"terrific."
Chu Heng nodded with satisfaction, then the topic changed and he started laughing and chatting about other things.
He chatted for a long time, and when it was almost noon, he got up to say goodbye and agreed to meet at Shaguoju in the evening.
At the door of the office building, looking at Chu Heng who was about to leave, Gu Liangde once again tried to persuade him: "How about you eat something here? The small stove in my unit is pretty good."
"That's not possible. I promised my wife to go back and eat at noon. Let's save this meal for dinner at night. Remember not to be late."
Chu Heng declined him with a smile and drove away quickly.
His trip was not in vain. Not only did he facilitate the exchange of candies for candies, but he also brought back two bottles of canned yellow croaker newly produced by the cannery.
The fried fish meat is crispy and fragrant, and the salty sauce is also very tasty. Miss Ni will definitely like it very much.
Thinking of the cute look the girl showed when she ate the delicious food, Chu Heng couldn't help but smile and pedaled the bicycle harder.
Compared to when we came here, the road conditions were worse now, and some sections of the road had even turned into a vast ocean.
Fortunately, Director Chu was very skilled and drove the car steadily, so he was able to paddle through the waves.
Not long after, he returned to the grain store, just in time to have lunch.
In the office, Ni Yinghong was waiting for the man boredly when she heard the sound of familiar footsteps. She quickly turned around and looked at the door, and soon the infatuated figure that made people unable to extricate themselves appeared in her sight.
The girl smiled softly: "You are back."
"Oh, it's not too late to come back!"
As soon as he entered the house, Chu Heng took out the canned fish from his bag and put it on the table like a treasure: "Look at this, it's new from the cannery and it hasn't been sold yet. We are the first batch to eat it in the whole city." Up."
"It smells good when you look at it." Ni Yinghong picked it up and looked at it, her dark eyes gradually brightened, and then she went to the kitchen.
After a while, she brought back three large lunch boxes, and the young couple packed them up and started eating.
Just as Chu Heng guessed, Ni Yinghong really liked the taste of canned fish. Most of the fish in the bottle went into her stomach.
After eating and drinking, Chu Heng was not busy with the little afternoon show that was full of mosaic images. Instead, he grabbed the phone and turned on the roar mode.
"Hey, pick me up from Santang Factory!"
"Is it Santang Factory?"
"I asked if it was the Santang Factory!"
"Let deputy factory director Fang Yuchun answer the phone!"
"Yes, Fang Yuchun answer the phone!"
"I'm Chu Heng. You've finished your work. Come to Claypot House at 6:30 in the evening!"
"Six-thirty, Casserole House!"
After yelling for a long time, he finally explained those few words clearly. The quality of phone calls in these years is really hard to describe.
…
Time flies, and the sun sets in the west in a blink of an eye.
Chu Heng had an appointment tonight, so he didn't go back with Ni Yinghong. After everyone in the store left, he made himself a cup of tea, quietly hid in the office and read Xuan Yangzi's Flower Pickings.
It feels like I spent my last life hiding in the corner of an Internet cafe looking up study materials.
Oh, exciting!
It wasn't until he saw about 5:40 that he put down the book with unfinished content, closed the door, and rode to Shaguoju.
When we arrived at the place, Fang Yuchun was already there, squatting at the door of the hotel, smoking cigarettes from time to time, looking around from time to time, frowning slightly, looking a little impatient.
Chu Heng rode over and waved to him: "You are here very early."
"Director Chu is here, I just arrived a while ago." Seeing that he finally arrived, Fang Yuchun breathed a sigh of relief, quickly stood up and walked up, taking out a cigarette and asked: "I didn't make it clear on the phone. What did the cannery say?"
Chu Heng took the cigarette and held it in his mouth, smiling: "I can give you two thousand bottles."
"Oh, thank you so much." Fang Yuchun smiled brightly and shook his hand vigorously. Then he saw his eyes rolling, took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for Chu Heng, and asked tentatively: "Director Chu , two thousand is a lot, but we also have a lot of people in the factory, can you see if you can add more?"
"Two thousand is too little for you? Then I have no choice. My face is only worth two thousand, and I can't get more than one bottle."
Chu Heng rolled his eyelids when he heard this, took a puff of cigarette with a half-smile, pointed to the restaurant next to him, and said: "If you want to order more, then it depends on your own ability, Gu Liangde." He loves to eat and drink, if you can drink him up later, maybe you can give him more."
"That's no problem. I'll definitely keep Section Chief Gu with me."
As soon as he heard that drinking could make things happen, Fang Yuchun was instantly confident. His ability to climb to where he is today was basically a result of the test of alcohol. This is what he is least afraid of.
"People are coming." Chu Heng pointed to the distance at this time and saw Gu Liangde riding a bicycle slowly towards this side.
When he came closer, Chu Heng and Fang Yuchun greeted him. After he briefly introduced them, he stood at the door and said a few polite words before entering the hotel together.
After sitting down, Fang Yuchun ordered a few signature dishes and ordered two bottles of Jingzhi Baigan.
The three of them are regular guests at the wine table, chatting and laughing, changing glasses, and the atmosphere has never cooled down since the beginning. As they drink one glass after another, their relationship becomes more and more harmonious, and they interact with each other. The titles of Jian also changed from the slightly more lively director, factory director, and section chief to Xiao Chu, Xiao Gu, and Lao Fang.
By the end of the wine game, Gu Liangde and Fang Yuchun had almost become brothers, and the number of cans naturally increased to 3,000.
It was already eight o'clock in the evening when the three of them left the hotel.
"Xiao Chu, after I finish changing the cans, I will send you fifty bottles first."
At the door of the hotel, Fang Yuchun, whose tongue was a little big, held Chu Heng's shoulders and made random promises. I don't know whether it was drunken nonsense or whether he really had this plan.
"Then I will remember this." Chu Heng agreed happily, turned to look at Gu Liangde who was also very drunk, and asked with concern: "How is it? Can you go back?"
"Nothing happened at all." Gu Liangde burped heavily, raised his hands to them and said goodbye: "I'm going back first, let's get together when we have time."
After saying that, he got on the car and disappeared into the night.
"Let's break up. I'll treat you to a meal some other time."
Fang Yuchun walked to the foot of the wall and peed, then pushed out the bicycle and left the hotel.
Chu Guabi was still tipsy. He stood at the door of the hotel and watched Fang Yuchun leave safely before he relaxed and rode home.
At this moment, the Jia family started to quarrel again.
In the darkness, Jia Zhang, who was lying on the kang, whispered to Qin Jingru who was lying next to her: "Did you hear that? If you don't agree to this marriage, you will move out tomorrow. Do you understand? I don't have any at home." How much food does it take to feed you?"
"Can you stop forcing me? Let me think about it, okay?" Qin Jingru bit her lips hard to prevent herself from crying.
"What did I force you to do? This is for your own good, you know! You don't know what is good and what is evil!"
