Qian Jiazhi was impulsive. If he was really asked to hit his son, he would not be willing to do so. After being stopped by Chu Heng a few times, he regained his senses and took advantage of the donkey's step down the slope to take a step back and let go of his grip. He held his hand at the waist of his trousers and glared hard at his son who was still helping count the money after being sold, and finally sighed helplessly.
"Why!"
He understands the liberation of his own money and knows what this boy is like. If he really rejects Chu Heng today, he will cut in the door if he can't keep it!
It’s really hard for a special girl to succeed more than fail!
Qian Jiazhi chewed his teeth, sat down before returning to his seat, glanced at Chu Heng coldly, and said with a smile on his face, "I've been beaten to death by your kid. How did you fool me?" Is this a little bastard? Now your words are much more effective than a father like me!"
"Hey, what are you talking about? The liberation of the people means that the people are in the gang and not the relatives!" Chu Heng counted his fingers and said to him: "Let's just say, since the liberation came to my place, you know that I have taken more care of him. I took him to Penglai to get qualifications, and I took him to Hong Kong Island for gold plating. This time, the ministry also set up a creative team to engage in foreign exchange. How embarrassing is this? I took him with me too! You are on your own Ask yourself, am I interested enough in liberation?”
After hearing this, Qian Jiazhi's face looked better. Indeed, this was not unknown. After all, Chu Heng really didn't tell his son.
"That's right! Our team leader has taken such good care of me. What's wrong with asking you to help me?" Qian Jiefang, who was hiding far away and did not dare to come over, heard this and shouted.
"Get out of my way!"
Qian Jiazhi glared at his silly boy angrily, then frowned and looked at Chu Heng, and said impatiently: "Come on, don't tell me that, just tell me how to do it."
"Thank you Qian Bureau!"
Seeing that he finally relented, Chu Heng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly said: "That's it, Bureau of Finance, our affairs have just been settled, and the land has not been vacated yet, but it will probably take a week. It should be done no matter what, so you have to arrange the engineering team here as soon as possible. When the land is settled, we will immediately arrange for people to move in and start leveling the land. Then there is the design of the guest house and the family building. I also have some ideas. , we need to communicate with the designer at that time.”
"Then there's time. It's best if the project can be completed within four months."
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Qian Jiazhi looked over in confusion.
"I don't want to be in such a hurry, but as you know, I'm juggling errands now. Who knows when I'll be in trouble." Chu Heng shrugged.
Qian Jiazhi pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll do my best here. It just so happens that his sixth uncle will be back in the next few days. I'll let him take charge of this matter later. You can deal with him then."
"That's good." Chu Heng was overjoyed when he heard this. Uncle Qian Jiefang was the same person who built the factory and dormitory building for the winery when he was in Penglai. He was an old acquaintance, and it was more convenient to cooperate now.
Next, the two continued to chat about building a house and the arrangements for Qian Jiefang. Unknowingly, more than 20 minutes passed. It was not until Qian Jiazhi was leaving for a meeting that he left with Qian Jiazhi satisfied. .
After coming down from the building and returning to the car, Chu Heng immediately started the car and drove the Volga slowly towards the gate. He praised Qian Jiefang without hesitation: "Good performance, Jiefang, I owe you this time." Favor.”
"Hey, what are you talking about? If you take such good care of me, it doesn't matter if I do a little favor for you." Qian Jiefang said nonchalantly.
"Haha, that's not possible. We have to deal with the situation one by one. Just watch. I won't treat you badly." Chu Heng smiled and patted him on the shoulder. The two left the engineering bureau laughing and talking.
At the door post, the middle-aged man who was nodding and bending to listen to the phone call that the office secretary had just called to accuse him of letting people in indiscriminately stared at the dark Volga, engraved it in his mind, grinding his teeth. A crunching sound.
From now on, neither the car nor the dog will be allowed in!
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At ten o'clock in the morning, as soon as Chu Heng sent Qian Jiefang back to the dormitory of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the sky in Sijiu City was covered by a gray cloud, and soon a dense drizzle fell in the sky.
Many unprepared pedestrians rushed to places where they could take shelter from the rain.
"The rain will come as soon as it comes!"
Chu Heng, who was opening the window to let in the wind, quickly closed the car window and drove away with the envious eyes of the people standing under the eaves to take shelter from the rain.
Not long after, he came to the Grain Management Office.
"Tu tu tu tu!"
When the familiar roar of the engine came, Mr. Zhang Youjun, who was taking a nap in the guard room, suddenly sat up from the creaking single wooden bed. He listened carefully again.
Amidst the soft sound of falling rain, the sound of the engine got closer and closer.
"Chu Suo is here!"
Old man Zhang didn't even bother to take his umbrella. He hurriedly ran out of the house and opened the door despite the drizzle above his head. Then he didn't go back. He just stood at the door with his feet on the ground and looked out at the car from far to near. black volga.
In the past two days, rumors about the construction of a building in the institute have become more and more intense. Everyone is now looking forward to Chu Heng coming over so that they can seek confirmation from him.
Everyone was thinking about his favorite things, not food, but even the small program in the evening felt boring.
And Zhang Youjun is naturally one of them.
Soon, Chu Heng drove the car to the gate. When he saw old man Zhang standing there waiting, he knew something was going on. So he stopped the car, rolled down the window, and asked curiously: "Master Zhang, it's raining here." Well, why are you still standing outside?"
"Hey, I'm waiting for you." Zhang Youjun dragged his lame child forward a few steps and asked in a low voice: "Chu Suo, I heard someone said that you plan to provide a building for the employees of our institute to meet their families. Is it true? "
"Hey, you're asking this in the rain? It's true. Go back!" Chu Heng shook his head speechlessly, closed the car window, and drove into the hospital.
"Hey, we really want to build a building!" Zhang Youjun patted his thigh excitedly, and then began to worry about gains and losses again.
I don’t know how many buildings will be built and whether he can divide them...
On Chu Heng's side, after entering the gate, he quickly came to the bottom of the small building.
"It's Chu Suo!"
"Quick, quick, ask him."
"Oh, it's finally here. I haven't slept well in the past two days!"
"Go quickly, don't let him run away!"
Hearing the noise, all the employees in the building and the bungalow rushed to the windows. When they saw Chu Heng coming out of the car, they couldn't sit still and hurriedly came out of the house, and a crowd of people gathered towards him.
Chu Heng had just entered the small building, and before he even went up the stairs, he saw a large number of people pouring out of each room, like the first nest of zombies, and they surrounded him in the blink of an eye.
Then he heard the buzzing questions in his ears.
"Chu Suo, Chu Suo, do you really want to build a building?"
"Is it true?"
"How many rooms will be built this time? Will we still draw lots?"
