After watching his fishing friend ride away, Chu Heng's face suddenly changed color.
Seemingly, seemingly.
I swear if I borrow a car again it will be... Yeah.
Chu Heng scratched his head and suddenly looked confused again. He muttered in a very Ah Q manner: "Eh? Why has my memory been so bad these past two days? I forgot what happened yesterday. It seems I need to eat more late night snacks to replenish my energy!"
"night snack?"
Aunt Sun Mei suddenly appeared with a majestic body. She looked a little different today. The yellow complexion in the past had a touch of rosy, making her face covered with fine lines look several years younger.
She looked at Director Chu with envy and sighed: "It's better to have fewer people at home. It's good that our family can have enough food, and you can still have midnight snacks!"
"You didn't have enough to eat when you didn't have children. My family is just fine now. Maybe in ten or eight years, my family will have more children, and Ni Yinghong won't be able to have enough to eat." Chu Heng smiled. He stamped out the cigarette butts in his hand, took out the key and wiped his body to open the door. At the same time, he asked Aunt Sun beside him: "Is there anything new today?"
"Look at what you're asking. How can such a big city like Forty-Nine City run out of things?" Aunt Sun walked up to him with her arms folded and said in a loud voice: "Last night I went to the east side of the city. , a group of young people got into a fight, one person died, and four or five others were disabled. I heard that people are being arrested all over the city."
"Tsk, young people are getting more and more angry these days." Chu Heng curled his lips in a lack of interest. He was not very interested in this kind of thing. He took off the big lock on the door and walked into the back room, ready to wait. After a while, everyone gathered and came out to see if there was anything new to eat. .
After returning to the office, he picked up yesterday's newspaper and read it one by one.
Not long after, Lian Qing walked in, diligently helped him wipe the table and sweep the floor, and finally took a kettle to get a pot of boiling water.
"I'm going back to the front room, brother." Putting down the kettle, Lian Qing said hello and left the office.
Chu Heng put down the newspaper in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.
The young man has a lot of future.
Immediately, he brought an enamel jar, put tea leaves and poured water. The water vapor spread and the faint fragrance of tea floated.
This reminded him again of the happy life of honey freedom.
"Zi Liu!"
Chu Heng took a gentle sip of the hot tea, then stood up and walked to the front room with a shake of his head. He was going to listen to the news from his aunts, and also went to the grocery store to see if he could come back from Ji Ningtao's half-delivered watermelon.
In this busy and fulfilling atmosphere, the time quickly came to ten o'clock.
Du San, whom he had been waiting for for a long time, finally came.
"Sit down." After Chu Heng carried the guy into the room and sat down, he first gave him a cigarette, then took out a bulging envelope from the drawer and handed it to him: "Take this."
The envelope contained hard work money, including 300 yuan and 80 kilograms of fine grain stamps. Compared with his harvest from scavenging this time, it could be said to be a drop in the bucket, but for Du San, it was a generous reward.
Du San took the envelope and looked at it. He immediately trembled and said in surprise: "So many?"
"If you think it's too much, give me some back." Chu Heng spit out smoke at him in a funny way.
"I'm not a fool, I don't mind having too much money." Du San put the envelope away with a smile, and complimented without hesitation: "Master Chu is just happy, and he is much better than those in the compound."
"I can't give you more money even if I say good things." Chu Heng smiled, picked up the teapot, poured him a cup of tea, and asked: "You have done a great job this time, tell me, is there anything else you want? I I will try my best to satisfy you."
When he employs people, he always wants to give them the best, so that the next time he uses them, they can do their best, right?
"What do you want?" Du San puffed away his cigarette and rolled his eyes wildly. After thinking for a while, he tentatively asked, "Master Chu, do you think you can let me follow you in the future?"
He is a smart one.
Although from the immediate perspective, this condition does not have any practical benefits for him, in the long run, it is more sensible than the conditions of working and paying.
King Chu Hai is also the number one figure in the junior circle of Sijiu City.
Chu Heng was stunned after hearing this. He didn't understand why he proposed such a condition, so he asked doubtfully: "No, are you thinking about clubbing? You don't follow the older and better people in the circle, but come here to find them." I’m so transparent?”
"He's so awesome that he doesn't like me." Du San said with a smile: "And you are too self-effacing. Anyone who hangs out in the circle doesn't know that you, King Chu Hai, you are all Little Transparent, aren’t we, a bunch of people, even considered rubbish?”
"Don't wear a high hat. I know how much I weigh." Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him, thought to himself for a while, and then decided to take Du San under his command.
After all, he is quite comfortable with this person, and he also needs a more reliable tool to help him run errands and do some things.
Liu Guangtian, Lian Qing, and Guo Xia are all too young, have never seen any big events, and are far less experienced and worry-free than Du San.
After making the decision, Chu Heng did not hesitate, raised his hand to flick the cigarette ashes, and said to Du San: "Okay, if you want to follow, you can follow, but we have something to say first, if you dare to use my name If you act recklessly, I will smash all your teeth!"
When Du San heard that he actually agreed, he immediately beamed and promised quickly: "Master Chu, don't worry, I, Du San, am not that kind of person. I am following you just to seek peace."
Chu Heng looked at him amusedly: "The more you talk, the more absurd it becomes. Firstly, I am not the City God in the temple, and secondly, I am not a god or a Bodhisattva in the sky. Why do you want peace from me?"
"Hey, you are much more powerful than those ghosts and snake gods." Du San smiled and cupped his hands: "You have a wide range of people and great abilities. With your face covering it, there are really no people in the Four-Nine City who dare to bully us. several."
"Well, come on, don't talk nonsense. I have a low reputation." Chu Heng didn't bother to listen to his compliments. He stood up with his bag and said, "If you have nothing to do, come with me and show you the world."
"Okay, follow Master Chu's orders." Du San quickly stood up and left the office with him.
After the two of them came out of the shop, they rode straight to the Second Garment Factory.
If you want to transfer Liu Guangtian's job, you must first have an unit accept it and issue a transfer letter. Secondly, you need the original unit to release the person, and you must also issue a letter. Finally, you must go to the relevant department in the district to sign and stamp the five points. Anyway, that's it. Thief trouble.
The most difficult part is naturally to find the receiving unit. Chu Heng only needs to handle this part of the matter well, and Liu Guangtian can run the rest by himself.
This is not a difficult thing for him. For those old perverts in the circle of patients, there is nothing that a bottle of wine cannot solve. If so, then two bottles.
