It’s a Bit Early To Cross

After dismissing the ambitious Jiang Fanghao, Chu Heng sat in the room and had nothing to do, so he took the pen and paper on the table and thought about what he had to do when he came here.

The first to bear the brunt is the planting of the vines.

Originally, according to the original momentum, the things that had already been completed by March were completed, but now it seems that a question mark has to be drawn.

Who knows what those grandchildren will do...

Then there is the factory building. This should not be a big problem. The rich and rebellious prince is holding it in his hands. I don't think there will be any moths on the construction side.

The only uncertainty is on the Penglai side. I hope they don't have to worry about material supply.

Then there is the establishment of the leadership team of the winery. At present, the framework has been established, and some main positions have been determined. He does not need to worry about the remaining sesame and mung beans. Just leave it to Lu Yansong. He can use this opportunity to gather them People's hearts, hold this top spot firmly.

As for Jiang Fanghao, we have to wait and see.

This old man is capable and ambitious, but he seems to be a little dark-hearted at the moment, but he doesn't know how big his heart is. If it's really dirty enough, for the sake of his brother Jiang Zhuolin, Chu Heng doesn't mind giving him a chance!

"Snapped!"

After calculating for a while, Chu Heng paused with the tip of his pen, and poked heavily on the first article, squinting his eyes slightly, and muttered to himself: "We still have to find a way to get these ancestors away, otherwise even if we can survive now, we will be able to survive in the future." Then there will be trouble..."

"bump!"

At this time, a guy from the publicity team opened the door and came in, and said in an almost commanding tone: "Comrade Chu Heng, we are going to hold a mobilization meeting before the start of work, come out and participate."

"good!"

Chu Heng smiled slightly, looking very amiable. He tucked up the manuscript paper on the table on which he wrote and drew without any trace, stuffed it into his pocket, and quickly walked out of the room with the boy.

When the two of them came out, the mobilization meeting had already started. Twisted Braid was standing on the big raised rock in the open space in front of the house, holding a small brightly colored notebook in his hand, and Kang spoke passionately, The voice is cadenced and full of emotion, and he is a good reader.

The members who came to help the workers stood opposite her in a fan shape with the winery workers and the construction workers, each with a solemn and serious expression.

After a while like this, Twist Braid finished reading aloud, then waved his hand, and shouted in full spirit: "Okay, comrades, you can start work!"

"boom!"

The crowd dispersed in an instant and rushed to their respective positions.

"Tsk!"

Chu Heng rubbed his nose, feeling as if he had been robbed of power. He frowned and glanced at those people for a few times, then followed the crowd and carried the shovel to a distant mountain.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

And the publicity team didn't stay idle after the meeting, they turned around and picked up their instruments, trotting to keep up.

After more than ten minutes, the brigade came to a mountain, threw off their arms and started working.

Those who weed weeds, those who dig holes, those who dig holes, and those who carry water, each perform their duties.

Chu Heng is still doing the same work as yesterday, continuing to dig soil and plant vines. This work is relatively the easiest among all types of work...

After being busy for a while, the propaganda team also came over, and then found an open space, played drums, sang loudly, and began to cheer up the comrades.

"Ta~ta da da~ da~"

"The sailing of the sea depends on the helmsman, the growth of all things depends on the sun, and the rain and dew nourish the seedlings..."

The thick atmosphere of the age rushed over in an instant.

Chu Heng, who had just dug a hole, took the opportunity to take a breath, and turned to look at the singing and music atmosphere group. Everyone was very serious and their faces were full of passion.

Maybe they really think this will cheer up the big guys.

"Comrade Chu Heng!"

At this time, Twist Braid came out from nowhere, and his bright eyes greedily stared at the handsome face of the man in front of him, and asked, "Are you tired?"

"not me…"

As soon as Chu Heng wanted to explain, the girl took out two allegro cards from her pocket and sang with joy, "If you feel tired at work, think about our old predecessors. If you feel bitter at work, think about the twenty thousand five…"

Well mentally handicapped!

You're not from the third brother's family, how can you even sing?

Will you still dance for me in a while?

Chu Heng looked at her with black lines all over his head, but he had no choice but to endure the croaking in his ears, and picked up the shovel to dig the hole hard.

…

At noon, the sun was shining brightly.

The members of Daxindian and the staff of the winery are still working hard. From a distance, it looks like little ants are working hard to build their own homes.

"We workers have power Hey, we workers have power..."

The atmosphere group is still singing. From morning to now, it has hardly stopped breathing.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang..."

The twist braid who had just gone down to drink water to moisturize his throat ran to Chu Heng's side, and sang with his already hoarse voice: "You dance with a shovel, I swing a shovel, and the cart can be pushed back and forth..."

"Tsk!"

Seeing the tired little girl with peeling lips, Chu Heng began to feel a little distressed, and said with a wry smile, "Comrade Fenghua, why don't you let the propaganda team rest for a while."

Twisted Braid shook his head with force, and said with a smile, "It's okay, we're not tired. Compared with you, what we've done is nothing."

As she spoke, she continued to play the allegro.

Chu Heng gave her a complicated look, then turned his head and went to dig a hole.

He didn't know what to say about this silly girl.

"Clang clang clang!"

After a while, the gong for dinner finally sounded.

"Dinner is ready!"

The people who had worked all morning suddenly lost their nerves, quickly packed up their tools, talked and laughed and walked back.

"Can't stop!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a guy from the publicity team suddenly stood up and blocked the way of people, with a look of concern for the country and the people, and shouted: "The winery has such a heavy responsibility and such an urgent task, how can you eat well?" What about dinner? I suggest that we use the hard-working spirit of the older generation to save lunch, use this time to do more work, and save our stomachs to eat together at night, everyone agrees?"

"good!"

"I've had this idea for a long time!"

"Let's go, let's get on with it!"

…

It's really a bit silly to respond~www.wuxiaspot.com~ carrying the tools vigorously and walking back.

However, most people hesitated and stood still.

They are hungry!

"Why!"

Chu Heng felt a headache for a while, glanced at the guy's braid with admiration, thought for a while and said, "Comrade Fenghua."

"Huh? What's the matter? Comrade Chu Heng." Twisted Braid looked over in doubt.

"The original intention of this comrade's proposal is good, but we also have to consider the actual situation." He pointed to the guy, and said softly: "The big guy has been doing physical work all morning, and his chest is already hungry. It’s not going to be very efficient to put them on their backs and let them go back to work in this situation.”

"So I think it's better to go eat first, how can I work hard if I'm not full?"

"It's called sharpening a knife and not cutting firewood by mistake."