The ground was spinning, as if everything had changed.

On October 19th, autumn was still hot in the south, and a scorching sun hung high in the sky, shining with a white light that could not be turned on. The blazing sun is burning, as if it is about to melt everything in the world, and the Met Office has issued an orange warning for high temperatures.

Walking quietly down the street, occasionally three or two pedestrians would pass by, hurriedly stepping on the shadows cast by the umbrellas of the shops on both sides of the street, for fear that the blood that flowed from his body would turn into sweat and dryness.

If such hot air is not a last resort, people are generally willing to hide in cool air-conditioned rooms and not go out easily. However, on a construction site on the outskirts of the eastern part of the city, the machines are still roaring at the moment, and the human voices are full of excitement.

Most of these migrant workers living at the bottom of the city come from poor areas and low-level farmers. In order to support their families and their children's studies, they had to leave their hometowns and leave their wives and children to work in big cities. Only the strength of the arm can be reduced to these construction sites to do the hardest manual labor and earn a meager wage.

On this construction site, there is a young man who specializes in moving bricks, which is very eye-catching, and can even be described as standing tall. The young man was wearing a red helmet, a T-shirt of an indistinguishable primary color, and a pair of torn jeans were struggling to fill a bucket with bricks.

For a long time, the guy finally loaded the bricks of the whole car, straightened his waist, wiped the sweat from his face with a white towel on his neck blackened by sweat and dust, and pulled the bucket up. Go to the building under construction not far away.

Sweat was already soaking through. His shirt dripped down the hem of his T-shirt, leaving a long series of ovals where he walked. Judging by this young man's face and bare arms, he should have stayed in this place for a few minutes.

"Jun, don't be too tired, take a break. A middle-aged migrant worker and a young man came back with an empty car, telling him with concern as they walked.

"No, Uncle Li, I've been used to it for so long, I'm not a child anymore. "I can't always take care of you and leave me alone. The young man replied.

Jun's full name is Zeng Jun, and four years ago, he was not admitted to a major university because of a two-point difference. It doesn't matter if his parents were honest farmers in the countryside or not. So he finally applied for the computer application major of the business school. In this era when college students are rushing to the streets, the fate of college students majoring in computer application in business schools can be imagined after they go to society.

After living in the dormitory for two months, I saw that it was the freshmen who had registered for the school and started to rush to Rao, and Zeng Jun could not find a job.

In order to provide him with a debt owed to him by the family, Zeng Jun went to the house to ask for money. Without financial support, he could not rent a house and continue looking for a job. In the end, he was relegated to the fate of the site, which was that the arduous work still depended on the ties of his fellow villagers.

Lao Lin, the original foreman of the engineering team, didn't even believe that Zeng Jun could stay with him for a long time, but the development of the last thing surprised him, and now Zeng Jun has been working with him for 3 months and has not revealed any signs of wanting to go.

Strictly speaking, Lao Lin is not a good person, but he still has a little kindness in his bones, because he is afraid that Zeng Jun will fight for one

Over time, Lao Lin finally mastered the thug this month, and Zeng Jun was transferred to drive the elevator.

On a construction site, the difference between a worker and an elevator operator can come out without exaggeration. This is equivalent to the difference between a church and a hell. Lao Lin thought that Zeng Jun would be overjoyed after knowing the news, but when Zeng Jun knew the news, he just smiled slightly.

Suddenly, Zeng Jun felt a little hungry. He looked up at the sun in the sky. Well, it's almost time to eat, and he's finally halfway through it. There was still a brick to be sent over in his hand, and Zeng Jun couldn't help but speed up his pace.

At this time, the workers on the construction site suddenly put down their work and ran towards the site office like a gust of wind. Uncle Li hurriedly ran out from behind. When passing by Zeng Jun's side, he suddenly slowed down and turned his head to Zeng Jun: "Jun, don't pull, come with me to the office to ask for salary." ”

"Salary?" Zeng Jun was confused. "Why do you pay your salary? The salary is the 25th of every month, but now it is only the 19th. One more week. ”

"Hearing that the boss of the contracted site ran away, the foreman Lin estimated that there was not much money. If he doesn't go this month, he'll be in vain. Hurry up!" Li Shu ran like a gust of wind.

