Ding Fengjun originally wanted to go back to the room to have a look, but the work on the kiln was a radish and a pit, and he couldn't get out of it at all, so he had to ask the workers next to him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Have you seen Sun Xiaowei?"

The worker who was asked was stunned for a moment and said, "He is a little uncomfortable and lying on the bed." ”

Ding Fengjun frowned slightly, and said, "What's the matter, it won't really be accurate by the fortune teller, right?"

The worker smiled and said, "How can it be, he just has a cold, haha, I didn't expect the second brother to be so superstitious." ”

Ding Fengjun stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and said with a little embarrassment: "It's not that I'm superstitious, aren't these two things together." He just calculated the hexagram during the day, and he became ill at night, which will inevitably make people think about bad places. ”

Ding Fengjun didn't dare to tell his dreams, he was afraid that he would be ridiculed by his co-workers.

The worker smiled again and said: "This matter, it is best to treat it with an attitude that it is better to believe it than to believe it, if not, let's persuade him to go back tomorrow, the big deal is to hide for seven days first, and then let him come back after seven days." ”

Ding Fengjun thought for a while and said: "If you believe it, if you don't believe it, you don't have to believe it, in my opinion, you have to ask Sun Xiaowei what he means." ”

The workers thought about it and felt that what Ding Fengjun said was also reasonable, if the parties concerned felt that it didn't matter, what could they do as bystanders?

When the sun rose on a new day, Ding Fengjun went to Sun Xiaowei's room as soon as he got off work, Sun Xiaowei had already woken up, he leaned on the edge of the bed, his face was a little haggard, Ding Fengjun was a little relieved, isn't life better than anything else.

Ding Fengjun sat on the edge of Sun Xiaowei's bed, and asked warmly, "Sun Xiaowei, are you okay?"

Sun Xiaowei's spirit was a little sluggish, he raised his eyelids hard, and said weakly: "It's okay, maybe it's frozen, I took medicine last night." ”

Ding Fengjun sighed softly and said, "I see that your mental state is not very good, it is better to go home and rest for a few days, and come back when you have recovered your body." ”

Sun Xiaowei didn't notice Ding Fengjun's tentative tone, he shook his head and said, "No, rest today, take some medicine, and I guess I can work at night." ”

Ding Fengjun knew that most of the people who came to work in this kiln were peasant children from remote areas, and no one would go home because of a minor illness, after all, the cost of going home was also a lot of expenses.

"Do you believe in fate?" Sun Xiaowei, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said such a sentence. Ding Fengjun was taken aback by Sun Xiaowei's words, he looked at Sun Xiaowei, who was not unusual, and said lightly: "Why did you think of asking this?"

Sun Xiaowei showed a difficult smile and said faintly: "I believe, don't people say that the king of Hades let you die in the third watch, and no one will keep you until the fifth watch." ”

Ding Fengjun was reluctant to mention this kind of topic, which would only make him feel a chill down his spine, but seeing Sun Xiaowei's depressed face, he had to bite the bullet and say: "I don't believe in fate, I have to live well when I am born, just do anything worthy of heaven and worthy of myself, this life is not child's play, whoever wants to take it can take it?"

Sun Xiaowei smiled bitterly again, he said indifferently: "But I have done some things, I am sorry for God, I am sorry for the earth, I am sorry for myself, I have done too many things, and I will inevitably be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, so I feel that I am about to be taken away by the king of Hades." ”

Ding Fengjun was slightly stunned, he didn't know what this Sun Xiaowei had experienced, and he didn't know if Sun Xiaowei had done anything hurtful, so that he was imprisoned and couldn't extricate himself.

Ding Fengjun didn't want to see such a young life fall, just like when Ding Fenghai saw Zhang Jilai, they were all innocent lives that needed to be saved by others.

Ding Fengjun comforted softly: "There are many wicked people in the world, and not all of them have to die, don't you have people who live a long life, this is mainly a matter of mentality, so you can just put your heart in your stomach no matter what." Now you need to think about how to recover from your illness, and don't think about other things that you shouldn't think about so much. ”

Sun Xiaowei smiled bitterly again, sighed bitterly and said a little helplessly: "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, it's not that you don't report it, it's just that the time has not come." ”

Ding Fengjun thought that Sun Xiaowei was talking nonsense, and after comforting him a few words, Ding Fengjun went back to his room to sleep.

In the next three or four days, everyone was fine, everyone had left behind the nonsense about fortune telling, life returned to a normal life trajectory, Ding Fengjun's work is getting better and better, Ye Wen has not come to the kiln here for some time, there is no way, spring is the best season to hoard bricks on the kiln, and when the weather is warm, various construction sites will be busy, if you don't take advantage of the bricks to stock up now, then there will definitely be a shortage of demand, once the goods are out of stock, the loss is immeasurable. Therefore, the busiest person now belongs to Ye Wen, who is constantly wandering between various brick kilns, for fear that there will be other unnecessary problems because of his slackness.

