Chapter 1121 I’m going to draw a cake
The old man next to Chu Heng looked to be in his sixties. Like many old farmers today, he had dark skin, a face covered with ridges, and a slight stoop in his back.
He was wearing this faded four-pocket cadre uniform on his upper body, and a pair of military green trousers with patches on the knees. The trousers legs were rolled up quite a bit, revealing a pair of slender legs on his feet. Worn yellow rubber shoes.
The old man still smoked. He held the stem of a copper pot with a jade mouth in his hand and smoked puff after puff. The pungent smell of old dry smoke made Chu Heng, an old smoker, a little bit unbearable. , but there was no room left in the room, so he could only endure it and suffer.
At this moment, he finally realized how those non-smokers felt when they smoked secondhand smoke.
I really want to throw the old man out...
At this moment, Secretary Kong has finished speaking, and it is the turn of a deputy secretary to speak. He is talking endlessly about the content of 404. What kind of class is this? , Doctrine, blah blah blah.
Chu Heng listened for a while and couldn't help but complain in a low voice: "Everyone is so idle, wouldn't it be better to buy more food so that everyone can have enough to eat?"
Bian The old man's ears were quite sharp, and he heard what he heard very clearly. He looked at him in surprise, looked up and down, and felt a sense of admiration for meeting a close friend. He turned the cigarette rod in his hand upside down and knocked it on the sole of his shoe. Afraid of being heard by others, he said to Chu Heng as if no one else was watching: "You are right, this young man, all this fussing around is not as beneficial as getting two more kilograms of grain!"
His voice was loud, and there were many people in front of him. Everyone heard it, and some people immediately turned to look over, wanting to scold him. However, after discovering that it was the old man, they turned around with helpless expressions, pretending that they had not heard anything.
But this also startled Chu Heng, and he quickly sat upright, looking forward, as if he was listening.
He was so talkative just now that he couldn't help but muttered something, but someone heard him unexpectedly. Fortunately, it didn't cause any trouble, otherwise it would have been enough for him to drink a pot.
After all, this is not the Forty-Nine City. This dragon is very strong, but it may not be able to defeat the local snake.
You should keep your mouth shut from now on, so as not to stumble in this small ravine!
The old man looked at this guy's trembling look, and immediately looked disgusted: "I thought you were so brave, but it turns out you are a loser too!"
Chu Heng, who had just muttered to keep his mouth shut, couldn't help it anymore. He turned his head to look at the old man and said angrily: "How can you talk? Are you like you, stupid and yelling, or going up shirtless? If you fight with them, you will have eggs?”
“That’s stupid!”
"Do you know what it means to have green hills without worrying about having no firewood?"
The old man was not angry when he heard this, and a smile appeared on his face again: "He is still a little naughty guy!"
"Wrong, I am a slick one!" Chu Heng looked serious. This mistake must be corrected.
The old man looked at him again and thought that this kid was quite interesting. He thought that he was idle anyway, so he started chatting with him: "I heard that your accent is not local, why did you come to our venue?" ”
“You have nothing to do, come and listen.” Chu Heng happened to be quite bored, so he took out a cigarette and handed it over, and asked casually: "Man, do you know when this will be finished?"
"It's early!" The old man glanced at the podium. , the old god took a breath at the front door, looking like he had a lot of experience. , snorted: "I haven't said anything about the business yet. I have to listen to their nonsense first. We will have a meal at noon. There will be another one in the afternoon. It will probably be dark when we finish."
"That's really tiring. That's weird." Chu Heng grinned and started talking to the old man: "Hey, By the way, I don’t know your name yet.”
“My name is Pan Dalei, from Mulangou.” Pan Dalei looked at him with a smile, and said with a shrewd look in his eyes. If I’m not mistaken, we should be neighbors, right?”
"Hey, how did you know?" Chu Heng was not too surprised by this, but he still acted like he was surprised, making the old man happy. An old guy like Pan Dalei, who has some achievements, likes to see the way he uses his accumulated experience over the long years to crush his juniors. Hearing this, a look of pride appeared on his face, and he said in an understatement: "What's the point? It’s hard to guess? You have a Jingli accent, and the only one in our commune who is from Jingli is Laoshizi Winery.”
"So that's what happened." Chu Heng looked like he suddenly realized it, gave him a thumbs up again, and said with admiration: "After all, he is an old comrade, his eyes are really poisonous!"
"Then you Take a look."
The old man raised his chin and his smile became brighter. He felt that this boy was getting more and more appetizing. He couldn't help but talk to him about his great achievements in his youth.
Most of them were about catching traitors and killing Japanese, and they were quite watery.
How dare he brag that he single-handedly defeated six Japanese soldiers!
Are you putting on an anti-Japanese drama?
Besides, if you really have this ability, why are you digging in the soil for food?
However, even if Chu Heng sensed that something was wrong, he didn’t expose him. He just listened happily and marveled again when it was time to get married. He carefully cooperated with the old man’s performance, so he just listened to it. Leer.
After a while, the morning meeting finally came to an end.
"Okay, let's stop talking about it for now. We will continue in the afternoon. Everyone needs to go to the toilet to take a break, and then go to the cafeteria." A deputy secretary finished his speech with a warning, and then talked with Mr. Kong The secretary and other leaders stood up together and prepared to leave.
Others also stood up while whispering to each other, and there was a commotion for a while.
“Please wait a moment!”
Chu Heng stood up quickly and started yelling, which startled Pan Dalei.
The movements of everyone in the room froze, and they turned to look at this strange handsome young man in confusion.
Secretary Kong Chuan had noticed him coming in a long time ago, and was planning on Qiao Duo to invite him to come to the cafeteria to eat with him. When he saw this, he curiously asked: "Comrade Chu Heng, what can I do?"
"It's a little trivial." Chu Heng smiled and squeezed his way to the rostrum from the crowd, and said to Kong Chuan and other commune leaders: "Several leaders, I would like to take this opportunity to talk to you about the dispatch of workers. ,No Do you know if I can help you?”
“It’s all up to you.” A deputy secretary wanted to give him a favor, so he turned to the other brigade members who were still looking at each other. The captain said: "Everyone, please wait a moment. Director Chu Heng of Xiangyang Red Winery has something to tell you. Please be quiet."
After hearing this, everyone sat back down.
They all know that Xiangyang Red Winery has been struggling since years ago, building roads and digging canals, and they have done a lot of work for them. Moreover, it is said that it is under the direct control of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and has the same level as senior county officials.
If such a big leader wants to speak, we can only listen.
Pan Dalei was stunned. Damn it, this young man became the director of a factory at such a young age. What kind of background does his family have? ?
The old man has been farming all his life and doesn’t know a few big characters. It can be said that he has no knowledge, but his brain is very bright. He can think of a lot just from Chu Heng’s age.
“Let me bow to everyone first!”
At this time, Chu Heng on the rostrum suddenly bent down and bowed, while he was thinking about his words in his heart, preparing to start fooling... Huabing.
(End of this chapter)