Chapter 1155 is different
“After such a big battle, they only come with so many people?”
Pan Dalei looked at the man who was galloping towards them in the distance with a look of disgust on his face. A green crowd suddenly lost interest.
In order to support Old Man Tang, these captains mobilized all their troops.
Basically everyone brought more than a hundred young adults from the village. Those from Xi Xujiagou and the Dachi family even pulled out all the young adults. Together they rushed to three thousand .
What about the other side?
There are only about two hundred people.
This is not just a cannon attack on mosquitoes, it is overkill!
At this moment, there was no telling how many people were waiting to 'greet' them, but the Penglai Security Department people were still rushing on their way.
Qiao Yong, who had one of his teeth knocked out by a slap from Cen Hao in the middle of the night last night, rushed to the front with half of Lao Gao's swollen face in his eyes. Intellectual rage.
The humiliation I suffered last night is still vivid in my mind.
Every time he thought of Old Tang's arrogance yesterday, Chu Heng's indifferent eyes, and Cen Hao's teasing smile, he wanted to tear these people apart!
Looking at the closer distance, the smile on Qiao Yong's face gradually began to become ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and muttered to himself.
“Just wait!”
“You bastards, look at you... you are...”
He will never grow old...
Qiao Yong, who had just turned a corner, suddenly squeezed the brakes with a look of shock and stared blankly in front of them.
In front of them, about a hundred meters away from them, they saw a huge crowd of people, almost all over the mountains and plains, and everyone was carrying something in their hands and looking at them with unkind eyes. Watching them.
"What's going on?"
A sturdy young man next to Qiao Yong slowly frowned and stared at the members of Daxin Store in front of him who far outnumbered them. , there was no fear on his face, only a touch of coldness.
This man's name is Shi Long, he is the leader of these people, and he is not a good person.
"They are members of Daxin Store. I have seen some of them." Qiao Yong came to him with a stern face and said with a fearful expression: "Brother Long, I think they should be here specially. We are here!”
“Daxindian is quite courageous!” Shi Long snorted coldly. He raised his hand and waved gently: "Let's go over and have a look!"
The group of people continued to move forward, facing the dark group of people. Except for some cowards who came to join in the fun, most of them No one showed any fear, and their expressions other than disdain showed the perverseness they had developed during this period of time.
Not long after.
They came to the members of Daxindian.
Shi Long sat astride the car and glanced at the crowd blocking the front, raised his chin and asked in an awesome cold voice: "What do you mean?"
He arrived. Now I don’t think the people in Daxindian dare to do anything to them.
After all, he is not a little guy like Qiao Yong. With his status, no one dares to touch him even in Penglai, let alone in this Daxin store!
What Shi Long never expected was that the strong confidence in his heart would be crushed in just a few seconds!
"Hit me!"
Old man Tang didn't say many harsh words, and he also knew the principle of striking first to gain the upper hand. He didn't even give Shi Long a chance to talk. He stood on the top of the mountain and waved his hand. The Thousand People were like a black tide, rushing towards the group of people in the security department.
This touch of green that they are usually proud of is like a lonely leaf, instantly overturned by the tide!
And the awesome Shi Long was not only touched on his hair, but also on his mouth...
In the winery.
After Chu Heng finished explaining to Lu Yansong, he went out to inquire again. He wandered to Qian Jiefang's dormitory and found Qian Jiaming who had just arrived from Mulangou.
This old man was sitting and eating breakfast with Qian Jiefang, talking and laughing.
He stood at the door and glanced at the uncle and nephew who were almost identical. The fire of gossip was burning in his heart. He felt as if hundreds of cats were scratching his heart. It almost tickled him to death!
However, after considering the issue of personal safety, he wisely chose to shut up, and did not dare to ask the question that could easily lead to murder.
"Eating, Uncle Qian." Chu Heng smiled and walked in. He had pretty features and decent clothes, just like a human being.
"Hey, have you eaten?" Qian Jiaming greeted quickly.
“I just finished eating.”
Chu Heng strode to the table, sat down on the seat given to him by Che Xiaobao, and reached out to take the gift from Qian Jiefang. He held the cigarette in his mouth and just said : "Uncle Qian, I have to tell you something. The people from Daxindian may not be able to come today. The people in your engineering team will take the day off to rest."
"No. Coming?”
Unexpectedly, Qian Jiaming was not happy because of the holiday. Instead, he was anxious: "No, why don't you come when this is so good? We all have tasks here. After finishing your work here, what else can we do?" We have to hurry up and go to the next one, we can’t afford to delay.”
Tsk!
Look at this realization!
Properly advanced molecules!
Chu Heng looked at this old man deeply, admired him from the bottom of his heart, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it won't delay the progress of the project. I'll look for the Daxin store later." Let’s ask them to send more people over to grab the progress.”
Only then did Qian Jiaming feel relieved, and then happily went to ask the people in the house about the interesting places nearby, and planned to take the team members to experience the local customs and customs later.
Who doesn’t love the holidays?
He is just afraid of being criticized for slowing down the progress.
After Chu Heng chatted with them in this room for a while, he came out with a cigarette in his mouth, intending to find braids and put an end to this last trouble.
Unexpectedly, before he could find the braid, they took the initiative to find him.
"Comrade Chu Heng."
The only one left, the polished commander with his braided hair like a ghost, suddenly jumped out of a room, stopped in front of Chu Heng, and looked straight at He asked: "Comrade Chu Heng, I have something to tell you."
"What is it?" Chu Heng asked doubtfully.
"People like Lu Junmin, are they all problematic?" She stretched out her white little finger and pointed at Lu Junmin and other professors who were inspecting the planting situation of grape vines in the mountains in the distance.
"Yes, what's wrong?" Chu Heng was speechless. Now that you have betrayed all your relatives, why do you still care about such nonsense?
The braided man frowned upon hearing this, his mouth was like a machine gun, and Ba Ba asked: "Then why are they treated better than the comrades in the winery? Why don't they have to do manual labor? Why do they..."< br>
“Stop!”
Chu Heng interrupted her impatiently, pointed at a group of gray-haired old men and old ladies, and said patiently: “Take a closer look. Just this bunch of old Mo It’s hard enough to run laps on the mountain. Do you want them to do physical work? They’ll be half exhausted in a few months.”
“Let’s compare our feelings. , If your elders are asked to do this, how can you bear it?"
Mahua Braid didn't listen at all, and still stubbornly said: "This is different, how can they compare with my elders... ”
(End of this chapter)