Chapter 170: Sweat and Blood (2)

When I returned to L Village, I handed over the car and cement, and the sound of the sword was extremely cheerful, and I refused the hospitality of the Lu Army, and rushed to the Xinhua Bookstore in the town as soon as possible, bought professional books on planting and breeding, and returned home with a spring breeze.

"Dad, I'm back, where's Mom?"

"Hey, I got off work so early, how are you doing?"

"Haha, it's a piece of cake, I'm not very busy now, I only have a car a day, and I earn more than 100 yuan."

"Not tired, right? I'll go with you tomorrow, it's uncomfortable at home, and I can help you pull the cement bag. ”

"Oops, you can't work now, taking care of yourself is helping, okay, you wear more clothes, don't catch a cold, I'm going to take a shower!"

"Xiaoming, I'm ......, alas, it's okay."

Jianshan was really suffocated, except for the windless noon when he dared to sit outside, he stayed in the house the rest of the time, couldn't smoke, couldn't drink, and didn't dare to invite friends to chat, for fear of being infected.

His father's affection, the sword is flawless, a new dream, and he urgently needs new knowledge support, and his energy has been put all on the knowledge of planting and breeding.

For nerdy type people, once they put themselves into the book, they will forget about it, except for eating and going to the toilet, Jianming spends all his time in the bedroom, only until night falls quietly, and fatigue makes him sleep with a book.

The human body is a very strange machine, once the body is overdrawn, it will eventually cause sequelae, the sword roared in his sleep, he was awakened by a sharp pain, the cramps in his legs made him want to move but did not dare to move, cold sweat overflowed his forehead, his body rolled into shrimp, and he gritted his teeth and endured the pain of his heart.

"Ouch, NND, why are you cramping again, damn bastard, it hurts me."

Cursing can transfer consciousness, and it is human nature to avoid pain in this way, and the sword can't help but abuse, and the object gradually changes from A, B, and C to Shui Shirou, he hates, he resents, he hurts, he is reluctant, and the heartache that has obviously healed has become bloody again, and tears are dripping silently.

I don't know how long it took, the pain gradually disappeared, and the sword fell asleep again, but there was a low sigh outside the room!

"Alas, it's evil, the girl of the Shui family is really harmful, Xiao Ming hasn't forgotten it until now, it seems that the blind date has to be pushed back, otherwise, you can only rip out the child's heart."

Jian Shan gently opened Jian Ming's bedroom door, covered the quilt for his son, turned off the still bright light, and then sighed and went back to the room, his heart was full of resentment, he hated Shui Shirou and hated himself.

The night passed quietly, and when the rising sun showed a smiling face in the east, the noisy ringtone of the mobile phone woke up the sound of the familiar sword.

"Brother Lu, I'm Jianming, how many cars are there today?"

"Brother, live more today, there are three cars in total, you can find someone to help, don't be tired before you start working."

"Haha, Brother Lu, don't worry, according to our physique, more than 30 tons of goods are really not in our eyes, and there is no need to find anyone."

"Okay, you come over quickly, get done early and rest early."

"Okay, I'll be there in a minute."

Hang up the phone, Jian Ming's heart is full of joy, sending three trucks of cement, it means earning two hundred and three, if this is the case every day, you can get five or six thousand a month, and in the future, you can plant some land, raise some chickens or pigs, and it will be difficult to live a prosperous life.

"Haha, Dad, I'm out, don't wait for me to eat, live more today, I may not be back until dark."

"Xiaoming, let me go with you to help, shall you?"

"No, I can do it alone."

Farewell to his parents, Jianming arrogantly riding, bathing in the scenery of the countryside, his heart can't help but bubble beautifully, once he was in B City, living in the red lights and high-rise buildings every day, noisy traffic, turbid air, now it's disgusting to think about.

"This wind and sunshine are exclusive to me, I don't have to endure the monotony of the city, talents are like me, there are a lot of tickets wherever I stand, why leave my beloved hometown?"

The proud Jianming, with new dreams, enjoys this kind of day when he doesn't have to worry too much, and he can't help but sneer at the prosperity of the past!

Take all the documents, ask the location of the delivery, Jianming happily set off to the county cement factory, the farmland along the way, the fresh soil fragrance, let him deeply intoxicated, this is a good job full of sightseeing fun, get money to exercise, he likes it very much.

I have to say that Jian Ming is a blessed guy, originally the amount of thirty-six tons of cement could make him tired to the point of thinning, but the grace of heaven is mighty, the first two cars turned out to be the goods of a construction site, and-

"Oops, the cement has finally arrived, and everyone is waiting for it to start!"

"Haha, uncle, where will I unload it for you?"

"Come with me, you kid is lucky, now I'm in a hurry to hang it on the floor, and I basically don't need you to unload it."

"Uncle, to meet a kind elder like you, it's really a blessing that I have cultivated in three lifetimes, don't be disgusted with this pack of cigarettes, the kid wants to make money to marry a daughter-in-law, and he really can't afford to smoke good cigarettes."

"Haha, count your kid to come here, how old are you this year?"

"Twenty."

"Twenty? Why do you do this kind of work if you don't learn a craft at your age? ”

"Alas, uncle, don't mention it, it's all tears when you talk too much, the family is already poor, my dad is sick again, and the money for medicine alone is several thousand, I can't help but make money."

"......, alas, what a poor baby, I'll let the workers do more in a while, and you do less."

"Uncle, you are really my uncle, thank you so much."

With the care of the old man in the warehouse, the four workers directly loaded the blue on the car, and Jianming couldn't intervene at all, so he could only keep making cigarettes and let the workers work with a smile, and he was worried that the loading and unloading fees would not be guaranteed.

"Xiao Ming, pull over as soon as possible on the next trip, otherwise when it's time to eat, there will be no one to help you unload."

"Uncle, I know, I'll do my best to rush back."

The twelve tons of cement were quickly hoisted, and Jian Mingfei rushed back to the cement factory, and under the offensive of cigarettes, he loaded the car as soon as possible and flew back to the construction site.

"Damn, you kid is really good at calculating, and you're back so soon!"

"Hehe, the cement plant is not busy, so there is no need to queue up."

The old man of the warehouse management is very kind, and immediately called the tower crane driver and workers, and continued to lift the second car, the leisurely time is always fast, after hanging six or seven tons, the damn meal has arrived, and the sad time of the sword has finally arrived.

"Haha, you can unload the rest of the cement here, don't stack it too high, I'll count it later."

"Okay, I'll be able to unload it in a while, uncle, you can go eat first!"

Farewell to the old man in charge of the warehouse, Jian Ming unloaded the car alone, although there were still five or six tons left on the car, he was still tired and sweaty, his work clothes were covered with mortar, he didn't have much experience, and he didn't prepare more work clothes, and his sad life began.

After taking the receipt documents and bidding farewell to the kind-hearted old man in charge of the warehouse, Jianming returned to the cement factory again, ready to load the car and have lunch.