Chapter 509 Do you have any opinions?
"Your boy is much worse off now than I was back then."
Father Shen touched the armrest of the official chair under him, with a self-deprecating smile on his face, and in his sharp eyes, There was a hint of sadness, obviously the scene at Chu Heng's house brought back some bad memories.
"If you want to put it that way, we can be regarded as sharing weal and woe. Come on, you guys have a rest first, I will come when I go." Chu Heng smiled bitterly and walked out of the main room, calling Ni Yinghong to let her hide the After getting up, he took out the money tickets, and then took Liu Guangtian, Guo Xia and other young people to the west courtyard to borrow things.
Not long after, a group of people returned to the small courtyard carrying tables, chairs, benches, cups, thermoses and other items, followed by several neighbor aunties who came to help and eat some melon.
After Chu Heng put away the tabletop he had brought back, he went to find his wife to get the money. He then called Shazhu, and the two of them took Shen's father's jeep to buy ingredients at a nearby state-owned restaurant.
No way, there are too many guests at home today, at least three tables are needed to seat them. The small amount of stock in the grocery store cannot buy such a big banquet, so he can only The idea is to go to a state-owned hotel.
"Tu tu tu tu tu!"
The jeep made many twists and turns and soon arrived in front of the Victory Hotel, which was only three blocks away from Xiaolihua.
Tang Hong, the hotel manager who was scolding the waiter who had just finished fighting with the guest, saw the car and thought it was some big boss coming. He hurriedly drove away the bruised and bruised waiter in front of him, turned around and trotted out of the hotel to greet him.
"Touch!"
When he saw Chu Heng getting out of the car with a cigarette in his mouth, the smile on Tang Hong's face suddenly froze, and he said in shock: "Director Chu? You are not..."< br>
“I am nothing, I am not, why don’t I just stand in front of you?”
Chu Heng smiled. He walked forward, put his arms around Tang Hong's shoulders familiarly, and said, "We have distinguished guests at home today. Can you please help me order something?"
Tang Hong rolled his eyes when he heard this. I usually go to the non-staple food store for meat, but the owner in front of me is nice. He comes to buy some ingredients from him every now and then. The restaurant almost becomes his warehouse!
But even though he complained, Tang Hong didn't dare to say anything more. He was someone who could come back clean after his house was confiscated. Could he have caused it?
"You have already spoken, can I not agree? Let's go." He smirked enthusiastically and quickly led Chu Heng and Silly Zhu to the kitchen.
After some selection, the two of them loaded up half of the car's belongings, then threw down a wad of money and left in the dust with Tang Hong's face almost turning green.
After returning home, Shazhu quickly rolled up his sleeves and entered the kitchen, and began to get busy with the evening banquet.
Chu Heng also went to the kitchen and walked around. After seeing that there was nothing missing, he strolled back to the main room and drank tea and chatted with Mr. Liu and the others.
Not long after, the bald man from the Grain Bureau finally delivered his things.
"Chu...Director Chu, where do you want to put the things you want to see?"
The bald man walked into the room gingerly holding a TV, looking at Chu Heng with a smile on his face.
Chu Heng naturally would not give him a good look. He stood up with a sullen face, raised his arm and slapped his bare head, and cursed: "You bastard, you don't even care about my family." The dog food bowls have all been taken away. Have you ever seen any good things? What's wrong? Yaqiong is crazy!"
Da Guang, who had a red palm mark on his forehead, grinned with a headache and quickly begged for mercy: "Oh, I know I was wrong, you don't remember the villain. Yes, just let me go.”
"Pah!" Chu Heng didn't want to embarrass him, but the touch of his grandson's head was so good that he couldn't help but slap it again, and then hummed: "Hurry up and put the thing back for me. , remember where you got it and leave it for me. Go, if it’s too late, I won’t beat you to death!”
“Alas.”
The big bald man greeted me quickly. Behind him, the younger brother moved things inside.
After doing a lot of work and returning all the items that he had found to their original places, he slowly returned to Chu Heng under the hopeful eyes of his men, and muttered: "That... …Director Chu, most of the things have been put back, but...some of them were lost on the way back. You...see how much they are worth, and we will compensate you.”
Speaking of which, the bald man was also very angry. When he was walking back from Chu Heng's house, he specifically told his brothers not to move until the dust settled.
But there are so many people who can't keep their mouths shut, and they eat everything that's right when they get home!
Those canned goods, meat and the like were okay, and they could be replenished for a little money, but where could he get those rare items like abalone and sea cucumbers?
Therefore, he could only bite the bullet and negotiate compensation.
Chu Heng is not surprised at all. He has a lot of good things at home. In this era of lack of food and clothing, how many people can resist the temptation?
He glanced at the big bald head with disgust, frowned and asked, "What's missing?"
"Eight sea cucumbers, two pieces of bird's nests, one ginseng, three abalones are missing..." The big bald head broke his hands. Counting them one by one with his fingers.
“Your grandson here really knows how to eat!” Chu Heng’s eyes widened, he raised his hand and slapped him on the head again, then spread his hand to him and said angrily: "It's five hundred in total, take the money."
"Five...five hundred?" The bald man was dumbfounded, he was taking advantage of the situation, wasn't he?
“Any comments?” Chu Heng looked at him sideways.
"No, no, I'll go back and get the money right now." The big bald man shook his head hastily. He had a knife in his hand now. How could he dare to say no? He could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.
"Then get out of here." Chu Heng raised his leg and kicked him again. After sending the person away, he turned around to find his own tea leaves and made a large pot of tea again.
It turns out that the high foam in the pot, which was borrowed from Uncle Zhao’s house in the west courtyard, was a bit unsatisfactory...
After I poured the newly brewed tea into the teapot, it turned upside down again. Pulling out chess, he challenged Old Man Lian to a challenge: "Director, do you dare to play two games?" Wei Chaoying went to chat.
Since the grandson won thirty-two games in a row in the previous period, the old man has successfully given up his chess addiction and is currently focusing on studying fishing skills.
"I'll do it!"
But Mr. Liu rolled up his sleeves and walked forward eagerly. He sat opposite Chu Heng with a golden sword and hummed: "I don't believe in winning. I can’t stand you anymore!”
“Ah, Jingru, why are your feet hurt? Is it like this?”
Just as Chu Heng was preparing to continue killing everyone, Xiao Ni, who was chatting with the old lady and other women in the east room, suddenly exclaimed, and his heart trembled. He quickly invited his grandpa to play chess with Mr. Liu, while he ran to the east room to check the situation.
The first time he entered the house, he saw a pair of bloody feet!
And
(End of this chapter)