Burning bricks is a technical job, everyone burns bricks in different ways, resulting in the quality of the bricks burned is not the same, Ding Fengjun has his own invention of a set of brick-burning skills, he fired bricks whether the quality or quality are so eclectic, second to men, this makes Ye Wen optimistic, for this Ye Wen is also willing to spend money on Ding Fengjun, not long ago for Ding Fengjun to pay a salary, although there are a few unconvinced guys red-eyed, but to no avail, they take Ding Fengjun's refining bricks and their own comparison, the difference is not generally bad, if Ding Fengjun fired out of the brick is Xi Shi, then their bricks are not as good as Dong Shi Xiaofeng, this cadre and others have to be out of reach, I knew that I would be treated like this today, and I should have worked hard when I was apprenticed to learn art.

Ye Wen came to the kiln this time for nothing else, just to come to rest and rest, running between the kiln factories, watching the bricks they burned really made him angry, only when he came here to take a look at the bricks refined by Ding Fengjun, he could sleep beautifully.

"Feng Jun, you also teach others this technique, if the workers in our factory have learned this technique, do I still have to be so sad every day?" Ye Wen complained first when he saw Ding Fengjun's first sentence.

Ding Fengjun smiled, he said that he was also helpless about this matter, and he said with an aggrieved face: "I can't help it, it's not that I don't teach, it's that they don't learn." After all, my kiln years are not as short as theirs, and they are all qualified to take apprentices, and they definitely don't want to learn from me, a newcomer. ”

Ye Wen smiled and then sighed, and said a little helplessly: "These people are really locusts, knowing that their skills are not as good as others, and they are not willing to humbly ask for advice, they really want to die to save face and suffer crimes, you see these people, they have indeed worked longer than you, but who is higher than your salary?"

Ding Fengjun smiled and said, "Each has its own skills, and Director Ye doesn't have to worry too much, maybe their skills will be better than mine in the future." ”

Ye Wen smiled bitterly and said, "Don't comfort me, if they had that ability, they would have used it a long time ago, and according to their mentality of being high-eyed and low-handed, can they still hold it until now?"

Ding Fengjun scratched his head, not knowing how to continue, Ye Wen breathed a long sigh of relief, stretched his waist and said: "It's better to be here, I am in a relaxed mood, and I can sleep peacefully." ”

Ding Fengjun blinked his eyes and said, "What's the matter, Director Ye, do you still want me to make room for you?"

Ye Wen smiled and said, "It's still our Fengjun who understands my heart, and I have this intention." ”

Ding Fengjun pursed his lips, smiled wittily, and said: "Director Ye, you dug this pit deep enough, let me jump down unconsciously, and don't give me the slightest chance to breathe, but then again, don't you have your own room there, it's still a single room, how comfortable it is to sleep there." ”

Ye Wen sighed and said, "Don't mention it, wasn't the weather bad some time ago, and I haven't come back, no, my quilt is about to grow hair." ”

After speaking, the two of them looked at each other and laughed.

"Alright, Xiaoding, I'll take the money and go to the market to buy some appetizers and come back, and we'll have two drinks at noon." As he spoke, Ye Wen actually lay directly on Ding Fengjun's bed, and dreamed of Zhou Gong. Ding Fengjun shook his head helplessly and walked out of the room with the money.

"Second brother, I have something to look for you. As soon as Ding Fengjun lowered the door curtain, Sun Xiaowei's voice drifted into his ears, Ding Fengjun turned his head and saw Sun Xiaowei's gray face.

"What's the matter?" Ding Fengjun said pretending to be relaxed.

"Come with me, there's something I'd like to talk to you about alone. Sun Xiaowei took Ding Fengjun to his room, and after the two of them sat down, Sun Xiaowei opened his mouth again, "Second brother, I need your help with something." ”

Sun Xiaowei's expression was a little complicated, as if there was something unspeakable, Ding Fengjun was not the kind of person who easily accepted other people's instructions, he said: "You can tell me what is going on first." ”

Sun Xiaowei's eyes suddenly turned red, and he said with tears in his eyes: "If I really die here, I hope the second brother can send me home." ”

Ding Fengjun's face immediately became gloomy, and he said: "What nonsense are you talking about, how can you die, is there something wrong with you kid." ”

Sun Xiaowei said in a trembling voice: "Second brother, I'm not joking with you, really, I can feel it, my death is coming, didn't the old man in the family say that people will have a premonition before they die." ”

Ding Fengjun said angrily: "If you are so nervous, I will ignore you!"

