The relationship between the Chu family and the Jia family was not close, and there were even conflicts, so the two of them did not stay in the ward for too long. They looked at the situation, expressed some concern, and gave Qin Jingru ten yuan. After leaving a message that he would contact the street office as soon as possible for them to provide all kinds of help, the two left the hospital holding hands.
In this way, they can be regarded as the most benevolent and righteous people.
Soon.
The two drove back to Xiaolihua.
After getting off the car, the young couple chatted about the Jia family and walked into the alley.
I met a neighbor on the road who was about to go out.
Little Ni smiled and said sweetly and softly: "Come out, Aunt Hu."
"Alas, let's go to Aunt Pan's house for a visit. The youngest of her family will be there next month. Let’s see if there’s anything I can do to help.” Aunt Hu glanced at the couple with a evasive look, then quickly lowered her head and passed them by.
Chu Heng glanced at the old lady's back with a strange expression and muttered: "Hey, why do I feel that something is wrong with Aunt Hu today? Don't we usually talk endlessly when we meet?"
"Someone has something to do." Xiao Ni didn't take it seriously. She was thinking about the TV and pulled her husband forward quickly.
A few moments.
The two returned home.
Xiao Ni hurriedly went back to his room and turned on the TV. He ignored what was going on outside the window and concentrated on watching the program.
Chu Heng lit the fire in the stove, washed some fruits for his wife and put them aside, then ran to the west room and started preparing various medicinal materials.
There is not much tiger penis wine left. This is the only gray income of his family that is openly displayed. It must be renewed. Then there is the big dream fragrance, which must be prepared as it cannot be guaranteed. Can it be used when running away in the future?
In addition, he is also planning to study two other prescriptions also obtained from Xuan Yangzi's Flower Picking Records, the aphrodisiac Huanxi Powder and the beautifying White Jade Dew.
I have nothing to do anyway, why don’t I have too much art to do?
There is no way, there is nothing else these days but a lot of time for him to squander.
The young couple were busy with their own affairs, and in a blink of an eye it was past nine o'clock.
After watching TV, little Ni ran to the west room and looked at her husband who was studying with tiger whip. He did not dislike the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the room at all. After all, it was all money, and most of them were To get into her little vault.
She looked at a room of medicinal materials with golden eyes: "Hey? When will the new wine come out? There isn't much left at home. There are several aunties from Dongcheng who have introduced people to me today, but I don't even dare to accept. I’m afraid it won’t be enough to sell.”
Xiao Ni has now become a new star in the auntie circle by relying on tiger whip wine, and he has a tendency to shoot Auntie Sun to death on the beach.
“It’s almost here, it will be almost mid-March. You can start selling some.” Chu Heng put down the things in his hands, flexed his wrists, and suddenly said: “By the way, I I have to go to the big city in a few days. I will go and come back the same day.”
“Why are you going?” Xiao Ni asked curiously.
"A little busy." Naturally, Chu Heng couldn't say much to her. He walked forward with a smile full of medicinal smell, took his wife out of the west room, washed up, and started to thicken the soup again. Ni put the matter behind her.
…
The next day.
After Chu Heng saw off his wife, he went straight to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
When he arrived, a bunch of social workers in the office had already finished their exams. Almost all of the people who stayed up late yesterday had dark circles under their eyes, but they were all in high spirits and busy. Does not touch the ground.
Seeing him come in, Yu He hurriedly came up to him and handed him a list: "Team leader, the list of experts going to Dacheng has been finalized. Can you see if it can be done?"
"Let me take a look." Chu Heng took it and walked to his seat while looking at it.
As soon as the buttocks were touched, Lu Yansong came over again and applied to him: "Team leader, I have to take people to Penglai in the afternoon, and I have to solve the logistical problems of the expert team first. After solving it, there is still no reply from Changyu. I have to see it myself."
"Cheng, let's go as soon as possible." Chu Heng nodded, thought about it and reminded: "The cost. Aspects..."
