It’s a Bit Early To Cross

Chu Heng glanced at Zhang's terrified appearance, and knew that he was thinking too much, and explained with a smile: "You have misunderstood, I asked you to make false accounts, not for greed for food, but because a grandson recently thought about it. Trouble me, I'm going to use it to trick him."

Ni Yinghong, who was on the side, blinked when she heard the words and understood that she was going to deal with Luo Yang, so she calmed down and continued to count her own account.

"I can't do anything. I, Zhang Daoyuan, started to learn painting and calligraphy at the age of six, and it has been more than forty years now. Except for the fact that I had to make some fake fools, I have never done anything to fool people." Zhang Yi was still not convinced. Willing to blend in, shaking his head like a rattle: "No, no, you should find someone else."

"Where am I going to find someone else? Besides, I don't worry about using someone else." Chu Heng looked at him with a smile, as if he was convinced of the little old man: "I won't let you help in vain, you don't like to drink. How about a mouthful? I still have a jar of 30-year-old fermented daughter red, if you're willing to help me, I'll send it to you later!"

"Gudong!"

When he heard that it was his daughter Hong who was thirty years old, he became dishonest when he glanced at the wine bug in his stomach. He couldn't help swallowing and asked, "Really thirty years?"

"Look at what you said, can I still lie to you? Shaoxing's daughter, Hong, who is a serious child, only has more or less in 30 years." Chu Heng vowed to put his chest up and said, he is really not short of wine. Maybe because of the name Aquaman, some people always like to give him some rare drinks.

Zhang Yiyi suddenly struggled. On the one hand, he set the rules for himself, and on the other hand, there was a rare aged wine. For a while, he didn't know how to choose.

After hesitating for a while, the little old man suddenly patted his thigh, gritted his teeth and said to Chu Heng, "Then I'll give you a face today, but you can't do it with just wine, you have to cook mutton again!"

Look at the greedy old man, decades of rules, a meal of wine and food can be passed!

"No problem, as long as you get things done, I'll personally bring you wine and food, and then let's have a good drink!" Chu Heng naturally wouldn't refuse this small request, he loudly Heng lacked everything. , even if there is no shortage of food, let alone one meal, he can afford even a hundred meals!

"Then it's settled." Zhang Yi nodded with satisfaction, then picked up the ledger on the table and glanced at it casually, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Chu Heng smiled and took the ledger from his hand and spread it on the table, pointed to some data on it, and said, "First of all, you have to get me a ledger that is the same as the old one. Just change these places in the last two months."

"How to change it?" Zhang asked with a glance.

Chu Heng said in a murmur, "You give me more for the loss of these places, change one hundred to five hundred, and here...here..."

The two discussed it for a while before they settled on the fake account.

Zhang saw that he was having fun, so he didn't stay any longer. come over."

"Master Zhang, you are tired, and you will be grateful when things are done."

Chu Heng quickly stood up, and politely sent the person out of the grain store.

When he returned to the office, Ni Yinghong, who had been holding back for a long time, couldn't help but ask him, "Chu Heng, how on earth are you going to deceive people with a fake account?"

"Naturally, it was prepared for Luo Yang, but it doesn't have to be useful. I just prepared it first." Chu Heng walked behind her with a smile and hugged her, whispering in the girl's ear, "By the way, I remember. It's almost time, have you come for your period?"

"It's been a few days." Ni Yinghong's attention was immediately diverted. She lowered her head and patted her flat abdomen, with a strong expectation on her pretty face, and said, "I hope not to come."

Chu Heng also put his hand on his wife's belly and said with a wicked smile, "I guess I won't be able to come. I've worked hard during this time, and I almost drained you!"

"Virtue!" Ni Yinghong turned her head and gave him a white look, I almost broke your game!

Immediately, she raised her eyebrows again and said with a smile: "Hey, you said if I gave you a daughter, would you be unhappy?"

"Oh, then I'll be so happy. I tell you, I'll be a little girl. If you really give me a daughter, I'll be sure to be the ancestor." Chu Heng smiled.

"Then I'll give birth to a daughter for you." Ni Yinghong smiled and felt no pressure in her heart.

The birth of a daughter is guaranteed, and the birth of a child is earned!

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The sun and the moon are turning, and two days have passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past two days, for Chu Heng, not much happened, except that Luo Yang's grandson followed Aunt Han to the other two aunts in the store one after another.

Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, and there is no holiday in the store. Since early morning, the employees in the store have been staring at the door of the back room and the front room, expecting that handsome boy to appear soon.

The py transaction between the grain store and the units on the street has basically been completed, and it is time to share the spoils on the ground.

"Clap clap clap!"

During the tormented waiting, the familiar sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground suddenly sounded from behind.

The employees who had always had their ears pricked up hurriedly turned their heads and looked at the small door.

Not long after, Chu Heng walked out of the back room with a notebook, and said cursingly, "Damn, what's going on with Ji Ningtao? I sent all the mooncakes, what about the three boxes of apples? Not yet!"

He came to the front room and stood still, staring at Sun Mei and instructed: "Aunt Sun, you lead Lian Qing and his brothers to the non-staple food store, and ask Ji Ningtao to bring me the apples. It's Mid-Autumn Festival today, everyone. Guys are waiting to share things to go home for the festival, when will he wait!"

"Don't worry, Xiao Chu, I'll beat the **** if he dares to give him one less fruit!" Sun Mei immediately became unhappy when she heard that it was because of this product that the welfare was delayed. Lian Qing and Guo Xia greeted him, ready to go to the nearby non-staple food shop to ask for the account.

"Whoops, I'm really sorry, Director Chu, today's delivery is too late, and I'm not done until now." I didn't know they hadn't gone out yet, Ji Ningtao walked in apologetically, facing the people in the room. Continuing to bow.

"I thought you ran away." Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him and asked, "Where's the stuff? Did you bring it?"

"Bring it, bring it, and move in."

As soon as Ji Ningtao finished speaking, the dead fisheye without a name walked in with a large wooden box. The box was filled with red apples, all of them big, and the faint fruity fragrance could be asked from a distance. Tongue Sheng Jin.

"There are still two boxes outside, brother, give me a hand." Dead Fish Eyes entered the room and greeted Brother Lian Qing, then turned to look at Chu Heng, and said with a smile, "Brother, which one do you want to put for you? ?"

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