Chapter 920 Why don’t you want my life?
After the two of them entered the house, Shazhu led Chu Heng to sit down at the dining table, and then took out a small one wrapped in newspaper from the cabinet like a treasure. Tea Cakezi showed off to him mysteriously: "I asked for this tea from the big boss. I heard it was over a hundred years old and I have never been willing to drink it. It just so happens that you are here today." Come on, let’s try it together.”
“Let’s take a look.”
Chu Heng looked familiar, took it and looked at it carefully for a while, then put some into his mouth. After tasting it, I finally confirmed that this special piece was exactly the one I gave to Xie Lixuan, but I didn’t know why it ended up in the hands of the big leader who had been friends with Sha Zhu for many years.
Are they familiar with each other?
From this point of view, the status of this great leader is not low!
He watched Dian Dian thoughtfully as he went to get the teapot and kettle and Silly Zhu, feeling amused in his heart.
I don’t know whether to call him stupid or upright. With such a relationship, he can still be the director of his shabby canteen with peace of mind!
As long as you have something to do, you won't just hang around in that three-quarter acre of land.
But it’s hard for him to say anything about this kind of thing. People have different personalities and different bottom lines. He can’t influence others according to his own style of behavior, can he?
"Come on, come on, drink tea!"
Soon, Silly Zhu came back from making tea. He picked up the aluminum teapot that was almost coated with pulp. He tilted it slightly, and an orange-red water column came from It poured out of the spout and fell accurately into the tea bowl.
The tea in the bowl is swirling, the color is like amber, and a faint fragrance of tea escapes from it. At first it is subtle like spring buds in February in the south, and then it is bold and unrestrained like the blazing sun in midsummer. It is mysterious to smell. endless.
“Good tea!”
Chu Heng is a tea lover. He picked up the tea cup with squinted eyes and smelled it. He praised it without hesitation, then opened his mouth and drank it all. , after tasting it, he praised again: "It's strong but not too bright, it's fragrant on the lips and teeth, good tea! Good!"
"Really? Then I'll have a try." After hearing this, Sha Zhu also picked up his own glass, raised his neck and took a sip. Then he frowned, smacked his lips, and said with a look of disgust: "I just drink it. It’s not as good as high-pitched cakes.”
“Bulls chewing peonies!” Chu Heng rolled his eyes and was about to say a few words. The next moment, his expression became strange again. He looked at Silly Zhu, vaguely seeming to see it. The original self.
I think back then he also liked to drink high-definition tea, and he also looked down upon the good tea leaves of the old company commander. I guess his appearance now is similar to that of the old company commander.
“It’s light, you can drink it at home if you like.” At this time, Shazhu threw the remaining small piece of tea over with a look of disgust.
"Thank you, Brother Zhuzhu." Chu Heng was not polite to him. He took it and put it in his pocket. Giving such a good thing to a girl would be a waste.
The two drank tea and chatted for a while.
Chu Heng suddenly remembered the sika deer he got from the Dacheng Pigeon Market, so he asked Shazhu: "By the way, Brother Zhuzhu, I got a sika deer there, can you take care of it?" No? ”
"Sika deer? This is a good thing! Where is it? Let's go right away. I am an expert at cleaning this stuff." Silly Zhu's eyes suddenly lit up. For a cook, there is nothing better than the same good ingredients. It's exciting.
"Hey, why are you in a hurry? It won't be delivered until tomorrow. I'll take it directly to my house then. You can just wait at my place tomorrow afternoon." Chu Heng pressed the person funnyly Come down.
"It will be done by me when the time comes, and there will be no waste at all." Silly Zhu patted his chest and promised, then his heart moved, he rubbed his hands and moved towards him: "Hey, yes Okay, brother, I want to ask you for a favor.”
"What?" Chu Heng looked over curiously. Sha Zhu took the initiative to ask for help. This was a bit novel.
“Hey.” Silly Zhu bared his teeth and smiled, and said with a beaming expression: “Can you get me one of the gas tanks you have at home? That thing is so convenient. You don’t need to burn a fire, and it has great firepower. "
"That's no problem, but..." Chu Heng thought of the scene when he pressed the gas tank at home, and said with a strange smile: "But you have to deal with the hospital first. The people here are talented, and that thing is a bit dangerous. If they don't agree, you really can't do it."
"What's wrong with me pressing the gas tank at home? Is it okay? Just make arrangements for me, who dares to fart when I see you?" Silly Zhu was eager to mess around, with a look of disdain on his face. He had the credentials to clean up the gang in the courtyard. "That's it, I'll have someone get one for you later." Chu Heng shrugged with a smile, and he still had a little expectation in his heart. It is estimated that there will be another excitement by then.
The two brothers chatted for a while, and soon it was half past four.
Chu Heng hurriedly got up, came out of his house amidst Silly Zhu’s pleas, and went to Uncle Yi’s house to find his wife.
He entered the room and took a look. Xiao Ni was still chatting with Aunt Yi enthusiastically. The little Huniu next to him was still sleeping soundly, with a smile on her pink face, and she would hit her from time to time. Damn it, I don’t know what sweet dream I’m having.
When Ni Yinghong saw her husband coming back, she knew she was leaving. She raised her white wrist, glanced at the time, stood up quickly, and said to the old lady, "Aunt Yi, we have to leave."< br>
“Ouch, it’s almost five o’clock.”
When the old lady looked at the time, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed, sighing that time was rushing by. Knowing that the two couples were having a dinner, she didn't hold back much, and reluctantly sent them out of the courtyard.
"Go back, Aunt Yi."
At the door, Chu Heng and his wife waved to the old lady who had never had children in her life, wiped her body, got into the car, and drove away.
Soon we rode to the intersection.
Chu Heng was about to turn the corner to Sanliang Store when he accidentally caught a glimpse of Qin Huairu riding her bicycle back. Different from the glamorous appearance when she left, the widow looked very embarrassed at this time, with disheveled hair and a few clear spots on her face. There were slap marks and scratches on his face, and his clothes had been torn apart and a few buttons were missing.
Was this caught?
Ya suddenly looked excited and wanted to stop the car to ask a few questions, but Widow Qin didn't even look at him. She rode directly past the bicycle and went straight to the courtyard.
"Eh? Isn't this the Widow Qin? What happened to her?"
Xiao Ni also noticed it and turned around to look curiously.
"We'll know tomorrow." Chu Heng smiled strangely and stepped on the accelerator. The car turned a corner at the intersection and arrived at Sanliang Store in a short while.
As soon as the car stopped, Xiao Ni quickly got down and went into the house to finish the finishing work with Aunt Han.
Chu Heng was bored. After sitting in the car and smoking a cigarette, he explained to Lian Qing in the room, started the car and went to the police station.
When he arrived, He Zishi had just finished his work.
As soon as he saw Ya coming, a smile appeared on his face, and he trotted into the house like a slave, "Come on, come on, Mr. Chu, sit down and I'll pour you some tea." "
"Sensible. "Chu Heng sat in his seat with a smile, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table, put it in his mouth, and said coquettishly: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, I also called Guo Kai in the evening. Talk to the old company commander and the others.”
"What?"
He Zishi, who was pouring water, stopped for a moment, turned around and stared at him, grinning as if he wanted to eat someone: "You fucking think I'm a rich man! This old man How much money do these people get! Why don’t you want my life?”
Next chapter, later
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