Chapter 810 I have something for you to do
The excitement in the warehouse lasted until after eleven o'clock. After a tiring day, coupled with the overly excited big guys, it started to be a bit overwhelming, and everyone was yawning. He crawled back to his bed, fell on it, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
In just a moment, the room that was so noisy just now became quiet, and you could even hear the sound of mice walking along the wall.
However, the silence did not last long. Within three or two minutes, thunderous snoring began one after another, mixed with the sounds of grinding teeth, farting, murmuring in sleep, etc.
“Hoo!”
"Crunch!"
"Aunt Meihua, your butt is so soft!"
...
"Fuck, I don't know if I'm thinking about falling into the pig pen." !”
Chu Heng walked carefully between the beds with a flashlight, carefully extinguishing each candle. If he saw someone who was not covered with a quilt, he would cover it with his hand. .
After walking around like this and extinguishing all the lights, he returned to the innermost bed and lay down undressed.
“Hoo!”
Cen Hao slept right next to him. This guy drank a lot of wine tonight, and his thunderous snoring made people’s eardrums hurt.
“I’m not afraid of licking my stomach with my tongue!”
Chu Heng mumbled wordlessly, turned over and covered himself with the quilt, and soon fell asleep.
The room was noisy and smelled bad, but for him, who was born in the military, this was no problem!
Back in the trenches, he would fall asleep listening to the sound of artillery shells. This little noise was nothing!
……
The next day, the morning light faded.
Today's temperature was a little cold, and it even reached below freezing in the second half of the night. The ground was quietly covered with a layer of white frost, but when the sun rose in the morning, it quickly melted away.
"Ouch!"
"Water, water, water, who has water? Give me a sip!"
"Pfft!"
"Fuck, who is doing this in the middle of the night? You peed in my kettle!”
At around six o’clock, a group of people who were hungover from last night got up groaning and making a lot of noise. In the blink of an eye, the warehouse became a mess.
At this time, Chu Heng, who had woken up early, was preparing breakfast for everyone in the kitchen. Two large pots of golden corn noodle porridge were so thick that they could not be poured down even if they stood up with chopsticks.
In the several large pots on the side, three of them contained sesame seed cakes that he had driven to the city's state-owned restaurants early in the morning to buy. They were golden and fragrant, and sprinkled with sesame seeds. One bite could leave the tongue with the aroma.
In the remaining basin, there were eggs that he found someone to exchange for national food stamps. There were not many eggs, and each person could only share one, but compared to before, it was still pretty good.
You must know that when Chu Heng didn't come, Wan Xiaotian, who was used to being poor, was very frugal. They basically ate nothing but pickles and pickles for every meal. It didn't matter if they only had one meal for such a long time. The chicken was greasy and watery, and the portion was very small. One person only ate a few pieces, which was not enough to fill the gap between teeth.
“It smells so good!”
Yesterday, the greedy boy followed the smell and came in again. He felt warm in his heart when he saw Chu Heng, a well-known figure in the Forty-Nine City, wearing an apron and working in front of the pot.
He stared at Chu Heng with reverence, then hurried over, squatted beside the stove and added a few pieces of wood, then raised his head and asked with a smile: "Master Chu, what time are you at?" Are you up?”
“It’s about five o’clock.” Chu Heng skillfully stirred the two pots with a spoon, and saw that the boy’s eyes were looking to the side. He glanced around in the basin and waved his hand with a smile: "Take it if you want to eat it. The sesame cakes are enough. Just one egg for each person. Don't worry about more!"
"Alas!" How can the boy care about the delicious food in front of him? Being restrained, he hurriedly threw away the firewood in his hand, first took an egg and held it in his hand, then grabbed two sesame seed cakes from the basin and ate them hungrily.
"It tastes so delicious!"
"Eat slowly, don't choke. It's not like you've eaten the last meal and missed the next one." Chu Heng shook his head helplessly and ordered: "Okay, hurry up and call the big guys. , after washing up, come over and get some food.”
“Okay!”
The young man responded vaguely, took another sesame seed cake from the basin and put it into his arms. Smoke rushed out of the kitchen.
Not long after, Wan Xiaotian ran into the kitchen in a hurry, and without saying a word, he grabbed the big spoon in Chu Heng's hand: "Hey, you didn't do this work, give it to me quickly, Give it to me quickly.”
Chu Heng didn't argue with him about it, and gave him the spoon and told him: "Don't divide the eggs too much, just one per person. If the porridge is gone, cook it quickly so that everyone doesn't get full."
"Alas, I'll remember it. Go back and take a rest." Wan Xiaotian nodded repeatedly.
“Okay, get busy.”
Chu Heng took off his apron and threw it to him, then strolled out of the kitchen with his hands behind his back.
As soon as he came out of the corner, he saw a dozen men running towards the head carrying rice bowls. When he saw Chu Heng, one of them hurriedly asked: "Master Chu, today is sesame seed cakes and... Eggs? ”
"That's right, go quickly, the sesame cakes are still warm." He turned sideways to make way for them.
“You keep walking.”
A group of people ran past him like a gust of wind.
“Everyone of them is like a starving ghost.” Chu Heng looked away happily, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and wandered back to the warehouse.
The room was completely empty at this time, except for a few who were too drunk to get up yesterday. Even the nine grandsons who had been beaten up ran to the kitchen to prepare food.
Chu Heng went over and called everyone up one by one, telling them to hurry up and eat. Then he walked over to Wan Xiaotian's bed and took out a neatly folded map and a booklet from under his pillow.
This map is a map of the entire Dacheng County. Wan Xiaotian bought it after he came. At this time, it has been drawn in a mess, with some places marked, some places crossed, and some places painted. There is a special mark on it, which is like a ghost painting, and I don’t know what it means.
The book records their movements during this period. Who went where and what suspicious people they met were all written clearly and in detail.
“The recording work was done well.”
Chu Heng glanced at the booklet a few times, then threw it aside. Then he took the map and looked at it, his eyes focused on those without Where the mark was made, the face was thoughtful.
Not long after.
Someone came back from cooking. Three or three groups of two gathered together, eating cakes and drinking porridge with smiles on their faces. Then they touched the round eggs in their arms and looked at the ones inside who were lying on the bed and reading a map. Boss, I'm looking forward to him staying a few more days.
As soon as Mr. Chu comes, the food treatment will be improved immediately!
At this time, Cen Hao came over with a basin. Seeing that there was nothing beside Chu Heng, he asked: "Have you eaten?"
"You ate it when you bought sesame cakes." Chu Heng heard that Yan put down the map, raised his eyes and touched it, and waved to Zheng Jun, who was squatting on the ground not far away and eating his stuff: "Come here."
"Alas!"
Zheng Jun hurriedly brought things over and stood respectfully beside the bed: "Your orders!"
"I have something for you to do."
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(End of this chapter)