19, talking about the past in front of the moonlight slope
Indeed, no one dares to put garbage on the moonlit slope.
As Xiong Baizhou had expected last night, the rest of the construction team hadn't figured out how to deal with the new group, because they didn't know if Xiong Baizhou was the next Sun Yongbao.
Things are always changing, though.
When one, two, or three people stepped on the moonlight slope one after another to play, the workers of the construction team suddenly found that this clean and tidy slope greatly improved the boring life, especially some workers with children, and it almost became a paradise for young children.
Chinese people have the habit of "following the herd, from the old, and from the profit", that is, the habit of obeying the majority, the habit of obeying the elderly, and the habit of obeying interests.
When Xiong Baizhou can bring them joy, these workers can quickly adjust the original way of getting along, and Xiong Baizhou seems to have become the boy who was good at telling jokes a month and a half ago.
It was only when 10 yuan was deducted from this month's salary as a "mediation fee" that the workers remembered that this group had fiercely broken up the Liaodong Gang.
However, if you want to say who has a consistent attitude towards Xiong Baizhou, only Wang Forsythia.
Whether it is, the young man with clean eyes and called "Sister Forsythia, hello";
Or now, even if they sit in the dormitory and read the newspaper, the financial leaders of the construction team do not dare to stop paying their salaries.
Wang Forsythia is still the same Wang Forsythia, when she saw Xiong Baizhou, she still joked:
"Now you can't call me Sister Forsythia, I'm going to call you Brother Xiong"
"Your gang can't recruit people, can I be a woman?"
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Wang Forsythia seems to be a woman who is outside the construction team system, charming and charming, but she can see each other every day.
Every time Wang Forsythia joked, Xiong Baizhou's cheekiness would also play a role in time, and he would bear it with a smile or shake his head helplessly.
When Xiong Baizhou turned the garbage dump into a moonlight slope, Wang Lian Qiao joked with one more sentence: "Xiong Baizhou, you have been here for three months, and you have done a total of three good things." “
"Which three?"
"One is to drive away the Liaodong Gang, and the other is to put that piece of land in order very beautifully, and give it a good name. “
"What about the other one?"
Wang Lianqiao held up a small piece of wood, which was the picture screen that Xiong Baizhou gave her before.
Wang Lianqiao's peach blossom eyes were watery: "This third piece is this picture screen, although it adds up to less than 1 yuan." “
Xiong Baizhou smiled: "Wrong, I picked up this wood, and the red rope is only 5 cents, which adds up to 1 cent." “
Wang Lianqiao snorted, but he didn't look angry, and the beauty moles in the corners of his eyes seemed to be laughing.
However, at the moment when Wang Lianqiao raised the picture screen, Xiong Baizhou noticed that the wooden picture screen was full and round.
It's actually slurry.
If the wood products are played with too much, a layer of crystal deep protective film will appear on the surface, and with the length of time, the protective film will be deep or shallow.
The picture screen has a pulp, indicating that Wang Forsythia often groped and played with it in his hand.
"Forsythia Wang likes this picture screen very much. Xiong Baizhou judged in his heart.
Thinking of this, Xiong Baizhou smiled brightly.
Wang Forsythia was pretending to be angry, but suddenly laughed.
Both are laughing, and the sun is shining into life.
During the day, Xiong Baizhou went to the post office, he got more than 5,000 yuan, in this era is the income of normal rural people for two years, it seems to be a lot, but if you want to be the fulcrum of the times, it is still far from enough, in this case, Xiong Baizhou might as well send the money home, which can get the parents and brothers at home from poverty.
Xiong Baizhou sent 3,500 yuan home, and when he wrote the remittance form at the post office, Xiong Baizhou added another sentence: The eldest sister is in the prime of her youth, of which 500 yuan is dedicated to buying clothes for the eldest sister, and the rest of the money is for her parents to use.
In the evening, Xiong Baizhou was reading the financial newspaper in the dormitory, and Liu Daxiang came over and whispered: "Brother Xiong, Wang Forsythia has been sitting on the moonlight slope for a long time. ”
Xiong Baizhou asked, "What time is it?" ”
"A little after 9 o'clock. ”
"What's there, maybe it's chilling at 9 o'clock, don't think too much. ”
When Xiong Baizhou finished reading the newspaper and even read the advertisement in the middle, he suddenly remembered that there was still such a thing, and walked outside the door to take a look.
Wang Forsythia was still sitting on the moonlight slope, holding his knees, motionless.
Xiong Baizhou thought about it, took a bottle of liquor, and walked to the moonlight slope, it was more than 10 o'clock in the evening, most of the workers had already rested, and the night was quiet.
When Wang Lianqiao heard the voice, he turned around and saw that it was Xiong Baizhou, and turned his head back.
"Go to the side," Xiong Baizhou began.
"It's so big here, isn't there enough room for you to sit?"
Xiong Baizhou deliberately tried it, and found that Wang Forsythia could still talk to each other, and guessed in his heart that it should be no big deal, at most, it was the eldest girl Wang who was about to enter a light, lamenting the twilight of the beauty.
After Xiong Baizhou sat down, he drank silently.
Wang Forsythia stopped doing: "Xiong Baizhou, you are really not a thing."
Xiong Baizhou thought it was very interesting to hear it, since he first entered this construction site, Wang Forsythia and he have known each other for almost three months, but she has never called her full name, and every time she is "hey".
"What's wrong with me?"
"Didn't you come to persuade me to go back to bed early?"
"No, the wind is comfortable tonight, the moon is beautiful, I just want to come out and have some drink. “
Wang Forsythia hated it so much that his teeth itched.
"Give me a sip of wine. “
"No, this is the liquor that men drink, and you will get drunk if you drink it. “
On the moonlight slope in the moonlight, a petite sound and shadow suddenly began to snatch, and after a "hard battle", Xiong Baizhou was robbed of the wine.
"Poof, it's really spicy", Wang Forsythia took a big sip and spit out his small tongue, constantly exuding a spicy taste.
Xiong Baizhou watched quietly from the side, and the forsythia who drank the wine was blushing, and in the moonlight, there was another kind of bewitching beauty.
Wang Lianqiao noticed her gaze, but this time she didn't say sarcasm, and her confused eyes also looked at Xiong Baizhou.
"Isn't it nice to look good. “
"Hmm!"
"We Sichuan and Chongqing people got married early, I was 13 years old, there were people in our family to propose, the older they get, the more people there are, and the bride price is getting bigger and bigger. “
Xiong Baizhou didn't speak, just nodded, indicating that he was listening.
"My parents also followed my heart from the beginning, and as the amount of the bride price increased, they began to persuade me to get married. ”
"But I don't like those people at all, I had a big fight with my parents last year, and finally my eldest brother felt sorry for me and brought me here. ”
"Just now, my parents called me again and persuaded me to go home and get married, saying that if I don't go back, I won't have my daughter. ”
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"Xiong Baizhou, I just want to be with the person I like, is it wrong?"
Wang Forsythia had tears in his eyes, like a sad fox demon.
The fox demon took out the picture screen: "If those who ask for marriage are willing to make such a picture screen for me, I will really get married." ”
The breeze was blowing, and the picture screen was nodding slightly.