It’s a Bit Early To Cross

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This time-travel is a bit early. Chapter 371 of the main text volume: Don't hear Chu Heng's question alone. Du San remembered his intention and said to him quickly, "Master Chu, today's Yang Ming from the Fourth Chemical Industry is looking for him. I'm here, I want to ask you to help Director Li, who is in contact with Light Industry."

Du San is basically walking in front of the palace now. Many people in the circle know that he works under Chu Heng. In addition, Director Chu often sees the head but not the tail, and he can't see people for a long time, so some people have something to do. If so, most of them will go to Du San first and convey their needs through him.

"Yang Ming?" Chu Heng frowned and thought for a while, before thinking of this person for a while, then nodded and said, "Then you can go for a walk and ask what Lao Li means, remember, we just accept it. It's something to spread the word, and nothing else."

"Hey, I understand this." Du San gave him a reassuring smile, and then a hesitant look appeared on his face, a look that was hard to tell.

Chu Heng looked at him curiously and asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

"I want to trouble you with something." Du San scratched his head embarrassedly, and said with a smile on his face: "That... Master Chu, I have a cousin from my own family who is eighteen this year, and has never had a serious job to do. , I've been idle at home for more than half a year, can you help me find a job? If you can get a temporary worker, it will do."

"You're eighteen and still not working? Do they care about the streets?" Chu Heng said in surprise.

"Now all units are not recruiting workers. There are only a few places at the end of the year. How can I get him." Du San shook his head with a wry smile: "I also helped to find some people these days, but nothing was accomplished. , I can only trouble you."

"I forgot about this." Chu Heng nodded suddenly, then without hesitation, he took out a piece of manuscript paper from the drawer, wrote a note, threw it to Du San, and said to him with a smile : "When you finish doing things for Yang Ming tomorrow, just take your cousin to find Fang Yuchun, let's stop the temporary work, let him do it in one step, and give him a formal one. If you dare not do it, you can directly beat him. mouth."

"Oh, Master Chu, I... I don't even know what to say." Du San was so surprised that he couldn't even utter a word. He quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket, respectfully. handed one over: "Master Chu, thank you so much."

"Let's not talk about this, brother, you finally talked to me, I have to give enough face, right?" Chu Heng didn't care about this trivial matter at all, he smiled indifferently, and reached out to take the cigarette and light it. , then waved his hand to chase people away: "Okay, go with your own business,"

"Well, then I'll go first."

Du San carefully put away the note, glanced deeply at his boss with a grateful face, and got up and left the office.

After he left, Chu Heng stood up mysteriously, closed the door, took out a notebook from the warehouse, and recorded things on it with a serious face.

The contents are as follows.

The Secret Book of Getting Rich, No. 023: The experiment of Da Mengxiang was successful, and the function is very powerful. Just a sip, a strong man will become a dead pig. I will collect more experimental data in the future, if there are no side effects. , in the future, you can dilute the ingredients and make it into a sleep aid incense, which will definitely make a lot of money...

Just when he was taking notes seriously, Du San had left the grain store with his left and right arms and rushed to Yang Ming's house of the Fourth Chemical Industry.

On the way, Du San kept frowning in thought.

He still had a lot of doubts about the coma incident in the office just now.

He did not believe that he would have any problems with low blood sugar and low blood pressure.

You know, since he was a child, he has been free from disasters and illnesses. He rarely even catches colds. Now he is in better health. He eats delicious food. Widow Zhang from Dongcheng and Sister Zhao from outside the city talked a lot about it. How could there be such a problem?

Obviously, the source of the problem is still in Big Brother Chu.

He just couldn't understand, what method did his boss use to bring him down silently, and why did he bring him down?

Are you free to make fun of him?

Well, with his loud and constant urination, he can really do it.

But no other purpose can be ruled out...

After all, the knower knows the face but not the heart.

What if your boss has any special hobbies?

This kind of person is not uncommon, there are quite a few in Sijiucheng, he has a younger brother who is very masculine, and it is said that he has made several boyfriends.

Thinking of this, Du San couldn't help but rubbed his **** again. After confirming that nothing was out of the ordinary, he hesitated, then turned his head and instructed the two younger brothers: "Then what...you two remember, if you go to see Master Chu in the future , you must be together, you know?"

"Why?" Han Xu looked at Jiang Kouba beside him in confusion and asked Du San who was directly in front of him.

"There's no reason, just do as I say."

Du San shook his head secretly, then closed his mouth and continued on his way.

Before the matter is inconclusive, he does not dare to spread the word, if he is wrong, the belt of Chu boss will kill people!

However, the defense still has to be guarded.

If the boss really has any hobbies and there are many people, it can also reduce the risk a little, right?

And even if it is not prevented in the end, one more person can share it, it can also relieve the pain.

I'm such a sweet big brother!

...

midnight.

Under the mottled starlight, Chu Heng was riding a bicycle alone, quietly walking through the silent street.

When he was about to get to Zhang Yi's house, he stopped to put away the car, took out the scooter he had borrowed from the grain management office, and continued on his way.

After riding for a while, after turning a corner at the leading intersection, he quickly arrived at the place.

After parking the car in front of Zhang Yi's house, Chu Heng looked around vigilantly before bending over to pick up a stone and threw it into the yard.

He was afraid of knocking on the door to attract attention.

"Squeak!"

Just after the stone was thrown in for a while, Zhang, who had not slept for a long time, hurried out of the house and opened the door. When he saw the scooter parked in front of the door, he looked strangely at a certain pretty boy who was standing straight in front of him. , said: "Are you kidding me to take my things away together or what?"

"What about the things in your basement, how much can I fit in this car?" Chu Heng smiled and patted the scooter behind him, then ducked into the door.

Zhang glanced at a few large boxes in a car, pouted and closed the door, and took him into the wing where the basement was located.

The two of them didn't talk too much nonsense~www.readwn.com~ entered the room and said a few words of courtesy, then got into the basement and began to choose things.

Chu Heng's purpose today is very clear, he only intends to take some calligraphy and paintings and ancient books.

Because this thing is not easy to preserve, even though Zhang Yiyi has taken care of these treasures very carefully, this morning, he still found that some of the paintings were a little damp.

He was afraid that he would mess up the things by doing it too late, so he thought about taking the ones that were not easy to care for first.

Therefore, after entering the basement, he went straight to the shelf where the calligraphy and paintings were placed, and without even looking at it, he picked up the scroll and stuffed it into the cloth bag he brought.

As for whether it is true or false, the age, the author, etc., we will talk about it when we go back.

Anyway, the cheap ones are fake or worthless, and he doesn't care.