Chapter 897 Damn it
As the working time approaches, more and more employees come to the Grain Management Office. Some come on bicycles, while some come directly on their legs.
Some of these people with their legs stuck are because their homes are close to each other, but most of them are because they don’t have bicycles.
When the later employees saw Chu Heng standing straight under the office building chatting with people, some of them came over and joined in happily, just like usual. Sample.
But some people, just like avoiding snakes and scorpions, just walk around and stay far away from him!
The district wants to deal with the matter of Chu Heng. There has been rumors in the Grain Management Office for a long time. In addition, Feng Guofu, who has become increasingly arrogant, has been shouting that there is someone behind him all day long. Deputy Director Chu will be in trouble and he will be liquidated one by one. Barabara's.
Some people who are not very bright-minded, or who are a little dark in their hearts, really believe it!
After all, there are many unlucky leaders at this time!
So Chu Heng is just a broom star in their eyes. Whoever sticks to him will be unlucky, so it is better to stay away.
Of course, there are idiots in this world, but there are also smart people.
Those who gathered around Chu Heng and chatted with him at this moment were either bright-sighted or well-informed. They knew very well that just by the things Feng Guofu had done, they couldn't move Deputy Director Chu!
"Okay, it's almost one o'clock. Let's go to work quickly. We'll talk later when we have time."
When it was almost eight o'clock, Chu Heng raised his hand to look at his watch. Everyone said goodbye and walked to the office building carrying their things.
As soon as I entered the corridor, there was a faint rustling sound coming into my ears from behind.
“Still laughing, let’s see how long he can keep laughing.”
"This time, I guess his second uncle won't be able to protect him."
"Are you still guessing? I heard Feng Guofu say that someone from above wants to touch him. If Chu Jianshe dares to interfere, he will be killed too. It’s all packed up!”
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"To train a dog, you must have a stick in one hand and a bone in the other!"
Chu Heng smiled strangely and tightened the document bag under his arm, throwing away the big bag Climbing the stairs with long legs and long strides.
All the way to the door of his office, he fumbled around for a while, then took out the key from his body and opened the big copper core lock that he had made.
"Squeak!"
Push the door open, my dear, the floor, tables and chairs are covered with dust, and everything you see is dusty.
It was very windy and sandy in Sijiu City at this time. As long as the room was not wiped for two days, obvious dust accumulation could be seen. He had been gone for more than a week, and Miss Jingru had been taking care of the old lady in the hospital. , no one came to clean it up for him, so naturally it was a little dirty.
“I really miss my capable Jingru girl!”
Chu Heng walked into the room with a grimace, and went straight to the sofa. He opened the cushions that were also stained with dust, revealing a relatively clean seat. He put the things in his hands on it, rolled up his sleeves and got ready. Go get water, wipe the table and sweep the floor.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he was carrying the washbasin and preparing to go out to fetch water, correspondent Xiao Le walked in with today's newspaper.
"Oh, how can you do this kind of work? Just tell me and it will be done. Give it to me quickly." When the young man saw him like this, he hurriedly stepped forward to take the basin and put it back. Washbasin stand, wiped his body and ran out again.
My little brother has always been very discerning!
A moment later.
Xiao Le returned with buckets, rags, mops and other cleaning tools and started cleaning him very quickly.
Chu Heng, who was idle, stood aside and watched happily, chatting with the correspondent guy who was the most well-informed person in the institute after the concierge, waiting for everything to be packed up. Finally, this guy has already made up for the big and small melons that he left behind during his absence these days. The chief of the finance section and the chief of the logistics section were together again. Xiao Zhang and Xiao Li were caught having an affair in the middle of the night and both were fired. He only burped after eating!
Of course, the biggest melon in this melon field must be himself...
"Huh, done!"
After wiping the last piece of ground, Xiao Le straightened up and exhaled, then wiped the sweat on his head with his patched sleeves, then picked up his things and prepared to leave: "I'm leaving first, Chu Suo, I'll see you later." You can do whatever you want."
Chu Heng, who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and smoking, stopped him when he saw this. He smiled and picked up a net bag containing donkey meat and handed it over: "These donkey meat. , You can keep a piece of it for your father to drink with, and send the rest to the cafeteria, where the chef will cut it up and share it with everyone during lunch."
"Oh, thank you Chu Suo."< br>
When he heard that there was meat for him, Xiao Le was immediately overjoyed. He quickly put down his things, wiped his hands on his body in front of him as he trotted, then reached out to take the things, and then ran out of the office in a hurry.
“This kid has a future!”
Chu Heng looked at the quickly disappearing figure, his eyes filled with admiration.
As a correspondent, you need to be sharp-sighted, quick-handed, and sharp-tongued. Only in this way can you be appreciated by the leader and get promoted. Otherwise, you will be kicked out within three months!
This Xiao Le is so comprehensive!
Don’t look at how much this kid just told Chu Heng, but he didn’t say anything important. For example, when he just casually asked Zui Ma Hong, the kid not only didn’t mention a word, but also didn’t say anything. The topic was covered up without any trace, leaving no trace of dissatisfaction.
After a while.
Chu Heng finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and then picked up the document bag that Du San had just given him.
Slowly opening the bag, he took out a thick stack of manuscript paper and flipped through the pages.
What is recorded here are all the things that Feng Guofu and his disciples have done that violate regulations over the years, such as using public cars for personal use, stealing and selling food, etc. They have done many things.
Over the years, there have been various losses, ranging from five to six thousand yuan, which is enough for them to drink a pot.
But among these manuscripts, the most valuable ones are not these.
But a murder case!
That was last winter.
Feng Guofu drank too much while helping someone move.
When I went back in the middle of the night, I bumped into a young man coming home from the night shift.
The young man was not dead at that time, but he was afraid of taking responsibility, so he reversed the car and crushed the young man completely, killing him completely.
Later, not only did they dump the body a few streets away, they also worked with the two apprentices who were in the car to create an alibi. In addition, it was late at night, there were no witnesses, and there was no surveillance, so in the end, this The murder case could only be left unsolved, and Feng Guofu was not traced at all.
And Du San was able to find out about this matter because of coincidence.
He had a younger brother who lived in the same courtyard as one of Feng Guofu’s apprentices and had a good relationship. By chance, Feng Guofu’s apprentice came to visit his relatives and stayed at the home of brother Du San. He drank too much I talked in my sleep in the middle of the night and shook it out.
After hearing this, the little brother told Du San with the mentality of being a fool.
After that, Du San sent people to investigate and repeatedly asked for confirmation, and soon the matter was clearly found out.
"What a coward!"
Chu Heng put down the manuscript with a cold face, put it back into the document bag, and threw it into the warehouse. Then he took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked it hard. One bite!
“Damn it!”
(End of this chapter)