It’s a Bit Early To Cross

The grain store is not too far from the courtyard. If you ride a bicycle, you can get there in three to five minutes.

When Chu Heng arrived at the unit, Lian An, the director of the grain store, had already arrived.

In the distance, I saw a gray-haired little old man squatting at the door of the shop smoking a cigarette. He was wearing a heavily washed gray tunic suit, with patches on his knees and elbows. Who would have thought that this was a manager in charge? The leader of the food and clothing problem for nearly 10,000 people?

This is also a feature of the times.

Because of the scarcity of fabrics, each family received very few cloth tickets, and many people couldn't put on new clothes for a few years, so there were three new years, three years old, and three years of sewing and repairing.

When relatives and friends get married, if you give a set of quilts, it will be considered a great gift.

Chu Heng pedaled the car and stopped by Director Lian's side. He locked the car and greeted, "Director, you came early enough."

"I just arrived, and I just finished smoking."

Director Lian stood up with a smile, flicked the cigarette ashes, and the old and slender face was covered with wrinkles: "It's your boy, you go to work every day, why are you here so early today?"

"It's early today."

Chu Heng habitually took out the front door from his pocket, took one in his mouth, and handed it over: "You can store another one."

"Good guy, I've already smoked at Daqianmen." Director Lian is an old smoker, but because of the heavy burden of children at home, he usually smokes 8 cents of production. Seeing that it's a good cigarette like Daqianmen, he hurriedly reached out and took it. , put it in front of the nose and sniffed it hard before stuffing it into the mouth, lit the cigarette fart in the hand, and then smoked it again.

After taking a few puffs of cigarettes, the old man smacked his lips, glanced at Chu Heng, who was leisurely beside him, and suddenly said, "Yesterday I went to the bureau for a meeting, and a new person was sent to our store. I heard that it was Deputy Luo. The chief's son, prepare yourself mentally."

Chu Heng was stunned when he heard the words, and then frowned.

Director Lian is fifty-nine this year, and he will retire next year. Now he is stuffing people into the store, and he is the son of the bureau leader. His purpose is self-evident.

This is to pick peaches!

The reason why the original owner of Chu Heng's body came here to be a registrar as a cadre was because of the position that Director Lian was about to vacate.

Now it's good. He has been working diligently in the store for more than half a year, and he is about to receive the fruits of victory. Suddenly, a ya within is parachuted from above to grab a seat. Isn't this disgusting!

Chu Heng fell into silence.

He was hesitating whether he wanted to fight for this position.

Although there is a warehouse of grain close to him, whether he is the director or not, he can be prosperous in this era.

But what kind of man wouldn't like power?

As long as a man with a little ambition will not be willing to be subordinate to others, of course, except at certain times...

So after thinking about it, Chu Heng decided to fight.

In fact, the identity of the grain store director was very helpful to him.

Not only will his social status improve, but he will also have a wider network of contacts. In the future, whether he wants to do business or something, all of these can be used.

Who made us a human society?

"Hush!"

Chu Heng took a heavy puff of cigarette, threw the cigarette **** on the ground and stomped it out. He stuffed the remaining half of the pack of cigarettes into Director Lian's hand, and said with sincere gratitude, "Thank you, Director, I'll go first."

Even the director was not polite, he shoved it into his pocket, and said at the same time: "I have time to ask your second uncle, and let him give you advice, don't think he is only the deputy director of the Grain Management Office, the relationship Be tough!"

"Okay, come back and invite you for a drink." Chu Heng nodded and walked into the house.

The business area of ​​the grain store is not large, and it is only more than 100 square meters when it is fully calculated. There is a row of huge boxes in the middle, which are used to store various grains.

There are several large oil drums standing on the east side against the wall. One of the drums has an old oil pump with a rocker. If someone comes to buy oil, they must first use the oil pump to pump the oil into the small drum, and then Use a dedicated bucket to load oil.

Chu Heng bypassed the cabinet and went straight into the back room. He went to the small kitchen to light the stove, and put a pot of water on it to boil before returning to the office he shared with Director Lian.

After wiping the table and chairs with a rag, he started sorting out the account books and bills, preparing for the new day's work.

After being busy for a while, Director Lian came in with a cigarette still in his mouth, but it wasn't the front door, but the one he usually smoked in production. It is estimated that he had to keep the half-pack of cigarettes for use with others.

Chu Heng was very discerning. As soon as the old man sat down, he quickly got up and picked up his own and the old man's enamel water cups: "The water is just boiling, I'll pour you some water."

"Wait a minute." Director Lian stopped him cheerfully, took out a small paper bag from his clothes pocket and gave it to him. He smiled proudly: "The tea that was served in the bureau yesterday, our gentlemen also enjoyed it."

"You are really capable, and you can still get this thing." Chu Heng raised his eyebrows, took the paper bag and opened it. Inside was a small pinched of tea leaves, also called Gao broken.

In future generations, this thing is nothing, but in this era, it is definitely a good thing.

Chu Heng opened the lid of Director Lian's water cup, and with a flick of his wrist, most of the tea leaves in the paper bag were poured into it, and he threw the rest into his own cup.

"Hey, you prodigal son!" Director Lian patted his thigh and stared, "Old man, I managed to get some tea, you **** will kill it for me!"

"I said, Director, how many times do you want to drink this tea? Look at it for you. I'll go back to my second uncle and get some for you. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Chu Heng rolled his eyes and turned his head. After leaving the office, he came back with two cups filled with steam after a while.

"Zi! Ha!"

Chu Heng drank the scalding hot tea with delight. He didn't know how many kinds of tea were mixed in the tea leaves. It was quite tasty.

"You bastard!"

Director Lian murmured while drinking, with a distressed look on his face.

Chu Heng didn't talk to him either, drinking tea and working.

After a while, the door of the office was knocked, and a pretty woman walked in.

The woman's name is Ni Yinghong. She is the cashier in the store, and she is also a golden flower in the food system. Not only is she beautiful, but her figure is also first-class, especially after the two petals look good. Buttocks are favored by many prospective mothers-in-law.

"Brother Chu, I'm here to collect today's bill." Ni Yinghong came in and found Chu Heng. Her fair and delicate face shone softly in the sunlight, and her short black hair made her look very capable.

Chu Heng raised his head, glanced at her back buttocks without a trace, and then looked at her flawless face, and suddenly there was a sense of...love at first sight.

He calmly retracted his gaze, took out the money ticket that he had prepared a long time ago and put it on the table: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, order it."

Ni Yinghong picked up the money ticket and counted it carefully twice. After confirming that there was no discrepancy, she signed her name in a delicate font on the account book.

Chu Heng took the account book, glanced at the name on it, rolled his eyes, a warm smile appeared on his handsome face with clear water chestnuts, and said, "Xiao Ni is so beautiful, I am ashamed of myself. "

"It's alright." Ni Yinghong, who had been surrounded by boys since childhood, didn't know what he was thinking, so she took her things and left without giving him a chance.