5. The first day of part-time work

Fang Bin walked around the three towns of Jiangcheng for several days with his luggage, peeled off a layer of skin, and didn't find any work. Today, I learned to be obedient, not to take the bustling streets, but to the remote alleys. Looking at the street signs, it seems to be on Mingzhu Road. In the distance, there are high scaffolding, and a tall building has risen from the ground to the third floor. Fang Bin picked up his luggage and slowly rubbed it over there.

Oh my God, how many acres of land haven't been planted yet? When will you be back? At the gate of the construction site, there were a few people around, and a man in a suit and shorts lifted his clothes and fanned the wind, while shouting anxiously at the mobile phone, I am short of people here! Fang Bin's heart was overjoyed, his chest jumped suddenly, he stopped to look, and leaned against his feet. Over there, a short old man looked at Fang Bin, smiled kindly, and nodded. Fang Bin hurriedly accompanied a smiling face, his heart was sour, and he felt like he wanted to cry. Let the noon sun roast itself recklessly, waiting quietly. finally waited for him to finish speaking, plucked up the courage to walk up, and said nervously: Boss, you are short of people, I can take one. The boss turned his head when he heard the sound, he looked like he was in his forties, his face was dark, his arms were tanned black and red, he didn't look like a city person, he looked him up and down several times with slanted eyes, and asked disdainfully: Just you? Living?

Live! I can endure hardship. Fang Bin was afraid that he would refuse, so he quickly replied, and his heart jumped to his throat. The boss took out a cigarette, and a person next to him immediately lit it for him. Take a leisurely puff and spit out the swirling smoke: Okay. 300 yuan a month, do you want to do it? The short old man secretly made a face for Fang Bin, but Fang Bin didn't understand what he meant, although it was a little less, and he was afraid that the boss would regret it, he gritted his teeth and said very happily: Okay.

Okay, you are responsible for lifting bricks on the No. 1 gantry, and the boss turned around and said to the short old man, uncle, you take him to find a place to sleep and go to work in the afternoon. Fang Bin was overjoyed in his heart and watched them go away.

Hey---, the old man who was called uncle hurriedly responded, saw that the boss had gone away, and turned around to Fang Bin and said, "Boy, you are still laughing after you have suffered a loss." The old man sighed again, and told Fang Bin: Gantry hanging bricks is a hard errand, wind and rain, unobstructed, yards and yards of red bricks, not to say, but also afraid of danger, generally arrange an experienced strong laborer, and the lack of virtue is that the boss bullied him to be a foreigner, others open 500 to him only 300.

Fang Bin hurriedly called Uncle Yang, and when he reacted, he responded happily, and the vicissitudes of life showed a smile on his old face. After listening to Uncle Yang's words, Fang Bin was a little angry at first, and then he became angry: if he didn't take him in, he would have to find a job everywhere. Not necessarily other bosses are better than this. So he comforted Yang Laoqi in turn. Along the way, he said that he knew that he was a filial piety person and a relative of the boss Wang Dafu, took care of him, asked him to help take care of the material equipment on the construction site, did chores, and gave him 400 yuan a month, without his living expenses. I also know that Yang Laoqi has a son, Yang Liming, who is studying in the automatic control department of an engineering college in Jiangcheng.

Hey, it's obvious that reading is reading, but it's just a money tube. Speaking of his son, Old Man Yang's wrinkled face was proud and helpless. Fang Bin's heart was sour again, and he still said sincerely: Uncle Yang, you are really a good father.

Hehe, Yang Lao Qi smiled heartily, oh! Why don't you read? Yang Laoqi tilted his head and asked again, Fang Bin silently didn't know how to answer. Hey--- didn't get in, did you? Yang Laoqian sighed, don't take it to heart, it's not a scandal if you don't get in.

The place where I live is a temporary red brick house, the roof is asbestos tiles, and when I walk in, the heat is steaming, and there are more than a dozen shops. Yang Laoqi moved an empty crotch for him and put down the cover, and then left, and came again after a while, took two large porcelain bowls in his hands, and handed one to Fang Bin: Come, Fang Yanzi, remember to use this bowl to eat rice in the future, don't mix with them. Fang Bin hurriedly held it with both hands, and dozens of people gathered on the ground in the makeshift stove room over there, holding the sea bowl and gobbling it up.

