Chapter 1779 The veteran takes action
“I hope my suspicion is wrong.”
Looking at the pony leaving in a hurry, Chu Heng’s brows slowly knitted together, almost frowning Became a knot.
Soon he quickly withdrew his gaze, buried this worry in his heart, closed the door and returned to the courtyard.
When he passed the kitchen, Chu glanced in and saw that Yang Guizhi and the others were not there, and the food and other things had been taken away, so he quickly walked to the backyard.
After a while.
He came to the main room. At this time, the food had been served on the table, and everyone had already taken their seats. Huniu and Chu Zhecheng, the two children, could only look at the food on the table longingly because they were being ignored by their respective mothers. Delicious food, mouth watering.
“Who is here?”
Seeing him come back, Ni Yinghong asked curiously.
"Xiao Ma, he just came back from Qin Jingru's parents' house to send money. Tell me." Chu Heng strode to the table and sat down. He smiled and picked up the Maotai wine on the table, unscrewed it, and gave it to Fan. Huo Shenggen's cousin poured a glass for each of them, and then gave it to herself, and then started to prepare the meal.
During the banquet.
Ni Yinghong and others brought the topic to Fan Huosheng and Duan Fengchun several times, but the eldest cousin did not pick up the conversation, just sullenly eating and drinking, not even communicating with Fan Huosheng, not even looking. Looking at each other made the young man very embarrassed.
With her reaction, even a blind person could see what she was thinking.
Fan Huosheng naturally knew that he couldn't help but feel disappointed, and even his smile became far-fetched.
Seeing this, Chu Heng patted his shoulder, picked up the wine glass, put his head over it, and whispered: "Brother, don't forget what we just talked about. As long as you work hard, you can grind an iron pestle." Needle, show perseverance, and you will succeed sooner or later!”
"I know, brother." Fan Huosheng immediately cheered up, clinked the wine glass with him, and drank it all in one gulp.
Then the two of them exchanged cups and cups. This time they didn’t talk about Duan Fengchun and the others. They were just friends, and the atmosphere became much better.
In this way, around seven o'clock, Fan Huosheng, who was a little drunk, said goodbye and left.
After Chu Heng sent people out, he hurried back to the Taoist hall. At this time, Ni Yinghong and the others were clearing the table and chatting with their eldest cousin about Fan Huosheng.
“What on earth didn’t you like?”
"I don't like anything."
"Then please tell me carefully."
"I can't tell."
The eldest cousin frowned and thought about it. I think about it, but I can’t think of a reason why. He shook his head and said: "Anyway, I just don't like him, and I'm even a little annoyed with him."
"Is there anyone you don't annoy?" Chu Heng, who had just come in, heard her words and couldn't help but throw one over. Eye roll,
"Do you care?"
Duan Fengchun rolled his eyes in return, stepped out with his long legs and carried the plate.
Ni Yinghong and the others in the room looked at each other helplessly, after trying to persuade her for a while but still not being able to persuade her cousin.
"I can only let the old lady talk about her, but we can't talk anymore."
"I guess the old lady is too embarrassed."
"Let's try it."
The girls discussed going out, and after sending things to the kitchen to tidy up, they took Duan Fengchun to the old lady's house.
Almost half an hour after entering, they came out together and went to the main room to watch TV.
“Squeak!”
In the hall, Chu Heng, who was leaning on the Luohan bed and drinking tea, looked at Ni Yinghong and others who came in with happy faces, and raised his eyebrows: “Why? Like? ”
"It's up to the veteran to take action." Ni Yinghong walked to the TV with a smile, turned it on skillfully, walked over to her husband and sat down: "The old lady has cleared up my cousin's ideological work, and she agreed to contact her first. Let’s try it next time and tell Xiaofan later.”
Chu Heng looked at Duan Fengchun in surprise: "Okay, this old lady can actually bring back your stubborn donkey! She is indeed an old revolutionary, and she does have a good way in ideological work!"
"Who are you calling stubborn?" Duan Fengchun raised his eyebrows.
“Of course I’m talking about you, can anyone else be worthy of a donkey?” Chu Heng said with a playful smile.
Duan Fengchun shouted to Ni Yinghong angrily: "Can you control your men? Do you talk to your aunt like this?"
"I can't control it. Besides, he was right. You're just a stubborn donkey." Ni Yinghong said with a smile. "Huh, you two are really the same!"
"Hey, you know idioms?"
"Hey, I said you two are in need of cleaning up? ”
“Hey, a gentleman talks but doesn’t do anything!”
"Are you convinced?"
"Submitted!"
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The next day.
At around seven o'clock in the morning, Chu Heng drove from home and went to the police station first. He found Fan Huosheng and told him that Duan Fengchun was willing to contact him and give him a try.
The young man was so happy that he almost grinned from ear to ear.
“Thank you, Brother Chu, thank you, Brother Chu!”
Fan Huosheng excitedly held the hand of Chu Heng, who was acting as a matchmaker to deliver the letter.
“Tsk, I don’t know if I’ll be able to hear you call me brother again in the future. If you two get married, I’ll have to call you brother-in-law instead.” Chu Heng said with a smile.
Fan Huosheng bared his teeth and smiled and said: "It's okay. If it really works out, let's talk about our own affairs. I'll call you brother, and you'll call me brother-in-law."
"That's it!" Chu Heng smiled, released his hand and patted his shoulder: "Okay, I'll leave if I have something else to do. You have to work hard. I'm waiting for the day I call you brother-in-law."
"Hey, let me see you off."
With Fan Huosheng seeing him off, Chu Heng came out of the police station and drove straight to the grain management station.
The Chinese New Year will be here in less than ten days, and the annual shopping season has arrived as scheduled. He has to go and take a look at the situation, otherwise he won't worry.
The car was speeding along, and the streets were full of people. Many people were carrying various New Year's goods in large and small packages, with beaming faces. There were also long queues in front of some shops.
However, because of going to the mountains and countryside, there are fewer people on the street than in previous years, and it is also cleaner. All in all, it is not a bad thing.
It didn’t take long.
Chu Heng drove to the Grain Management Office.
After entering the hospital and parking the car downstairs, he ran upstairs, and then shouted in the corridor with a broken voice: "Ding Antai, Su Chen, Huang Mingfeng, come to my room for a meeting!" ”
“Coming, coming!”
"Alas!"
As soon as Ya's voice fell, there was a burst of excitement. Ding Antai and the other three who were busy working in their own rooms ran out of their respective rooms in a hurry.
"Chu Suo!"
"You are here."
Chu Heng waved to them and walked to his office: "Come into the room and talk."
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The three of them hurriedly followed. After opening the door and entering the room and sitting down, he began to ask about work.
"Is there no problem with the supply of materials?"
"No problem, we have a relationship with Baisuo, and the grain depot will be available to us first."
>"Is transportation stressful?"
"It was indeed a bit stressful some time ago, but I borrowed a few cars from the meter factory in the past two days, and there is no problem so far."
"Where is the security work?"
"I have sent out people from the security department. There are people watching every grain store to ensure that there will be no fighting."
Ask After making thirteen cuts, he found that Ding Antai and the three of them were doing pretty well. Everything was done step by step and in an orderly manner, just like him but not him. Chu Heng was quite relieved, and then he patted his butt and went home to take annual leave with peace of mind. Went.
(End of this chapter)