After Ding Fengjun finished speaking, he looked at Sun Xiaowei with a melancholy face, he sighed lightly, and said in a comforting tone: "Okay brother, can you easily believe the fortune-telling words? Come back when you don't feel awkward anymore. ”

Sun Xiaowei listened to what Ding Fengjun said, was silent, and after thinking for a long time, he opened his mouth again and said: "Second brother, now that the matter is over, I will tell you about me, if you still think that I am talking nonsense after listening to these things, you will treat me as if I didn't say anything today." ”

Coming out of Sun Xiaowei's room, Ding Fengjun had a chilling feeling, now it was spring and the sun was shining, but Ding Fengjun still felt cold, it was that kind of cold and biting cold. He didn't know whether what Sun Xiaowei said was right or wrong, true or false, these things were too weird, which made Ding Fengjun feel incredible, and he actually felt a little insufficient blood supply to his brain for a while. He used the excuse that he had to buy some food for Director Ye to get out, but his ears still kept echoing Sun Xiaowei's words before he went out.

"Second brother, I don't want to be unable to go home after I die, I hope you can help me!"

At noon, Director Ye had been sitting at the dinner table and waiting for a long time, before Ding Fengjun dragged his tired body back, as soon as he saw Ding Fengjun come back, Director Ye hurriedly took the dish in Ding Fengjun's hand, and did not care about the image, opened it and pinched a chicken claw with his hand and ate it. He was so hungry that he couldn't do it, three strokes and five divisions of two, a chicken claw became a few broken bones, and after a little touching, Director Ye freed up his efforts to teach Ding Fengjun a lesson.

"I said, Xiaoding, can you come back slowly, you have to starve me to death to be happy, right? ”

Ding Fengjun couldn't hear the word death at all now, this was so violently stimulated by death, he actually felt hairy, Director Ye noticed Ding Fengjun's strange appearance, he frowned and said: "Xiao Ding, what's wrong with you, is it possible to become sick?"

Ding Fengjun woke up from his trance and hurriedly said, "No, I'm just a little worried about Sun Xiaowei." ”

Director Ye only heard Ding Fengjun say that it was okay, so he moved his gaze to the food again, and he said while eating: "Sun Xiaowei, this kid is indeed a little absent-minded, when I first saw him, it gave me a feeling of losing my soul, I heard them say that he had a cold two days ago, maybe it was not a good one, but it was some innocuous little illness, what is there to worry about." ”

As he spoke, Director Ye took out a bottle of wine from under the table, unscrewed the lid and put the cup prepared in advance on the table, poured the wine on, and began to beckon Ding Fengjun again: "Xiao Ding, come and sit down, let's drink a little." ”

Ding Fengjun didn't want to think about it much, he just hoped that Sun Xiaowei would be safe and sound, Ding Fengjun thought about it, picked up a glass of wine, drank it all as soon as he tilted his head, and drank two more glasses in succession, even Director Ye was stunned.

Seeing that Ding Fengjun had a lifeless way of drinking, Director Ye couldn't help but say in surprise: "Xiao Ding, aren't you stimulated by something, how can you drink wine like this, not afraid of drinking your body?"

Ding Fengjun put down the wine glass, and was not restrained, he directly reached out and grabbed a handful of peanuts, and after three glasses of wine, he confused his thoughts, rushed straight to his brain, his head was dizzy, and he no longer thought about so many things, and suddenly felt a lot more happy.

"Come, Director Ye, let's talk about some happy topics today. As Ding Fengjun spoke, he reached out and took the wine bottle and poured a full glass for Director Ye, Director Ye looked at Ding Fengjun's joyful appearance, and didn't think much about it, picked up the wine glass and drank with Ding Fengjun.

Two days later, near the end of the evening, there were snowflakes in the sky again, to be precise, it should be rain and snow, it was not very heavy, but if you walk outside for a long time, you will still get wet. Now it is close to dinner time, a few people around the fireside chatting, today Director Ye is in a good mood, said that he wants to improve the food for everyone, specially invited everyone to a small restaurant outside the kiln, Ding Fengjun arrived here, the workers basically arrived, except for Sun Xiaowei.

"Do you think this Sun Xiaowei is evil, I see that he is chattering every day, and he is even a little absent-minded at work. "The workers had nothing to do, but they took Sun Xiaowei to open the shabu.

"Isn't it, I saw him in a daze that day, like a psychopath. Another worker also spoke.

"But no, if he has a nervous disorder, we are not too dangerous, the law can be said, it is never illegal to kill a nervous disorder. A tall, thin co-worker joined in the chatter.

"Don't talk nonsense here, he's just a little uncomfortable. The co-worker who lived in the same room as Sun Xiaowei defended him.

"You can be careful, if you don't know if he gets sick one day, he will chop you into a eunuch, hahaha......"

Ding Fengjun didn't join in their nonsense, Ding Fengjun didn't know whether Sun Xiaowei had a nervous disorder, he was just worried about Sun Xiaowei at the moment, he hoped that Sun Xiaowei would be fine.

"Oh no, no, the brick kiln has collapsed!"

Outside the door, an eager voice interrupted everyone's small talk, and everyone was stunned for a moment, and then fled as if they were deserted, not caring whether it was snow or rain outside, and went straight to the direction of the brick kiln.