Chapter 54: Resignation (1)

By the time Song Yong rode a shared bicycle back to the construction site, the time had already exceeded midnight.

But even at this time, the shed area on the construction site is still brightly lit, and the faint figures haunt during the period, and it seems that many of the workers have not slept.

He had just stopped his shared bicycle in the corridor outside the kitchen when an abrupt voice sounded not far away.

Song Yong could hear that this familiar voice was Lao Liu's, but the sudden sound still startled him who was unsuspecting:

"Mule, why did you go out for so long as you pay your salary. ”

Looking at the sound, I saw that in the shadows not far from the kitchen, Lao Liu and a group of other people were squatting there while enjoying the shade and smoking inferior cigarettes.

And these people are basically workers who live in their shed.

When he walked over to Lao Liu and the others, Song Yong instinctively asked:

"It's so late, everyone doesn't go to sleep, what is the matter here squatting and calling? Be careful that you don't have the energy to do things tomorrow, Boss Li jumped up and scolded. ”

This time, it was the turn of the acquaintance worker named Wang Mazi, who sighed and said:

"Pull it down! This time the second pillar is in big trouble, after this incident, if the luck is a little worse, the construction site doesn't know when it will start, so it's okay to sleep late. ”

"Besides, if you want to sleep, you can only go to the unfinished building tonight to sleep, and the shed is now a mess, there are blood stains everywhere, and the people in the bureau have pulled a cordon, and there is no place to sleep well. ”

Hearing this, Song Yong immediately gasped.

Unexpectedly, the seriousness of this incident far exceeded the few sentences mentioned by Wang Xinran in the message.

For this reason, he no longer cared about gossiping with Lao Liu and others, and hurriedly walked a few steps towards the location of the shed.

When he walked to the door of the shed where he was, he saw such a shocking scene:

First of all, at the door, a conspicuous cordon was set up, and the old man Ma, the security guard at the construction site, was sitting on a small bench and smoking at the door.

After seeing Song Yong's figure, Old Man Ma didn't even raise his head, and muttered in his mouth:

"The people in the bureau and the second pillar all said that no one was allowed to enter the scene of the crime, saying that they were afraid of destroying the scene, and if they wanted to sleep, they would think of other ways. ”

After hearing this, Song Yong stood outside the cordon and stretched his neck.

He found that the situation in the entire shed was like the scene of a disaster after the passage of a strong typhoon.

The high and low iron shelves and beds, as well as the tables, chairs and benches in the shed, were all overturned to the ground, and dirty overalls, trousers, mosquito nets, and blankets were all lifted everywhere.

What's even more shocking is that whether it is on the ground or other debris, you can see a large pool of blood everywhere......

Then, Song Yong turned around and left the shed, joining Lao Liu and the others who were silently smoking.

After a short time without finishing a cigarette, Lao Liu looked at Song Yong, who was sitting on the brick next to him, and said with a little feeling:

"Mule! Among so many young people, you are the most sensible, and you know that you can't touch things like playing cards and playing money. ”

"I told them a long time ago that when you are alone away from home for thousands of miles, your parents, wife, and children are counting on you, and how good it would be to save that little hard-earned money and bring it back with you when the time comes. ”

"As a result, I didn't listen to anyone, I was a little unhappy when I talked too much, and now I went to the hospital and the bureau, these are finally comfortable, and the family doesn't know what the anxiety looks like. ”

The emotional voice in Lao Liu's mouth seemed a little clueless, but Song Yong could still understand what it meant.

Those workers who often play cards with Zhang Guangcai's guy as soon as they get paid their wages are more than ten years younger than Lao Liu.

Basically, they are all fellow villagers who came out of Jiangxi Province with him, and they can even be related to each other.

Now that these juniors of his have such a thing, they naturally have some feelings in their hearts.

The only problem is that as the party who was compared and praised, Song Yong's face turned red as soon as he remembered the days when he was paralyzed in Sanhe more than a month ago.

If you really think about it, he was even worse than these people at that time.

In a strong embarrassment, Song Yong decided to divert the topic.

It soon occurred to him that he was about to leave the construction site, and he needed to say goodbye to the workers who had taken care of him.

Instead of talking about it then, it is better to stew the elbow of lamb hind leg now, and invite everyone to have a supper together, which can be regarded as thanking them for taking care of them.

By the way, I also let me know about this in advance.

Thinking of this, Song Yong opened his mouth and said to Lao Liu and the others: "Since everyone doesn't want to sleep, I just got some good mutton, how about I cook a hot pot for everyone to eat together?"

However, Lao Liu's answer surprised Song Yong a little.

"Aren't you kid deceived? What kind of good mutton can you get in a big city like Shencheng; let me tell you about the free-range black goats in our hometown in Jiangxi Province, that taste is delicious. ”

Such an inconsequential answer made Song Yong's head suddenly full of black lines.

He couldn't help but roar: "Don't talk nonsense, whether you eat or not, if you don't want to eat, forget it." ”

"Of course eat!" Wang Mazi snatched the conversation and replied to Song Yong: "The old Liu family's mother-in-law raises sheep at home, so she always shows off their black goats. ”

"You go get it, you don't have to worry about the beer, let's go for a walk first, buy some cigarettes and wine by the way, and wait for you to eat your kid's mutton hot pot." ”

In this way, tonight's supper is finally decided......

Song Yong's place for supper is naturally in the kitchen on the construction site, because the daily ingredients are all due to quantitative procurement, so the empty kitchen does not lock the door at all.

But there is no shortage of all the necessary condiments in it.

It can be said that this kitchen was born to exist for this late-night snack.

Song Yong first threw the lump of object wrapped in banana leaves into the refrigerator, this thing is indeed a good thing to nourish, but he is a young and strong young man, he really doesn't need to make up for it like this.

If you really want to make up for the nosebleed, then something will happen.

So he plans to keep it fresh first, and then give it to Boss Li when he quits work tomorrow, which can be regarded as repaying the other party's kindness to him.

After putting away the big supplements, Song Yong began to work with his hands and feet.

He wielded the kitchen bone chopping knife, easily cut the mutton into pieces, washed it and put it in a pot under cold water, and put in the green onion knots, ginger pieces, and cooking wine to stew, which was the first time to remove the flesh and blood foam.

After that, naturally, the hot oil was put into various condiments and a bag of hot pot base, and after being fried together to create a fragrance, the mutton was added and stir-fried.

Eventually, half a pot of warm water was added to cover the lamb and the final stew began.

When chopping mutton, Song Yong was finally sure that after going to the primordial plane this time, his strength had increased a lot.

It's a conservative estimate, and there is always an increase of twenty or thirty pounds of arm strength.

With the catastrophe in the kitchen and the fierce stove, Song Yong's efficiency in preparing supper is amazing.

By the time Lao Liu and a few others came back with four cases of beer, an extremely attractive aroma had already come out of the cauldron with the lid on it.