Chapter 1011 Taste of the New Year
Not long after Avima left, Chu Heng also left the yard with Che Xiaobao and Qian Ding.
Go out and get in the car, start the engine, and the Volga quickly goes away from slow to fast.
After leaving for a while.
Che Xiaobao, who was half lying on the back seat, smoked a cigarette and said with a satisfied look on his face: "Uncle, the food here is so delicious. The food I have eaten in big hotels is not as good as here. .”
Qian Ding smiled and nodded, praising: "Well, it's indeed good. I have attended many banquets and ate a lot of domestic and foreign dishes. I feel that today's banquet is no worse than those of famous masters." , especially the crystal elbow, is even more amazing.”
“Hey, what’s this? Where are you? My brother's ancestors cooked palace dishes. For today's meal, the ingredients are not complete at all. Otherwise, it can be better, just say the crystal elbow you like, that's nothing..."< br>
Chu Heng happily chatted with them, shaking off all the old tricks of Silly Zhu.
After chatting like this for a while, he suddenly remembered the assessment thing he told Ding Yong, so he pondered for a while and said to Qian Ding in the co-pilot: "Brother Qian, I have something to do. "Excuse me."
"You said." Qian Ding looked over.
Chu Heng said distressedly: "What's going on? Didn't I get the right to recruit people from the leader? Now I see people coming to me and using the back door. It's so annoying that I want to hit them."
"I thought of a way. I plan to conduct an assessment after the year, and screen those who want to come in with the people in the group. Those who are good will stay, and those who are not will stay. "Okay, just get out."
"This is a good idea. No one will lose face." Qian Ding nodded with a smile, and then said thoughtfully: "It's just a little difficult for us. The staffing in the team is too complex, and one-size-fits-all approach is definitely not possible.”
“Well, it’s not difficult. The main thing in the team is assessment. Let’s talk about the professional knowledge taught by experts, so as not to be fooled by others. For those in the office, just do some simple things to fool them. They belong to the management and do not need much professional knowledge. They can just show off and let others see. "Chu Heng said with a bad smile: "As for those who use the back door, I must be stricter. No matter how difficult it is, it’s a talent.”
“Oh, this is a lot of work.” Qian Ding smiled bitterly and shook his head, then sighed: “That’s it. Well, I’ll find someone to figure it out later, and I’ll give you a rough plan after the New Year. Hey, you can really give me a problem.”
"He who can do it should work harder." Chu Heng laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "Hold on tight. When it's over, I'll ask you to boil the mutton."
"I don't want to work hard. But who made you the leader? Can I say no? Hey, if the leader talks, I will have to run away." Qian Ding pouted.
Che Xiaobao looked at him faintly from behind: "Sometimes you have to deal with it even if you are not sure about your life!"
"Tsk, why are you talking so secretly?" Chu Heng glared. He glanced at him: "Aren't you dead?"
"Almost dead!" Qian Ding also had a look of resentment.
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The next day, the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, there was only one day left before New Year's Eve.
When I got up in the morning, Miss Ni frowned and walked around the house. Finally, she ran to the kitchen, leaned on the door frame, blinked her big eyes, and muttered to her husband who was cooking: "Chu Heng, You said I’m already twenty-nine, why don’t I feel like celebrating the New Year at all?”
“Because I’ve grown up and my living standard has improved.” Chu. Heng turned around and looked at his wife, handed her a freshly peeled hard-boiled egg, and said with a smile: "I used to look forward to the New Year. We would wear new clothes, have a good meal, and get some New Year's money. Now our family has no shortage of food." , there is no shortage of clothes, not to mention the New Year’s money, we have to give it to others, how can you feel?”
“Hey, it’s boring!”
Xiao Ni sighed softly, stretched out her white hands to take the egg and stuffed it into her mouth. After chewing a few mouthfuls, the taste of delicious food instantly diluted the worries of adulthood. She turned around and hummed a little song to hold her belly up, happily. Wandered back to the house.
Not too smart...
It’s not for nothing that you will be stupid for three years after being pregnant!
Not long after Xiao Ni left, Chu Heng entered the house with breakfast.
Big steamed buns with white flour, millet and ginseng, a few boiled eggs, and a small plate of Jinhua ham slices. In the poor homes of the past, they couldn’t even afford this during the Chinese New Year... But in Da Dahengheng’s house, this Just an ordinary breakfast.
Not long after, after eating this simple breakfast, the young couple packed up and went out.
Volga flew all the way, and after sending Ni Yinghong to Sanliangdian, Chu Heng drove to the grain management office.
A few days ago, the office just issued a notice that in response to the call, there would be no holidays in the 30s. As a leader, he had to set an example and had to stay in the unit for these two days.
It’s very annoying!
More than twenty minutes later, Chu Heng arrived at the grain management office.
From a distance, he saw some of the main leaders of the institute standing tremblingly at the gate and looking around.
"What is this?" Chu Heng drove to the door in confusion, rolled down the window and asked Ma Hong and the others: "Which song are you singing? There is no food at home. , where are you drinking the northwest wind?”
“Drink the northwest breeze!”
Ma Hong glared at him angrily, pointed at Kant, who was smiling like a flower beside him, and said expressionlessly: "Kang Institute has made outstanding achievements in recent times and has been commended by the district. Leader Li from the district will come to inspect our institute.”
"Oh, tell me when you come." Chu Heng curled his lips, drove directly into the hospital, and ran upstairs in a hurry.
Although the temperature has warmed up in the past two days, it is not much better. It is still a bit cold and the wind is not strong. He only ran outside and stood outside when something was wrong.
Ma Hong didn't care about him. This man was very arrogant. A little leader Li was not worthy of going out to greet him.
Soon.
Chu Heng returned to his office. The stove was burning brightly, the room was warm, and the tables, chairs and benches were as clean as new, with a touch of moisture.
It seemed that Qin Jingru had just finished packing and left.
“This guy looks like a snail girl.” Chu Heng happily walked in and put his bag on the desk, brought a pot of tea, took yesterday’s newspaper, and ran to the earthen stove. Enjoying the morning reading time leisurely.
It went like this until half past eight, when Xiao Le ran in panting.
"Suo Chu, Leader Li is coming soon. Suo Ma asked you to get down quickly and don't give him eye drops!"
"Trouble."
Chu Heng slowly put down the enamel cup, folded the newspaper, stood up, and wandered out of the office.
When Ya came out of the building, Leader Li was already talking to Ma Hong and others at the door.
Oh, to be precise, I have already spoken to Kant.
Today’s protagonist is the director of Kangda University. Ma Hong, Wei Hua and others are all supporting characters.
At the gate, the dark and thin leader Li was holding Kant's arm and saying something. From time to time, a burst of laughter could be heard. It seemed that they were having a good conversation. Ma Hong The others could only stand aside and laugh.
(End of this chapter)