As working hours approached, more and more employees came to the Grain Management Office. Some came by bicycle, while others came directly on their legs.
Some of the people who had their legs tied up did so because their homes were close to each other, but most of them did so because they didn’t have bicycles.
Later, when the employees saw Chu Heng standing slouching under the office building chatting with others, some of them came up to him and joined in happily, just like usual.
But some people, just like avoiding snakes and scorpions, just walk around and stay far away from him!
The district wants to deal with the matter of Chu Heng. There has been rumors in the Grain Management Office for a long time. In addition, Feng Guofu, who has become more and more arrogant, has been shouting that there is someone behind him all day long. Deputy Director Chu will be in trouble and he will be liquidated one by one. Barabara's.
Some people who are not very bright-minded, or who are a little dark in their hearts, really believe it!
After all, there are many unlucky leaders at this time!
So Chu Heng is just a broom star in their eyes. Whoever sticks to him will be unlucky, so it's better to stay away.
Of course, there are idiots in this world, and there are also smart people.
Those who gathered around Chu Heng and chatted with him at this moment were either bright-sighted or well-informed. They knew very well that just by the things Feng Guofu had done, they couldn't move Deputy Director Chu!
"Okay, it's almost one o'clock. Let's go to work quickly. We'll talk later when we have time."
When it was almost eight o'clock, Chu Heng raised his hand to look at his watch so that everyone could say goodbye, then he carried his things and walked towards the office building.
As soon as he entered the corridor, there was a faint rustling sound behind him.
"Still laughing, let's see how long he can keep playing."
"This time, I guess his second uncle won't be able to save him."
"You still need to estimate? I heard from Feng Guofu that someone from above wants to touch him. If Chu Jianshe dares to interfere, he will be dealt with as well!"
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"To train a dog, you must have a stick in one hand and a bone in the other!"
Chu Heng smiled strangely and tightened the document bag under his arm, throwing off his long legs and striding up the stairs.
All the way to the door of his office, he fumbled around for a while, then took out the key from his body and opened the big copper core lock that he had made.
"Squeak!"
When I opened the door, my dear, the floor, tables and chairs were covered with dust, and everything I saw was dusty.
At this time, the wind and sand in Sijiu City were very strong. As long as the room was not wiped for two days, obvious dust accumulation could be seen. He had been away for more than a week, and Miss Jingru had been taking care of the old lady in the hospital, so no one came to care for him. When he tidied it up, it was naturally a little dirty.
"I really miss my capable girl Jingru!"
Chu Heng walked into the room with a grimace, and went straight to the sofa. He opened the cushions that were also stained with dust, revealing a relatively clean seat. He put the things in his hands on it, rolled up his sleeves and got ready. Go get water, wipe the table and sweep the floor.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he was carrying the washbasin and preparing to go out to fetch water, correspondent Xiao Le walked in with today's newspaper.
"Hey, young man, how can you do this kind of work? You can do it just by telling me no. Give it to me quickly." When the young man saw him like this, he hurriedly stepped forward to take the basin, put it back on the washstand, and wiped it with water. Run away.
My little brother has always been very discerning!
Not a moment.
Xiao Le returned with buckets, rags, mops and other cleaning tools and started cleaning him very quickly.
Chu Heng, who was left alone, stood aside and watched happily, chatting with the correspondent guy who was second only to the concierge in the institute. After everything was packed up, this guy had already packed up. During the days when I was away, I replenished all the fallen melons.
The chief of the finance section and the chief of the logistics section were together again. Xiao Zhang and Xiao Li were caught having an affair in the middle of the night and both were fired. He only burped after eating!
Of course, the biggest melon in this melon field must be himself...
"Phew, done!"
After wiping the last piece of ground, Xiao Le straightened up and exhaled, then wiped the sweat on his head with his patched sleeves, then picked up his things and prepared to leave: "I'm leaving first, Chu Suo, I'll see you later." You can tell me whatever you want."
Chu Heng, who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and smoking, saw this and stopped him. He smiled and picked up a net bag containing donkey meat beside him and handed it over: "Keep a piece of this donkey meat for yourself and take it back to your father for drinking. Send the rest to the canteen and let the chef cut it up, and share it with everyone during lunch."
"Oh, thank you Chu Suo."
Xiao Le was so happy when he heard that there was meat for him, he quickly put down his things, wiped his hands on his body in front of him as he trotted, then reached out to take the things, and then ran out of the office in a hurry.
"This kid has a future!"
Chu Heng looked at the quickly disappearing figure, his eyes filled with admiration.
As a correspondent, you need to be sharp-sighted, quick-handed, and sharp-tongued. Only in this way can you be appreciated by the leader and get promoted. Otherwise, you will be kicked out within three months!
This Xiao Le is so comprehensive!
Don't look at how much this kid just told Chu Heng, but he didn't say anything important. For example, he just casually asked Zui about Ma Hong. Not only did the kid not mention a word, but he also covered the topic without leaving any trace. In the past, people could not feel any dissatisfaction.
After a while.
Chu Heng finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and then picked up the document bag that Du San had just given him.
Slowly opening the bag, he took out a thick stack of manuscript paper and flipped through the pages.
What is recorded here are all the things that Feng Guofu and his disciples have done that violate regulations over the years, such as using public cars for personal use, stealing and selling food, etc. They have done many things.
Over the years, there have been various losses, ranging from five to six thousand yuan, which is enough for them to drink a pot.
However, among these manuscripts, the most valuable ones are not these.
But a fate!
That was last winter.
Feng Guofu drank too much while helping someone move.
When I went back in the middle of the night, I bumped into a young man coming home from the night shift.
The young man was not dead at that time, but he was afraid of taking responsibility, so he reversed the car and crushed the young man completely, killing him completely.
Later, not only did they dump the body a few streets away, they also worked with the two apprentices who were in the car to create an alibi. In addition, it was late at night, there were no witnesses, and there was no surveillance, so in the end, this The fatal case could only be ignored, and Feng Guofu was not found at all.
And Du San was able to find out about this matter because of coincidence.
He had a little brother who lived in the same courtyard as one of Feng Guofu's apprentices, and they had a good relationship. By chance, Feng Guofu's apprentice came to visit his relatives and stayed at brother Du San's house. He drank too much and talked in his sleep in the middle of the night. This matter was shaken out.
When the little brother heard about it, he told Du San with the mentality of being a fool.
After that, Du San sent people to investigate and repeatedly asked for confirmation, and soon the matter was clearly found out.
"How dare you!"
Chu Heng put down the manuscript paper with a cold face, put it back into the document bag, and threw it into the warehouse. Then he took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a long drag!
"Damn it!"
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