It’s a Bit Early To Cross

This time travel is a bit early. Chapter 1167 of the main text is still here.

In the office, Chu Heng, who had been drawing for forty minutes, finally put down his pen. He shook his sore wrist, picked up a drawing that had just come out of the oven, admired it, nodded in satisfaction, and thought it was not bad.

Then Ya put it together with several other drawings, stacked them neatly, and put them on the table.

"It's over?"

Xiao Ni, who didn't understand it before, couldn't help being curious and took the drawings over to have a look, but no matter how she looked at them, she couldn't associate the graffiti-like drawings above with the guardrail.

She didn't doubt her husband's painter, but thought that she, a layman, couldn't understand, so she didn't feel ashamed to ask Chu Daming next to him for advice: "I don't understand, please explain to me."

"There's nothing I don't understand about this." Teacher Chu took it casually, pointing at the drawing with his fingers and explaining: "This is a full view, and the size is marked next to it, this is a top view, and this is a bolt...

"..."

After listening to it for a while, Xiao Ni looked at the blueprint with a blank face. Except for the dimensions on the top, she still couldn't understand anything else, so she felt that she had no choice but to give up because of her blunt aptitude, and went back honestly to continue looking at her own.

Forget it.

As for men's affairs, I'm a stupid woman with a belly, so I'd better not get involved.

After a while, at about four o'clock, the younger brother who was looking for the carpenter finally brought him.

There were two people in total, a father and son, the older one was in his fifties, surnamed Yan, with sharp eyes and gray hair.

He is a master craftsman of the Sijiucheng Furniture Factory. It is said that the craftsmanship is still passed down from the ancestors. In the early years, the elders in the family made furniture for those wealthy families.

Coincidentally, his son is also named Yan...

In his thirties, he looks dull and tall.

"Come on, come on, two masters, sit down quickly."

Chu Heng politely asked the father and son to sit down, poured water, and offered cigarettes before taking out the design drawing that he had painstakingly drawn.

"Master Yan, this is the blueprint I drew, can you see if you can do it?"

"Oh, let me see."

Lao Yan took the drawings cautiously and flipped through them, then was dumbfounded on the spot.

You call this a blueprint?

Are you sure this is the blueprint?

If I just grab a **** and crawl around on it, I can draw it more clearly than you!

Lao Yan held the drawing over and over in pain, looked and looked, looked and looked, and finally could only spread the drawing out on the table, and asked Chu Heng: "I don't quite understand it, why don't you follow me?" Let's talk."

"can't read?"

Chu Heng looked at the father and son suspiciously. Didn't he mean the ancestral carpenter? You don't even understand this?

Can't be a liar?

But on second thought, his younger brother personally found this person, so there shouldn't be any problem, maybe he can't read the blueprints?

So he confidently attributed Lao Yan to the level of illiterate, and then explained it to him with spit.

And Lao Yan is indeed an old carpenter. After listening to him for a while, he basically had a prototype in his mind. Is it a fence for children? It has to be removable and light.”

"Yes, that's what it means." Chu Heng nodded, and said: "You have to hurry up. The demand over there is very urgent. It's best to make it tomorrow. Money is not a problem. You can just ask how much you want."

"Let's talk about it after the money is over. I'll go back and make it for you as soon as possible. If you are satisfied, you will pay." Lao Yan got up and wanted to leave, not wanting to waste his life listening to him yelling.

Chu Heng hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, I haven't finished telling you yet."

"No need, I'll just go back and look at the drawings myself."

Lao Yan grabbed the stack of blueprints on the table that would be dirty even after wiping his butt, and took his son away without looking back.

…

the next day.

After Chu Heng sent his daughter-in-law to the Sanliang Store, he turned around and went to the Sixth District Grain Management Office.

During his time in Penglai, there was a relatively large staff transfer in the Grain Management Office.

Ma Hong was transferred last week, and he was replaced by deputy director Kant, followed by another deputy director Wei Hua who had a good relationship with Chu Heng, and logistics section chief Cao Jie and several other cadres. I went to other units one after another, which can be described as a big change.

It just so happened that the Ministry of Foreign Affairs had nothing to do recently, so there was no need to go there as often as before, so Chu Heng planned to go there to meet new people, and by the way, inspect his one-third-acre land, and swear an oath of sovereignty, so as not to worry about others.

"Thuk Tuk!"

The Volga was speeding all the way, and the pagoda tree and other trees on the street had quietly sprouted branches, and countless flowers and plants also showed their heads from the soil.

In Sijiu City at this moment, there is spring vitality everywhere.

And it won't be long before the city will be full of willow catkins, like cotton candy, and the common people will find it annoying, but in the eyes of those who like spring and snow, it will be a beautiful scene.

Not long.

Chu Heng drove to the grain management office.

After chatting with the guard Uncle Zhang at the gate, he drove into the courtyard.

Upstairs in the director's office, Kant, who had just become the director not long ago, was sitting on a chair drinking tea with a proud expression on his face.

"Thuk Tuk!"

Suddenly, a familiar engine roar sounded.

Kant, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly changed his face, and the hand holding the teacup trembled suddenly. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The hot water in the cup was shaken out and landed on the back of his hand.

"hiss!"

Kant hurriedly put down the glass, ignoring the burning and painful palms, stood up hurriedly, walked quickly to the window, and looked at Chu Heng downstairs who just got out of the car and was chatting with others.

"It's still here!"

He frowned apprehensively, took out his cigarette and lit it a little uneasy.

In fact, Chu Heng didn't know that the reason why Kant became the director had a lot to do with Yan Shu who had already been shot.

When Yan Shu wanted to deal with Chu Heng, he found him through the district leader Li, who had a close relationship with Kant, and promised to help him get the position of director. Do some dirty work.

And Kant has been suffering for a long time. After learning the identity of Yan Shu, the two hit it off immediately and agreed on the spot.

At that time, this guy thought that his spring was coming, and he was gearing up to do a big business with this thigh that stretched out proactively.

But what he never expected was that he, who had just lit the lamp and boiled oil, came up with several feasible solutions, and Yan Shu was gone...

The very sudden kind.

But not halfway through his business, Kant, who had collapsed in the middle way, began to panic all day long after he learned the whole story from Leader Li, worrying all day long that Chu Heng would come to his door and send him to the shooting range to eat peanuts.

It wasn't until a long time later, when Chu Heng didn't move, that he realized that Yan Shu hadn't confessed to him, so he put his heart into his stomach.

But now that he was about to meet Chu Heng face to face, Kant, who had a ghost in his heart, began to be afraid again.

He was afraid of contacting the other party, afraid of being spotted by the other party.