At around eight o'clock, customers came to the grain store one after another, and the aunts also started to get busy.
Chu Heng, who had nothing to eat, came out of the store after waiting for a while, got in his car and rushed to the Sijicheng Food Factory, preparing to finalize Wu Jiekai's work first.
Hey!
It’s so busy every day!
At this time, the wind outside was almost gone, and there were more and more people on the road visible to the naked eye. They followed the street sweepers to clean up the sand and dust on the road, all of which were organized by various units.
All of them were doing it passionately.
Chu Heng did not drive quickly all the way, for fear of causing trouble by raising dust and smoke, which would lead to curses and even bricks...
It was mainly the latter.
“Chu, tug, tug!”
The car drove slowly all the way, not caring about the consumption of gasoline. Anyway, there was a place to refuel, and it didn’t cost any money.
Halfway through the journey, Chu Heng suddenly stopped at a T-junction. He rolled down the window and stretched his head out to his good friend Ping Rui, who was shoveling the soil in front of him with a shovel and shouted with a smile: "Hi, old man. Brother, I heard that you slapped the table in front of the boss? You are really a heifer flying on a plane, and the bull is on your head!"
"You got the wrong person!"
Ping Rui's face turned red with shame, he picked up the shovel and left. Baba's calves moved very fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
It’s not that he felt embarrassed sweeping the streets, but that he felt it was too ugly to be raped, and he couldn’t face his good brother who had stabbed him before.
“You still know how embarrassing it is!”
Chu Heng looked away with a teasing expression, then stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away.
After a while, he came to Sijiucheng Food Factory.
When the old janitor saw such a luxurious car, he definitely couldn't be waiting for a bunch of people. He opened the door and let it go without asking a question.
“Thank you, man!”
Chu Heng, who had been interrogated for a while last time, waved with emotion and drove into the factory.
A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. The ancients do not deceive me!
Eh?
Who said this?
Is this Mr. Lu Shuren?
With doubts, Chu Heng made many twists and turns, and soon stopped at the foot of the office building.
"Bang!"
Under the inquiring eyes of several aunties chatting downstairs, Chu Heng got out of the car, carried a small bag like a human, strutted into the office building, and finally came to On the third floor, I entered the office of Logistics Minister Fang Yuchun.
When Fang Yuchun saw that it was him, he stood up and greeted enthusiastically: "Why are you so free today?"
"Of course you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything."
Chu Heng took the Zhonghua cigarette he handed him and looked at it, raised his eyebrows, and said in a loud voice: "Hey, Minister Fang Da, this is Changhang City, Zhonghua has smoked it!"
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"Hey, it's not like you don't know what's going on in my family. How can you have the money to smoke this? It's a gift from others. I just have another one. You can take it away later." Fang Yuchun bent down and took it from the cabinet under the table with a smile. Put an unopened Chinese cigarette on the table.
“Pull him down, I can’t get used to this.”
Chu Heng pushed him back. He hit the front door as soon as he crossed over. He had long been accustomed to this taste. What’s more, Fang Yuchun finally managed to get some good cigarettes, how could he bear to take them.
"Then what about this?"
Unexpectedly, when Fang Yuchun saw that he didn't like it, like a boy with many treasures, he took out a peony from under the table, which cost 50 cents a box. The big front door he pumped was even more expensive at 15 cents!
"No, what are you doing here!"
Chu Heng licked his lips and became interested. He stood up and walked around behind the table to find out.
"Hey, what are you doing? This is it!" Fang Yuchun's expression changed, and he quickly stood up and opened his arms to stop him, for fear of being caught by this guy!
“Oh, get out of the way, you’re just buckling the rope.” Chu Heng was so strong that he pulled the man away and squatted down with his butt stuck out. His face immediately stiffened.
I saw that there were more than a dozen high-grade cigarettes stuffed in the small cabinet. There were three kinds of cigarettes, namely Peony for 50 cents, Benyue for 37 cents, and Big Qianmen for 35 cents!
In addition, there are two boxes of black tea with foreign codes on them!
Good guy!
Is the logistics department making money like this? !
Chu Heng smacked his lips, this time he was not polite, he stretched out his paw and started to take it!
I must take this ill-gotten wealth back and criticize it!
“Hey, don’t take them all, leave some for me! I have been saving this for several months!”
Fang Yuchun’s face turned green, and he had to persuade her to get one back. A box of tea leaves and five cigarettes...
Looking at Chu Heng who was sitting opposite happily studying the box of foreign black tea, he leaned back on the chair unable to laugh or cry. He asked: "Master Chu, what are you doing here today?"
"Look at me, I have forgotten the important matter." Chu Heng patted his head, put the tea leaves on his knees, raised his head and said : "What, I have a little brother, because I have to work in a dormitory and no one is willing to take him. Can you find him a temporary worker?"
Originally, he could go to Li Fugui to arrange it with just one sentence, but it was a bit uncomfortable to bother others, so he settled for the next best thing and found Fang Yuchun.
This guy owes him a lot of favors!
"That's it..."
After hearing this, Fang Yuchun frowned and thought for a moment, then mused: "He can only be a temporary worker with his status, but this job is definitely not It will be easy. Let’s work in the slag discharging workshop first, and then I can change positions later. Do you think that’s okay?” ”
Of course, Chu Heng had no objection. He and Wu Jiekai were just friends, so it would be nice to find him a job.
After the business was settled, the two of them had another conversation and talked about the recent developments of all parties. At almost nine o'clock, he got up and left with the confiscated cigarettes and tea.
“Is this the car you won back from Mao Zi?”
Downstairs from the office, Fang Yuchun glanced at the cigarette that Chu Heng had thrown into the back seat of the car with a pained expression on his face. Tea, he immediately stepped forward and touched the dark and shiny car body, with a bit of envy in his eyes.
He is close to Du San, so he is always well informed. He knew about Chu Heng’s return with a car at noon yesterday,
"Yes, that's it."
Chu Hengzi slipped into the cab, exchanged a few words, and finally ended up drinking together another day and drove away.
After coming out of the food factory, seeing that there was still time, he thought for a while and then changed direction and rushed to Wu Jiekai's house.
The distance was not far, and he arrived at the place in less than ten minutes.
After parking the car and entering the hospital, I met two acquaintances.
"Hey, Mr. Chu, why are you here today?"
A young man with acne marks on his face walked forward politely, took out a cigarette and handed it over.
“I’m here to see Jack Wu.” Chu Heng smiled and patted him on the shoulder, jokingly saying: “I heard that you were filming in the circle again last time? Is it done?”
Taking circles is a slang term for stubborn circles.
At this time, picking up girls was called a wife-pat, and more frivolous women were called a circle, so there was a saying of patting the circle.
As for why it is called a circle, Chu Heng thinks it may be because of the type...
Women like Dong Ting and Wu Chunyan are, to put it bluntly, a circle.
And don’t look at these women who are frivolous, but not so easy to photograph. They are not just for money, they must be attracted to you. Otherwise, no matter how rich you are or how high your status is, you will not be able to take pictures. I won’t take anyone to sleep with you.
The man with acne scars in front of me has always wanted to take pictures in a circle and experience the legendary blessings of Qi Ren. However, the hardware conditions are so poor that he can take photos of almost all the people in the circle that he likes. I tried it again, but no one agreed, and it became a joke among people in the circle.