It’s a Bit Early To Cross

"It doesn't matter how you get up, as long as you can get up, that's a skill!"

Qiu Rong pulled his arm with a smile, his round face, bulging belly, and crooked eyes narrowed into slits, making him look like a Maitreya Buddha statue.

"What kind of skill is it to rely on family support." Chu Heng smiled modestly, and immediately walked into the restaurant with Qiu Rong's pull, and sat down at the slightly secluded dining table in the innermost part.

On the table, there are tea, cigarettes, melon seeds, candy cubes, biscuits and other items that Qiu Rong put in advance. This is because they are afraid that they will be bored while waiting for people and dishes, so they are specially used to occupy the mouth.

Considered quite thoughtfully.

"Come here, have a cup of tea first, this is what I specially went to my dad's place to entertain the big guy. Come and have a taste."

Qiu Rong diligently picked up the warm teapot that had just been brewed and poured a cup of tea for Chu Heng.

"Really? Then I'll have to try it out." Chu Heng, who was a little thirsty, took a big sip from the teacup. He asked casually, "By the way, who is coming today?"

"The brains on the street can basically come."

Qiu Rong filled the teacup for him again, then sat down opposite him, and said with a smile, "I didn't even notify you, so I came here on my own initiative, wanting to be happy with you."

"Ah."

Chu Heng smiled and didn't speak, the old **** took a cup of tea and took a sip of tea.

This Qiu Rong's words are so nice, what kind of **** to be happy. In fact, most of the people who came today just saw that he was going to come out of the shoal, and wanted to flatter him and talk about incense.

After the two chatted for a while, the guests who came to the farewell banquet also came one after another.

The first person to come was Zhang Luo to invite Ji Ningtao, then Shen Yuqin, director of the street office, He Zishi, director of the police station, Wei Ming, the new manager of the bathhouse, Jiang Xingda, the new director of the carton factory, Zhao Jiangfu, the director of the first workshop of the carton factory, and Geng Wei, the director of the car repair shop...

Since the beginning of this year, the leaders of the units on the street have been changed frequently. There is a feeling that you will sing and I will be on stage. Therefore, many of them are not familiar with Chu Heng, but among these newly transferred people, Except for some brainless people who thought they were so powerful didn't come, smart people basically came.

After all, there are not many opportunities to get close to the big guys, how can they miss it?

A group of people chatted lively with Chu Heng as the center.

Not long after, when the guests gathered, the wine and food were served.

As the nominal eldest sister of the area, Shen Yuqin looked at Chu Heng holding up the wine glass with a complicated face, and said with a smile, "Come on, Director Chu, I toast to you, I wish you all the best, make great achievements, and advance step by step!"

"Thank you, thank you, and I wish you the best of luck with sesame blossoms!" Chu Heng smiled and took the wine glass, drank it down, and then hurriedly went to clink glasses with other people who wanted to toast, pushing the glasses one after another. stand up.

Shen Yuqin took a deep look at Chu Heng, who was proud of the spring breeze, sighed inwardly, and drank her glass of wine with her head up.

To be honest, she really didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

Originally, she should be happy that such a mountain that weighed on her head was transferred away, after all, no one doesn't like being the boss, right?

But she was a little worried, when this street was no longer inhabited by this mountain, would she be able to withstand the wind and rain.

There are some things that Shen Yuqin has to admit, although this product is sometimes really boring, and some places will make her feel extremely uncomfortable.

But when something really happens, people really dare to resist!

For example, last month, there was a group of people rioting on the street. At that time, she was too scared to show her face, and just huddled at home like a bastard.

It was Director Chu, who appeared in time with a flaming fire stick and drove the group away.

And no one dared to fart after the fact!

This kind of courage and strength is far beyond her reach.

Hey, things of the world.

There must be a gain and a loss!

…

Half past six in the evening.

The farewell banquet has come to an end, and most of the people on the table have been poured down by Chu Heng, only Shen Yuqin, He Zishi, and Qiu Rong are still awake, but their tongues are a little bigger, and their eyes have changed. Straight up.

Chu Heng looked at the time and saw that there was still half an hour to spare, so he took the wine bottle unhurriedly, poured a glass for each of the three, and said with a smile: "Just the last one, go home early when you're done. Take a break, I have to go to work tomorrow."

"It's done." He Zishi's eyes were half-open and half-closed, he stood up swayingly holding the wine glass, and said with a smirk, "That's it for now, go back and make an appointment with the old company commander and go to your house for a drink!"

"Drink you to death!"

Chu Heng smiled and touched the glass with him, then toasted Shen Yuqin and Qiu Rong, and drank the wine in the glass with his head up.

"bump!"

When he put the empty wine glass on the table, he saw the heads of the three people who were already at the end of the shot sank and fell on the table one after another.

"Why bother."

Chu Heng shook his head with a smile, straightened his collar, picked up half a pack of cigarettes on the table, and took four or five kerosene lighters with him. The little sister said hello, and Shi Shiran rode the car and left the hotel.

It's not completely dark yet.

The dim skylight seemed to cast a layer of frosted glass on Sijiucheng, making the people and things in the market unclear.

Chu Heng, who was a little drunk, rode his bicycle to the door of the grain store. He looked left and right, but after not seeing the figure of the mad woman Yu Haitang, he parked the car, took out the key, opened the door of the shop, and walked around. went in.

He didn't turn on the lights, and just took advantage of the dim light to wander around the room that he didn't belong to with his hands behind his back.

In front of the checkout counter, he couldn't help but think of the cute little girl Ni who was sitting in the back, knitting gloves. Sitting by the fire with Xiao Ni, chatting with each other, the silly woman looked at him with adoring eyes.

Standing in the center of the shop, Aunt Sun's bold laughter seemed to be in my ears...

"Time is so fast!"

Chu Heng withdrew from the kitchen with a nostalgic expression on his face, walked into the office, sat on the table carelessly, and immediately took out a harmonica and put it to his mouth, closed his eyes and brewed for a while, a melodious tune filled the room. play.

This song is sometimes cheerful, sometimes sad, sometimes soothing, sometimes high-spirited, as if an old traveler is talking to others about his turbulent life.

After half an hour.

Chu Heng ended the song with a low and exciting tune, as if sighing for separation, but also cheering for a new beginning.

"not bad!"

Suddenly, there was an applause from outside the door, Yu Haitang quietly appeared at the door, a thin and slender figure wrapped around this faint fragrance.

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