Chapter 1 The Man of the Construction Team

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In 1998, just after Xiaoman, before the arrival of mango planting, the rain suddenly increased, and the small town that had dried up a spring seemed to be still in the memory of the sun, drying the crops of migrant workers and drying up the hope of a year. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

But all of a sudden, it was raining and rainy, no, I just did a day's work yesterday, and today I haven't mixed up a single part of my work, and in the afternoon there were thundershowers, and then the dark clouds in the western sky soon spread to the whole sky, and the thundershowers became light and light rain.

"This ****** ghost weather, do you want to let people live, I get off work at four o'clock today, I don't know if Lao Wei will give a ten-point job or an eight-point job." The complaining old Yang's voice was like a bell, and his voice was thick and dull, as if something was stuck in his throat.

Lao Yang is the biggest man on the construction site, with a meter of eighty-five, wearing a long faded, wide and loose blue tunic coat, a big crotch pants like a costume, walking 'bang-la-la', a pair of high-waisted yellow autumn shoes on his feet, muddy and muddy to see the true color, this is the standard configuration of the construction site, almost every craftsman with a little seniority has a pair.

Each craftsman on a full day of work is a work point, from six o'clock in the morning to eight o'clock in the evening, a break of one and a half hours for lunch, less than a day by the construction elder Wei grasp according to a work point of ten equal points to measure, half a day is five points of labor.

"Hey, I think it's good to be able to give seven points, don't you know if Lao Wei is a Sa. Lying next to Lao Yang is Li Jiawa, 'Li Jiawa' is the nickname given by an old colleague on the construction site, in fact, he is not much younger than Lao Yang, he is also about forty years old, he seems to be short, but in fact he is shrewd and capable, and he is also a master craftsman on the construction site.

"This weather is life-threatening, one summer drought died, no crops could not even be harvested, and then in the autumn waterlogged to death, three days of fishing and two days of drying nets." Han Jiawa muttered

Han Jiawa's name is Han Qi, he is white and beautiful, with a slender figure, just like Pan An is alive, which provokes a group of mothers-in-law at the construction site to squeeze their eyebrows and make eyes every day, and they love to serve him as his small worker. What's more, he is only in his early twenties, and he is already a sixth-level craftsman, and he will definitely not find a second one among all the engineering teams in the county.

"That's it, it's just that I'm doing dinner here for a dirty day, and I've eaten half a day's work, and I'm going back to my wife and doll to drink a fart." Plumber Lao Wu is stout, a pot lid hairstyle maverick, his family is in the second largest town in the county, and the conditions are better than those from other mountain villages, so he always has a good sense of superiority and speaks with confidence.

"Say a begging son, don't lose people if you're dirty, come on, come on... Playing cards and playing cards, I spit out how I won last night. "Veteran Du Bing, medium build, well-trained, shrewd and capable, with a hairstyle of three or seven points, always shaking the black hair that covered half of his face as he walked.

Du Bing worked as a small worker in this engineering team at the age of 17 five years ago, and at the age of 18 four years ago, he was recommended by his brother-in-law Zhai Jian to become a soldier.

However, Du Bing's two-year military service came back from the previous judgment, he has seen the world, the retired soldiers of the People's Liberation Army, two years of military camp experience, has matured a lot.

Don't look at Du Bing, he is still a small worker, his military experience, plus his three-inch tongue now, and his brother-in-law is the construction leader of the team, so he is also a figure in the team, a military dagger in his hand is like a magic hand, and the people around him are dazzled, and some craftsmen are revolving around him.

Du Bing spoke, about to play cards, everyone looked at each other, and they all instinctively retreated.

In fact, he also won everyone's money last night, and everyone else played with him, all of which were transactions with which they lost money.

Because the rules are set by Du Bing, they will change at any time, he doesn't want a bomb if he loses, he must double the bomb if he wins, and the other people who blow up are depressed, and no one wants to play with him, but if he doesn't play, he is afraid of offending him.

"Let me declare first, I won't fight, and I have to go back to pay the public food to my wife and son when the rain stops later." Plumber Lao Wu raised his hand.

"Hehehe... Defend against others. ”

"Haha, Lao Wu will die on a woman sooner or later."

"Go, go, go and ask for a son, except for Lao Wu, Lao Yang, Li Jiawa, Han Jiawa, all get up for me, just play for a while, this god seems to have been pierced, and he can't stop at all, so if he falls asleep and is anxious to ask for a child, it should be fun." Du Bing is both soft and hard.

Lao Yang glanced at Li Jiawa, Li Jiawa glanced at Han Jiawa, several people squeezed their eyes, their expressions helpless, let's play, it's idle anyway.

"Jingle bell..."The main room on the north side, the captain's bedroom and office, and the financial room, a sacred place in everyone's minds, the telephone in the suite rang suddenly at this moment.

"It's coming, it's so big, that grandfather doesn't let people live in peace, it's like a ghost." Old man Yao, who was the gatekeeper at the team headquarters, was in the stove room on the right hand of the gate, talking to the little Sun girl and Lao Jia who were cooking.

