Chapter 234: Migrant Workers
After fooling these rich second generations, Gou Haodong didn't have the heart to continue chatting, and left a WeChat message for each other, saying that he would reply to them after thinking about it for a while.
Seeing off the excited Deng Tianyi and his party, Gou Haodong began to study what happened that day.
He locked the door and left the house, heading straight for the place where Ape Jiu worked.
Spring is very short in the north, and although it is April now, it already has a vague feeling of summer. The scorching sun shone on people, somewhat scorching.
Gou Haodong hummed a little song to the construction site, which was a government-planned sports center, in which Ape Jiu worked part-time.
Compared to the tattered clothes, Ape Nine is really a rich family. They couldn't understand why a well-dressed and dignified-looking young man would come back to such a place to suffer and suffer. Is this what the rich call experiencing life?
But this guy is very good, he buys some food and good cigarettes for everyone to share when he has nothing to do, so the workers take care of him and leave him some light and simple work.
It's not to take the opportunity to make friends with this gentleman, but to repay the report, others treat themselves as polite as low-level migrant workers, and they should also help them back as much as they can, and repay the favor, which has nothing to do with status and interests, purely out of human nature.
"Who let you in! Get out! It's dangerous, if there are three long and two short, we can't do it? The middle-aged man with the blue helmet scolded Gou Haodong, pointing fingers and commanding him.
Gou Haodong was stunned, he didn't expect that he would be scolded head-on. Originally, I was a little angry at his attitude, but thinking that he was also responsible for himself, he immediately smiled apologetically: "Hello, I'm here to find my brother, he works inside." ”
"Then you're waiting for half an hour, it'll be done soon." The foreman looked at his watch and pointed to the shade of the trees outside the construction site: "You go over there and wait for a while, it's cool over there." ”
Gou Haodong bowed slightly and thanked him, and came to the shade of the tree to drink the happy water of the chilled fat house, saying that Ape Jiu did not have this blessing, and waited for half an hour, the flowers were all gone, and they were still cold?
The cold soda entered the throat, and a cool stream of water slid from the throat all the way into the stomach, forcing all the heat out of the body. The whole person seems to be immersed in ice water: the heart is cool and the heart is flying!
Gou Haodong likes Sprite, the refreshing feeling is his favorite, and he doesn't mind Coca-Cola, but he can't stand Pepsi. I don't know what went wrong with Pepsi's formula, no matter how I drank it, there was a faint smell of dish soap, but Ape Jiu was just like this, which made Gou Haodong very unhappy.
This kind of feeling is like you get along with very good friends very happily, but once when you were eating dumplings, you suddenly realized:, this guy turned out to be a soy sauce party, and he is a vinegar party! Two people can't get the feeling of being in a bowl at all.
Suddenly, some fragmentary memories flashed in his mind, and Gou Haodongli tried his best to capture them with his soul power, and finally intercepted three small pieces.
The first piece is that he and Uncle Wang Feng shook hands, the second piece is a few leaders walking in front of him with wine glasses, and the third piece is a young man with a gloomy look sitting next to Deng Tianyi, which should be what they say about Qian Shao.
Could it be the hand that doesn't move much? Because I didn't find that there were other monks present, only the Qian Shao was there, and he looked at him, and he didn't want to befriend him at that time, so he didn't even bother with him, according to Deng Tianyi, Qian Shao may be holding a grudge.
But other possibilities aren't ruled out, such as abilities.
Originally, Gou Haodong was not very optimistic about this kind of cultivation power developed purely by genes, until Song Sixuan was arrested, and he went to the United States to really fight with the ability cultivators, and he understood that all inheritances, as long as they can be left, must have their own uniqueness.
was thinking wildly, and the workers at the construction site stopped their work one after another to buy food.
Ape Nine walked behind, talking and laughing with a few of the younger workers.
Gou Haodong whistled, and Ape Jiu saw him happily coming to him.
"Do those guys have a good relationship with you?" Gou Haodong looked at the workers who were still waiting for Ape Jiu to go back to eat together.
Ape Jiu nodded: "We all pull wires." ”
"Well, since you are in the same job, then I will treat them to a meal for you." Gou Haodong got up and patted the dust on his buttocks, and then walked towards a few people with Ape Jiu.
"Hello, I'm Ape Jiu's younger brother, thank you for helping him all these days." Gou Haodong thanked him: "Today's lunch, I will invite everyone to have a good meal." ”
"Boss atmosphere!" "Thank you boss!" They happily followed Gou Haodong to the outside of the construction site.
The construction site is in the city, so there are quite a few restaurants around.
