Chapter 179 Geng Donglai
At noon, the sun is shining brightly.
After a whole morning of baking, the temperature finally rose a little. The cotton-padded coat was no longer wearable at this time. After putting it on for a while, I was covered in sweat, so Director Chu simply took off his coat and put on his clothes. The black sweater of the same style as my brother-in-law left the office.
Seeing him about to go out, Aunt Sun quickly ran after him and asked, "Xiao Chu, why are you going?"
Chu Heng stopped and said with a smile, "I Buy a piece of tofu and send it home.”
"Just in time, bring me some medicinal wine." Aunt Sunda said, taking out five cents from her pocket and handing it to him.
Ever since he started selling tiger penis wine, Director Chu has become a serious friend of women. Now the aunts in the work unit have become his most loyal supporters, treating him as a close friend and a favorite of theirs. Bao, whoever dares to say a bad word about him will be slapped to death by his big mouth!
Chu Heng took the money and joked with a smile: "I said Aunt Sun, you just asked for one two days ago, and now it comes again today. Is your uncle physically able to do it?"
"You brat, are you kidding me?"
Aunt Sun rolled her eyes at him. She was not afraid of this topic at all. She raised her feet and said, "It doesn't matter whether your uncle's health is good or not. My health is fine. All he needs to do is lie down."
Tool man? !
"You are awesome." Chu Heng gave a thumbs up, silently mourning for the uncle he had never met for three seconds in his heart, and then quickly got away. He couldn't control the speed of the car.
Going out to ride on his bike, he turned around and went to the grocery store.
Dead Fish Eyes, who didn’t even deserve his name, saw Director Chu coming in person. He came up to him with a complicated face and greeted warmly: “What do you want to order today?”
Last winter, He was still very close to the man in front of him. In the blink of an eye, in early spring, he was still the nameless fish-eyes, but the man in front of him became his unattainable boss.
Things are really unpredictable and the world is dangerous!
“Here’s a piece of tofu, do you have any new ones?” Director Chu, still confident that he is close to the people, smiled and handed it to the front door, along with money notes and a lunch box.
Die Yuyan took it over flattered and hurriedly said: "I just brought a plate of tofu from the front foot, I will put it in for you."
"You are tired." Chu Heng said politely .
After a while, Dead Fish Eyes came back with a lunch box filled with tofu, and he sold it flatteringly: "I put more for you, please don't tell anyone."
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"Oh, thank you so much." Chu Heng took it happily, wiped himself and left the shop.
Driving slowly and slowly all the way, he returned home after a while.
Miss Ni has already prepared a meal and is waiting for him. Her good friend Yu Li is sitting lazily on the recliner talking to her.
Chu Heng walked into the room and greeted with a smile: "Yu Li is here."
"Director Chu is back."
Yu Li moved her heavy body with great effort. She was slightly fatter and looked more mature, like a juicy and tender bright red peach. She smiled and said sweetly: "Just now, we were so beautiful." Talking about you."
"Speaking ill of me?" Chu Heng made a funny face.
Yu Li smiled and said: "How is it possible? I'm almost praising you to heaven."
"Why should I say bad things about you!"
Ni Yinghong stepped forward. , took the lunch box in his hand, tugged on his sweater, and scolded: "Why don't you wear a coat? What should you do if you catch a cold!"
"It's too hot outside today." Chu Heng squeezed her little hand lovingly: "Hurry up and start eating, I'm already hungry."
"Wash your hands before eating." Ni Yinghong hurriedly picked up her face plate and walked outside. Fetch him water from the house. "Then I'll get the food." Chu Heng also followed him out of the house.
Looking at the scene of the harmonious music in front of me, Yu Li, who had been at odds with the one at home during this period, felt a little sour again, and she didn’t want to eat dog food here, so she held the He got up and left: "I have to go back to eat too. Come back later."
Chu Heng just took out the steamed buns from the pot and said hurriedly: "Sister-in-law, let's eat here."
"No, no." She smiled, waved her hands, and slowly moved out of the room.
Chu Heng didn't really mean to stay, so he carried a basin of steamed buns into the house, brought bowls and chopsticks and a plate of fried cabbage, and the young couple started to eat their lunch in a sweet and greasy manner.
Time is tight and the task is heavy. After eating and drinking, this guy quickly closed the curtains, locked the door, and started to let himself go.
Slap in the face!
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The sun rises and the moon sets, and it has been several days in the blink of an eye.
Early in the morning that day, Director Chu came to the work and made a splash, so he hurriedly slipped out with a small pastel bowl.
Today is the day of the Qingyuan party. It is not good for him, a junior, to go too late. It seems disrespectful to his elders. Besides, he is also half a disciple of the old man. He should go earlier to help clean up. of.
Fengfenghuohuo rode all the way, and soon he reached the destination.
There were many guests here today, so the old man left the door open and opened the two red doors to welcome visitors from all directions.
At this time, the old man was cleaning up the party room in the north wing in the front yard. When he heard footsteps entering the yard, he hurriedly went out to greet him. When he saw that it was his grandson who had come, he immediately got angry and started blowing his beard and glaring at him. Said: "You bastard, you are so embarrassed! Where are my two jade pieces! Give them back to me quickly!"
" Why should I pay you back? "
Chu Heng stepped forward with a playful smile, took out a cigarette and stuffed it into the old man's mouth: "You are also my master, I really like it. Just let me have those two pieces of jade.”
“I’ve been lucky enough to know you for eight lifetimes!” the old man said angrily.
"Calm down, calm down." Chu Heng took the rag from the old man's hand with great discernment and rolled into the room he just came out from. While wiping the table and stool, he asked: "Today Who are these people? ”
"Why are you asking so many questions? You will know the person after a while." With this free labor here, the old man simply stopped working. He took out a lighter and lit a cigarette, holding his waist and giving instructions: "Mali'er Wipe it. Boil a pot of water when you're done."
"Okay." Chu Heng responded quickly and wiped more vigorously.
There are a lot of things in the old man's room. There are sixteen mahogany official hat chairs alone, placed in pairs against the wall, with a small square table for tea sets sandwiched in the middle. In addition, there is a large book table in the center of the room, covered with bright red velvet, presumably for storing treasures.
Chu Heng worked hard for a long time before cleaning the tables and chairs. Then he ran to the kitchen, lit a fire and boiled water, and filled two thermos pots.
When he came back with the kettle, there happened to be a guest. He was an old man in his fifties. He was not tall and a little fat. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked gentle. Wen.
He was also holding a huge box in his hand. Judging from the bulging muscles in his arms, the box must be quite heavy.
Out of good intentions, Chu Heng quickly put down the kettle and walked over to help: "Come on, come on, I'll help you get it."
"No, no, I can do it myself. Thank you in advance. "Thank you, young man." The man didn't appreciate it, smiled and shook his head, sidestepped him, walked into the reception room step by step, and carefully placed the box under an official hat chair.
“Small hands and feet.”
The old man explained to Chu Heng with a smile: “This is Mr. Geng Donglai, a famous jade expert in Sijiu City. The things in his box are valuable. If It hurts him so much when I bumped into him.”
(End of this chapter)