Grain Management Office, Office.
Chu Heng was sitting at his desk, looking through the mountains of various documents, internal references, and meeting minutes on the table with a frown on his face.
Since he took office, he has either gone here to help or to support there. He has not stayed in the unit for a few days at all. Over time, he has not read many important messages, documents and other important information conveyed by his superiors.
No.
When he finally got some free time, he quickly made up for it, so as not to have to worry about meetings later, or when the leader came to guide the work and asked questions without knowing anything. Wouldn't it be embarrassing?
Although this is nothing to him...
But we also have to save face, right?
"Crash!"
As if counting money, Chu Heng twirled his fingers quickly and quickly flipped through the document in his hand.
It's not that he is perfunctory, nor that he has the ability to see and move.
It's because he has gained a lot of experience and has developed the terrifying ability to accurately remove the repetitive words and useless nonsense in the document and find the core points in one glance. .
That's why his reading speed is so fast.
After looking at it for a while, Chu Heng, who felt his hands were a little cold, put down the document helplessly, picked up the enamel jar with warm water steam on the side to warm his hands, and then couldn't help but walk to the radiator and stretched out his hand to touch it.
Ice cold.
He was really convinced by this broken boiler in the institute.
It breaks down in the winter, and it takes more than ten days to repair it. After a few days of repair, it continues to break down, and then continues to repair it. If it is repeated, it will be hot for a month in winter.
It’s more crazy than some heating units in later generations!
If a boiler room master now applies for a job in future generations, he will definitely get a high salary.
But having said that, in fact, I don’t blame the boiler boiler for this matter. It’s just that the unit’s boiler is too old and broken!
Heating is not a long-lived thing. It was invented by the Russian Franz Sangali in the middle of the 19th century.
At the end of the 19th century, some foreign ministers and foreign companies in Dongjiaomin Lane, Sijiu City, began to install heating equipment in their residential buildings. Around 1910, some new buildings in Beijing and Shanghai also installed heating equipment for heating.
At that time it was still called hot water, and all of it had to be imported.
It was not until more than five years ago that, with the help of Big Brother, we began to conduct research on heating systems while learning and working. Until now, we have been able to produce large-scale power station boilers on our own. The factory was built in the city known as the eldest son of the Republic. The Bingcheng, named Bingcheng Boiler Factory, is known as one of the three driving forces of Bingcheng, and it can be said to be awesome.
The boiler in Chu Heng's unit did not come from the Bingcheng Boiler Factory, but was scrapped from a factory before liberation.
It would be weird if this old antique could be used easily!
"If I were in charge of logistics, I would buy a new boiler!"
Chu Heng withdrew his hand from the cold radiator with a face full of resentment. The air, which was not much warmer than the outside, was so cold that he shivered.
In this working environment, can you blame the employees for taking advantage of others and skipping work?
How can I work if I can't stretch out my hands?
"Dong dong dong!"
At this time, there was a knock on the office door. After Chu Heng responded casually, An Rongyuan opened the door and walked in.
When he came here for the first time, he was curious about everything. As he walked in, he looked around at the table and the sofa, and he was immediately filled with disappointment.
I thought Master Chu’s office was decorated with gold rims, but it was no different from the office of an ordinary leader!
It’s also extremely cold!
An Rongyuan came to Chu Heng and stood respectfully. Without waiting for questions, he reported: "I have made an appointment with Li Yiqiang according to your instructions. We will be at Shichahai at eight o'clock tonight."
"Eight o'clock, Shichahai..."
Chu Heng muttered, nodded to him, and said, "Okay, I understand. Go back and tell Du San to find as many people as you can."
how many people. "
"well."
An Rongyuan took the order and left. When he reached the door, he stopped again and couldn't help but turn around and said: "Master Chu, actually I don't think we need to find too many people. It's just Li Yiqiang. He can find him with all his strength." It would be great to come to Baishi, I can even take care of him myself!"
"Tsk, why do you talk so much? You can do whatever I ask you to do. I don't need you to teach me how to do things?" Chu Heng, who was feeling a little upset because of the cold, glared at him and scolded him.
"Alas, I'm leaving then." An Rongyuan shrank in fear and hurriedly left the office.
"Being smart."
Chu Heng rolled his eyelids and returned to his desk with the teapot in his arms.
In fact, he also knew that it would not take much manpower to deal with Li Yiqiang. The reason why he asked Du Sanduo to find people was actually because the drunkard did not care about drinking, or it could be said that he was trying to scare the monkeys.
He wanted people to see how strong Daesheng Heng's wrist was and how many brothers he had, so that no one would dare to jump out and barge at him in the future.
So annoying!
An Rongyuan, who had just come out of the office building, was feeling uneasy thinking that he had made Mr. Chu unhappy by talking too much, fearing that he would lose this hard-won opportunity because of this matter, so he immediately began to think of remedies.
After thinking wildly, he quickly came to the gate.
Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew, carrying snow foam and getting into his neck. The cold snowflakes stuck to his skin, making him tremble a few times.
"Ouch!"
This gust of wind made An Rongyuan's eyes light up, and he suddenly thought of Chu Heng's office that could be used as a morgue, and began to think about it.
Mr. Tian once said that if you want to flatter someone well, you have to worry about the big boss’s worries and worry about the big boss’ worries.
It's so cold in Master Chu's house now, isn't this a good opportunity for me?
Thinking of this time, An Rongyuan patted his thigh excitedly, turned around and pushed on the bicycle to solve the heating problem for Chu Heng.
But after walking a few steps, he stopped again and returned to the grain management office again.
He had just learned the lesson after being scolded. He was afraid that he would make his own decisions and make Chu Heng dissatisfied, so he planned to ask the big boss for his opinion first.
Soon, he came outside Chu Heng's office again and knocked on the door.
"Dong dong dong."
"Enter!"
Seeing this guy go and come back, Chu Heng couldn't help but be a little confused: "Is there anything else?"
"What, it's nothing."
An Rongyuan walked in with a smile on his face, rubbed his hands, and exhaled white thorns: "I just came in and felt that your room was a bit cold. I just wanted to ask you if I could get you one." The stove is not a briquette stove, but an earthen stove like those used in rural areas in the Northeast. It is made of bricks, with a grate and lid attached to it, and a few iron buckets attached to it. It is very easy to use."
"You still do this?"
Chu Heng's eyes lit up, and he felt quite moved in his heart.
"Yes, yes. My hometown is in the northeast. The earthen stove I use at home now is very warm." An Rongyuan tried his best to sell it.
Chu Heng hesitated for a moment, then threw away the influence and other factors, and happily agreed: "Well, if you are a little tired, help me get one. I will give you how much it will cost."
"Okay, then I'll go find the third master first. I'll bring someone to help you get it early tomorrow morning." An Rongyuan ran out happily.
