Chapter 1132 Ideological Work
“That’s right, if there are so many of us looking for him together, how dare he take action? Each of us will drown them with spit!”
“Then let’s go together, The worst I can do is get a beating, anyway, these days I It’s enough. My father finally climbed out of the countryside. It’s better in my life. The longer I live, the better I can go back!”
“Count me in, is there anyone else with you?”< br>
“I’ll go too!”
In the dark room, the suggestions of the few people lying on the east side of Datongpu were quickly responded to, but there were not many people. There were more than 20 people in the room, and only five or six people joined.
At first glance, they only had such a small number of people. They must be able to accomplish something. One man couldn't help but frowned and said to the others: "Brothers, can you all say a word? Do you just want to keep doing this? Stay in this poor valley? Old Song, Old Lu, can you leave?"
The room was silent for a moment, and someone who knew something about Chu Heng's situation said in a faint voice: "Brother Dong, I advise you. Better to rest Let’s go.”
“This Chu Heng is not as simple as you think. The directors of the lumber factory, cigarette factory, and thermos bottle factory and their thugs were all arrested because of Him!"
"Do you think your small bodies can match them? Even if you can go back to Sijiu City today with more people, what will happen after you go back?"
"Do you believe he can kill him?"
After the man finished speaking, he turned over and continued to sleep.
The room became quiet again.
After a long time, someone sighed and spoke.
"Hey, just go to sleep. Don't think about what you have and don't have. We still have to work tomorrow."
Then there was a rustling, and the room became deathly quiet.
“Tsk!”
Outside the window, Chu Heng frowned with concern, turned around and left the house.
Next, the winner will focus on ideological work!
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The next day, as the sun just rose above the sea level, the winery started to get busy.
Teng Erwei was the first to come out of the house, first went to wake up a few helpers, and then started making breakfast.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Fanghao also got up and washed up. He wanted to take people to Daxin Store to purchase before breakfast. Otherwise, if it was late, there might not be anything good.
At the same time, some diligent women had to climb out of bed and run to the ditch to wash clothes with the clothes they had changed in the past few days.
Chu Heng also got up at this time. After taking some water and washing up, he secretly took a manuscript he wrote last night and ran to the back mountain to practice his speech.
"Comrades!"
"Well..."
"Ah!"
His speech was still so sonorous, powerful, impassioned, and full of strong emotions He was so powerful that even the passing clouds couldn't help but stop for him for a while. He had the potential to be a failed art student.
After practicing like this for a full hour, until his throat started to smoke, Chu Heng returned to the living area still unsatisfied.
Breakfast was also ready at this time, and many people finished their meals and went back to the house to eat.
Chu Heng went to the kitchen to take a look and saw that it was still steamed buns, porridge and pickles. He frowned. After thinking about it, he asked Teng Erwei, who was sitting at the door of the kitchen smoking, "Er Wei, try something different for breakfast tomorrow." , don't see the sky's wotou and porridge, you guys have a day's work I'm so tired, get something good."
"Oh, I understand, I will go find him to discuss it when the section chief comes back." Teng Erwei, who had been subdued by Cen Hao, stood up in a hurry. , nodded and bowed in response with a smile on his face, not daring to say any nonsense. "Yes."
Chu Heng nodded slightly, then turned and walked back to his room, preparing to get the lunch box and come back to pack food.
But when he returned to the room, he saw that Cen Hao had packed his meal for him. His lunch box was on the table, filled with clear porridge, and there were two steamed buns placed in the lid of the lunch box next to it.
“I’m back, Master Chu.”
Chu Heng, who was busy cooking, heard the noise and looked up, then pointed to the lunch box beside him: “I’ve packed your meal. Hurry up and eat.”
“You are so rude. " Chu Heng glanced at the canned yellow croaker and Liubiju's pickles on the table, rolled his eyes, walked over and sat down, and settled down with the delicious pickles and the fried golden and fragrant canned yellow croaker as his staple food. After eating steamed buns and porridge, I got up and went to the open space outside the house to bask in the sun.
In a blink of an eye, the time came to seven o'clock.
The employees also finished their meals, packed up, and started working when the members from Daxin Store came over.
The people who clamored to resign yesterday were squatting on a rock and chatting. From time to time, they looked back at Chu Heng who was standing chatting with Lu Yansong, but they never mentioned yesterday. Said things.
Because after getting up in the morning, these people asked people from the project team to inquire about Chu Heng. After knowing that what the man said yesterday was true, they gave up their plan to leave?
They are all from Sijiucheng. If they really want to offend Chu Heng, what will happen if they go back?
At this time, the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded in the distance. The employees gathered in front of the house quickly got up after hearing the noise. They knew that it was the members of Daxin Store who were coming.
Sure enough, as the voices came closer and closer, the figures of the members gradually appeared in the eyes of the employees.
The number of people was about the same as the day before yesterday, still more than 200 people. The difference was that there were fewer familiar faces and more new people.
Lu Yansong didn't care much about this. As long as the number of people was enough, it would be fine for him. Whoever comes or goes comes. How many nasty things happened in Daxinzhuang last night had nothing to do with him. , he doesn’t care either.
Soon.
The members came closer. Many people who came here for the first time looked around curiously at this place that might be their future job, feeling slightly disappointed.
It's so shabby...
It's not as good as the houses in their village!
Lu Yansong didn't care what they thought. When he saw everyone coming over, he took out the notebook tucked under his arm and took a few steps forward to prepare for the assignment.
“Wait a minute.”
Chu Heng suddenly put a hand on his shoulder and smiled: “Let me tell you something first, you will assign tasks later.”
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"Ah, okay." Lu Yansong didn't take it seriously and took a few steps back to make way for him.
“Pa!”
The smile on Chu Heng’s face dropped, he stepped forward, his waist straight, his expression serious, and he shouted loudly: “Comrades!”
The attention of the big guys was instantly attracted, and they all turned their attention to him.
The eyes of some young girls and young wives who saw him for the first time suddenly lit up, and there were little deer running around crazily in their hearts.
After everyone looked over, Chu Heng raised his hand to signal them to be quiet, and said in his iconic voice: "Before we start work, I have something to say!"
"Actually, these words I shouldn’t say it now, but I found that the beliefs of some comrades have been wavering in recent days, so I can only tell you in advance Let’s talk about it.”
In the doubtful eyes of a group of people, he glanced at the people who shouted last night, and said calmly: “I want to ask, everyone should be there. Do you know what our winery is going to do?”
(End of this chapter)