had no time to pay attention to Ya. When they saw him coming again, they raised their hands to say hello, turned around and went about their own business.
This grandson sometimes comes several times a day and is more diligent than when he works here. There is really nothing to be polite about.
Chu Heng did not disturb them and stood at the door looking at the busy scene inside, sighing hypocritically.
Last year today, he was one of them. Although he was busy and tired, he was also very happy.
Because he didn't have many desires at that time, he only thought about making money, food, and Ni Yinghong. As long as these three points were satisfied, he would be happy.
What now?
Quan, he became the deputy director, and his status in the world rose to as high as the ninth floor!
Money is just a number to him now, well... he can just wait to withdraw it many years later...
He has no shortage of women. Not only does he have a main house at home, he also has a second house in his apartment, and he also has a big horse on the other side of the house.
If it were anyone else, this would probably be too beautiful.
But Chu Heng felt very lonely. He had no companions and was not as happy as before.
Maybe this is the pain of growing up?
Zhou Zi said, "Everyone who is intentional will inevitably fail. The older he grows, the lonelier he becomes."
Mr. Shuren, you really don’t want to deceive me!
Ya Chang sighed for a while, then strolled to the back room, intending to find his wife and chat with Aunt Han and the others.
Unexpectedly, these two people were even busier than Sun Mei and others, and their abacus was so full of sparks that they were caught off guard as soon as Ya entered the house.
"Oh, you came just in time!"
Xiao Ni pulled her husband over with a look of surprise on her face, thrust a ledger and abacus into his hands, and begged pitifully: "There is a fever in the office. I will send you a notice in the afternoon, saying that the accounts will be reconciled tomorrow. We still have a lot of them."
It’s not finished yet, let’s help you settle the accounts together.”
"Okay, okay."
Chu Heng looked at the delicate little daughter-in-law, what could he say? What was he willing to say?
I could only pull up the stool with a look of helplessness, and I, Xiao Ni and Aunt Han were in the office calculating accounts.
After more than forty minutes passed like this, there was a knock on the office door, and Du San, smelling of alcohol, poked his head in from the door.
"Master Chu!"
"Wait at the door!" Chu Heng waved his hand without looking back and continued to fiddle with the abacus.
After a while.
After finishing a page, he picked up a pen to make notes, flicked his wrist, stood up, and said to his wife, "I have something to do, so I'll go out first."
"Uh-huh." Ni Yinghong, who was very busy, lowered her head and responded casually. She probably didn't even hear what he said.
This girl is like this, she doesn't care about anything when she's busy.
Very serious.
Chu Heng shook his head, turned and left.
Du San was waiting outside the door at this time. When he saw him coming out, he hurried forward and asked respectfully: "Master Chu, you have something to tell me."
"Yeah." Chu Heng nodded slightly, glanced at his newly shaved bald head, rolled his eyelids and said, "I mentioned a few people. Remember them carefully and check them carefully for me."
"Say." Du San's face suddenly became serious, knowing that this was a big job.
"Hongqi Timber Factory, Sijiucheng Thermos Bottle Factory, Xiangyang Cigarette Factory, the directors of these three factories and their social relationships must be thoroughly investigated for me! I want to see the results in three days!" Chu Heng
He ordered with narrowed eyes.
After Du San recited it in his heart, he nodded vigorously: "Within three days, I promise to get rid of them all!"
Immediately afterwards, they discussed some details, and after more than ten minutes, Du San turned around and left in a hurry.
"Hey, annoying!"
Chu Heng shook his head tiredly, took out a cigarette and leaned against the wall to smoke one, then returned to the office and continued to help settle the accounts.
The three of them worked until half past five to finish the pile of account books.
We still have Chu Heng’s help, otherwise, we may not be finished by seven o’clock!
Mother Yete didn't know that it was her grandson who made the decision again. She was notified today that she would have to check the account tomorrow. What did she think?