027 Holidays
027 holiday
"Foreman Chen, why are you here?" Zhao Guodong was surprised and said, "When did you come?" ”
Foreman Chen looked at Zhao Guodong and kept laughing, "No, Foreman Chen, why are you smiling like this?" Are you not going to want me? Zhao Guodong was panicked by Foreman Chen's laughter.
"You've done such a good job, why don't I want you?" Foreman Chen looked at Zhao Guodong, except for some inconvenient legs, the more he looked at other places, the more pleasing he looked, "Tsk, it's really good." ”
Zhao Guodong lowered his head and looked at his body for a long time, except for the dust in the east and west, he didn't see anything good, "Foreman Chen, what are you talking about?" Why didn't I see it? Zhao Guodong asked.
"I mean, you're a good guy." Foreman Chen turned around and asked Lao Liang, "Lao Liang, how many days has Zhao Guodong worked?" ”
At this time, Lao Liang loaded the last bit of cement in the mixer onto the trolley, Lao Liang wiped the sweat on his face and said, "No more, no less, just one month." ”
"Okay, I'll go and count your salary." Foreman Chen patted Zhao Guodong on the shoulder.
"Why, am I still working? Besides, he can't run away with long legs with this salary. Zhao Guodong said humbly, "I'll wait until I get off work." ”
"As you said, he can't run away from this job." Foreman Chen greeted Lao Liang again and said, "Lao Liang will find someone to work instead of Lao Zhao." Lao Liang agreed, and went out to recruit people.
"Foreman Chen, you don't want me anymore?" Zhao Guodong asked anxiously, let Lao Liang find someone to work instead of him, will he still be wanted? Foreman Chen didn't speak, just smiled and took the lead to walk forward, Zhao Guodong had no choice but to follow behind Foreman Chen, walking with a depressed expression.
"Come on, sit down." Foreman Chen took Zhao Guodong to the place where they had just been paid, which was where they ate. A house is not only a place for cooking, but also a place for paying salaries, a smell of oil smoke, there are oil stains everywhere, Foreman Chen didn't care, and when Zhao Guodong was greeted and sat down, he also found a stool to sit down.
Foreman Chen took out a notebook and calculator, and said as he wrote: "Your work day is twenty-five yuan, and you work for a month, that is, thirty days, and your salary is twenty-five yuan multiplied by thirty days, it should be." Foreman Chen picked up the calculator and began to calculate.
"It's seven hundred and fifty dollars, right?" Foreman Chen asked Zhao Guodong, how could Zhao Guodong be in the mood to ask what his salary was now, and he was worried that the job he had finally found was in vain.
Foreman Chen saw the expression on Zhao Guodong's face and knew what he wanted, smiled slightly, and then poured a bowl of water for Zhao Guodong and said: "Don't worry, I just asked Lao Liang to find someone to replace you for a long time, it's not that I don't want you, I'm saying that you are such a responsible person, how could I not want you." ”
Zhao Guodong breathed a long sigh of relief, and now his heart was steady, the bowl of water didn't taste so bad to drink, and it also had a little sweetness, and Zhao Guodong remembered after drinking two sips, "No, Foreman Chen, why do you work for me for half a day?" ”
"Because, I'm going to give you half a day off." Foreman Chen said while writing down something in his notebook.
"For what?" Zhao Guodong asked again.
"Where did you come from so much? I'm not happy to give you a holiday, okay, if I'm not happy, I won't give you a holiday, and you can go back to work later. Foreman Chen said half-jokingly.
"No, no, I'm willing, willing." Zhao Guodong nodded hurriedly, afraid that Foreman Chen would take back this half-day vacation.
"Hehehe." Seeing Zhao Guodong's stupid appearance now, Foreman Chen shook his head with a smile, and then ordered some money to Zhao Guodong, "Your salary is a total of seven hundred and fifty yuan, count it and see if it is enough." ”
"Hey." Zhao Guodong excitedly took the money handed over by Foreman Chen, counted them one by one, counted them for a long time, and Zhao Guodong said, "No, Foreman Chen." ”
"What's wrong?" Foreman Chen said, "Is the money undercounted for you?" ”
"No, it's too much, seven hundred and fifty yuan, and you gave eight hundred yuan." Zhao Guodong took out the extra money and handed it to Foreman Chen.
"Okay, that's what I gave you more, just buy some gifts for your family." Foreman Chen said.
"That's not good, I can take as much as I want, I can't take an extra penny from you, I'll have a troubled conscience." Zhao Guodong insisted on refusing to accept it.
"In this way, this extra fifty yuan is even a bonus I give you, and I will give you a reward for seeing you think about our construction site like this." Foreman Chen finally came up with a compromise solution.
"W-How embarrassing is this." Zhao Guodong scratched his head with his hand.
"Nothing to be embarrassed about." Foreman Chen stuffed the money into Zhao Guodong's hand again, "Okay, let's go home quickly." ”
"Then I'm leaving." Zhao Guodong put the money in his underwear pocket, heavy, the first time he saw so much money.
Walking to the street, Zhao Guodong suddenly remembered that the lights in his house were too dim, and it was difficult for Xiao Yingzi to write homework, yes, Xiao Yingzi likes to read and is buying and writing books. After making up his mind, Zhao Guodong walked into the largest and only bookstore in Liuzhen.
"Do you have any lamps here?" Zhao Guodong asked the salesperson at the front desk.
"Yes, the top is, which one do you want?" The salesman pointed to the top layer of the bookshelf, which was full of all kinds of table lamps, and Zhao Guodong took a fancy to which one of them was a pink table lamp.
"That's, it's the pink one." Zhao Guodong watched the salesman bring the lamp to Zhao Guodong, "How much is it?" ”
"Forty-five bucks." Said the salesperson.
"Okay, I bought it. What the hell, you get me a box and put it up. The salesman agreed, and went to pack it for Zhao Guodong, "Hey, be careful with that, don't break it." ”
Zhao Guodong carefully held the lamp in his arms, carried a few books in a plastic bag in his hand, and bought two catties of pork and a little vegetable on the way back, and went back happily.
As soon as he got home, Xiao Yingzi had already gone to school and left, Zhao Guodong wiped the house carefully, washed the clothes that Aunt Mei had changed, and was busy washing clothes, Jin Meiren walked to Zhao Guodong coquettishly twisting her fat waist.
"Yo, busy?" Zhao Guodong looked up and saw that it was a golden beauty.
"Oh, Sister Jin, why are you here?"
"You should pay the rent, or what is the old lady doing here? Let you eat tofu? "Jin Meiren is still so pungent when she speaks.
"Oh, wait a minute, I was going to send it to you in the evening, but you're here, I'll get it for you now." Zhao Guodong hurriedly went in and took out the three hundred yuan.
"That's not right."