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The new district of the capital city.

Zuo Xiaowei walked out of the construction site covered in dust.

He is a sophomore engineering and architecture student, and before the summer vacation arrives this year, the teachers began to arrange for them to come to the construction site for internships.

It is said verbally, but in fact, it is a part-time job for the contractor, moving bricks and building materials, and the salary is only 500 yuan per month.

Fortunately, he is still a student, and his family does not ask him to make much money, plus he has food and accommodation on the construction site, and his monthly expenses are not large, otherwise he will have to eat soil every minute with this little salary.

"This damn job, phew!"

Spit, Zuo Xiaowei took out a cigarette, and as soon as he ordered it, he was photographed.

Zuo Xiaowei turned around, and a middle-aged man with a dark complexion and a wrinkled face who looked like he was forty or fifty years old was standing behind him.

Zuo Xiaowei handed over the cigarette, "Brother Qi." ”

Brother Qi is the leader of their internship this time.

According to his own introduction, he has been working with the contractor for five years, and he is the foreman's iron buddy in private.

Whether this material is bragging or true, Zuo Xiaowei and his interns have no way to investigate it.

However, it is true that Brother Qi is willing to teach them on weekdays, although sometimes the methods used are more rude, but it is indeed not easy for college students like them to meet someone who is willing to pass on their experience when they leave school.

Taking the cigarette, Brother Qi asked, "Xiaowei, let's get used to it." ”

Zuo Xiaowei lit a cigarette for Brother Qi, "It's okay." ”

"That's fine...... Ahem...... Ahem...... Ahem!"

Before he finished speaking, Brother Qi coughed vigorously two or three times, turned his head and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and then, he pinched his nose, snorted the snot inside, and then shook his hand and threw the snot to the ground, and the remaining snot rubbed directly on the soles of his shoes.

The action is coherent, and it's not the first time I've done this.

If someone did such an action in front of Zuo Xiaowei more than half a month ago, he would not hesitate to label the other party as unqualified, uneducated or even LOW.

But now, he's used to it.

Sometimes, he even does it.

It's not that he doesn't love hygiene, but the reality forces him to do nothing.

The construction site is gray and dirty, even if you wear a mask, you can only last for half a day, and the rest of the day your nose must be stuffed with all this ash and dirt.

And this is only for those who can tolerate the shortage of air under the mask.

More people are like Brother Qi in front of them, who don't wear anything on the construction site except for a helmet and gloves.

If you take it on the construction site for more than ten minutes, your nose will be blocked, what should I do at this time?

Do you want them to take out the paper and blow their noses elegantly like college students?

Let's not talk about whether there is paper at hand, but if there is paper, how much paper can there be on a construction site? Where should I throw away the paper that blows my nose? Throw it away? When the time comes, the waste paper will fly all over the sky? The environment will be even worse.

The deadline is limited, who gives you so much time to pay attention to personal hygiene.

After blowing his nose, Brother Qi continued, "That's okay, it stands to reason that you should adapt to it for more than half a month, the construction site environment is like this, you see Lao Li too, he has to bask in the sun every day." ”

Lao Li is the contractor of this time, although he does not need to work, but he also has to come to the construction site every day to inspect, and there are cases where he stays all morning or all day, and the disgraced ones are not much better.

Zuo Xiaowei smiled and agreed.

Brother Qi said, "Lao Li came over like this, you are more educated than Lao Li, and you may be able to be a boss in the future, you college students just lack exercise, study more on the construction site, and suffer less after you come out." ”

Zuo Xiaowei knew that Brother Qi was saying that several classmates in the class couldn't do it last week and resigned.

Everyone has a choice, some of their classmates want to go to the exam, and some go home to be lazy, and he can't say anything.

didn't answer, Brother Qi didn't continue the topic anymore, and changed the topic and asked, "Are you going to eat?"

The morning's work was done, and the workers had two hours to rest.

Although there is food and accommodation in the construction site, the food is not very good, and the workers have no choice, so they rarely go out to eat because they come out to move bricks for people.

But like Zuo Xiaowei, who came out for an internship, it is common to earn and spend as much as possible, I remember that Zuo Xiaowei and they first came to the next few days, and when it came to dinner, they all went to the restaurant outside, which was incompatible with them.

However, Zuo Xiaowei persevered, and after more than half a month, everyone is familiar with it, and young people like to eat in restaurants, and he is used to it.

Zuo Xiaowei snuffed out his cigarette and pointed to the bookstore across the road, "No, I'll go over there to buy a book." ”

"You college students are just different from us, my stinky boy just likes to play all day long, and he doesn't like to read at all, and so does his old man. ”

After speaking, Brother Qi smiled heartily.

Zuo Xiaowei was a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "I'm reading idle books, it's useless." ”

Brother Qi retorted, "Idle books are also books, and you can know more words, I really envy you, people like us who haven't read much since childhood, we are sleepy when we touch books." ”

Zuo Xiaowei smiled, he really couldn't take it.

Chatting, the bookstore has arrived.

Zuo Xiaowei pushed the door in, and Brother Qi patted the ash on his body and followed in.

It was close to noon, and there was no one in the store, and when Zuo Xiaowei and Brother Qi entered, the boss just looked up at the two of them, and said lazily, "What do you want?"

Zuo Xiaowei opened his mouth and asked, "Is there the latest issue of 'Story Meeting' here?"

Brother Qi stood behind Zuo Xiaowei and looked a little restrained, looking left and right, and didn't dare to reach out to touch those books.

The boss didn't bother to stand up, raised his hand and pointed in the direction, "Well, you take two steps back to the left-hand side." ”

Zuo Xiaowei took two steps back, picked up the latest "story meeting" and flipped through it, "How much?"

"Three pieces. ”

Brother Qi said in the back, "So cheap?"

The boss lying in the rocking chair smiled and said in a childlike tone, "Why don't you have a copy too?"

Recently, a new stadium was being built across the road, and from time to time workers would pass by the door, looking at his bookstore with a pilgrimage eye.

Although he didn't look down on the workers, every time he saw the envy in their eyes, he felt that his whole life became brighter.

Brother Qi showed two rows of big teeth, not caring at all about the disdain hidden in the words, rubbing and rubbing his two hands on his chest, and when he felt clean, he picked up the "Story Club" on the long table, held it in one hand, spread the five fingers of the other hand, and carefully stroked it on the cover with his rough hand.

As soon as he saw that there was a door, the boss continued, "This magazine has a short story and shallow content, if you like it, you can take it back and take a look, isn't it only three yuan, and it is not expensive." ”

The implication is that you don't want it, just put it down and don't get dirty.

Brother Qi swallowed his saliva, looked at the book in his hand greedily, and finally gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, "Okay, get me a copy!"