Zhang Kun's favorite place to go on weekdays is a place with a lot of dead people, and the crematorium is naturally one of them.

But today, Zhang Kun had to come.

Looking at the crematorium not far away, he only felt a gloomy feeling coming to his face, Zhang Kun trembled, and then glanced at Huangshi next to him angrily, and then slowly walked into the construction site next to the crematorium.

"Really, I was only halfway to talk, and I almost scared me to death. Zhang Kun muttered as he walked.

And Huang Shikai behind him smiled embarrassedly: "No, the construction site I work on is not big, and the reputation is not good, I am afraid that you will not know if I say it, so I just talked about the crematorium, and there are more people who know there." ”

"However, speaking of which, you are actually working on the construction site, you really can't see it!" Zhang Kun looked at Huang Shikai's thin body, shouldn't all those who work on the construction site be tall and strong.

At least Zhang Kun once went to his father's construction site, and his co-workers were all tall and big, and they all looked very strong.

At this time, it was already more than six o'clock, and the construction site had already stopped, Zhang Kun stared ahead with a pair of eyes, and moved forward cautiously.

On the construction site, there are many messy things, nails, iron bars, steel bars, steel and stones, and it is easy to be injured if you don't pay attention.

Under the leadership of Huang Shikai, he slowly groped his way forward, and finally a few incandescent lamps were lit up in front of him, and with the light, Zhang Kun finally walked a little faster, and then walked to a simple shed in front of the construction site.

But just when Zhang Kun wanted to walk into the shed, a middle-aged man suddenly walked out in the shadows in the distance, looked at Zhang Kun and frowned and shouted: "Hey, the one in front, stop, who are you, what are you doing here?" ”

"I'm a fellow villager of Huangshikai, and his family asked me to pick up some of the things left by Huangshikai. Zhang Kun hurriedly said.

"Huang Shi Kai?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhang Kun's young appearance, and the wrinkles on his face finally slowly loosened.

"His family already knows, it's a pity, Huang Shikai, what a good young man, it's just gone, hey!" the middle-aged man said and shook his head with a sigh.

"Originally, after Huangshikai's accident, we also wanted to help send some of his things back, but after asking around the construction site, in the end, no one knew where Huangshikai's hometown was, so it was delayed. ”

"But the things are still there, let's keep them carefully, you come with me!" The middle-aged man beckoned to Zhang Kun, and then walked into the shed, and Zhang Kun hurriedly followed.

The shed is not big, about 30 square meters, and there are four folding beds in the small space, and there are some pots and pans in other places.

The environment is very simple, and even the walls made of wooden planks and wires are not well sealed, and the wind often blows in.

At this time, there was no one in the shed, and the middle-aged man took Zhang Kun to a folding bed: "This is where Huangshi sleeps, we haven't moved anything, you can see what needs to be taken away, just take it yourself." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man sat on a folding bed next to him, shook his head and sighed: "I really can't imagine how such a thing could happen all of a sudden." ”

A bed, a stack of quilts, two sets of clothes, no pillows, and then there is a plastic bag next to the bed, which seems to contain some daily necessities.

It's simple, even simple, and the only conspicuous thing is probably that it's neat, everything is neatly folded and placed.

Zhang Kun sighed, then slowly bent down and began to pack up, Huang Shikai's request was to hope that Zhang Kun could bring all his things back, all.

"Huang Shi has only been working with us for two months, and he doesn't seem to have done this before, but he has never complained about hardship and tiredness, and always does his best to complete his work. ”

"And he is kind, he is full of smiles to everyone, he has never had any quarrels with others, I heard that he has read a lot of books, someone wants to write something, he never refuses, he has anything else to help, and he has never shirked. ”

"That kid, it is said that there is a problem at home, doing things here, saving food and use, except for necessities, he is reluctant to buy anything. When you go out for breakfast, you will never buy steamed buns for five cents, because according to his words, five-cent steamed buns are bigger than buns, and they are more full, and two steamed buns can be worth at least four buns. ”

"In addition to working on the construction site during the day, the kid also worked part-time outside, and we had to start work at half past seven in the morning, so he got up at five o'clock and went to deliver milk. ”

"How much money can you have in that month, less than 500 yuan!"

"It's okay to get up early, but after work in the afternoon, everyone has worked hard all day, and finally has a break, so he takes some small things bought in the market and goes to set up a stall. ”

"Usually at this time, he just went out, went out at six o'clock, came back at twelve, how much he could earn. ”

"But that kid used to say that earning more is some, and saving a little is a little. ”

"But, is it worth it? I sleep four or five hours a day, it's really dead, but now it's okay, it's really gone!"

"I can't figure out why he's so low. ”

"When I came, it was estimated that I had more than 120 pounds, but it has only been two months, and I am estimated to have lost 20 or 30 pounds. ”

The middle-aged man next to him couldn't help but sigh when Zhang Kun was packing up his things, looking at the blue roof above his head, and nagging.

And Zhang Kun also listened silently, packed up his things, and didn't intervene, and in the nagging of the middle-aged man, the image of Huang Shikai slowly plumped up in Zhang Kun's mind.

Zhang Kun packed up his clothes and quilts, and then carefully lifted the corner of the folding bed's quilt slowly, there were the most important things left by Huangshi before he opened.

ID cards and bank cards.

Especially the bank card, Huang Shikai mentioned it to Zhang Kun again and again, and at that time, Zhang Kun secretly thought that this guy was really in the eyes of money, everyone was dead, and he still remembered the money.

However, from the nagging of the middle-aged man just now, Zhang Kun suddenly understood.

The money in the bank card may be earned by Huang Shikai desperately.

I get up at five o'clock in the morning, go to deliver milk, then start the construction site at half past seven, get off work at night, and go to the stall until eleven or twelve o'clock, and sleep less than five hours a day.

Eat, the same five-cent bun, Huang Shikai only eats steamed buns, just because the steamed buns are bigger and can fill his stomach better, for him, as long as he can save money, the taste or something, he doesn't care.

Therefore, knowing the significance of bank cards to Huangshikai, Zhang Kun began to become obsessed.

But fortunately, after lifting the quilt, those two things were still there, and Zhang Kun's heart was also relieved.

However, next to the bank card and ID card, there is also a newspaper pressed.

Zhang Kun took it out curiously and took a look, only to see the top news: The old man fell into the water, and the young man sacrificed himself to save others!

And a photo was also put in the newspaper, and Zhang Kun's eyes were fixed.

Yellowstone open!