It’s a Bit Early To Cross

Not long after Du San and Yi Zhonghai left, the fisherman who borrowed Chu Heng's bicycle rushed back.

Today, he still received a lot of goods, and he pulled a big cart full of them. This is another small fortune.

Chu Heng glanced at the catches on the car. He hadn't touched the fishing rod for several days, and he couldn't bear it for a while. He smiled and walked forward, touched this, looked at that, with a look of envy on his face. : "I haven't caught too much today. I have to sell it for a few dollars to the recycling department."

"Thank you!" As soon as the money was mentioned, the fisherman laughed from ear to ear, hurriedly threw the key to him, and immediately pointed to the fish in the car and said, "Choose a few, don't be polite to me."

"Then I'm welcome." Chu Heng circled the car, took four or five smaller fish from the car, and said with a smile, "It's just a treat tonight, so I'll take advantage of you. already."

He intends to make a messy stewed fish and serve it to silly Zhu at night, which is easy and delicious.

"But don't say that, if I didn't have your car, I wouldn't be able to get these." The fisherman with a smile on his face unloaded the remaining fish from the car, and after chatting with him a few more words, he brought Going to the recycling department with a heavy harvest.

The cheerful look and the cheerful pace are like a deer rushing home for a meal.

Chu Heng watched the fisherman go away, and returned to the shop with the fish.

The aunts were chattering about the big melons between Shazhu and Xu Damao. Seeing him come in with a fish, they suddenly remembered that their director hadn't gone fishing for several days!

This can't be done, this!

This kid has finally done something reliable, but he can't let him go back to the way he used to be.

The aunts exchanged their eyes for a while, and finally chose the oldest and most respected aunt Sun to come forward to wake up the lost lamb.

"I said, Xiao Chu." Sun Mei called Chu Heng seemingly casually, and asked him with a smile, "Why haven't I seen you go fishing these two days? Are you tired of playing? This is it."

"Hey, how can fishing be boring, I have something to do in the past two days, so I'll go when I have time." Chu Heng didn't know what they were thinking, so he went back to the office with the fish in his hand.

When it was almost five o'clock, Du San came back on a bicycle with a sick Silly Zhu.

This guy doesn't look very good now, his eyes are empty, his expression is sad, and he has a donkey face drooping like a cynical grudge.

As soon as the two entered the office, Du San performed some artistic processing on his experience in the steel rolling mill, and told his top grandfather excitedly: "Master Chu, you have a great face, I will mention your name in the security section of the steel rolling mill. , that section chief didn't even dare to put one more fart, so he let him go and gave me a pack of cigarettes when he was there, but I didn't want him. Did you lose your reputation?"

Who doesn't like to hear nice words?

This flattery is really cool!

"Hey, I'm talking nonsense again. I don't have any face. People let them go because of my Uncle Li's face." Chu Heng smiled reservedly and pretentiously. Silly Zhu entered the room and sat down and said with a smile: "Brother Zhu, I won't say anything more. I'll arrange a meal in the evening. Let's get drunk and relieve our worries, don't you think?"

Since ancient times, love wounds are the most difficult to heal, and it is useless to persuade others for thousands of words, and they have to drill out on their own.

Well, if you have a heart, you might get out faster.

"It's done." Silly Zhu also meant to use wine to drown his sorrows, he nodded sullenly, took out a cigarette and spread it around, and sighed bitterly: "Thank you, Hengzi, give it to you again. You are in trouble."

"My brother said this is out of the question. Who hasn't encountered difficulties yet?" Chu Heng waved his hands with a smile, pushed the tea jar on the table to him, and said, "You drink water first, and the handover will be done later. Now, let's pile it back together."

"You're busy, I'll go outside and take a breath." Silly Zhu was locked up for an afternoon today, and it could be said that no water came in. He picked up the tea jar and took a few gulps before wiping himself out of the office.

Seeing this, Du San on the side asked Chu Heng in a low voice, "Master Chu, can you follow me? I think this guy is in a bad mood. Don't cause you any more trouble."

Chu Heng thought for a while, then nodded: "Alright."

"Got it!"

Du San turned his head and followed.

Not long after, Aunt Han Lian walked in with the money ticket she received today.

After Chu Heng made a quick handover with her, he quickly packed his things and left the office.

When he came out of the shop, he saw that silly Zhu was squatting at the door and vomited bitterly. Du San was squatting beside him.

Chu Heng picked up the fish and greeted them, and the three of them left the grain store together.

When they returned to the courtyard, Sha Zhu and Du San took the initiative to take over the errand of cooking and cooking, and began to work in full swing.

Chu Heng entered the house and made a pot of tea for them, thinking that it would be too shabby to cook a pot of fish, so he flipped through the warehouse with his mind, selected a relatively small ham, and prepared to cut a plate. Ham slices to eat with wine.

After he took out the things, he pretended to open the chest of drawers, and then carried the heavy and tough big ham into the kitchen, and said to the silly Zhu who was picking up fish, "Brother Zhu, I will not show shame if you are here. Now, you will cut out a plate of this ham later, and let's have a drink."

Although silly Zhu was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk much, when he saw the ham that Chu Heng took out, the chef gene engraved in his bones exploded instantly, and he couldn't help but comment a few words: "Hey, you Xuanwei. Ham? Look at this shape and oil head, it is definitely a serious first-class product, good stuff, where did you get it?"

"It was given by a comrade-in-arms." Chu Heng smiled and put the ham on the cutting board: "I'll give it to you, Brother Zhuzi."

Du San had never seen this thing before, so he stepped forward to look at it curiously, and asked the two of them suspiciously, "Isn't this thing just bacon? Why is it called Xuanwei ham?"

"Ask you brother Zhuzi." Chu Heng was too lazy to explain to him, wiped himself into the room and took out the reverse letter from his bag, and went out of the house in a hurry~www.wuxiaspot.com~ ready to go to Liu's house in the middle court to find Liu Guangtian, in front of his father give that kid a face.

When he came over, the old lady of the Liu family was also cooking dinner, and from the faint oily smoke, it could be judged that it should be ordinary fried vegetables without meat.

At this moment, Liu Haizhong was sitting by the radio in the main room, babbling and singing along with the program inside, while Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu huddled in the room and muttered small words.

If you don't look at the slap prints on their faces, the atmosphere in the room can be considered very harmonious.

Chu Heng walked into the room with a smile and greeted, "Uncle Liu is quite elegant."

A few days after the old man dismounted, the position of the uncle was removed by others in the Yanbugui Union Hospital. He was completely white and could only be called the uncle by his name. .

Seeing him coming, Liu Haizhong got up in a hurry, and while feeling for a cigarette from his pocket, he greeted: "Oh, Director Chu is here, sit down, sit down."

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