Chapter 929 Comfort


Chapter 929 Comfort

"What? Broken shoes? What the hell is going on? Aunt Sun, please tell me."

"Just what happened yesterday afternoon ! Let her mother-in-law catch that Widow Qin in your hospital doing what she was doing with Li Fugui, the director of the steel rolling mill. ! ”

“Oh! This is so brave!”

“No matter how anxious you are, you have to find a place to hide yourself. This time, it’s okay. Everyone in the office saw those two people’s bare butts! Hey, I heard that Li Fugui’s buttocks are quite white!”

"Hey, I'm so embarrassed. How can I see people again?" Look.”

“Yes!”

“I’m telling you, It’s going to be exciting this time. Mrs. Jia is not easy to get along with. I heard that she went to the district to file a complaint early this morning. She said that if the district didn’t give an explanation, she would be killed in a collision. That piece!”

“Is this old lady shameless?”

"Hey, everyone is like this, why does she still need face? Why not get some benefits!"

"How to say?"

......

Here today The melon was indeed a bit big, and I couldn’t finish it in a short while. Chu Heng kept chatting with the aunts until about eight o’clock before he understood the matter clearly.

It’s so enjoyable!

What an ethical drama!

And it’s still to be continued.

Based on Mrs. Jia’s ability to act like a monster, she probably won’t be able to stop her for ten days and a half!

This boring life finally has a little more spice!

"Oh, it's already eight o'clock. I have to leave quickly. The aunts are busy now. Please tell me if you have any new news later. See you later."

Chu Hengyi said goodbye to all the aunts, left the grain store with brisk steps, picked up the car and rushed to the work. His mood was surprisingly good, and all the worries that had accumulated in the past few days were swept away at this moment.

Lu Shuren said it well.

The only solution to worries is a big melon!

“Hey, Widow Qin, let’s have some fun!”

Chu Heng smiled unkindly, stepped on the accelerator, and quickly arrived at the Grain Management Office .

At this time, the working hours have long passed, and the door of the office has been closed by the conscientious Uncle Zhang to prevent the intruders from entering during the night.

Ya drove to the door, pressed the horn gently, then rolled down the window and stuck her head out, waved to the guard room, and said kindly: "Uncle Zhang, please open the door if you are tired. .”

“Come on, come on!”

Zhang Youjun trotted from the house dragging his lame leg. He came out, took out the key and opened the door, then walked to the side of the cab, took out a box of large front doors and handed it over with a smile on his face: "Chu Suo, smoke."

"Oh, thank you." Chu Heng took the cigarette with a surprised look on his face, and murmured in his heart, this man is notoriously stingy, why did he smoke at the front door?

Having a hard time?

Or...

He glanced at the old man's pocket and saw half a box of large production. Then he looked at the big front door of the box that had just been opened, and he had an idea in his mind. He swallowed with a smile, looked at the old man hesitating to speak, and asked: "Uncle Zhang, if you have something to say, please speak up. Our relationship doesn't need to be like this."
"Hey, you have such a sharp eye." The old man grinned awkwardly, and his jagged yellow teeth were particularly dazzling. He rubbed his hands, arched his waist, and said in a low voice: "What, Chu So, I heard that all the job slots vacated by Feng Guofu and the others are in your hands, is it true?”

That’s indeed the case!

There are no secrets in Sijiu City!

Chu Heng sighed helplessly, nodded and said truthfully: "It is true, but don't worry about it. The quotas were allotted yesterday afternoon, and there is no one left."

“Huh?”

Zhang Youjun was stunned when he heard this. Knowing the truth, he thought that Ya was asking for benefits, so the old man who was well prepared moved forward. He gathered together and said in a low voice: "What about that, Chu Suo, do you think you can think of another solution? My grandson has been at home for half a year, doing nothing all day long. If he doesn't find something serious to do, why don't he do it?" Damn it, please give me a hand and do some errands. ""And don't worry, I will never let your work go in vain."

As he said that, the old man stretched out his hand and turned it over, indicating that he would be given a hundred yuan in benefit.

“Oh, Uncle Zhang, can you please stop making things difficult for me?” Chu Heng looked at him dumbfounded: “Don’t you know my situation? How can I save this little money? , there is really no quota, let’s do it next time, if there is a quota, I will definitely keep it for you, okay ?"

"This..."

Zhang Youjun sighed in disappointment and said, "Hey, I'm sorry, Chu Suo, here you go. "It's causing trouble."

After saying that, the old man took a step back and made way for him.

"It's okay, Uncle Zhang, don't worry, we can't tell when we'll be recruiting people." Chu Heng comforted the old man with a pale expression, and then drove into the hospital.

In fact, he knew that his comfort was pure nonsense.

Because according to the current situation, if no accident occurs, the only thing waiting for the old man’s grandson is to go to the mountains and go to the countryside the year after tomorrow...

“Tu tu tu tu tu!”

After a while, Chu Heng drove to the office building. As soon as Ya got out of the car, she felt keenly that there were countless eyes coming from the building or other places, either fiery or expectant, full of various emotions.

"Tsk, who among the special girls leaked the news!"

Chu Heng knew without thinking what these people wanted to do. He shook his head helplessly and walked into the office building carrying his lunch box.

Inside are the leftover pork and green onion buns from the morning.

He brought five.

Xiao Ni brought eight of them, but they may not be enough to eat...

By the way, can’t all women eat it when they’re pregnant?

“Ding, deng, deng.”

Chu Heng climbed all the way to the second floor, took out the key and asked for the key to open the door and enter the house.

As soon as he took a look, he saw the brand new earthen stove in the middle of the room. It was square in shape, made of red bricks mixed with sand, and divided into two floors. There were circles of iron on the top of the stove. The furnace cover is removed when boiling water and is covered when not burning. Below is the furnace, separated by a grate in the middle, and below is the ash pit.

At the smoke exhaust outlet, there is an iron pipe inserted straight up. Near the roof of the shed, it is turned with a right-angle joint, which is cut out from the glass window with a glass knife. The hole leads to the window.

"Very neat!"

Chu Heng nodded with satisfaction and walked to the wall.

There were four large canvas bags there, two of which contained coal, one was for chopping firewood, and one was for straw for starting a fire. An Rongyuan had thought very carefully.

"This guy is pretty good!" Chu Heng raised his eyebrows in surprise. He didn't expect that guy to be tall and thick, but he was also quite attentive. Then he quickly found the guy and started to light a fire.

First start the fire with straw, then put in the chopped firewood, and then put in the coals after the fire has started.

After a while, he became warm in the room that could be used as a morgue.

“Comfortable!”

Chu Heng happily sat by the stove and warmed himself up, the red-hot stove cover making his face hurt.

“Dong dong dong!”

At this moment, there was a knock on the office door, and Huang Mingfeng, the head of the publicity section, walked in sneakily.

(End of this chapter)