Chapter 882 Autism
After Wan Xiaotian led a group of people from the sugar factory into the city, he quickly dispersed the people, three groups, one group, two groups with money tickets, and their own Missions are sent to all parts of the city.
Some went to buy wine, some went to buy vegetables, and some went to buy fish.
As for himself, he went to the gangster leader Mazi in the city with Zheng Jun, preparing to invite people in person.
Ever since Chu Heng told him to send him to sell food in the pigeon market, this kid found Zheng Jun and studied various people in the lower city, including those gangsters.
And Mazi, the gangster leader who had some strength and wanted to get closer to Chu Heng, naturally came into his sight.
So he thought of taking this opportunity to get in touch with Mazi to see if he could be brought under his command.
Soon, Zheng Jun took Wan Xiaotian to the family building of the detergent factory in the city.
Mazi’s home is in this place. His parents are both employees of the detergent factory, and he is also a member of the factory. Although he doesn’t go there very often, he can still be regarded as a good person. children of workers.
When the two came over, Mazi had just woken up and was squatting at home with a haggard look on her face, drinking freshly cooked stick noodle porridge.
Yesterday, he made more than 20 yuan in the pigeon market. So he was so happy that he had a big drink with his little brothers. At this time, he was feeling uncomfortable.
"If I drink any more, I will be a dog!"
Mazi rubbed his swollen head in pain and made a vow that even God was tired of hearing, which was worse than bullshit.
“Dong dong dong!”
Wan Xiaotian and his wife came to the door at this time and knocked on the door.
"Here it comes!"
Mazi reluctantly put down the dishes, wandered to the door, opened the door, and saw that the people who came were Zheng Jun and a close associate of Master Chu who he had met in Pigeon Market. His face suddenly turned from gloomy to clear, enthusiastic He stepped forward and invited the people in: "Oh, why are you two here? Come in quickly, come in quickly."
"Brother Mazi." Zheng Jun greeted him politely after he came in. I introduced Wan Xiaotian to him.
Hearing that this boy turned out to be Chu Heng’s right and left arms, Mazi became even more enthusiastic. He quickly pulled the two of them into the room and sat down, serving tea and passing cigarettes. He was a bit famous in Dacheng County. He doesn't have the style of a well-known gangster leader. And more like a reminder...
After they were polite, Wan Xiaotian quickly explained the purpose of his visit. When he learned that Chu Heng had found the person, Mazi couldn't help but beat his chest. That was a thousand people. The money just left him.
sad!
However, when he heard that Chu Heng was going to serve a drink to thank him, he quickly turned from sadness to joy. This was a rare opportunity to have close contact with Daesang Heng, so he immediately agreed.
As for the oath just sworn... woof woof woof!
Sometimes you can’t believe a man’s mouth.
This has been true from ancient times to the present.
...
After the three of Wan Xiaotian chatted in the room for a while, they came out of the family building together.
They first went to one of Mazi’s younger brothers and asked him to find someone to notify those who were eligible to participate in today’s thank you banquet. Then, on Mazi’s recommendation, they went to the Guoguang Hotel in the city. , preparing to invite the master chef here to host tonight's banquet.
This master’s name is Zhu Yu. He is as fat as Maitreya Buddha. His ancestors have been cooks for three generations. It can be said that he has a family background. When it comes to cooking, he may not be the best in the city, but when it comes to When it comes to banquets, there is no one in the whole city who can compare with him.
Most of these capable people have a bit of a temper, and Zhu Yu is no exception.
When Wan Xiaotian came over, he was cooking in the kitchen. When he heard that they wanted to invite him to cook, they were in a hurry. The most important thing was that they didn't even get a gift, so he refused without thinking.
"That's nonsense. I'm at work. What should I cook for you? Come on!"
Seeing that he was so rude, Mazi's face became a little confused. , after all, this was the person he wanted to invite. He immediately became furious, rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward, threatening: "I've given you face, haven't I? I picked it." Do you believe it, Tesuji?"
I didn't expect that this Zhu Yu was still a tough guy. He looked at him with disdain and snorted: "I don't believe it! How dare you follow a little gangster who doesn't deserve to be on the stage? Lord Zhu, I’m showing my teeth, but I’m not afraid to jump!”
“Hey!” Mazi couldn’t bear it now, and he was about to hit him with his fists. "Stop!"
Wan Xiaotian stopped him in time, then imitated Chu Heng and walked forward swaying, and finally impressed Master Zhu who would rather break than bend with the sincerity of fifty yuan.
The power of money... is so scary!
It can make people change their principles, betray their faith, and let go of their dignity.
So, even if you have read thousands of sails and seen the prosperity of the world, Chu Heng , sometimes I feel that this time is quite good.
Everything is planned, and everyone performs their duties. There is no need to worry about the house, no need to sigh over the betrothal gifts, and no need to shed tears over the sky-high medical expenses. Even if it is a comparison, it is just a matter of a bicycle and a new set of clothes. Grit your teeth and save some money. Money can also be obtained!
Really, except that there is no foot washing city... everything else is pretty good.
......
After finalizing the remuneration, Master Zhu happily went back to the store and asked for leave from the leader. He also brought one of his apprentices with him, preparing to let him Get started.
Of course, there is no need to pay for this extra labor.
As the old saying goes, three years of learning and two years of service. As a disciple, he is still in the learning stage. If he can help his master, he is a person who thinks highly of him.
Still want money?
Grandma!
At most, I can give him something to eat by cooking dinner later.
That’s it, everyone else is rushing to come!
Wan Xiaotian and the others left the hotel and went to Zhu Yu's home. After picking up their belongings, they rushed to the sugar factory together.
When they arrived, some of the brothers who went shopping had already returned, and baskets of chicken, fish, meat and vegetables were piled neatly against the kitchen wall.
When the master and apprentice saw this, they put down their things and started arranging for people to prepare the dishes. Who would kill the chickens, who would slaughter the fish, and who would wash the vegetables. The arrangement was clear and clear, and there was no sign of urgency at all. , with ease.
At this moment.
Chu Heng was studying Gou WaZi, who was a little autistic, in the room.
Maybe it was because he was really frightened. This kid was now very resistant to things in the outside world and also very scared. From the moment he was brought into the room, he didn't say a word. He just huddled on the bed alone and looked around tremblingly. Watching everything around.
This made Chu Heng blame himself very much.
After all, the cause of all this started when he went to find the one-eyed old man. If it hadn't been for him, his grandfather and grandson would not have suffered like this.
“Shall I tell you a story?”
“Look at this, a big sword, do you want it?”
"This one, the windmill, is really fun."
"Would you like to read the comic strip?"
......
Chu Heng teased the child in different ways, but... It was in vain, except for the candy bar that made him move, no matter what he took out or what he said, he couldn't make the child speak once.
“What can we do!”
He scratched his head sadly.
He has all kinds of methods and postures to deal with women, but to deal with a child who is a bit autistic, he really doesn't know what to do.
(End of this chapter)