"Brother Chu Heng, you are from Sijiucheng. Have you met that person?"
"Of course I have."
"Really! How is his health?"
"He's tough."
In Lu Yansong's room, Chu Heng sat among a group of little girls with a smile and chatted with them. After further contact, he already had a general understanding of this group of people.
In fact, they are just a bunch of fledgling kids who have not yet established their own worldview and values. They seem to be easy to fool.
He glanced around at the little girls who almost had their faces engraved with their lust for his body. He felt completely unmoved. Facing such a group of dry firewood sticks, he, who had already broken away from the vulgar taste, could not move. Motivated.
Immediately afterwards, Chu Heng glanced at the few young men who were staring at him eagerly, as if they were guarding their own rare treasures. He sneered in his heart, then sighed and said: "Hey, come to think of it, I have been away from home for a while, and I don’t know how my wife is doing.”
"ah?"
"Brother Chu Heng, are you married?"
A group of little girls froze instantly, feeling lost and sour, and very jealous of the Mrs. Chu who had never been masked before.
However, the braid's inner reaction was completely different from theirs. At this moment, she felt the fire in her heart suddenly surge. Whenever she thought of the four words "married man", it was as if a string in her body was being stirred, and her blood was boiling. There is a sense of excitement about a masterpiece spreading.
That's weird...
The little girl who had just celebrated her eighteenth birthday was still confused about some things.
The young men on the other side were smiling happily at this moment, and their hostility towards Chu Heng disappeared instantly. Suddenly, they felt that this originally hateful guy had become amiable.
It turns out they are all married.
That's okay.
This advantage is ours!
Tsk, still too young...
Chu Heng had a panoramic view of the changes in the expressions of these people. After silently sighing in his heart that he was young and stupid, he chatted with these people for a while.
He stayed in this room like this until Lu Yansong brought someone in to deliver the meal. Then, with the reluctant eyes of many little girls, he stood up and left, returning to the house to eat.
Today's breakfast has changed a bit, it has been changed to steamed buns and porridge.
Although it is still not as good as Chu Hengyi, it is much better than eating steamed buns.
Cen Hao had finished his meal at this time and was lying on the kang to rest.
Chu Heng's breakfast was also brought back by him, and it was now placed on the table.
After he entered the room, he took a look and didn't bother his little brother. He walked to the dining table with his hands behind his back and sat down at the dining table. He didn't bother to get the pickles in the bag, so he just took the pickles that an old man who was a member of the club specially brought to him. Pickle sticks, swirling around for breakfast.
After eating a steamed bun like this, there was a sudden movement at the door.
"Uncle Six, our team leader is in this room."
Qian Jiaming and uncle Qian Jiefang walked in carrying lunch boxes.
Chu Heng hurriedly stood up and greeted: "Comrade Qian is here, hurry up, come and sit down, how was your rest yesterday?"
"Oh, it's very good, very good."
The uncle and nephew came to the table with their things and sat down, and then Qian Jiaming explained: "I have something to talk to you about while eating, so I took the liberty of coming over."
"Oh? What's the matter? Just say it." Chu Heng looked over with a steamed bun in his mouth.
"It's about the vacant land you reserved for building a factory." Qian Jiaming pointed in the direction behind the house and said, "I took a look when I came here this morning. The ground is still a bit soft and has not been compacted. It is too solid. If we are just building a house, it will be enough. But we need to build a factory and place equipment, so we have to continue to compact it, and the speed must be fast, otherwise we will have to wait for our team to arrive in a few days. No, we can’t start work.”
"Okay, I'll remember it, but you don't have to be too hasty about this. We won't be able to produce for a while anyway, so it doesn't matter if we start work later." Chu Heng swallowed the steamed buns that were chewed into a ball and his eyes flickered. As if the old lady Pengci was about to jump into the car, she said with a smile: "As you can see, the housing conditions here are tight, so we should study how to build a tube building first, and solve the immediate needs of the employees first."
"This is what I think. Isn't there an open space to the east of our planned factory area? The Tongzi Building will be built there..."
"No, please wait, Team Leader Chu."
Qian Jiaming hurriedly interrupted him and said: "The Tongzi Tower is not included in the tasks given to me by the superiors. We don't want to add them temporarily, and we can't add them. Our tasks are all arranged according to the schedule. I'll give them to you." After building the factory, we still have to go to Ice City."
"No?" Chu Heng was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly widened, he slammed the table, turned to look at Qian Jiefang, and asked: "Qian Jiefang!"
"How do you do things? I asked you to be responsible for communicating with the construction workers. Is this how you communicate?"
"You can forget such a big thing as Tongzi Tower, what else can you do?"
"Is this your work attitude? Huh?"
Qian Jiefang was dumbfounded.
What the hell is a tube building?
When did you tell me this?
"Team leader, I..."
He was about to explain, but Chu Heng didn't give him a chance. He raised his arm and slapped the table again, saying angrily: "What's mine, mine? You should pack up the congratulations and get out of here! I don't need trash like you here." !”
Qian Jiefang immediately became anxious. He had done a good job here and had a bright future. He was reluctant to leave. He quickly pulled Qian Jiaming: "Uncle Liu, you have to help me. Aren't they just a few tube buildings?" It doesn’t take much trouble, just help build it.”
Qian Jiaming smiled bitterly. He had lived for more than forty years, but he still couldn't understand what Chu Heng meant.
You are here to hold the emperor and order the princes!
But he couldn't do anything about it. For the sake of his nephew's future, he could only hold his nose and admit it.
"No, no, no, no, Leader Chu, don't be angry." He pulled Chu Heng's arm with an apologetic smile, and got into the trap actively: "Can't I just solve the matter of a few tube buildings for you? I'll turn around. Just report it to the bureau, and we’ll keep the money on credit as before!”
"I just ask you to be noble and give Jiefang another chance. He is still young after all."
"Okay, I'll give you some face." Seeing him being so polite, Chu Heng smiled with satisfaction.
That's right. How can it be so easy to get on my boat? You still want me to take you flying without any blood?
Grandma!
The guy who was so angry just now sat down again with a smile on his face, and told Cen Hao: "Hurry up, take out the Liubiju pickled cucumber sticks from my bag, and give Comrade Qian a taste of his hometown. .”
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Are you born in the year of Dog?
It’s faster to fall out than to flip through a book!
Qian Jiaming was unable to bite the steamed bun, but he felt more confident about the winery project.
With such a shameless guy named Chu here, it's hard to even think about it!
