It’s a Bit Early To Cross

Chu Heng's few pieces of candy can only be regarded as small favors and small benefits.

But it can make him capture a lot of goodwill from the staff in the store. In addition, they are handsome and talk well. Everyone likes to chat with him.

After a while, several old ladies gathered with Chu Heng as the center, chatting about the short and interesting stories of the parents.

When several aunts who came to buy food saw this scene, they were scratched to the itch and stopped buying food, so they joined the temporary tea party with baskets on their shoulders.

Chu Heng chatted for a while, but really couldn't cope with the speed of the aunties, so he could only run back to the office in despair.

When he entered the room, he saw Director Lian leaning on a chair and drinking tea, burping his fullness there.

"I just bought some candy, you can take it back to my grandson to eat." Chu Heng hilariously grabbed a dozen pieces of candy and put it in front of the old man, and asked, "Do I need to go to the hospital to get you some hawthorn pills?"

"Nonsense."

Director Lian rudely hugged Candy, rolled his eyelids and said, "It's good to slow down digestion, so I don't have to eat dinner at night, so I can save a meal for my grandson to eat more."

"Are you like this?"

Chu Heng was speechless for a while: "How many employees in your family are so short of food?"

"My family has a lot of employees, but there are too many people. Every family has several children. I have to subsidize it every month.

Director Lian sighed, straightened up, leaned back, and said to him, "I want to ask you something."

"You said." Chu Heng took out a cigarette and gave him a cigarette, and looked over curiously.

"Your second uncle didn't tell you to introduce someone to you?" asked the old man.

"He's so busy all day, how can he take care of me. Besides, I'm still young, so I'm not in a hurry to find a wife." Chu Heng smiled and waved his hand.

"Young bastard, I have two children as big as you." Director Lian squinted at him proudly, then waved his hand, and said directly: "Your second uncle doesn't care about me, so let's go back to me Let my old lady touch you one, she has acquaintances in the cotton mill, and I promise to introduce you to someone no worse than Xiao Ni."

"You can rest, I don't need it, I really don't need it." Chu Heng couldn't laugh or cry, why does this old man like to introduce people to others?

"Ok, deal."

Even the old man looked like he could see through everything, and said with a smile: "I'll come here too, don't look at what you don't want to do now, when you really see someone, you'll be more anxious than anyone else, and you can't wait to get under the quilt that night. ."

"What do you like?" Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him. He was too lazy to take care of the old man. He picked up the abacus and ledger, prepared to collect the accounts, and then went to the library to place the goods.

When the crackling sound of the abacus came to mind, even the old man stopped talking and started to get busy with his work.

The warm winter sun shines into the house through the glass windows. The way the two of them are working hard under the light and shadow has a good taste of the quiet years.

Unfortunately, the atmosphere didn't last long before it was completely destroyed by Luo Yang who suddenly broke in.

This kid didn't knock on the door, he pushed the door rampantly, stuck at the door like a boneless pestle, and said with a smile: "Director, I want to take a leave tomorrow, I have something to do at home."

Luo Yang was used to being rambunctious in his original work unit, and he often took sick leave to go out and mess around. He could not sit still after just two days of work, and planned to call Hu Peng Gouyou to go hunting in the mountains.

Even the director looked up at him, without asking the reason, he simply agreed: "Okay, come back and make up the slip."

"Thank you." He immediately smiled happily, looked at Chu Heng who was playing abacus next to his eyes, rolled his small eyes, and walked forward swayingly: "What is this, buddy?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, wiped the abacus, and messed up the abacus in an instant.

Chu Heng frowned, raised his head, and stood up slowly.

Tall and strong, he looked down at Luo Yang, who looked like a chicken, with cold eyes.

Not to mention that he has a backing now, he is not afraid of this second ancestor at all, even if he does not have a backing, he can't bear this today!

After a long time of calculating the account, the **** was smothered in one hand, Bai Te took so much effort.

Seeing that he was angry, Luo Yang was not afraid at all, and said with a hilarious smile: "Hey, don't be angry, I'm joking with you, I can't help but tease."

"Why am I very familiar with you?" Chu Heng was not used to him this time, and he slapped the plate against his face.

"Snapped!"

Luo Yang was staggered suddenly, stars appeared in his eyes, his head was buzzing, and there was a clear slap print on his cheek.

He shook his head, but he was also furious. Although he had a physical disadvantage with the other party, he was not at all cowardly. He jumped up and rushed up: "I'll kill you!"

The original owner of Chu Heng's body is a veteran, but he has a kung fu in his body. He who inherited everything from this body is naturally very skilled.

Seeing that he stumbled slightly, he easily avoided Luo Yang's mad dog's pounce, and immediately reached out his hand like lightning to grab Luo Yang's arm, twisting it behind him, and then clenching his fist and hammering it on his waist. one time.

"Ouch!"

Luo Yang screamed and fell to the ground, his forehead was in a cold sweat, and he couldn't stand up for a while. This time he also knew that he couldn't beat others, so he grinned and complained to the lively Director Lian: "Director, did you see that? This grandson beat someone!"

Director Lian had just eaten someone else's meal, plus he was about to retire, and he had no desire for his career. How could UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com help him, he waved his hand impatiently and said, "I'm not blind, Don't you have any points in your heart for being beaten for something? Go back to work quickly, and don't come to me in the future."

"You...you..."

Luo Yang, who had failed in his complaint and was trained, was flushed with anger. He struggled to stand up, gave Chu Heng a bitter look at him, and staggered out of the office.

"You kid, you've been savage enough. If you get it right, he'll have to be extinct in his life." Director Lian said to Chu Heng with a frown.

"I'm serious." Chu Heng smiled, sat back again, and then checked the accounts.

"Be careful, that brat is not a good cake, I guess I won't let it go." Director Lian reminded him, lit a cigarette for himself, got up and walked out, ready to digest.

As he gets older, his digestion is not good, and he still has a bloated belly.

Luo Yang was in no mood to go to work at this time, so he left the grain store after leaving the office, and was going to find his father to complain.

He rode his bicycle and pedaled for about half an hour. Finally, he came to the District Grain Bureau and ran into an office on the second floor with a grin.

In the office, there was a middle-aged man with a face of Chinese characters sitting in the office. He looked upright. This man was none other than Father Luo Yang, Deputy Director of the Grain Bureau Luo Zhengrong.

"Dad, look at me being beaten!" Luo Yang pointed to the slap print on his face, his voice was full of tears, like a child who didn't grow up, not like a twenty-something at all adults.

Luo Zhengrong knew his son's temperament. He frowned and glanced at the injury on his son's face. Seeing that there was nothing serious, he asked him, "What's going on? Make it clear."

Luo Yang didn't dare to talk nonsense, and truthfully told the reason for the beating and his experience.