After Silhu returned home, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.
On one side were the children he had grown up with, and on the other were brothers with whom he had a good relationship. What should he do?
After lying on the bed for a long time, he finally got up, went out and called Widow Qin out for a while, and then went to the front yard amidst Qin Huairu's crying self-blame.
Chu Heng was stewing meat at this time. The sugar-colored pork belly was stir-fried piece by piece. It was tumbling in the pot, exuding an alluring aroma. Many people in the greedy courtyard secretly swallowed their saliva.
After Si Zhu entered the house, he yelled again: "You're a pretty good guy. You'll eat meat every day."
Chu Heng smiled and took out a cigarette and handed it over, and warmly invited: "It's better to be in time than in time. Let's eat here. It's just the right time for us two to have a drink together."
"Even if you don't let me, I won't take it away." Silly Zhu walked forward without any politeness, stuck out his butt and looked at the meat in the pot, with a look of disgust on his face: "I said, this stuff is so good. You've messed up, looking at the candy-colored fried food, even giving the dog a piece of cake is better than you."
This mouth is really damaging.
Chu Heng rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Can I compare with a cook like you? If you don't like it, don't eat it."
"You have to come back to me, otherwise it will be a waste." Silly Zhu grabbed the spatula, and after a few shovels in the pot, he turned around and left Chu Heng's house. He quickly ran back and saw him coming out of his arms. He took out a packet of white powder and sprinkled it in.
In an instant, the aroma of the meat in the pot became a little stronger, and the smell of the burnt rock sugar was also covered up.
"It's done, let's wait and eat." He clapped his hands with a smile, lit a cigarette and sat next to Chu Heng. After a slight hesitation, he took out five yuan and put it on the table: "Brother, this money is for you Take it, let’s get over it with the eggs.”
Chu Heng glanced at the money but didn't touch it. He asked with a strange smile: "What's the matter? You slept with Widow Qin? Tell your brother, is it Runrun?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Where are you?" Silly Zhu glared at him and said somewhat differently: "You know what's going on."
"I'm not stupid. Who else could it be besides that bastard Bangge?"
Chu Heng snorted coldly and took a deep puff of his cigarette: "I just don't have evidence, otherwise I would have to send him to the police station."
"No, he's still a child." Shazhu quickly advised, fearing that if he really went to the police station, the child would be really ruined.
"What's wrong with the child? If you make a mistake, you have to take responsibility."
Chu Heng flicked the cigarette ashes, took the wine bottle next to him, opened it, poured a glass for each of them, and brought a plate of peanuts: "Let's not talk about this anymore, the food will have to wait for a while, let's drink it first."
After the two drunkards chewed peanuts and drank two ounces of wine, the meat in the pot was ready. Then each of them held a bowl of rice and wolfed down the vegetables and rice.
After sending Silly Zhu away, Chu Heng listened to the radio by the stove for a while. When he saw that the time was almost up, he got into bed.
At night, he dreamed of Qin Huairu, severely punishing the young widow for not being strict with her children.
The next day.
Chu Heng woke up on time, awkwardly changed into a pair of pants, and walked out of the courtyard in the dark.
I don’t know how he got it, but he was particularly short on pants during this period.
Especially when he met Ni Yinghong at work, he respected her several times a day!
I have to say, that little girl is really greedy. Not only does she look good, she also has an outstanding and scary figure.
It's a pity that the woman is too defensive, and it's really difficult to chase her without giving him a chance to flirt.
Chu Heng didn't plan to go to Deshengmen today. When he was chatting with nearby vendors yesterday, he learned about a larger pigeon market located outside Chaoyang Gate. He planned to go and have a look.
In less than half an hour, he arrived at the place.
At first glance, it was clear that the scale of this market was indeed much larger than that of the Pigeon Market in Deshengmen. After Chu Heng put away his bicycle, he brought his familiar things and started setting up a stall.
When there are many people, things are sold quickly, and what he sells is food that is in short supply. In a short time, the little things he brought were sold out.
By the time the tossing reached seven o'clock, he had sold out a total of 200 yuan quickly, which was nearly twice as much as at Deshengmen!
"I've made a lot of money today."
Chu Heng collected the money with a smile on his face and strolled around the market.
There are really a lot of good things, chickens, fish, meat and eggs are all for sale, and the ticket sellers are also very good. After he went around, he got more than ten Moutai tickets alone. Canned tickets, milk powder tickets and the like were in short supply. More stuff.
Just buying these tickets cost him a little over 40 yuan. Adding in some scarce food, he spent more than 80 yuan!
After scanning the goods from the market, Chu Heng left directly, but instead of going to his work unit, he went to the street office.
He hasn't received his bills for this month yet. When the bills were issued two days ago, he didn't go because there were too many people. Yesterday, he specifically informed Old Man Lian that he would come tonight and go to the street to collect the bills.
The journey was very fast and we arrived at the place in no time.
Because it was not yet time to go to work, he ran to the breakfast shop nearby to eat something.
He felt very comfortable eating the hot bowl of soy milk and the three golden and crispy fried dough sticks.
After eating and drinking, the street office went to work.
Chu Heng took his ID and walked out after a while with a lot of tickets.
There are food stamps, meat stamps, vegetable stamps, cloth stamps, everything, and even an industrial stamp. These are good things, but Chu Heng is not short of them. Even the old man has a lot of industrial stamps that he has no use for. .
After stuffing various tickets into the warehouse space, Chu Heng rode back to the grain store.
Luo Yang came to work today. Half of his face was swollen because he received a punch. He looked funny.
Seeing Chu Heng enter the room, this guy's eyes were red, but after all, he still didn't dare to fart.
Yesterday's beating had finally convinced him, allowing him to fully understand the difference in force between the two sides and not dare to confront him head-on.
Chu Hengli ignored him, said a few words to the people in the store, and said hello to Ni Yinghong naturally, then went back to the office to drink tea.
Sun Mei's aunts had poisonous eyes, and they immediately saw something unusual in Luo Yang's reaction.
The sisters looked at each other and were all extremely excited.
Another melon is eaten!
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The grain store is very busy today, and there are often girls and boys from the cotton mill running around.
Everyone wanted to see who Chu Heng was and how handsome he was, but he actually asked the factory beauty Han Yunwen to wait for him for a year!
The aunts in the store became very proud. As witnesses who witnessed everything, they immediately became the focus of people's attention. They talked about what happened yesterday.
Chu Heng had no idea about this. It was time to settle accounts and drink tea.
But after lunch, when he came out to chat with his colleagues as usual, he also realized how famous he was at this time.
"What a sin!"
Chu Heng sighed and leaned against the cabinet. He now regretted agreeing to go on a blind date with the old man. Wouldn't this cause trouble for himself?
"Bring me thirty kilograms of stick noodles."
Just when he was thinking about how to minimize the impact of this incident, a familiar voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts.
Chu Heng raised his head and saw a pair of dead fish eyes, and his body suddenly trembled.
The visitor was none other than the grandson from the grocery store!
