Chapter 1124: The Foreign Worker
In the cafeteria, the banquet continued.
In the eyes of everyone at this time, Chu Heng was definitely a piece of Tang Monk meat that everyone wanted to take a bite of, so he naturally became the focus of care.
A group of captains who are quite old, the younger ones are younger, one person comes to offer him a drink, and another person comes to offer him a drink, and in the blink of an eye they have drank two kilograms of wine.
However, this idiot is still neither blushing nor out of breath, and he still refuses everyone who comes. No matter who comes to toast, the wine will be drunk until the glass is dry!
Senior official Wang was often toasted, but he drank too much last night and was still confused. So after reluctantly drinking three glasses, he made an excuse and left the canteen without disturbing anyone. After saying hello to Qiao Duo, he returned to Penglai on bicycles.
After he, a high-ranking county official, left, the people in the cafeteria became more relaxed. Everyone was chatting and laughing, drinking wine, and from time to time they would make some dirty jokes to add to the fun. Unknowingly, In a short time, he drank all the drinks prepared by the commune.
“Secretary, when did you become so stingy? Who can drink with just this amount of wine? I haven’t even tasted it yet! When Brother Chu Heng saw this, he thought we were in Daxin Store He's not welcome." At the wine table, Pan Dalei shook the empty bottle in his hand with dissatisfaction and looked at Kong Chuan.
"If it's not enough, let's just buy it." Kong Chuan, who was slightly drunk, turned to Qiao Duo and waved: "Hurry up and buy some more wine."
"..."
Qiao Duo looked at him speechlessly, but did not move.
Actually, it’s not that the commune is stingy or lacks money, so it doesn’t want to prepare more wine.
Because there was still a meeting to be held in the afternoon, Kong Chuan was afraid that these people would not be able to hold back after drinking, so he specifically asked him not to let her prepare more.
But now, after drinking some wine, Kong Chuan has forgotten what he said before.
Qiao Duo hesitated for a moment and thought it would be better to remind the old secretary. After all, the meeting in the afternoon was very important, so he stepped forward and whispered in his ear: "Secretary, there is another meeting in the afternoon, so don't Have you drank it?”
"Just buy it if you are told. What can I do if I have a meeting in the morning or in the evening? It's not too late to open again tomorrow. Everyone is happy today. You must drink more." Kong Chuan said nonchalantly.
Chu Heng on the side saw this and hurriedly advised: "Uncle Kong, forget it if you want me to say it. We still have business to do. When can we not drink wine?"
"Then That's okay. Today is the first time Brother Chu and I have a drink. We must accompany him. Secretary Qiao, hurry up and buy a drink! If the commune can't bear the money for the drink, our team will do it!" A captain at the table heard this! shouted.
“Fart, when did I send you wine?” Kong Chuan glared at him, turned to urge Qiao Duo: “Go quickly, go quickly.”
“Oh, I’m like this Just go.”
Seeing that he couldn't stop it, Qiao Duo could only smile bitterly and call a few people to go to the supply and marketing cooperative with him.
The place was not far away, only two or three hundred meters away from the commune. Within five or six minutes, several people left and returned, carrying two large jars.
This is shochu produced by a local winery, one hundred and fifty kilograms per jar.
Qiao Duo saw that today's situation must be a life and death situation, and considering King Chu Hai's drinking capacity, he packed up all the bulk wine from the supply and marketing cooperative. "The wine is here, the wine is here, pour it!"
Seeing Qiao Duo and the others carrying jars in, smoking and chatting, the whole room immediately became energetic during the intermission, and when the wine was filled, they started pushing glasses back and forth.
This went on until after three o'clock, and all four tables of more than 30 people were put down.
“Hiccup!”
Chu Heng stood up from the table as if nothing happened, and glanced at the drunken and unconscious brigade captains and commune cadres in the room. Like an ancient general who had just won a battle, he put Secretary Kong Lao's kerosene lighter into his pocket as if it were an enemy general's head, and left in the eyes of the cafeteria workers in amazement.
After coming out of the canteen, he wandered to the carport. He easily found his brand-new Big 28 among a pile of tattered bicycles, and then rode out of the commune compound. .
In less than half an hour, he returned all the way to the intersection of the mountain road entering the winery, and immediately saw the wooden stakes on both sides of the intersection. There was also a sign hanging on the left one, with black characters on a white background. , the letter was written in five big characters to Xiangyang Red Winery, and there was a string of small characters at the bottom that said the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of China.
Chu Heng stood at the intersection and looked over and over before realizing that these two wooden piles were probably the gates of their winery.
"It's so trouble-free." He patted the buried solid wooden piles speechlessly, rode his bike past two bamboos, and entered the winery's territory.
He is rebellious by nature and does not like to take the right path!
Riding further in, Chu Heng saw a row of mud and thatched houses built on the slope, as well as the crowds of people busy on the mountain.
At this time, there were two large stoves outside the kitchen in the winery's living area. There was a huge iron pot sitting on both stoves. Meat was stewed in both pots, one was pork and the other was chicken. The stoves in the kitchen were also not idle. , Steamed steamed buns are being steamed on the three stoves, and you can smell the greasy smell of meat and the sweetness of corn from a distance in the air.
So much so that many members who are working can’t help but stop what they are doing, look back at the kitchen where the steam is rising, swallow their saliva, and then go to work quickly, hoping to start early Finish your work and have an early meal.
“Dingle bell!”
Chu Heng rode his bicycle back to the front of the house. As soon as he parked the car, Lu Yansong came over and complained to him with a slumped face: "Team leader, you're back, I'm almost mad at these people!"
"What's wrong?" Chu Heng looked at him doubtfully.
"Look at those people working on the east side."
Lu Yansong pulled him to the edge of the hillside, pointed at a group of more than a dozen people working on the east side, and said, "That group of people , I have been working hard since I came here in the morning, you have a big fart I haven't finished the work after a whole day, and it still looks like a piece of meat on a hob. I tried several times to no avail, and even asking the captain to lead the team didn't work. He just hung around, and he was really cool when he was eating. They are very active, one can stand up to two! I think hurry up! Forget about driving them away, it makes me angry just looking at them!”
Chu Heng looked in the direction and saw that among the dozen or so people, there were men and women, old and young, lounging around. Then dig a hole to plant grape vines and dig a shovel of soil after chatting for a while. Okay. It took a long time to dig a hole, and the person responsible for carrying water was even more speechless. Everyone was walking quickly carrying two full buckets of water. They all had half a bucket, and they had to take a break after walking a few steps. After chatting for a few words, it seemed like a lot of effort was put into it.
This kind of situation is actually quite common in the big pot era. Anyway, no matter how much you do, you will get the same work points. Why do you work so hard?
After Chu Heng glanced at it for a few times, he raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, turned around and patted Lu Yansong on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I will deal with these people, you can go do other things."
"Oh, then I'll go back to the house first." Lu Yansong nodded, glanced at the workers, and turned to leave. At the same time, he was also expecting that Chu Heng could give him some physical persuasion like he did this morning...< br>
(End of this chapter)