Chapter 855 Hob Meat
Before the people in the room could react, they saw a man walking in from the door.
I am about forty years old, my face is dark and dirty, I don’t know how long I haven’t washed it, my hair is as messy as a chicken coop, if I look closely, I can see lice crawling around, and my clothes are stained with oil. Twist's black jacket reflected light under the light, and a pair of sneaky eyes started flying around the room as soon as he entered, as if a mouse had entered a rice vat.
This man's name is Yang Laoxi. He is the third son of the eldest brother whose third uncle's grandfather has passed away. He is an old bachelor. He usually doesn't work in the team. He can always find various excuses to stop him and get greedy every now and then. He was a treacherous, lazy, greedy, and slippery person. He was famous throughout the entire brigade and even the commune. He was like a god of plague, hiding from everyone he saw.
The third uncle and grandpa would naturally not invite such a person to come over and cause trouble. He came uninvited, so as soon as he saw him entering the house, the old man's face darkened. You are not welcome. Said: "What are you doing here, you bastard? Get out of here!"
He is not afraid that this shameless nephew will have something to eat or drink, but he is afraid that if he sticks to Chu Heng, he will not only cause trouble to others, but also bring shame to the old Yang family...
"Hey, how can I get out? Ah, I have to see my nephew." After being scolded, Yang Laoxi was not angry at all and sniffed. He didn't know his true nature. What kind of sleeve rubbed his nose, glanced at Chu Heng's face, then licked his face and moved to the kang, smiling and asked: "Are you Chu Heng? I am your fourth uncle. When I was a child, I I hugged you, do you remember?”
Chu Heng looked at this picture of a man with black lines on his head who can sing on stage without makeup. With his face plated, he sniffed and could still smell a bad smell from this guy. He moved his butt back without leaving a trace, and then an ugly smile appeared on his face, he shook his head and said: "This... I really don't have it." Impression."
"Haha." Yang Laoxi was not embarrassed when he touched the soft nail, and moved forward again. He sat down on the kang, put his hands into his sleeves, and started chatting: "Hey, I heard that you are a high official in the capital, right?"
"No, I'm just a driver. , What kind of official is that?" Chu Heng shook his head in denial, but he didn't dare to brag, otherwise he would have to stick to him.
At that time, it will be like a toad on the feet, which will no longer bite people and make them disgusting.
"Are you trying to trick your fourth uncle here?"
Hearing this, Yang Laoxi squinted his eyes and said, "Do you think any driver dares to drive the leader's car casually? Downstream? And I heard from Yang Qing that you are now the deputy director of the office, and you are in charge of hundreds of thousands of people! And you have a very good relationship with King Jiang Yan in our county." br>
I know you are asking! ?
Chu Hengke was embarrassed this time. He scratched his head and didn't know what to say. He had to turn his head and look at Yang Qing, who was silent.
You kid really betrayed your brother and me!
“Bah!”
The third uncle and grandpa were more straightforward than him. He raised his arm and slapped it with a big ear-scratcher, glared and cursed: “I told you not to go out and act like crazy. "Why didn't you listen at all? Let's see how I deal with you later."
He warned his family several times not to go out and talk nonsense about Chu Heng to others, but he still didn't stick to it.
Yang Qing rubbed his cheek and said with a sad face: "Master, I didn't say anything to anyone else, so I just murmured to my uncle. Who knew he had such a loose mouth."
"Didn't you tell people this?" The third uncle and grandma also glared at the boy with a stern face, then turned to look at Yang Laoxi, frowning and said: "Laoxi, there are guests at home today, so the third aunt won't stay with you. There is wine and meat outside. You can put it in a basin and drink it yourself."
"I'm not leaving. I have to drink with my nephew here." However, Xi's face was extremely thick-skinned. Even his master had kicked him out, but his ass was as if it was welded to the kang, motionless. Instead, he turned around and started chatting with Chu Heng again: "Great nephew, My fourth uncle asked you to do me a favor. Do you think you can find a job for my fourth uncle in Beijing? It would be easy and pay well.”
Why don’t you go to Zhongnanhai? Woolen cloth?
Chu Heng smiled silently, and could not refuse directly. He could only prevaricate: "I will go back and ask for you." "Then it's settled! I'll wait for your news!" Yang Lao Xi took it seriously. He stood up excitedly and rummaged through his pocket, wanting to give him a cigarette. However, after searching for a long time, he only took out half a box of matches. So he looked at Yang Qing next to him, who had a resentful look on his face. He extended his hand politely.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Hurry up and take out the cigarette."
Looking at this embarrassing guy, the third uncle's anger went straight to his forehead, his temples were beating wildly, and finally he exploded. , grabbed the pipe and smoked it: "Get out of here!"
"Hey "Yo!"
Yang Laoxi screamed in pain, then slapped his neck and shouted: "I won't leave, if you can, just beat me to death!"
"You, you, you...you bastard!" The old man was about to get angry because of his heart attack, and he was about to hit him again with trembling hands.
"Yang Laoxi!"
Hou Hai stood up at this time, his face was gloomy, his eyes were scary, and he said coldly: "Get out of here quickly, or I won't be as good as you!"
"Hold... wait for the director!" " Seeing the local emperor of the village speaking, Yang Laoxi immediately calmed down and told Chu Heng not to forget his affairs. Then he ran out of the house. Before leaving, he not only took Yang Qing's half box of cigarettes, but also I brought half a bowl of meat and a bottle of bulk white wine from the kitchen.
"How could such a shameful thing come out of the old Yang family!"
The third uncle and grandpa stamped his feet angrily, and hurriedly said to Chu Heng: "Hengzi, what did that kid say? Don’t take it seriously, he is just a dog-skin plaster, and you won’t be able to get rid of it if you get it.”
"Oh, I got it." Chu Heng smiled and nodded. He had never wanted to talk to Yang Laoxi in the first place.
"Come on, come on! Get ready for dinner!"
At this time, there was another noise outside. The second uncle who had left after meeting Chu Heng before led a few big and round men. A man walked in from outside the courtyard carrying a steaming big basin.
Chu Heng glanced out the window subconsciously, and then froze.
There were three men who came with the second uncle, one middle-aged and two young. By coincidence, he also knew them. They were the same ones who sold deer in the pigeon market.
As they came in carrying things, Yang Zongtai, the honest and arrogant young son of the third uncle's grandfather, quickly set up the table.
As soon as they finished here, Yang Youcai, the second uncle, led the men into the house and placed the big basins they were carrying on the table.
Chu Heng looked over and saw a big pig head in the basin. It looked like a wild boar in shape!
"It's not small. It weighs more than thirty kilograms, right?" He estimated.
(End of this chapter)