Chapter 1283 The pie is lost
The guest house of the Second Machinery Department is located in Hepingli in DC District. It is a small old building with a height of three floors. The exterior wall is painted with a layer of yellow paint. After years of wind and rain, It was raining and already mottled.
The first floor of the guest house is the restaurant, with more than 20 tables, plus four single rooms. Further inside are the kitchen, water room, warehouse and so on.
The second and third floors are all guest rooms. There are more than thirty rooms in total. There are large rooms that can accommodate more than ten or twenty people, and there are also small rooms for two or three people.
As for the environment, it is similar to the guest houses of most units. The damp quilts, tattered doors, and moldy and peeling walls all resemble those in later generations that only cost ten or twenty yuan. The feeling of bringing your partner to a small hotel for a night of fun.
There were not many guests in the guest house today, and the restaurant was not open in the morning. A group of idle guest house employees were openly fishing under the leadership of the manager.
This huge place has more than 20 employees, and most of them are related households. They are either the leader's wife or the cadre's relatives, and all of them are extremely arrogant.
At this time, a group of people were sitting in the restaurant in twos and threes, smoking, drinking and chatting. It was a happy time.
It’s a big pot meal. It’s not like there are so many complex performance appraisals now. At this time, it doesn’t matter whether you do more or less, whether you do well or poorly. In this case, the big guys naturally don’t have that much energy. Anyway, you are paid for working and fishing, so who would be stupid enough to work!
“Thud, tug, tug!”
At around ten o'clock, three cars drove to the door of the guest house and stopped. Then they saw Chu Heng coming down from Volgali at the beginning, followed by a group of people, including Yin Gao, who looked like a dog, and because he was late. After losing 0.1 shares, Ivy became listless, as well as those pens who are still confused.
Before the group entered the room, the employees in the restaurant noticed that a skinny aunt glanced at them without even moving her buttocks. Nunu said to the chubby manager: "Xiao Zhang , that guy from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs came over, there are a lot of people, yo, there are still There’s a foreigner.”
“Hey, is it abnormal to have a foreigner in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?”
The manager smiled and stood up to greet him. He was just over 40 years old. He was severely bald and had a round belly that trembled when he walked.
“Comrade Yin is here.”
"Hello, Manager Zhang, I've been bothering you for the past few days."
"Well, if you can come to my place, your company is giving me face."
Yin After Gao walked up to chat with him for a few words, he took out a letter of introduction to go through the formalities, and paid another three hundred yuan. Then Chu Heng and his party followed a young man who looked honest and friendly, and was very suitable to be the target of workplace bullying. third floor.
This young man was honest, introverted, and didn't like to talk much. After he led Chu Heng and others to the door of the big shop on the third floor, he dryly explained where to get water and where to go to the toilet. Once there, he turned around and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute, brother." Chu Heng stopped him at this moment, put two boxes of big front doors into the young man's hands, and said with a smile: "We have to live here for a while, go to Please take care of me later.”
"Oh, what are you doing? I can't have it." This was the first time the young man experienced this. He was shocked and hurried back to take the guest's things. But he made a mistake.
“Take it, take it, it’s not a good thing, just two packs of cigarettes, make a friend.”
“That’s not okay, we have rules and you can’t take the guests’ things. "
"Who's the guest? Are you our buddy?"
After pushing for a while, the young man finally lost to Chu Heng's stubborn tongue, with a red head and a swollen face. He walked out the front door with two boxes of valuable items.
His monthly salary is only eighteen and a half yuan. Chu Heng's two packs of cigarettes plus one yuan and seventy cents are not a small amount for him. It is higher than his daily salary.
After seeing the young man off, Chu Heng dropped the cigarette butt in his hand and stamped it out, then walked into the Datongpu room. Suddenly, a strong musty smell hit his nostrils.
"Hurry up and open the window to ventilate. What the hell is this smell like?" He frowned, covered his nose with his collar, and took stock of the environment in the room.
Next to the north wall is a large pavilion made of bricks, more than twenty meters long, occupying almost one-third of the house.
There is a row of thermos bottles at the door, and there are four Eight Immortals tables in the open space in front of the shop. On the top of each table are a thick stack of manuscript paper, a few brand-new pens, and a bottle of ink.
Those pen holders looked at the paper and pens on the table and already had a rough idea.
We found these writers and prepared pens and papers. It seemed like they were going to return to their old profession.
I just don’t know what to write.
Big character poster?
"Please find a place to sit."
Just when everyone was confused, Chu Heng walked to the middle of the south wall of the room and clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention.
A group of people quickly found a place to sit. Some sat on the bench next to the Eight Immortals table, while others went to sit on the bunk. Only Avima stood aside with a frown, hating that this place was too Dirty didn't sit down.
Chu Heng didn't care about her. He just stood there if he wanted to. He glanced at Avima and then turned around to look at the others. He said lightly: "Time is precious, and I don't like to grind. , let’s get straight to the point.”
“The purpose of calling you here today is to write an autobiography for this woman,” he pointed at the colorful Avima and continued. He opened his mouth and said: "I only give you ten days. Within ten days, you will be here to eat, drink and have sex. If you have any needs, please feel free to ask. After ten days, you must send the book to me. If you do it, you will stay here from now on." When working in the ministry, I promise that there won’t be so many bad things anymore, so that you can live peacefully, but if you can’t do that, then go back and forth wherever you go.”
When a group of people heard this, their breaths froze for a moment, and then their eyes turned fiery when they looked at Chu Heng.
Being able to live peacefully and peacefully is what they have been dreaming about!
As for the truth or falsehood of Chu Heng’s words, they did not question it. After all, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs had such a big sign there, could they be deceived?
"Old Qi, what do you think?"
"What do you want to read? Just write about special girls. As long as you can avoid going back, let alone an autobiography, even if it is a large part of My head is bowed to the ground and I have to get rid of it!”
"Who asked you this? I'm asking you, why do you think they put so much effort into writing an autobiography?"
"Why do you care? We're writing about us, don't worry about that." What?”
“That’s right, you old man You haven’t suffered enough, haven’t you? You like to inquire about everything.”
“Hey, that’s what’s wrong with me.”
Everyone was whispering to each other, everyone was excited. It's like something, I just feel like this is pie in the sky.
For them, who have been tinkering with pens for half their lives, writing an autobiography for someone is just a piece of cake. Although they are pressed for time, it is not a big problem.
After a while, the oldest and most accomplished old man among the dozen or so people stood up, looked at the young Chu Heng, and asked: "This... leader, you Do you have any requirements for this autobiography? "
"Four words, tear-jerking"
(End of this chapter)