It’s a Bit Early To Cross

In the cafeteria, the banquet continued.

In the eyes of everyone at this time, Chu Heng was definitely a piece of Tang monk meat that everyone wanted to bite, so he naturally became the focus of care.

A group of captains of all ages, elder brothers and younger brothers, one would toast him with a glass, and the other would toast him with a glass.

But this guy still doesn't blush and doesn't breathe, and he doesn't refuse anyone who comes, no matter who comes to toast, the glass will be dry!

Gaoguan Wang was also toasted, but he drank too much last night, and he is still fascinated by the lake, so after drinking three cups reluctantly, he found an excuse and left the cafeteria without disturbing anyone. He said hello to Qiao Duo, and returned to Penglai with others on bicycles.

And after he, the senior county official, left, the people in the cafeteria became more relaxed. The big guys talked and laughed and drank wine, and from time to time they added a few naughty jokes to add to the fun, and drank up the commune without knowing it. Prepare those drinks.

"I said secretary, when did you pick it up like this? Who can drink enough wine with just such a small order? I haven't tasted it yet! Brother Chu Heng saw this, and thought he was not welcome in our Daxin store." On the wine table, Pan Dalei shook the empty wine bottle in his hand with a dissatisfied expression, looked at Kong Chuan and said.

"If it's not enough, let's buy it, or it's over." Kong Chuan turned his head and waved to Qiao Duo with a slightly drunk face: "Hurry up and buy some more wine."

"..."

Qiao Duo looked at him speechlessly, but didn't move.

In fact, it's not that the commune is stingy, nor is it that they don't have money, so they don't want to prepare more wine.

It was because there was still a meeting to be held in the afternoon, and Kong Chuan was afraid that this group of people would not be able to stop drinking, so he specifically asked him not to let her prepare too much.

But now, Kong Chuan, who had drunk some wine, forgot what he had said earlier.

Qiao Duo hesitated for a while, thinking it would be better to remind the old secretary, after all, the meeting in the afternoon is very important, so he stepped forward and whispered in his ear: "Secretary, there is still a meeting in the afternoon, so why don't you drink?"

"If you want to buy it, just buy it. What if it's a broken meeting sooner or later? There's still time to open it again tomorrow. Everyone is happy today. You must drink more." Kong Chuan said indifferently.

Seeing this, Chu Heng at the side hurriedly persuaded him: "Uncle Kong, let me tell you what to do. We still need to get down to business. When can we stop drinking wine?"

"That's okay, today is my first drink with brother Chu, we must accompany him, Secretary Qiao, hurry up and buy wine! If your commune is reluctant to pay for the wine, let our brigade pay for it!" A brigade leader on the table heard Yan shouted.

"Fart, when did I send you drinks?" Kong Chuan glared at him, then turned his head and urged Qiao Duo, "Go quickly."

"Oh, I'm going right now."

Seeing that Qiao Duo couldn't stop him, he could only smile wryly and call a few people, and went to the supply and marketing cooperative with him.

The place is not far away, only two to three hundred meters away from the commune. Within five or six minutes, a few people went back and forth, carrying two large jars and came back.

This is shochu produced in a local distillery, a jar of 150 catties.

Qiao Duo saw that today's situation must be a matter of life and death, and considering King Chu Hai's drinking capacity, he bought all the bulk wine from the supply and marketing agency.

"The wine is here, the wine is here, pour it!"

Seeing Qiao Duo and the others come in carrying jars, smoking and chatting, the whole room of people in the intermission suddenly became energetic, and they began to push back and forth to change glasses after filling up the wine.

And so until after three o'clock, more than 30 people at the four tables were all brought down.

"belch!"

Chu Heng stood up from the table as if nothing had happened, and glanced at the drunk and unconscious captains and commune cadres in the room. Taking the lighter as an enemy, he put his head in his pocket and left in the astonished eyes of the cafeteria workers.

After coming out of the cafeteria, he wandered to the carport, easily found his brand new 28th from a pile of tattered bicycles, and then rode out of the commune compound.

In less than half an hour, he returned all the way to the intersection of the mountain road that entered the winery. As soon as he took a look, he saw the wooden stakes on both sides of the intersection. Among them, there was a sign on the left one with black characters on a white background. , written to Xiangyang Red Winery in five large characters, and a string of small characters at the bottom, which said the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of China.

Chu Heng stood at the intersection and watched repeatedly, only to realize that these two wooden stakes were probably the gate of their winery.

"It's so cute and easy enough." He patted the solid wooden stake buried without words, and rode his bicycle past the two bamboos and entered the boundary of the winery.

He was born rebellious and didn't like to go through the front door!

After riding inward for a while, Chu Heng saw the row of mud houses built on the **** and the crowds busy on the mountain.

At this time, there are two large stoves outside the kitchen of the winery’s residential area, and a huge iron pot sits on each stove. Meat is stewed in both pots, one is pork, the other is chicken, and the stove in the kitchen is not idle. , all three stoves are steaming steamed buns, and the greasy smell of meat and the sweetness of corn can be smelled from the air from a long distance away.

As a result, many members of the commune who are working can't help but stop what they are doing, look back at the steaming kitchen, swallow their saliva, and hurry to work, wanting to finish their work early and eat early meal.

"Jingle Bell!"

At this time, Chu Heng rode his bicycle back to the house, and as soon as he parked the car, Lu Yansong came over to greet him, complained to him with a sullen face, "Team leader, you are back, I'm about to be **** off by these people died!"

"What's wrong?" Chu Heng looked at him suspiciously.

"Look at those workers in the east."

Lu Yansong pulled him to the edge of the hill, pointed at a group of more than a dozen people working on the east side, and said: "That group of people have been doing foreign work since they came here in the morning. I haven’t finished the work for a day, and it’s like a hob meat. I’ve said it several times but it doesn’t work. It’s not easy to find their team leader. They just hang around there. It’s special when eating. The mother is very active, one can stand up to two! I think it’s okay to drive them away quickly, and I’m angry when I look at them!”

Chu Heng looked in the direction, and among the dozen or so people, there were men and women, old and young, who were lazily digging pits to plant grape vines, chatting for a while, digging a shovel of soil, and it took a long time for each pit to grow. Before the digging was completed, the person in charge of carrying water was even more speechless. They carried two full buckets of water and walked like flying. They all didn’t talk about half of the bucket. It's like putting out a lot of force.

This kind of situation is actually very common in the big pot meal period. Anyway, no matter how much you do, you will be given the same work points. Why do you work so hard?

After Chu Heng took a few glances, a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth, he turned his head and patted Lu Yansong's shoulder, and said with a smile, "I'll deal with these people, you can do other things."

"Well, then I'll go back to the room first." Lu Yansong nodded, glanced at those foreign workers, turned his head and left, and at the same time he was also looking forward to Chu Heng's physical persuasion like this morning...