"What?" Zeng Jun was taken aback. It was really a loophole in the house, it was still raining at night. In the end, he got a job at such a construction site. The two broke up after being rejected by their girlfriend. According to reports, the scene of love disappointed the working people, and the second infatuation, I heard that the foreman planned to transfer him to open the elevator, and it will not be until the beginning of next month. Driving an elevator is an errand that everyone envies. There were some turning points in his life. Now he's suddenly changed. Didn't God deliberately play tricks on Himself?

Either way, the most important thing in front of me is to get my salary. I couldn't do it for more than a month. I paid for it with my own blood and sweat. Thinking of this, Zeng Jun hurriedly dropped the bricks and ran to the construction site office with the army.

When Zeng Jun walked out of the construction site office, he was already an indignant worker. The foreman, Lao Lin, pleaded with his face: "Everyone was brought out of this poor ravine. I know it's not easy for you. But I've put a lot of material into it to get this project done. Now, if you have the money, if you still believe in my old forest, allow some time. I promise you'll compensate you for your salary no matter what......"

Before Lao Lin was finished, someone immediately shouted: "What? No money, no money, what kind of engineering team do you pull, no matter what you want today, first of all, I don't want to leave." "Everyone blocked Lao Lin and didn't let him come out of the office.

"Everyone be quiet, listen to me first......"

But now no one listens to him.

"If you don't have money, you can take something to pay off your debts. "I don't know who shouted. The scene suddenly became turbulent. Some of them quickly moved out of the air conditioner. People who used to cook at home were also injured.

Old Lin Mulan stood there with nothing. In fact, the sum of these things is not worth a lot of money. Even a lot of money compared to the wages owed by the engineering team to each Rao. Endure.

After a while, the office on the site became a mess. With the exception of a filing cabinet, the entire office was almost wiped out.

The workers weren't stupid, the documents included information recording their wages, so they didn't dare to move, and no matter what, everyone hoped that Lao Lin would one day make good on his promise

wages owed to them.

After almost everyone dispersed, Zeng Jun barely squeezed in. At that time, there was nothing of value left. Zeng Jun glanced at the decadent Lao Lin's words, but suddenly glanced at a silver-white thing like a motorcycle helmet lying quietly in the corner, with two vigorous and majestic "cyan" characters engraved on it.

Zeng Jun's heart suddenly shrank. It's actually a "pale yellow" of the gaming helmet, and the color appears to be an extremely expensive platinum version. He quickly took the platinum version of the game helmet in his arms and took it off painfully. A towel under the neck wiped a few footprints on it.

The helmet's power and network signal cables have been cut off. Zeng Jun searched the office and finally found what she was looking for in another corner. Fortunately, these violent elements did not take the two wires back and tie them up. Otherwise he would not be able to cry tears.

"Why, interested in this?" asked Lao Lin.

Lao Lin looked at the helmet in Zeng Jun's hand and sighed: "Take it if you like, but unfortunately all the threads are torn." "This thing cost me 30,000 yuan. The daughter, who was originally going to give it to Mr. Wang's daughter as a birthday present, didn't think about these things before giving them away.

Zeng Jun didn't have a word, he was confident that he could do it.

Zeng Jun hit a motorcycle with his helmet. He went to a cramped rental house rented by a nearby classmate and borrowed his classmate's tools to repair the "pale yellow" game helmet. For Zeng Jun to encounter such shit luck, his classmates envy his eyes almost protruding. The Platinum Edition of the gaming helmet is the best gaming gear in Cyan. According to the fidelity, it has reached a staggering 99%, and his classmates now even have a regular version of the game helmet for 3,000 yuan. Can't afford it.

When Zeng Jun returned to the workshop where they lived after eating at his classmates, the workshop was empty. It's not surprising that they can't do anything here. Of course they have to rush to the next one. Discussion of life at the construction site.

Zeng Jun couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed with the competition helmet. Although the helmet is there, but he has nothing but this helmet Sakura" "Crimson" will always open for a while, where will he go at the next stop? I don't know yet, let alone where to play online games.