Gou Haodong took a look and chose the most beautiful one at the door, a company called Xianshifu. Hanging high outside is not the door, but a door plaque, with the name written by the official book. The two pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes at the entrance of the outside support the wooden eaves, which is also very elegant.
"To this? How many of our brothers ......" A worker with glasses hesitated at the door for a moment and said, "Forget it." ”
As he spoke, he subconsciously tugged at his clothes that were densely dotted with paint and soaked in sweat and dust. Several others agreed.
"Brother, what is this! What kind of era is this, as long as they are self-reliant and earn money with their own ability, they are all worthy of respect. Gou Haodong grabbed his arm to prevent him from continuing to retreat, and then looked at the others.
"This gentleman is right, we welcome all guests who work hard for life to enjoy the ultimate happiness in food." The hostess, who was particularly beautiful at the door, actually opened her mouth and bowed deeply to them.
The eldest of them folded his hands and thanked Miss Manners. But in the end, he shook his head: "Boss, let's go eat somewhere else." Thank you for your kindness, we get it. Although the young man said just now that he didn't mind us going in, our clothes would definitely affect their business. Next time, when we stop working and wear clean clothes, you can bring me again. ”
Gou Haodong looked at the others and found that they all agreed, and the one who spoke first just now even had a hint of longing in his eyes. In desperation, I had no choice but to give up: "Okay, wait for the day when Ape Nine finishes work, everyone will pack up, and we will come here again, but we will appreciate it." ”
Everyone nodded yes.
"Then eat dumplings, eat as much as you want, and be full." With a wave of his hand, Gou Haodong took a few people to a dumpling restaurant on the corner of the street, not his own, but a chain. The store is quite clean and tidy, and most of the people who come to eat are white-collar workers from nearby office buildings, as well as students whose parents are lazy and don't want to cook at noon.
Unexpectedly, everyone happily entered the door, and before they had time to order, the fat woman sitting in the corner playing with her mobile phone was in the middle of the aisle.
Gou Haodong looked at her suspiciously, and just wanted to ask what was going on, but the woman said with a very bad attitude: "We don't let migrant workers eat here, and we don't entertain them." ”
As soon as he heard this, Gou Haodong instantly felt like a toad and swelled up, wanting to quarrel with this fat woman with a small yellow curly of on her head and a pink apron around her waist.
Seeing this, the workers directly pulled Gou Haodong out of the dumpling restaurant, Gou Haodong was afraid that he would hurt them, so he didn't deliberately struggle: "What are you going to do?" Why don't you let migrant workers come to eat! The voice was not disguised, and the people in the dumpling restaurant and the pedestrians on the road cast curious glances one after another.
The fat woman didn't respond to anything, wiggling her fat ass, leaving a disgusting back and going back to the back kitchen.
"You're not angry?" Gou Haodong looked at a few people suspiciously.
The eldest said, "Although I don't want to admit it, we are used to this situation." ”
The others nodded in agreement, and the glasses continued: "I feel a little uncomfortable, but this is the reality, if I have the ability, who will make a big effort?" ”
Gou Haodong snorted coldly: "You have a good temper, but I'm not good." Let's go and solve the meal first, and then I'll find someone to expose this woman, so that netizens will know that there is a dumpling restaurant proprietress who is jealous of the rich and the poor. Looking around, Gou Haodong asked, "What do you want to eat quickly, I'm looking for a local reporter and a hotline or something." ”
The last lunch was Lanzhou ramen, each serving was added with beef, and everyone ate deliciously, if it weren't for the disgusting proprietress just now, it would have been a very pleasant noon.
"I saw that the protagonist was wearing very casual clothes, and then went to a high-end place and was looked down upon, and then took out money to slap his face repeatedly, and after the face, out of revenge, don't ....... it" The youngest guy held up his mobile phone and sighed.
"It's not." Gou Haodong shook his head: "Reality is not like that. The waiters in the real high-end places are strictly trained, no matter how you dress or what your identity is, even if you don't like it in your heart, you will try to come up with the best service quality. Those places that are poor, it is enough for them to be able to make money. In reality, the problem is generally less than half a bottle. looks down on others, and he doesn't have that background. It's like aristocrats and nouveau riche. ”
The youngest of them shrugged their shoulders to show that they understood.
After a while, a van with the words "Voice of the City" on it slowly stopped in front of the Lanzhou ramen noodle restaurant. The car door was opened, and a long snow-white leg was poked out, and several men who were looking at it were a little thirsty.
Immediately, a young lady with a max figure but ordinary appearance walked in with a microphone.