At half past five in the morning, the sky was still gloomy.
Chu Heng opened his eyes in a daze, rubbed his slightly blue belly first, and waited for a while before getting up from the bed.
After getting dressed and getting out of bed, the first thing I did was to light a fire. Finally, I got some hot water from the warehouse and washed myself. Then I walked to the stove and put away the three cotton pads and a sheet that were wet last night.
Here Chu Heng had to lament that he was a little conservative. Five cotton pads were still too few. He would have to make more later to save enough when the demand was high.
Just like yesterday...
After the house was tidied up, he got breakfast from the warehouse and ate some, then he got on his bike and went to Pigeon Market.
Bai Bart almost wiped out his money, so he had to hurry up to make up the money and come back. Moreover, he had ordered fifty kilograms of wine from the old man who sold tiger penis wine a few days ago, and today was the day to pick up the goods.
This thing is really good news for middle-aged men and women.
Others don't know, so they say that in his second uncle's house, ever since Chu Jianshe got the tiger whip wine from Chu Heng, he is now the dominant one in the family. His second aunt is completely obedient to him, and he will never dare to go east if he is asked. Xiangxi, if you ask her to chase the dog, she will not catch the chicken.
The second aunt is really afraid of the second uncle now. He always takes care of his family, and his bones are about to fall apart.
Chu Heng hurriedly hurried along and soon arrived at the pigeon market.
First, I went to the market entrance to collect the tickets, then went to the old man to get some wine, and then wandered around the market, throwing coins around and buying.
When the number of people began to decrease at seven o'clock, he suppressed his overwhelming desire to consume and left the pigeon market in a leisurely way.
After arriving at work, we had some tea and scraped the oil in her stomach. After a while, Ni Yinghong came to the office to ask him for money and tickets.
After such a long period of nourishment, Miss Ni has become more and more hydrated. Her smooth little face is always rosy, and her dark eyes are watery. Her whole person is like the poisonous apple in Snow White's hand, filled with A fatal temptation.
While Chu Heng was counting the money tickets, he teased the girl in a coquettish way: "Oh, my belly still hurts."
"Oh, can you shut up?" The girl's cheeks turned red, and she pounced on him like a little tiger, covering his mouth tightly.
Chu Heng immediately resisted and launched an attack at the fruit stall and seafood shop.
The young couple quarreled for a while, and Ni Yinghong, who was feeling a little restless, went to the front room with a red face and agreed to fight again in the evening.
After being busy for a while, the time soon came to around ten o'clock.
Chu Heng, who had finally finished the account books, lazily pushed away the abacus. He was just about to ask Old Man Lian if he wanted to push the car together for a while, but unexpectedly, the phone in the office that had been silent for a long time suddenly rang.
The old man Lian reacted very quickly, grabbed the phone and answered it.
"Hello!"
"What!"
"Louder!"
"Looking for Chu Heng?"
The old man shouted several times at the top of his lungs, then rolled his eyes and threw the phone to the guy opposite. It was a waste of emotion.
Chu Heng took it over, pricked up his ears at first, then became angry and started shouting.
"who?"
"Master Hou!"
"Where to go?"
"Red romance?!!!"
"Oh, Shichahai!"
"I know, I'll be there on time this afternoon."
The call lasted less than two minutes, and he shouted until his throat was filled with smoke. However, the content of the call was only about one thing: Liu Haokong asked him to skate in Shichahai in the afternoon.
The call quality on the phone these days is really fucking bad.
Putting down the phone, Chu Heng took a few sips of tea to moisten his throat, and then got into the car with the idle old man opposite.
After dinner at noon, he rode back home. After entering the house, he ran to the closet and took out a pair of Black Dragon running knives that had been gathering dust for a long time. He found a rag and wiped the dust on them, then took them with him. The skates set off.
Shichahai is also written as "Shichahai". It is located in the northwest corner of Sijiu City and was surrounded by ten Buddhist temples, hence its name. In the Yuan Dynasty, it was named Haizi, which was a wide and long water surface. It shrank in the early Ming Dynasty, and then gradually formed the West Sea, Houhai, and Qianhai, and the three seas were connected by channels. In summer, the waves are as flat as a mirror, with weeping willows and lotus flowers in full bloom. In winter, it becomes a natural ice rink.
When Chu Heng arrived, a lot of people had gathered here, including men, women, adults and children. There were laughter and laughter everywhere, making it very lively.
Liu Haokong and the others hadn't arrived yet. Chu Heng stood for a while and watched the handsome men and women dancing on the ice. Feeling a little itchy, he went to the side to find a place to change his skates, put his shoes on, and then put his hands behind his back. Ended.
His movements are very skillful, he is fast and slow, stops and moves, turns and accelerates with ease.
The most fashionable attire on the ice rink in this era is that men wear sheepskin headbands, wear generals' military uniforms, and wear sheepskin gloves on their hands. Women wear blue four-pocket uniforms, covering their faces with large masks and skirts. Big hair.
Chu Heng was wearing work clothes that he usually wears at work. He can only be considered an ordinary person among the trendy men and women, but he is also the most eye-catching among them.
One is that he has good skills, and the other is that he is handsome enough.
Among the young men and women who come here to play, except for those who really like skating, the rest just want to take pictures of their wives and be photographed.
Free love is very fashionable at this time.
Chu Heng had just been skating for a while, and there were many bold lesbians wandering around him seemingly unintentionally, and some even bumped into him intentionally.
The QQ was bouncy to the touch, which made that guy feel a little distraught.
However, after only skating for a while, Chu Heng did not dare to continue skating because he was afraid of making a fool of himself. He hunched over and ran to the side to smoke a cigarette.
There is no one who can skate hard on the ice.
Before he had finished smoking half a cigarette, a thin girl rushed towards him. She scolded him before he arrived: "You surnamed Chu, you are not a man!"
The visitor is none other than Han Yunwen, a big girl who is very good to A and can skate much faster than others, just like the wind.
Chu Heng screamed in his heart, swallowed hard, glanced at the girl who had just arrived, and said angrily: "Did I say your way of greeting is inherited from your family?"
"Did I say something wrong?" Han Yunwen glared at him angrily, with one hand on her waist and the other pointing at his nose: "You agreed to wait for me for a year, but you found a girlfriend. You are so insincere. Is the person who believes that considered a man?”
"When did I promise to wait for you for a year?" Chu Heng rolled his eyes at her: "And even if I agreed, I remember you said that if I don't have the patience to wait for you, then we are not destined to be together, right? I'll fight that You can’t even say that I don’t keep my word.”
"If you can say this, you are not considered a man. Are you showing off your ability by being stubborn with a girl?" Han Yunwen sneered. She really couldn't find a reason to refute, so she could only make trouble unreasonably.
Chu Heng was speechless for a moment, took a few puffs of cigarette, organized his words before saying: "Comrade Han Yunwen, I have always been curious, what do you like about me? As for you being so persistent? You are a girl, Don’t you care about face at all?”