Wang Laoqi, this is the new Fang Yanzi, you will take care of it in the future. Old man Yang said to the old man who was cooking. Fang Bin hurriedly called Uncle Wang very affectionately. Wang Laoqi happily responded and scooped him a large scoop of vegetables with soup and water.

The sun was still poisonous, and the foreman urged him to work. Fang Bin and a middle-aged man surnamed Li were in a class, standing by the gantry crane, one on one side. Master Li's hands were fast, and he was more than half a meter high at once, Fang Bin didn't stretch his waist to stack bricks back and forth to the gantry crane, sweat flowed down his forehead and face, and his eyes were painful, dripping on the red bricks around him, and they dried up in a blink of an eye.

Xiao Fang, you move slowly, I'll smoke a cigarette. Master Li said as he walked to the shade.

Well. Fang Bin felt that there were countless insects biting on his waist, and his brain was also hot and coaxing, and his palms were grinding red. Finally stacked, Fang Bin straightened up and walked to the shade, poured a big bowl of herbal tea, lifted a handful of sweat, sat on the ground with his ass, took off his straw hat as a fan, and slowly came back to his senses after a while. The butt didn't sit firmly, and the gantry crane "clanged" to remove the hard-earned red bricks, and gurgled back......

Six wars

For several days, Huang Yurong never mentioned the photo. Liu Hongwei seemed to be timid in the first few days, but he came back a little earlier than before, and he still had eaten. I watched TV as soon as I entered, or I went into my bedroom without saying hello. Later, I didn't see Huang Yurong say anything, and I didn't mention it myself, and life went back to the old way.

Coming back? In the evening, Huang Yurong sat in the living room, wearing a sky-blue suit and loosely bunning her hair. There was hot coffee on the coffee table in front of him, and the air conditioner silently sent out bursts of cool air.

It's back. Liu Hongwei threw down his purse, changed his slippers, washed his face, sat on the sofa, took the coffee she handed over, and smiled as if he had nothing to say: It's rare. He cautiously moved over a little, stretched out his right hand, and made a gesture to grab Huang Yurong.

Tell you something. Huang Yurong turned sideways slightly, paused deliberately, Liu Hongwei's face turned red unconsciously, lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, and said.

I would like to move to the school to live. Huang Yurong glanced at him and saw that he was secretly relieved, and her heart felt a wave of disgust.

Why move? Liu Hongwei put on a smiling face, it's very hot there!

Not why! Huang Yurong, don't turn your face, it's not the reason you know! I couldn't help but have tears in my eyes. Liu Hongwei stayed for a while, wanted to sit over and hug her, and saw that she looked like she was rejecting people, and then recovered his heart, so he had to freeze there. There was an embarrassing silence, only the faint sound of the air conditioner could be heard. It was a long, long time before I heard Huang Yurong say in a slightly hoarse voice, the reason why I am leaving now is because I don't want you to think that I am jealous.

You—you! Liu Hongwei's face turned red, and his finger pointed at her, look at your German surname! I can't get used to your cold and arrogant look!

What's wrong with my German surname? Huang Yurong forced her eyes on him, huh? Can't get used to it now? What did you do at the prom?

Hum! Do you think I really have a crush on you? Liu Hongwei snorted, it was just a bet between the brothers and me to make the fake come true.

What the? Huang Yurong's mind was all confused: she couldn't imagine that her life was betting on these people's gambling jokes! Staggered to his feet, leaning against the wall, tears covered his eyes, Liu Hongwei! You repeat! Liu Hongwei shimped, and drank a full cup of bitter coffee with his head up.

What kind of man is a man who dares to do it but dare not say it? Huang Yurong burst into tears, lifted the box that had already been cleaned up, slammed the door on the ground, and disappeared into the corridor. Liu Hongwei chased out of the door, wanted to shout, looked at Huang Yurong and didn't look back, a resolute look, couldn't help but feel a wall in his heart, his face was pale, he closed the door with a bang, opened the refrigerator, knocked on a bottle of beer, poured it all the way, reached out and took out another bottle, drank it dry in a few sips, and after a while, there was a row of empty bottles on the small coffee table.

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