It’s a Bit Early To Cross

"This crossing is a bit early"

In the open space, there were cries of pain one after another, and the workers watching the excitement looked at the members of the propaganda team who were squatting or lying on the ground.

The members of the publicity team don't say that they can fight, and there will be troubles in the follow-up!

"It surprised you two, let's go to the house to rest first."

Chu Heng didn't even look at those boys. He came to Twig Braid and Tang Feng with a face full of shame, with a half-truth and half-fake expression, and invited them back to his room.

After Ma Huawei sat down, he said to him worriedly: "Comrade Chu Heng, you shouldn't bother with this matter, just let them take us away, even Qiao Yong can't do anything to me .Now that you've beaten them, it's going to be a bit difficult to end."

Tang Feng secretly rolled his eyes at the side, he is really going to be taken away, you don't know if there is something wrong, but I am going to be miserable!

He held Chu Heng's hand gratefully, and said, "Director Chu, thank you so much, otherwise, I would be in trouble."

"Don't say that, the matter started because of me, so I can't just sit idly by." Chu Heng smiled calmly, and comforted them: "Don't worry about the follow-up problems, I will find a way to solve them."

"You can't solve it, Comrade Chu Heng." Knowing how big the trouble is, Twist Braid smiled wryly after hearing this: "Qiao Yong is not only representing himself, but our entire security department. Beat him and **** us, but what if he returns to Penglai and calls more people?"

While talking, Twist Braid got up suddenly, and hurriedly wanted to leave: "No, I have to go back to Penglai first, and find a way to stop them!"

"Comrade Fenghua!" Chu Heng grabbed her and pushed her back on the stool. Xiong smiled at her confidently and said, "You can stay here in peace, please believe me, I will It'll work out."

What he wants is to attract all the people from Penglai, and then beat them up and scare them so that they don't dare to come to Daxin store again. How can they let the braid go back to stop them?

Although this little girl probably doesn't have that much ability, she's not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!

Looking at his confident smile, Twist Braid suddenly felt at ease, thinking that the other party might really have something to do, so after hesitating for a while, he glanced at his little hand that was caught, and nodded blushingly: " Oh well."

"Gululu!"

At this moment, Tang Feng's stomach suddenly swelled, he rubbed his shriveled stomach in embarrassment, and smiled at them in embarrassment.

This kid ate a lot of dinner, but he couldn't bear to be a donkey for several hours, and the oil and water in his stomach had already been spilled into the stone mill.

"Look at my brain."

Chu Heng patted his forehead, and then realized that it was already the middle of the night, and at this time, people had less oil and water in their stomachs, and they were hungry quickly. He tossed everyone up this night, and he probably was a little hungry now So he got up and went outside the house, found Teng Erwei who had accepted his fate as a cook, and asked him to cook some stick noodle porridge for the big guys for supper.

And when some employees who wanted to go back to rest heard that there was a supper, how could they be willing to sleep? This quiet night has become noisy, beaming like a new year.

The stick noodle porridge cooks quickly, boil the water and put the stick noodle, just stir it and you can drink it.

So within twenty minutes, the familiar smell of corn wafted out of the kitchen.

"It's time for dinner, it's time for dinner!"

Not long.

While yelling, Teng Erwei brought out a large basin with others, put it on a table that had been set in advance, and then started cooking for the workers with a large spoon.

After a while, the open space was filled with the sound of porridge drinking and satisfied sighs.

In this cold and cold late night, it is really a kind of enjoyment to have a sip of hot stick noodle porridge.

The guys from the propaganda team who were squatting in the open space, not daring to move, swallowed greedily as they smelled the aroma of corn in the air.

The half-swollen tall Qiao Yong looked resentfully at Chu Heng and the others who were talking and laughing not far away and drinking porridge, and secretly swore in his heart that he must kill them all!

Ten minutes later.

After the big guys finished their supper, the employees who had worked hard all day began to feel sleepy. Some people couldn't stand it anymore, so they yawned and went back to the room to rest.

There are only a small number of people who like to join in the fun, resisting sleepiness and guarding outside, wanting to know the follow-up of the matter as soon as possible.

After a while like this, a bunch of lights suddenly lit up on the mountain road into the winery.

"coming!"

After someone saw it, they shouted excitedly, which was extremely ear-piercing in the dark night.

Chu Heng, who was sitting outside and chatting with people, heard the reputation, so he quickly got up and came to the edge, looking at the dim yellow lights that were getting closer.

Qiao Yong also stood up, looking there with cold eyes, he wanted to see today, if Captain Tang was as daring as Chu Heng, and dared to provoke their propaganda team!

Under the attention of everyone ~www.readwn.com~ accompanied by the sound of heavy and hurried footsteps, the lights approached quickly, and Chu Heng and others could see who was coming.

There are forty or fifty people in this group, except for Jiang Fanghao and others who went to report earlier, they are all members of Dachi's brigade.

The leader is the old and strong Captain Tang, and the people behind him are all young and strong in the village, and everyone has a guy in their hand, some are carrying dung forks, some are holding wooden sticks, and some are carrying sickle.

Obviously, they are ready to fight!

"Tang Feng! Tang Feng!"

As soon as he ran to the front, old man Tang shouted at the top of his voice with a look of anxiety.

"I'm here, sir!" Tang Feng hurriedly stepped out of Chu Heng's side and ran over.

Seeing his grandson's beard and tail, old man Tang heaved a sigh of relief, then pulled him down, and asked in a low voice, "Tell me the truth, have you messed with men and women?"

"Really not." Tang Feng said with a bitter face, "I really help the winery grind soybean milk."

The old man didn't believe it: "What kind of soybean milk do you grind at night?"

Is this soy milk serious?

"What he said is true, Captain Tang." Chu Heng stepped forward at this moment, handing over a cigarette with guilt on his face: "I want to make some tofu brains for the workers in the factory tomorrow. If you perform well, find him and ask him to make contributions, and when you wait for the winery to recruit workers, you will get extra points and give priority to recruitment.”

"I didn't expect such a thing to happen."

After hearing this, old man Tang had a complicated expression on his face. He didn't know whether to blame the other party or not.

Out of good intentions, he gave his grandson a chance to show off, but it was also because of this opportunity that his grandson got into such a show.