Qin Xu immersed himself in cultivation all the way, and when he ran to the alienated termite farm, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

When approaching the alienated termite farm, Qin Xu didn't have time to notice that his running speed had increased, but frowned, listening to bursts of incomplete singing on the brightly lit construction site not far away.

"That's the green ......... Tibetan Plateau ......"

"Next, please come and sing a song to us, you are like a fire in winter......"

“…… You're like a fire in that winter......"

Listening to this out-of-tune roar, Qin Xu almost let himself slip away from the last aura fish he had just caught.

He lured the aura Xiaoyu'er back to his eyebrows, silently rubbed his slightly swollen temples, and suddenly had serious doubts about Huang Zhenghao's master's connections.

This construction team was inquired about by Qin Xu from Huang Zhenghao.

It is said that the quality of the project has always been very good, the speed is fast, and the price is relatively generous.

It is said that the three-story small western-style building of Uncle Huang Zhenghao's house in the countryside was completed by this construction team.

Although they can't design a house with artistic features and a beautiful appearance, it is sturdy and durable, and it is certainly fine.

Therefore, Qin Xu, as Liu Jinghuai, contacted Lao Yang, the person in charge of the construction team, and asked them to be responsible for the construction of the staff dormitory building of the alienated termite breeding farm and the alienated termite breeding room.

The hoarse singing voice continued to hit Qin Xu's eardrums, and Qin Xu finally understood a little bit of the painful feelings of the audience next to him when he was cultivating the ghost sound.

For this kind of out-of-tune sound, Master Lao Qin reacted even more, he wrinkled his little face a little unhappily, stuffed Lao Huang's fat face into his arms, and then pulled Qin Xu's earlobe, and said, "Old Man go hide first." ”

As soon as the words fell, they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A song of fire in winter, singing to a climax, Qin Xu had a toothache when he heard it, he thought about it, and did not go to the construction site over there first, but walked to the prefabricated house where they lived in Beining.

In this environment, there is no such thing as counting the stars in a leisurely manner.

The four of them rolled up their sleeves, sat on a bench with their heads closed, and folded the colorful plastic bags around them one by one.

After this is folded, all the plastic bags are rolled up like sushi rolls, and then tied tightly with rope.

The ropes that are tied are also varied.

Bac Ninh was surrounded by a torn sweater, and the rope was removed directly from the sweater. Lan You was surrounded by a pile of plastic glass ropes, long and short connected together.

And what Kong Wang and Lu Xiaoping used was a mess of white cotton rope.

These four employees are really experts in recycling.

However, Qin Xu saw the not very clean sweater next to Beining and felt that their way of working was not feasible.

He walked over and called out to them.

“…… A fire ......" nine turns and eighteen turns, but the singing voice that completely deviated from the tune directly covered Qin Xu's shout.

Qin Xu walked over helplessly and patted Beining's shoulder, only then did he suddenly find that Uncle Liu was coming.

"Uncle Liu......" Beining just opened his mouth to speak.

“…… Burned my ......"

Qin Xu only saw him open his mouth, but he didn't hear him speak.

The nightlife of this construction team is really enough.

This volume must be to turn the open-air sound up to the loudest, a deafening roar.

Qin Xu was very sure that the workers of the construction team must have been so unscrupulous and screaming because the construction site was located in the wilderness away from the crowd.

If this volume had been placed in the urban area, the police platform would have received a large number of complaint calls and asked the police to assist in handling them.

Qin Xu waved his hand, so that Beining, who was trying to amplify his voice, would not have to work in vain.

He took out his mobile phone, found out the mobile phone number of the person in charge of the construction site, and just wanted to dial, another famous song of square dancing sounded happily.

Beining saw Uncle Liu frowning, stuffed his mobile phone into his pocket, and then walked in the direction of the construction site.

Beining and Lan You glanced at each other and followed suit.

Kong Wang and Lu Xiaoping did not fall behind, and they saw the opportunity to follow.

What Beining thought in his heart was that there were many people at the construction site over there, so Uncle Liu went over alone, I don't know if it was stable or not, they followed, and a group of people came out with the momentum.

However, Bac Ninh was too worried.

The Han migrant workers of the construction team, no matter how wild their temperament is, in front of the boss who pays the money, they will also press their temper and speak in a good voice.

It's just that what you think in your heart is hard to control.

The place where the construction team opened the open-air karaoke competition was more than 100 meters away from the prefabricated house.

Qin Xu walked over quickly, and saw Lao Yang, who was about the same size as Liu Jinghuai, holding a microphone, standing on a pile of stones and bricks, with his eyes closed, his face red and his neck thick and singing along to the music.

That affectionate and intoxicated appearance, if it weren't for the noise being too ugly, Qin Xu would be embarrassed to interrupt.

Qin Xu didn't make a sound, walked straight to the side of the speaker, and directly pulled out the cord of the speaker.

The world was suddenly clear.

Lao Yang took the silent speaker, still immersed in his own singing, and sang two sentences in a row, only to find that the voice was gone.

He didn't expect it to be Qin Xu who came to pull it out, but he pointed to his nephew next to him a little unhappily and said, "Why is there no electricity?" ”

Instead, it was Qin Xu himself standing here, and with his height, it was estimated that Lao Yang could see it at a glance.

Liu Jinghuai's appearance was short and round, completely obscured by the other migrant workers next to the speaker.

Lao Yang, the foreman of the contractor, who was singing in Xingtou, stood on the side without knowing the boss, staring at him with black smoke on his face.

Qin Xu has never been to the construction site since the construction team settled in and started work, and the other workers only know that a few young people with tender faces next to them are the employees of the boss here, as for what the boss who pays looks like, the workers who are responsible for laying bricks and mixing cement, they don't know anything about it.

The surrounding workers had already discovered that this Humpty Dumpty had actually pulled out the speakers they were using for singing, and thought that he was deliberately causing trouble, and they were immediately unhappy.

People who are in a hurry have already yelled out very unceremoniously.

"What the hell!

"You fat man, come and make trouble!"

Following Uncle Liu, the people from Beining, who had given him a strong momentum, couldn't keep up with the speed of the flexible fat man, and before they squeezed in, they found that they were blocked by migrant workers on the construction site.

They were a little anxious and wanted to push the people who got in their way.

Lao Yang, who was standing on the brick, also noticed that something was wrong, he blushed, pointed in the direction of the commotion and shouted: "What's going on, what's going on, what's the noise?"

Before the migrant workers under him could make a sound, there was a clear shout from the direction of the sudden disturbance, and the sound was loud, and most people could hear it without the interference of the open-air subwoofer.

"Yang Gao, I'm Liu Jinghuai, come and talk. ”

Holding the microphone without a sound, Foreman Yang was excited, and jumped down in a hurry, with a passionate smile on his face, and a bright smile with a little flattery.

"It turned out to be Boss Liu, ah, you didn't tell me when you came. The body is genuine meat, and Yang Gao, the foreman of the contractor who was still intoxicated with the singing just now, jumped down with a "bang", didn't care about twisting his feet slightly, and hurriedly ran towards the direction of the speaker, with a courteous attitude.