Chapter 2 The Three Heroes of the Prairie: Work

When he first graduated from high school, Xiaolong was eighteen years old. www.biquge.info He didn't get into college, and he didn't want to repeat it, because he didn't think he was the material for studying at all. His college entrance examination score has just passed the third line. This is still the result of his desperate review. He gave up his plans to continue his education, but he also did not decide to stay at home and spend his life in the fields like many of his fellow villagers. He chose to leave, to leave his home, his parents, his hometown......

Seven years ago, he came to Hohhot alone. Compared with some cities in the south, the population of Hohwa is not large, but it is still more than one million more than their Ba League. A person in a crowded city is like a lonely boat in the sea, it is easy to lose his way and be easily overturned by the wind and waves. Without an excessively high degree of education, no one who can help him, and no clever speech, as a result, he cannot find a decent job, and can only do hard work on the construction site and earn hard money. He became a veritable migrant worker, and unknowingly became a member of the Qingpiao clan.

One day, Xiaoqing went to look for him on the construction site where Xiaolong was working. When she arrived at the construction site, Xiaolong was working. Looking at his back when he was busy, Xiaoqing thought of her father again. Over the years, her brother has cared for and loved her like a father. They never let her do any heavy work, and they all advised her to study hard. They were all her closest people.

"Brother. When the little dragon heard this, he turned around. Xiaoqing also walked quickly to him.

"What's the matter?" said Xiaolong, wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

"I-" Xiaoqing, the girl who can say the most, also vomited at this moment. Perhaps, it was because of the emotion she had just received that she had forgotten what she had to say.

"Are you short of money?"

"It's not. I'm payrolling. I'd like to treat you to a meal. ”

"I'm busy today, so let's do it another day. ”

"Did you forget, it's your birthday!"

Xiaolong then remembered that today was his birthday. He didn't want to live up to his sister's deep friendship, and said:

"It's only ten o'clock. You wait for me at my place first. When I get off work, we'll go together again. ”

Xiaolong's residence is a house of forty or fifty square meters, and there are more than 30 people living in it. The people in the house had gone to work, and now it was empty. Cigarette butts were thrown everywhere. The room was also filled with a strong pungent smell of sweat. It came from the bedding of a bed. Xiaoqing was a little out of breath. She walked over to the window and opened it to allow the air to be purified. Her brother lived in the lower bunk by the window. When she saw that the quilt was unfolding, she helped him fold it. She sat on her brother's bed, and thought again of his busy figure. Before she knew it, her tears were falling.

Suddenly, there was a clear sound of footsteps outside the door. Xiaoqing immediately stopped crying and wiped away her tears. When she saw her brother come in, she felt extremely happy, as if she had been reunited with him after a long absence.

"What about them?" Xiaoqing asked casually when she saw her brother, just trying to hide the sadness in her heart.

"They all went to eat. You wait a little longer, I'll wash my face, and we'll go. ”

On the way to the hotel, Xiaoqing persuaded her brother like this: "Brother, you should change places." You can stay with us, and we also have a vacant room there. ”