It’s a Bit Early To Cross

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"I have nothing to do with him, but I have something to do with him." Fang Yuchun opened his mouth with a smile and blew out a smoke ring.

"Looking for his father?" Chu Heng looked over in surprise, waiting for the next sentence,

"You may not know that Fan Boyu's father is the director of the food factory." Fang Yuchun continued.

"I said why is that kid always so arrogant?" Chu Heng showed a look of surprise, and immediately asked curiously, "Why are you looking for him?"

Fang Yuchun glanced at Wei Jie next to him, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Hey, we are all on our own, and I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm going to move to a nearby place recently, so I just want to touch the food first. Let's take a look at the factory."

"You old man has a big heart, you are the deputy director of a local sugar factory, and you still want to transfer to a large state-owned factory?" Chu Heng looked at him with a smile.

"It's up to people." Fang Yuchun raised his hands and shook the soot, and asked with a smile, "How is it? Can I ask someone out? If this happens, I'll pack your soda in the future."

Chu Heng took a sip of his cigarette, pondered for a while, and said, "I can make an appointment, but I can't help with other things. I don't know that grandson very well."

"That's it, you don't need to worry about the appointment." Fang Yuchun waved his hand.

"Yes, then you can prepare the food and drink and wait for my good news." Chu Heng stood up after saying that, planning to help him settle the matter today.

Seeing this, Wei Jie also got up quickly, ready to leave with him.

Chu Heng stretched out his hand and pressed him back, glanced at Fang Yuchun next to him, and said with a smile, "You wait here, I'll be back in a while, and today we have to eat him for everything we say."

Wei Jie also had this intention, and wanted to take this opportunity to make a few more people, but he was not familiar with Fang Yuchun, so he just stayed like this, so he pretended to refuse: "No, no, I still have something to do here. "

"If you have something to do, let it go for a while." Fang Yuchun walked forward with a smile, pulled him back and said, "Let's meet again, I'll have a good drink at noon today, and get in touch."

"That's it, I'll have a face-to-face meal." Wei Jie happened to borrow the **** to get off the donkey.

"Let's chat, I'll be back in an hour at most." Chu Heng looked at the time, seeing that it was getting late, he hurriedly left the office.

His buddy who knew Fan Yubo's work unit was in the Chengxi briquettes factory, not too far from the sugar factory.

Things went very smoothly, and when the other side heard that someone was going to treat a guest, he happily agreed.

After Chu Heng and the people agreed on the time and place, they chatted for a while, and then rode back in the car.

It was just after eleven when he returned to the sugar factory.

Fang Yuchun heard that the matter had been done, and with a big wave of his hand, he led them towards Quanjude.

Waiting for the place to take a look, it is specially made into a big pot of rice!

No way, a few people could only turn around helplessly, found a state-run restaurant on the street, and drank a drink to deal with it.

Some were unhappy.

At about two o'clock, Chu Heng returned to the grain store, then closed the door, tore off the previous letter that had been discarded because his thoughts were interrupted, and started writing a love letter to his daughter-in-law again.

Yinghong Wu's wife:

Spread the letter.

Today I met with some old friends and had a drink together. We were eating stir-fried vegetables, maybe the **** chef's wife ran off with the salt seller. He was in a bad mood and put more salt, almost killing you and me.

When I came back, I passed by the non-staple food shop and saw that there were watermelons for sale. I immediately thought of my wife's fruit stand, and I couldn't help but feel more worried about you.

...

The love letter this time can be said to be accomplished overnight. He wrote five pieces of letter paper eloquently before letting it go.

After the ink is dry, the love letter is collected.

Chu Heng took out a blanket from the warehouse and spread it on the desk, then took off the white shirt on his body, lay down on the top of his body, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Director Chu's career has always been so dedicated and busy.

This sleep, he slept until after get off work, and when Aunt Han came to him for handover, he got up in a daze.

"Hey, I drank too much at noon and I'm sleepy." Chu Heng smiled and made an excuse for himself, then took out the ledger and counted the money tickets.

Standing aside, Aunt Han Lian rushed at him and rolled her eyes.

It's like you haven't slept in the unit when you haven't been drinking!

After a short while, Chu Heng finished ordering the money ticket, and after Han Lian signed it, he left the grain store with the aggressive bastard.

When he got home, because he ate a lot at noon and slept for a long time, he was not very hungry for a while, so he made a cup of tea, turned on the radio, and ran to the reclining chair to lay down the body.

Today is the white-haired girl, and I don't know who sang it. The tone is just right, and the voice is ethereal and melodious.

"The north wind blows, the north wind blows, the snowflakes flutter, the snowflakes flutter, the year comes, the wind rolls the snowflakes, and outside the door, the wind blows the door and opens the door..."

Hearing that, the broken-hearted silly Zhu appeared out of the window with his donkey face drooping.

"You're so idle."

Chu Heng opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and said hurriedly, "Brother Zhuzi is off work, come in and sit down."

"I won't sit." Shazhu shook his head, lifted the pork belly strips in his hand, and invited him, "Come to my place in a while and accompany my brother for a drink~www.wuxiamtl.com~ That's it." Chu Heng thought to himself. He just fell out of love and needed someone to talk to, so he responded, then got up and went to the outhouse to fish out the turtle that was wandering in the water basin, and handed it to the silly Zhu: "My buddy sent it, just to add one. vegetable."

"This head is not small." Silly Zhu stared at the bastard's mung bean eyes, and always felt that Chu Heng was scolding him, but he had no evidence.

This is a precursor to depression, and it needs to be treated quickly...

After agreeing to have dinner on time at six o'clock, Shazhu returned to the middle court with the **** who put a lot of pressure on him.

Chu Heng, on the other hand, started to make a belly draft in advance, considering how to enlighten the fool so that he could get his blood back.

Alas, it would be great if he spent a few hundred dollars to fall in love, and let him realize the cheapness of love, and he would not have any troubles, what is the use of such troubles.

The clock was ticking, and it was six o'clock in the blink of an eye.

Chu Heng snuffed out the cigarette **** in his hand, and walked out of the house with his shirtless.

Because there was already one son of a bitch, he didn't bring the others, and went straight to empty-handed.

Not long after, he came to the door of Sha Zhu's house, and then heard Qin Huairu's soft voice.

"Silly Zhu, bring me some of this meat, the children in the family are crying."

"I can't do it today, Hengzi will come in a while, this is all for us to drink and eat, next time, will it work next time?"

"Oh, just the two of you, how much can you eat, isn't there still a bastard?"

"That thing doesn't have much meat, and it's gone in three or two bites."

"Then see if this is possible, get me some meat, and I'll scramble two eggs for you later."

"Aren't your eggs still good for me? Co-author, are you exchanging my things for me?"

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