Lao Yao is still single in his fifties, small and ugly, black like a briquette, but his brain is bright enough, and he makes it up in his mouth.

There are two women cooking in the stove, a little girl and a mother-in-law.

The little Sun Wenxia, 18 years old, is the daughter of the team's junior worker grandson, with clear eyebrows, slender figure, water and agility, gentle speech, and generous, and is recognized as the team flower.

Old Lao Jia, I don't know what her name is, almost everyone calls her Lao Jia, in fact, she is no more than forty at most, and she is the wife of the driver of the real estate company of the superior unit of the construction team, so even if everyone jokes with him, he still has to guard the embankment, so as not to put pressure from above.

Everyone knows the little thoughts of the bachelor old Yao, and they all envy him for being able to revolve around the two women in the stove room every day, and envy that he can smell the strong girlish atmosphere exuded by Xiao Sun up close.

The faint smell of rouge and the fragrance of the natural girl's body once made Gawa Tang Hailong sleepless all night.

also provoked Du Bing, a man of the hour at the construction site, like a dog on the side, circling around people, and almost left saliva. He dreamed of marrying Sun Wenxia as his daughter-in-law, and even cheekily called Lao Sun his father-in-law.

But everyone also knows that the two women in the stove room just used Lao Yao as a coolie, and instructed him to carry buckets of water for the stove room, chop some firewood, and do some other gravity work.

Of course, Lao Yao's bowl can always add an extra spoonful of fried leeks, a layer of oil flowers golden yellow, which makes people jealous, which is a unique treatment for the captain, cashier, and custodian.

The courtyard under the pouring rain was covered with three inches of water, and the water pipes at the door could not be drained, and someone called, not to mention how angry Lao Yao was in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that Captain Zhang of the embankment suddenly called to attack Chagang, he wouldn't have to pay attention to it.

Lao Yao wore rain boots, dripping ankle-high water, to answer the phone, this errand to answer the phone can also improve Lao Yao's status on the team.

One is that he can come and go in and out of the captain's house at will, even the most private bedroom space; The second is that this telephone is a scarce commodity, and it may not be possible to install a telephone in a village this year.

There are dozens of big and small workers in the team site, and if there is something at home to find someone, you have to go through this phone, and it is naturally Lao Yao who controls this phone after work, otherwise he is a bachelor who has the qualifications to hum and chirp and sing Qin tone for a day, and he scolds and scolds at every turn.

It's really disappointing, just when Lao Yao just opened the door, the phone hung up, and it's no wonder that the distance from the stove room at the gate to the main house is less than thirty meters, and your Lao Yao walked slowly for nearly a minute.

"Ask for a son, play your grandfather and me, this phone call is really eye-catching." Lao Yao closed the door with a 'snap' and was about to lock it.

"Jingle bell...", soon rang again, and Old Yao muttered the door again and entered the captain's bedroom.

"Hey, who wants to let people live on a rainy day." Lao Yao Yi saw that the caller ID was not the captain's number, he was very good, and the phone outside the captain was another tone, tough, not polite at all.

"Master Yao, you notify everyone in the team site, just say that it was ordered by the captain, let everyone come to the Nanguan construction site to save water, immediately, immediately." On the other end of the phone, Wei, the construction elder of the construction site of Nanguan Building No. 1, although his tone was calm, there was a tense atmosphere in his words.

"Oh, okay, Wei Gong, I know, just say it's the captain who said Ang." Lao Yao lowered his voice, for fear that others would hear it, and thought that they were giving orders in the name of the captain.

Lao Wei is what kind of person also, he named himself Wei Ziqi, and the same name as the great sage, this person has traveled all over the construction industry, tens of millions of projects in the provincial capital have been the construction chief, slightly with Zhou Yi gossip, often to the team of craftsmen and workers to see a marriage, housewarming days, in case of family affairs, but also to dress up, talk about superstition.

It is expected that your Lao Yao is a watchdog in the team site, the person in charge of the captain's bedroom, but Lao Wei is in the first team of the housing construction engineering company, that is an absolute tycoon, he dares to slap the table at the captain, do you Lao Yao dare, so you have to please him everywhere.

After hanging up the phone, Lao Yao didn't care about locking the door, and came to the east shelf room with a broken umbrella, which is two connected large shelf rooms, each of which is about 150 square meters, and the ridge is about 6 meters high, which is amazing. This was originally a warehouse, and the warehouse where the team used to store materials was later vacated for migrant workers to stay.

"Leaders, Captain Zhang just called and asked everyone to go to the Nanguan construction site, there was a flood, and 100,000 people were in a hurry." Lao Yao's yin and yang are weird, and he seems to be smiling but not smiling.

"Damn, the world is so big, I'm dying, and I'm going to disaster relief." Du Bing was disappointed, and he was about to play cards, but he was disturbed.

"Hey, let's go, otherwise Captain Zhang won't be able to wait, and he will have to be scolded again later."

"Let's go, what about the raincoat, put on the raincoat, and if you have rain boots, you can also wear it..."

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