Chapter 2047: If you are not in your position, you will not seek your own government
After hearing Xu Damao’s request, Chu Heng frowned slightly and murmured in his heart.
Is this grandson going to get into trouble again?
Chu Heng had promised Xu Damao a long time ago that he would find an opportunity to transfer work for him this year. No matter how anxious he was, how could he still miss this time and a half?
So, it was obvious that he really couldn't stay at the guest house for another day, so he had no choice but to risk angering Chu Heng and come to plead for mercy.
As for the reason, it remains to be verified whether it is as simple as Xu Damao said.
Thinking of this, Chu Heng pondered for a moment, and then decided to go find other people to ask about the situation later. If it was like what Xu Damao said, he wouldn't mind transferring people in advance, but If this grandson relapses and gets into trouble again, then whatever he says today, he will teach this grandson a lesson!
"I'll think about it, and we'll talk about this after the dinner is over."
With that said, Chu Heng hugged Xu Jingshu and left.
Xu Damao did not dare to follow him and entangle him. He stood behind and looked at his back, feeling quite uneasy.
Chu Heng quickly arrived at the front yard and found the group of people from the guesthouse playing cards in the west wing.
"Fork! Who wants it?"
"2!"
"What? 2? Kitten, take down the big cat"!
“Kitten? Forget it, I don’t want it anymore! You go on”!
"Then am I crazy?"
"Whatever you want"!
“34567! No more, haha!”
“Oh, why are you such a lazy cat?”
At this time, the play in the house was quite intense, six When people sit around a table, no matter how big the cards are, they just throw them on the table with their arms rounded. A small three can create the momentum of a big or small king.
They don't play with money either, they just stick stickers. It's not that they can't afford it. The worst people in this group are second-level workers, with a salary of thirty-five or six yuan a month. It's okay to play poker for a few cents. , but the current environment does not allow it, and there are many people here. What if someone reports a damaged species?
The one who loses the most now is Hu Junhua, the bathhouse manager of the guesthouse. The notes on his face are denser than the ones Chu Zhecheng made for his father. You can see their eyes dripping. Wandering around.
"Hey, Lao Hu, how long have you been playing now, and how did it end up like this?" Chu Heng happily came in with his child in his arms, and couldn't help but burst into laughter when he saw Hu Junhua's appearance. .
“Gee, it looks like a piece of cloth.” Xu Jingshu also laughed.
“Forget it, I haven’t won since I meditated.” Hu Junhua dropped the poker in his hand with a dark face, picked up a piece of paper on the table, put some saliva on it and put it on his cheek.
"Lao Hu's luck is so bad." Qiu Rong, who had only two pieces of paper on his face, looked over with a red face: "Why don't you come and play for a while, Chu Suo."
This guy has also lost weight now. Quite a bit, it looked like he weighed one hundred, sixty or seventy pounds, and he had turned from being obese to fat. It seemed that Su Chen's experience had frightened him quite a bit.
"I won't play anymore. You guys can play. I have to entertain guests." Chu Heng shook his head and extended his hand to Hu Junhua: "Old Hu, please stop playing if your hands smell. , give your position to someone else, just to express your luck, come out and let me ask you something. "
"Oh, okay."
Hearing this, Hu Junhua stood up and gave his seat to Hou Jianjun, the bathhouse worker. He followed Chu Heng outside the house and asked curiously: " What’s going on, Chu Suo?”
"It's nothing serious. I'm just asking you how Xu Damao is doing recently. I heard that he always gets punished by you?" Chu Heng asked with a smile.
"Oh, that's not true. We all know that he is your old neighbor or your daughter-in-law's father. How dare we deal with him." Hu Junhua shook his head hurriedly, and then explained: "Take care of him. He is the new deputy manager sent by the superiors, his surname is Tong, and he is in charge of disciplinary work. In addition, Xu Damao was unlucky when he took office. He wrote a letter of criticism every day and criticized him every two days. "Chu Heng raised his eyebrows. He has been busy with diplomacy recently. He pays little attention to matters at the Ministry of Foreign Trade and the Ministry of Foreign Trade, but does not pay much attention to matters at the Grain Management Office.
Unexpectedly, Deputy Manager Tong appeared quietly.
Obviously someone has determined that he is no longer in the food supply, so he can't wait to get involved in this fat and oily place.
In this regard, Chu Heng could only say nothing.
If he is not in his position, he will not seek his own government. He is no longer there. Let alone someone arranging people in the guest house, what does it have to do with him if the guest house is blown up?
It's a pity, I don't know how his hard work will be wasted in the end.
"Okay, you go and play."
Chu Heng, who knew the character of those people very well, sighed secretly and turned back to the backyard.
At this time, Xu Damao didn't know where he had gone, and he didn't look for it. He carried Xu Jingshu to Qin Jingru's house, found a group of children who were playing house inside, and handed Xu Jingshu to Huniu to lead her. Have some fun, and then go entertain the guests.
I was busy chatting for a while, and in a blink of an eye it was past ten o'clock.
This was the most leisurely time of the day for Old Man Wen. The people who went to work left and the grocery store people came back. There were basically no more people coming to make phone calls or buy newspapers, so he locked the phone. He went to a stall and came to Banchang Alley with a red envelope containing one yuan, and strolled into the alley with an old man who was also going to Chu Heng's house to drink full-moon wine.
Smelling the aroma of the food that had permeated the alley, and thinking about the baskets of elbows and white-striped chickens when he helped out this morning, the old man's mouth couldn't help but water down.
Old man Wen, who had not eaten a bite of meat for more than half a month, was already unbearably hungry and thirsty. The old man next to him was no less generous than him. He kept licking his lips and walking slowly. I woke up a little faster.
"Didi!"
At this moment, a car drove up from behind them, and the two brothers quickly leaned against the wall to make way.
Soon a black Warsaw car drove past them and finally stopped at the gate of Chu Heng's house. Then they saw the back door opened and a capable young man got out of the car and looked at him warily. All around, my waist was bulging, and I got out of the car again. A man in his fifties with a square face and a dignified face said,
“Damn it! Shen Shen...Senior official Shen!”
Old man Wen was stunned. He had just read the newspaper in the morning and said to Shen My father was very impressed and recognized him immediately.
It turns out that Chu Heng really wasn’t bragging!
"What's wrong, Old Wen?" The old man on the side didn't recognize him. He looked at the excited Old Man Wen and asked curiously: "Who is this man? You are so excited."
"You don't know him?" Old Man Wen looked over in surprise and then introduced him.
"Damn it, Director Chu has such a relationship!" The old man was also stunned. Then, he originally thought that Chu Heng was too flamboyant, but he also felt that he was too low-key.
If he had this kind of connection and could invite senior official Shen to attend his daughter's full moon banquet, he would be willing to arrange thirty-five tables, let alone fifteen tables with big fish and meat.
Guangzong Yaozu, this is it!