Are we different?
Chu Heng looked at the middle-aged man with an unkind expression and felt something was wrong.
When he came here with Qian Jiefang before, he was still talking and laughing with this buddy, but now just a few days have passed, and this buddy was not offending him even though Chu Heng had never offended him. , not only did his attitude change greatly, but he also treated him differently, as if he was on guard against him...
Obviously, the reason why he received this treatment was probably because of the gatekeeper. It doesn't matter much, it's just the fault of the people above. The other party is just a listener at best.
Thinking of this, Chu Heng couldn't help but think of the things he had done to liberate the emperor and make Qian Jiazhi a prince...
"Hey! You're so narrow-minded!"
Chu Heng, who had figured out his joints, didn't talk nonsense to that guy anymore. The old man was taking out the cigarette spot and leaning on the back of the seat, waiting for someone to pick him up. .
After a while, Qian Jiefang’s sixth uncle Qian Jiaming came over. Although he hadn’t seen him for more than half a year, his appearance had not changed much. He was dark-skinned, short and strong. In the words of his eldest cousin, This is an axle guy.
“Here he comes.”
Qian Jiaming smiled and waved to Chu Heng through the door, turned to the guard room, found the middle-aged man in the room, and took it The reason was written down in the book and signed, and then the buddy took out the key and opened the door.
It looks like this place is some kind of secret department!
“That’s enough!”
Chu Heng rolled his eyelids speechlessly, started the car and drove into the courtyard through the open gate, and stopped by the gate. Qian Jiaming waves from the car window : "Get in the car, brother."
"Okay."
Qian Jiaming was not polite, quickly went around to the other side and got into the co-pilot, commanding Chu Heng to The car drove to a stop outside a row of bungalows behind the office building.
"Bang."
The two got out of the car and walked into one of the rooms with a half-open door.
This room is Qian Jiaming's office. It is more than ten square meters in size and is not very spacious. It is a mess. There are cigarette butts, waste paper and other objects all over the floor. There are also various materials and documents piled up on the desk. drawing.
If a fire were lit in the house, it would be too late to save it.
After Chu Heng took stock of the environment in the room, he followed Qian Jiaming, one foot deep and one shallow, over the garbage on the ground, and came to sit down in front of the desk.
"The house is a little messy, let me tell you a joke."
Qian Jiaming smiled broadly, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, gave Chu Hengjing one, and looked at it again His young and handsome face couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
I think when he was as old as Chu Heng, he was still scaring people, but looking at others, at such a young age, he has already become a person who cannot be underestimated.
It’s true that one person is more likely to die than another!
“Haha, it’s all like this, you’re a rough man, don’t make fun of anyone else.” Chu Heng, who was a little bit of a germaphobe, looked at a mouse running quickly under his feet. He felt uncomfortable all over, so he endured it. After saying a few polite words to the other party due to the discomfort in his heart, he quickly got to the point and talked about the family building and the guest house.
He first asked Qian Jiaming about the things that the Grain Management Office needed to prepare, and then told the other party some of his requirements and ideas.
“As for the family building, I don’t want the common tube building now. I want that kind of unit, with three households on the first floor. The living area of the east and west households should be about 50 square meters. The middle household takes into account lighting and The disadvantage of ventilation is that the area can be larger, maybe fifty-five square meters, which is fairer."
"Wait a moment!" Qian Jiaming listened. I couldn't help but interrupt him and said speechlessly: "Isn't your area too big? The family building in other units is only thirty or so square meters at most. Your unit is almost as big as the cadre building. Isn’t it a bit too wasteful?”
“Don’t worry about it, just follow what I say, it’s the other person and I am me!” Chu Heng, the father of Party A, was very worried. Stubborn way.
"It's done, you continue." Qian Jiaming shrugged upon seeing this and said nothing more. He lowered his head and picked up a pen, writing down Chu Heng's requirements and opinions word by word.
They are just workers anyway, and they can do whatever they like.
As long as the superiors agree and are willing to allocate supplies to him, what if he builds a palace?
In this way, the two of them talked and took notes. After about an hour, Chu Heng drove away.
Then he went straight back to the Grain Management Office, summoned the team members, held a meeting for a while, and rearranged the work.
Wait until the next day.
Early in the morning, the Engineering Bureau started moving. Engineering teams were dispatched to the abandoned factory outside Fuxingmen and the two-entry yard on Xidan North Street, and the preliminary work was launched vigorously. Site cleaning and ground leveling work.
The Grain Management Office also sent people to follow them. Su Chen and Huang Mingfeng each led a team and the other went to a construction site to cooperate with them in logistical support work.
Such a big move naturally cannot be concealed from the employees and their families of the food port in District 6 who have been thinking about the family building recently. When they heard that the construction site had begun, how could these people still sit still? , many people went to the old food factory building outside Fuxingmen to watch the excitement.
Looking at the spacious compound and the hard-working workers moving ants on the construction site, everyone was filled with joy and their hearts were full of the wonderful enjoyment of the future.
Chu Heng was not idle either. He went to the Engineering Bureau that day, went to the designer's room, and followed them to study the design plan for the family building and guest house.
......
A week has passed in a blink of an eye, and the two construction sites of the Grain Management Office are still in full swing, with changes happening every day.
At the same time, the design office of the Engineering Bureau is also very efficient. It has completed the preliminary design plan for the family building and guest house.
And Chu Heng also left the engineering bureau wisely, because the remaining specific details and various accounting and other matters were no longer something he could take part in with his two or five eyes.
It's about nine o'clock this morning.
Chu Heng, who was handling official duties at the Grain Management Office, suddenly received a report from the correspondent, saying that his second uncle had called and asked him to go to the Grain Bureau immediately.
"I got it, go about your business."
After sending away the new correspondent Wang Tao, Chu Heng was a little puzzled: "Why is the second uncle's tone so harsh?"
“Oh, shit! I forgot to report to the bureau about building a house!”
After thinking for a while, he slapped his thigh suddenly and finally realized what was going on. Then he saw a layer of white sweat on the guy's forehead. He hurriedly picked up his bag and ran out of the office.
After a while, the black Volga was seen flying away like an arrow.
Ya worked hard all the way and soon arrived at the Grain Bureau.
After parking the car downstairs, Chu Heng rushed into the office building without even bothering to say hello to acquaintances.
Soon, he came outside Chu Jianshe's office, knocked on the door, and then saw his second uncle's old face that was almost as black as the bottom of a pot.
(End of this chapter)