"I understand, if you can do it without spending your own money, don't spend your own money. Let the local government help solve everything." Lu Yansong rolled his eyes and continued. He had never seen such a stingy leader. The superiors allocated so much money. Until now, he was stunned. Even 5,000 yuan was not spent. Road construction, power lines, and well digging were all funded by the local government, and their 5,000 yuan was basically spent on travel expenses, food and accommodation for the experts, etc. Expenses are up.
Then, the two of them carefully discussed the details, and Lu Yansong led his team members out of the office to prepare for the next trip. After Chu Heng took care of some things, he got up with the tea made by Che Xiaobao and planned to go to the office next door to see how the construction workers were doing.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he wandered out of the room, he saw a young man running towards him quickly from the stairs. He shouted from a distance: "Team Leader Chu, I have a call for you. , said it was from the Food Bureau, and asked you to go there immediately. "
"Food Bureau?"
Chu Heng scratched his head in confusion, thanked the young man, thought about it, returned to the office, and made some explanations to Qian Ding, and then hurriedly Go downstairs and drive to the Food Bureau.
Flying all the way.
After arriving at the place, he stopped the car at the door, curiously stuck his head out and asked the guard: "Man, do you have a meeting today? You are looking for me so urgently."
"No, it's Bureau Chu who is looking for you. You." The old guard looked at him with a strange expression and didn't even take the cigarette he was handed.
"Yes, thank you."
Ya didn't think much, drove into the hospital, climbed all the way upstairs, and came to the door of Chu Jianshe's office.
“Dong dong dong!”
He knocked gently on the door, and after receiving a reply, he opened the door and walked in.
Chu Jianshe, who was sitting behind his desk and smoking a cigarette, saw Ya come in, and his face immediately darkened.
"What's wrong, second uncle?" Seeing this, Chu Heng shrank his neck, trembling in his heart, wondering if his picking of wild flowers had been discovered.
“What’s wrong?”
Chu Jianshe threw a pile of reporting letters on the table with a slumped face, breathing heavily through his nose, like an old scalper who had just finished plowing the land: "See for yourself!"
"What is this?" Chu Heng walked forward in confusion, picked up an envelope, opened it, and read it carefully, and then his face darkened.
The content of the report letter was nothing more than that he abused his power and oppressed good people. He also blamed the incident of Mrs. Jia on him, saying that it was because of him that he committed suicide by taking poison.
After Chu Heng frowned and read the letter in his hand, he picked up the others and looked at them. The contents were roughly the same, and they were all talking about Mrs. Jia, and each one was more mysterious than the other.
"Where is this?" He quickly shouted: "Then Mrs. Jia took the medicine because her daughter-in-law wanted to steal the child from her. What does it have to do with me?"
"It doesn't matter if you say it doesn't matter?" Chu Jianshe looked at him with a stern face: "I'm just asking you, is it okay that you don't let the grain store buy their grain?"
"Yes." Chu Heng nodded with a wry smile.
"That's it! You know it has nothing to do with you, and I know it has nothing to do with you, but what about the others?"
"You are like mud falling into your crotch, not shit. It’s also shit, do you know?”
Chu Jianshe stared at him in disappointment: “Say. What's so good about you? How old are you? You can do such a bastard thing. I just planned to give you a promotion this year. Now that something like this has happened, how can I give you a promotion?"
“It’s no longer a matter of whether you will be promoted or not, Second Uncle!”
Chu Heng squinted his eyes thoughtfully, playing with a report letter in his hand, and said thoughtfully: "Old Mrs. Jia just had an accident yesterday, and there were reports sent here early this morning, and there were so many of them. He was obviously prepared!”
“Someone wants to mess with me!”
“But his purpose is different. What is it?"
"Everyone in the courtyard knows about Mrs. Jia's matter. It is completely false. It is impossible to do anything to me through this matter."
"So... Is he trying to use this to expand the impact of my decision not to let his family buy food?”