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Chapter 2 Pick up the beauty

When Zeng Jun was not careful, the foreman Pauling walked in and said to Zeng Jun apologetically: "Jun, brother, I'm sorry for you, have you been on our construction site for three months?"

"Three months and seven," Zeng Jun replied.

"You haven't taken care of you for three months. I just want to give you an easy life. It's happening to me again. When I confront you, I feel ashamed. ”

"Boss Lin......"

"No, it's called brother, Brother Lin. Lao Lin interrupted Zeng Jun's words. In fact, at least for his age, Zeng Jun should call him uncle.

Brother Lin, you can do anything, there is nothing to pay attention to, there is no rape, and there is no theft. Zeng Jun didn't believe he was here to show guilt.

"Then I'll be straight. "Lao Lin stopped turning around and listened, I owe you money. Now the government will never let me dismantle these machines on the construction site. I think I'll have to hire someone to take care of me. I don't know if you're interested, but this salary is definitely a little lower than when you were working on a jobsite. ”

"How much is that low?" Zeng Jun asked casually, except to continue to build a nest here, he had nowhere to go for the time being. There were already four people in this classmate's room. Once, he gave money to his ex-girlfriend to find a job, and now he has no money in his pocket.

"800 yuan a month", Lao Lin counted out 8 red yuan from his wallet and put it in front of Zeng Jun.

800 yuan per month is a bit low, and Guangzhou does not have so many minimum living guarantees, Zeng Jun scolded in his heart.

"Don't. After all, the job is yo-yo, and you don't have to do anything but sleep here. Moreover, those machines cannot be taken away by others. It's just that there's no one here. I'm not worried. added.

"You don't have to rush to answer me about this, you can think again. Then Lao Lin pushed 800 yuan to Zeng Jun's side.

These 8 bright red renminbi seem to be the most seductive woman in the world. They kept pumping Zeng Jun's heart. Zeng Jun has been scolding Lao Lin in his heart, knowing that he is almost penniless now, but he deliberately used 800 yuan to seduce. He.

Zeng Jun: "Okay, I'll do it." ”。

Lao Lin immediately smiled and said to the left bank: "Then I'll go first." Now you can carry your luggage into the duty room next to the gate. Wu Zengjun: "If you are bored, you can remove the cables in the office, and there are more than 3 months of network fees." ”

"Wait, Lin... When do I start working?"

"Now. Lao Lin replied.

"Then I'll take two hours off first. Zeng Jun's heart suddenly sobered up. After all, he's a big boy who just left school. His Academy

Playing NCT has not returned. Since work and play are solved at the same time, he can't make him happy, but he should understand that he should prepare some food for himself before starting work and play.

"Then I'll look here first, and go back quickly. Lao Lin replied.

The nearest supermarket to the construction site in this area is also a 30-minute walk. There is a bus that does not run here. When the construction site started, there were still people outside to pick up passengers. Now the workers who have suddenly stopped work have been evacuated one after another. was taken away.

I once bought two boxes of instant noodles, a few packets of ham sausages, two pounds of eggs, and an electric pot specially used to cook instant noodles at the supermarket. It was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night when I took these things slowly. Me too.

There were no street lights on both sides of the road, and the black street lights were very dim, so Zeng Jun could only vaguely recognize the direction of the road and walked back with a heart.

"Bastards, stinky rascals, let me go, you bastards, bastards......" Suddenly, a woman with a big sword in front of me In this dark night without moonlight, in this deserted suburb, I should... Zeng Jun couldn't help but speed up his pace.

I saw the taillights of the car flashing in front and four yellow-haired young men pulling a woman in the parking space. Two buttons were ripped off of the woman's coat, revealing a corner of her pink underwear.

"Wow. "The thing in Zeng Jun's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and he really encountered a rape case, isn't it such a coincidence?

Zeng Jun was startled, and then the faint light found a brick on the ground. He remembers that he had only fought twice since junior high school. The first time he was beaten by someone else, he was scared. It took a week. The wound on his face wasn't good enough. The second time was because he couldn't bear to see his compatriots being bullied and covered others with bricks. This time, his 1-4 win rate is infinitely close to zero.

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