Chapter 10 Looking for Parents
Chu Heng’s few pieces of candy can only be regarded as small favors.
But he can win a lot of favor from the store staff. In addition, he is handsome and speaks well, so everyone likes to chat with him.
After a while, several old ladies gathered together with Chu Heng as the center, chattering about interesting stories about their parents.
When several aunts who came to buy food saw this scene, they were immediately scratched. They stopped buying food and joined the impromptu tea party with baskets in hand.
Chu Heng followed and chatted for a while, but he couldn't cope with the speed of the aunts, so he could only run back to the office in despair.
When he entered the room, he saw Director Lian leaning on a chair, drinking tea, and burping.
“I just bought some candies, take some back for your grandson to eat.” Chu Heng grabbed a dozen pieces of candies and put them in front of the old man in a funny way, and asked: “Do you need to go to the hospital to get you some hawthorn pills? "
"Nonsense. "
Director Lian hugged the candy unceremoniously, rolled his eyes and said: "It's good to slow down your digestion. You don't need to eat dinner at night, so you can save a meal. Give my grandson more food.”
"Are you like this?"
Chu Heng was speechless for a while: "You have several employees in your family, but you don't have enough food?"
"My family has many employees, but there are too many people to support it. Every family has several children, and I have to pay for them every month. The supplement is really too much."
Director Lian sighed, straightened up and leaned back, and said to him: "I want to ask you something."
"You. Said. "Chu Heng took out a cigarette and gave him a cigarette and looked over curiously.
"Your second uncle didn't say anything about introducing you to someone?" Old Man Lian asked.
"He is so busy all day that he has no time to care about me. Besides, I am still young and I am not in a hurry to find a wife." Chu Heng smiled and waved his hand.
"Young ass, I have two children as old as you." Director Lian looked at him proudly, then waved his hand and said directly: "Your second uncle doesn't care about me. , let’s do this. I’ll ask my old lady to give it to you later. Look around, she has an acquaintance in the cotton mill, I'm sure she can introduce you to someone who's no better than Xiao Ni. Why do you like to introduce people to others?
“That’s it.”
The old man Lian looked like he had seen through everything, and said with a smile: "I've come here too. Even if you don't want to do it now, when you really meet the person, you will be more anxious than anyone else. You can't wait to get under the bed that night." "
"You can do whatever you want." Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him and was too lazy to deal with the old man. He picked up the abacus and account book, prepared to collect the accounts, and then went to the warehouse to take inventory. .
When the sound of crackling abacus came to mind, even the old man stopped talking and started busy with his work.
The warm winter sun shines into the house through the glass windows. The way the two of them work seriously under the light and shadow gives a sense of the tranquility of the years.
Unfortunately, the atmosphere did not last long before it was completely destroyed by Luo Yang who suddenly broke in.
This kid didn't even knock on the door. He pushed the door open and walked in like a boneless man. He said with a smile: "Director, I want to take a leave tomorrow. I have something to do at home."
Luo Yang was in his original unit. He is used to being undisciplined and often takes sick leave to go out and mess around. After just two days of work, he can't sit still and plans to call some friends to go hunting in the mountains tomorrow.
Even the director looked up at him, without asking the reason, and simply agreed: "Okay, I'll make up the leave note when I get back."
"Thank you." He suddenly beamed. , glanced at the side Chu Heng, who was playing with the abacus, rolled his little eyes and walked forward unsteadily: "Brother, what is this?"
As he said that, he stretched out his hand and wiped it on the abacus. The abacus was instantly messed up. Chu Heng frowned, raised his head, and stood up slowly.
Tall and strong, he looked down at the chicken-like Luo Yang with cold eyes.
Not to mention that he has a backer now, he is not afraid of this second generation ancestor at all. Even if he has no backer, he can't bear this today!
After calculating the accounts for a long time, the bastard was fooled in one go. What a waste of effort.
Luo Yang saw that he was angry, but he was not afraid at all. He said with a playful smile: "Hey, don't be angry, I am joking with you, I can't help but laugh."
"Am I really familiar with you?" Chu Heng didn't tolerate him this time, so he slapped him in the face.
"Pa!"
Luo Yang was staggered immediately by the beating, stars appeared in his eyes, his head was buzzing, and there was a clear mark on the cheek where he was beaten. Palm print.
He shook his head and was furious. Although he was at a physical disadvantage compared to his opponent, he was not afraid at all. He jumped up and rushed forward: "I'll kill you!"
< br>The original owner of Chu Heng's body was a veteran, but he was skilled in martial arts. He inherited everything in this body and naturally had extraordinary skills.
He saw that he slightly shifted his body and easily avoided Luo Yang's mad dog attack. Then he reached out his hand like lightning and grabbed Luo Yang's arm, twisted it behind his back, then clenched his fist and hammered him on the waist. one time.
“Ouch!”
Luo Yang screamed and fell to the ground, his forehead was so painful that he was sweating, and he couldn’t stand up for a long time. This time, he also knew that he couldn’t beat him. He grinned and complained to the company director who was busy on the side: "Director, did you see this grandson beating someone!"
Company Director The director had just eaten someone else's meal, and he was about to retire. He had no desire for an official career, so how could he help him? He waved his hand impatiently and said, "I'm not blind. Why are you being beaten? You don't have any idea." Do you want to count? Go back to work and don’t come to my place again."
"You...you..."
Luo Yang, who failed to complain but was reprimanded, was so angry that his face turned red. He struggled to stand up, glared bitterly at Chu Heng who looked at him coldly, and staggered out of the office.
"You kid, your tactics are quite dark. If that attack had been carried out, he would have been destitute for the rest of his life." Director Lian frowned and said to Chu Heng.
"I have a sense of importance." Chu Heng smiled, sat back again, and continued to take stock.
"Be careful, that little guy is not a good cake. I don't think he will give up." Director Lian reminded him, lit a cigarette for himself, got up and walked out, ready to eat.
He has poor digestion as he gets older, and he still has a bloated belly.
Luo Yang was not in the mood to go to work at this time. He left the grain store directly after leaving the office, preparing to complain to his father.
He rode his bicycle for almost half an hour and finally arrived at the District Grain Bureau. He bared his teeth and ran into an office on the second floor.
In the office, there was a middle-aged man sitting with a Chinese character face. He looked upright. This man was none other than Luo Yang, Luo Zhengrong, deputy director of the Grain Bureau.
"Dad, look at me being beaten!" Luo Yang pointed to the slap marks on his face, with a cry in his voice, like a child who has not grown up, nothing like it. He is an adult in his twenties.
Luo Zhengrong knew his son's temperament. He glanced at the injuries on his son's face and saw that it was nothing serious, so he asked him: "What's going on? Tell me clearly."
Luo Yang didn't dare to talk nonsense, and truthfully told the reason for the beating and what happened.
I am diao, if you don’t take the ticket, throw it at me!
(End of this chapter)