"Hurry up!"
"Can you please stop pushing me so damn hard? Don't you have to wear these clothes one by one?"
In the bathhouse dressing room, I am wearing them. Chu Heng, who was still wearing clothes, stared speechlessly at Hu Junhua, who kept urging him beside him.
Hu Junhua, who had an eager face, saw that his expression was a little irritable, so he quickly stopped talking. After smiling angrily, he could only wait patiently and calmly.
This old man has been working hard here for two years. He has always done the most tiring work, received the lowest salary, and has to be called over from time to time to clean up.
He had already had enough of this kind of life. Today he finally had a chance to break free from the prison, so he was naturally a little impatient.
A few moments.
Chu Heng finally put on his clothes, then stood up and stamped his feet to make the cloth shoes under his feet fit better. Then he glanced at Hu Junhua, who was scratching his head anxiously, and said angrily: "Let's go, take a look. You are in a hurry, I guess you were not like this when your wife gave birth."< br>
“Hey, this matter today is much more important than my wife giving birth to a child.”
Hu Junhua bared his teeth and smiled, following him out of the bathing area step by step, waiting for Chu Heng to return the key. When he was with Xiaolan, he ran to find the bathhouse manager and asked for a leave of absence.
Unsurprisingly, the manager who used to be his subordinate made it difficult for him and refused to agree to anything. Later, Hu Junhua persuaded him to agree, but the time he had to ask for leave was cut in half.
“This grandson is really nothing!”
By the time Hu Junhua came out of the manager’s office with a dark face, Chu Heng had finished his work and was standing at the door chatting with people and waiting. Looking at him.
“Let’s go.”
Hu Junhua walked forward quickly, took Chu Heng’s arm and walked out.
"Why are you so anxious!" Chu Heng, who staggered for a moment, couldn't help but frowned. Then he shook his arms, opened his hands, waved to the buddy who was chatting with him, and said goodbye. Then he left with Hu Junhua.
The place they want to go to is across the street. It was originally a teahouse. It was closed when I was hungry in the early years. When it opened again half a year later, it was changed into a state-owned hotel, but the old business was also It’s not lost. While cooking for people, it also sells tea. It’s just that the storytellers and cross talk talkers are gone.
Chu Heng and Hu Junhua were walking and chatting on the road, and soon arrived at the door of the hotel.
After entering, the two stopped talking and found a secluded place to sit down.
Then Chu Heng took out the tea he had brought to drink in the bathhouse and asked the waiter to brew it.
Hu Junhua, who has been receiving half salary for the past two years, touched his shriveled wallet and reluctantly ordered a few snacks such as Pai Chaer and mung bean cake. After paying the waiter and sending him away, he whispered with an uneasy look on his face. Said: "Master Donkey, why don't I feel at ease? You're giving me a salary increase, allocating a house, and asking me to be an official. Why did such a great thing happen to me?"
"It's okay to be unreliable."
Chu Heng took out a cigarette and threw it away, and said with a smile: " My benefits are not for nothing, you old boy, you have to do something for me.”
“Oh, you told me earlier, now I feel like it. It's much more practical." When Hu Junhua heard this, his frown instantly relaxed. He was not afraid of letting him do things, but he was afraid that the other party wanted something from him. He was like a widow sister who was as beautiful as a flower, and a beautiful wife who still had charm. Twenty-eight. The young and beautiful girl, and his white and big ass...
So, this guy is no longer expected Suddenly he smiled brightly and asked hurriedly: "Just tell me what's going on. It doesn't matter if you go up the knife mountain or go down the frying pan!" "I said you are not a bitch!" Chu Heng looked at him dumbfounded and said: "You I have to find a few bathers and pedicure masters. It doesn’t need to be many people, but the skills must be good and they must be willing to teach the disciples.”
"Master..." Hu Junhua pondered for a moment, and said with some uncertainty in his heart: "I have to go back and ask first. The masters you want who are good at craftsmanship are basically the old people from Tsinghuachi. I may not be willing to leave.”
“Tea is here for you!”
The waiter came over with the things, put down the tea and snacks, and left quickly.
Just when Chu Heng was about to reach for the teapot, Hu Junhua snatched it away. He took back a piece of mung bean cake and stuffed it into his mouth. While eating, he said: "If you do this, tell the masters later, When I get here, my salary will be raised by one level, and I can participate in housing allocation. I wonder if they will be tempted!”
Hu Junhua, who was worried about where to find someone, was overjoyed when he heard this. He quickly pushed the poured tea in front of Chu Heng, then he patted his chest and promised: "If you say so, then this matter will be easy to handle. Please give me two." When the time comes, I will bring him over and you can take a look.”
“Okay, I’ll give you two days.” Chu Heng nodded with a smile, picked up the tea cup and drank. After taking a sip, he then said: "By the way, I haven't figured out how to decorate the rest room in the bathhouse yet. It just so happens that we have nothing to do now. Let's do it together?"
"Then tell me first, rest. How big is the room and what do you want it to be?" Hu Junhua immediately put his head over and started chatting with him, actively making suggestions for Chu Heng.
Just like that, half an hour passed quickly.
Hu Junhua, who hadn't finished talking yet, saw that it was almost time to go back, so he had no choice but to stop talking and sighed: "I can't do it anymore, Mr. Donkey, I'm here now, I have to go back quickly. , if it’s too late and you have to write a review, let’s just stop here today. I’ll come up with a plan for you when I get back. I’ll find someone to give it to you later.”
"Then I'll wait for your good news."
Chu Heng shook hands with him and sent him out of the hotel, then returned to the room and drank tea leisurely by himself.
After the pot of tea was finished, he clapped his hands and stood up. He pointed at the remaining snacks on the table with a smile and greeted the waiter: "Brother, please put these on for me. When you're done, take your mung bean cake." Give me another two kilograms. Don’t tell me, you greenies. The bean cake tastes really good, comparable to the ones in Daoxiang Village.”
“Yes!”
The waiter quickly packed the remaining cakes in brown paper for him. After collecting the money, he packed two kilograms of mung bean cake and delivered it to Chu Heng.
"Thank you."
Chu Heng carried his things and staggered out of the hotel while humming a tune. He quickly returned to the gate of Tsinghua Pool and drove the Volga back to the Grain Management Office.
As of now, he has basically settled some important positions in the guest house that require his personal attention. Only the restaurant director and logistics director have not yet been decided.
For these two positions, Chu Heng had already made plans in his mind.
He was going to hand over the choice of restaurant manager to Qiu Rong, giving him an opportunity to cultivate his confidants.
After all, Qiu Rong is a new arrival and is unfamiliar with the place. If he doesn't have a close confidant to help him, he will inevitably be tied up.
As for the logistics manager, he planned to hand it over to his sister-in-law, who is Ni Chen’s wife.
The housing conditions of his father-in-law's family have never been rich. Ni Zhen still lives in the same house with his parents. Now that Chu Heng has built his own house, he naturally has to take care of his family.