Chapter 1139 I’m so annoyed
After sending away the ambitious Jiang Fanghao, Chu Heng sat in the room with nothing to do, so he took the pen and paper on the table and thought about what he had to do before coming to Penglai. things.
The first thing to bear the brunt of is the planting of grape vines.
Originally, according to the original momentum, it was a sure thing to be completed by March, but now it seems that there is a question mark.
Who knows what those grandsons will do...
Then there is the factory building. This should not be a big problem. The prince who has the money to liberate this rebellious man has it in his hands. The construction workers are unlikely to dare to do anything wrong.
The only uncertainty still lies with Penglai. I hope they will not get too distracted by the supply of materials.
Then there is the establishment of the leadership team of the winery. Now there is a framework and some main positions have been decided. He does not need to worry about the remaining sesame and mung beans. He can just leave it to Lu Yansong. With this If he has the chance, he can win over people's hearts and secure the top spot.
As for Jiang Fanghao, we have to wait and see.
This old man is capable and ambitious. At present, he seems to be a bit shady. He just doesn’t know how deep his heart is. If he is really dirty enough, for the sake of his brother Jiang Zhuolin, Chu Heng won’t mind. Give the other party an opportunity!
"Bah!"
After calculating for a while, Chu Heng paused with his pen tip and stabbed the first line heavily. He narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered to himself: "We still have to find a way to get rid of these ancestors. Go, otherwise even if you can survive now, you will be in trouble in the future..."
"Touch!"
At this time, a young man from the propaganda team pushed the door in and said in an almost commanding tone: "Comrade Chu Heng, we are going to hold a mobilization meeting before starting work. Come out and participate." ."
"Okay!"
Chu Heng smiled slightly and looked very kind. He without leaving a trace, he balled up the piece of paper on the table that he had written on and stuffed it into his pocket, and quickly walked out of the room with the young man.
The mobilization meeting had already begun when the two came out. Ma Huazai was standing on the big raised stone in the open space in front of the house, holding a brightly colored notebook in his hand, speaking impassionedly. When he speaks some words, his voice is cadenced and full of emotion. He is a good reader.
The members who came to help with the work, the winery employees and the construction crew stood opposite her in a fan shape, with solemn and serious expressions.
After a while, Mahua Braid finished reading, then waved his hand and shouted with great energy: "Okay, comrades, we can start work!"
"Boom! ”
The crowd dispersed instantly and rushed to their respective posts.
“Tsk!”
Chu Heng touched his nose, feeling like he was being robbed of his class and power. He frowned and glanced at those people for a few times, and then followed the trend. He took a shovel and went to the mountains in the distance.
Everything is going on in an orderly manner.
The propaganda team was not idle after the meeting. They turned around and picked up their instruments and trotted to follow.
More than ten minutes later, the large group of people came to a mountainous area, threw off their arms and started doing it.
Those who weed weeds, those who dig pits dig pits, and those who carry water carry water, all perform their duties.
Chu Heng was still doing the same work as yesterday, continuing to dig pits to plant grape vines. This work is relatively the easiest among all types of work...
After busy for a while, The propaganda team also came over, and immediately found an open space, played drums, sang loudly, and began to cheer up the comrades.
“Ta~tatata~ta~”
"The sailing of the sea depends on the helmsman, the growth of all things depends on the sun, the rain and dew nourish the seedlings..."
The heavy atmosphere of the times instantly hits our faces.
Chu Heng, who had just dug a hole, took the opportunity to take a breath and turned to look at the group that was singing and playing music. Everyone was very serious and their faces were full of passion.
Maybe they really think this will encourage everyone.
“Comrade Chu Heng!”
At this time, the braided man came out of nowhere, his bright eyes stared greedily at the handsome face of the man in front of him, and asked: "Are you tired?"
"No, I... ”
Chu Heng was about to explain, when the girl took out two Allegro sheets from her pocket, played them, and sang with joy: "If you feel tired at work, think about our seniors. If you feel bitter at work, think about those two days ago." "What if..." What a retard!
You are not from Third Brother’s family, how come you can talk and sing?
Will you dance for me later?
Chu Heng looked at her with black lines on his head, but he had no choice but to endure the noise in his ears, picked up the shovel and dug the hole hard.
……
At noon, the sun is shining brightly.
The members of Daxindian and the employees of the winery are still working hard. Looking from a distance, they look like little ants working hard to build their own homes.
"We workers have power, hey, we workers have power..."
The atmosphere group is still singing. From morning to now, there is basically no break. At most, if you can't sing anymore, change to the next one. Anyway, the song I can't stop.
"Clang, clang..."
The braided braid who had just gone down to drink some water to moisten his throat hit the Allegro again and ran to Chu Heng's side. A hoarse voice sang: "You dance with the shovel, I wield the shovel, and the cart is pushed back and forth..."
"Tsk!"
Chu Heng looked at the little girl with peeled lips and a tired look on her face, and began to feel a little distressed. He smiled bitterly and said: "Comrade Fenghua, why don't you let the people in the propaganda team take a break."
But the braided braid shook her head and said with a smile: "It's okay, we are not tired. Compared with you, what we have done is nothing."
As she said that, she continued to play. Played Allegro.
Chu Heng glanced at her with a complicated mood, then turned his head to dig a hole.
He didn't know what to say to this silly girl.
"Dang, Dang, Dang!"
After a while, the gong for dinner finally rang.
“It’s time to eat!”
The people who had been working all morning suddenly lost their nerves, quickly packed up their tools, and walked back talking and laughing.
“Can’t stop!”
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a young man from the propaganda team suddenly stood up and blocked people's way. With a look of concern for the country and the people, he shouted: "The winery has such a heavy responsibility and such an urgent task, how can you afford it?" How about lunch? I suggest that we use the spirit of hard work of the older generation to save lunch and use Do more work during this time and save the food for dinner, okay?”
“Okay!”
“I’ve had this idea for a long time!”
“Let’s go, let’s get on with it!”
……
He was really a little stupid and lacked response, so he carried the tool vigorously and walked back.
However, most people hesitated and stood still.
They are hungry!
“Hey!”
Chu Heng felt a headache. He glanced at the young man’s braids with admiration, thought for a while and said, “Comrade Fenghua.”
"Huh? What's wrong? Comrade Chu Heng." Mahua braid looked over in confusion.
"The original intention of this comrade's proposal is good, but we have to consider the actual situation." He pointed at the young man and said softly: "You guys have been doing physical work all morning. Their chests are pressed against their backs when they are already hungry. In this case, let them go back to work. , It won’t be very efficient.”
“So I think it’s better to eat first. How can I have the energy to work if I’m not full?”
“This is called sharpening the knife. He’s a woodcutter.”
(End of this chapter)