Qin Xianglin returned to the construction site and returned to the office, and those people were still playing cards.

"Boss!"

Qin Xianglin still called the man the boss.

This time, it was the same Humpty Dumpty who turned back.

Humpty Dumpty saw Qin Xianglin's eyes also widen angrily, and shouted, "It's you again!" Let you go, you don't understand the dog, don't you? "No ads 2 learning network a~~~2~~x~~

Qin Xianglin was still disgraced, and touched the ash of his nose, but this time. Qin Xianglin didn't leave, but walked over with a smile, and then stretched out the pack of sixty yuan cigarettes:

"Boss, give me a meeting!"

Humpty Dumpty saw Qin Xianglin's smoke. The anger on his face was reduced by half, and he took it, and then put it in his pocket numbly, and said with a somewhat embarrassed face:

"But. I'm enough of this person."

Qin Xianglin saw that the boss was a little hesitant when he spoke, and knew that there was a drama in this matter, so he hurriedly said: "Boss, how much does your small worker do a day?" ”

"100 pieces!" Humpty Dumpty replied. In fact, the small worker here is 120 a day, and he has already said 20 yuan less.

Qin Xianglin immediately lowered his voice when he heard this, leaned into Humpty Dumpty's ear and said, "Boss, I will pay 50 for a day of working here, and the remaining 50 will honor you!" ”

When Humpty Dumpty heard this, his heart was already happy, but his face was embarrassed, "This is not good!" ”

"What's wrong with this, I'm willing, and no one is forcing me, right?" Qin Xianglin hurriedly answered.

Humpty Dumpty was silent for a few seconds, then nodded with an embarrassed face, then took out a phone call, and after a few simple explanations, he hung up the phone and said to Qin Xianglin:

"You went to the construction site, someone was already there to pick you up!"

Hearing Humpty Dumpty say this, Qin Xianglin seemed to have heard the best words in the world, thanked him again and again, and left the office, and then walked towards the construction site.

When Qin Xianglin identified the direction and walked into the construction site, he heard a big man shouting at him upstairs: "New here, what kind of art do you have?" ”

"I only have one strength!" Qin Xianglin hurriedly replied.

"Fuck, it turned out to be a piece of rubbish!" The big man upstairs didn't care about Qin Xianglin's feelings at all, and scolded directly.

At this time, Qin Xianglin couldn't talk about any dignity. I had to ask cheekily, "Big brother, can I help you with something?" ”

"Let's move bricks! How else can you help me? No more international jokes! The big man didn't understand that Qin Xianglin was saying kind words at all.

"Thank you, big brother!" After Qin Xianglin finished speaking, he followed over to move bricks.

From last night to tonight, one day and one night, Qin Xianglin only ate a bowl of egg fried rice, and his whole body was empty.

But fortunately, Qin Xianglin insisted on training for eleven years, and his physical fitness was hard enough to barely hold on.

After moving bricks for an hour, the time came to about 1 o'clock in the morning, and suddenly I heard a little girl's voice shouting in the distance: "It's time to eat!" ”

Then all the workers dragged their tired bodies and lined up like dead dogs, and walked towards the little girl's place.

"It's nice to be able to mix a meal after an hour of work!" Qin Xianglin couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In fact. His stomach was already hungry.

Forty or fifty workers lined up to eat, and Qin Xianglin couldn't tell whether it was dinner or breakfast. Qin Xianglin slapped on the tail of the team, and there were only four people behind him. Qin Xianglin saw that the people who knocked down the food were all steamed buns per person, and there was a bowl of things that I didn't know if it was porridge or soup.

Seeing them waiting on the ground to eat with relish, Qin Xianglin suddenly felt that steamed buns were the most delicious thing in the world.

Finally it was Qin Xianglin's turn, and the old man in charge of distributing steamed buns handed Qin Xianglin a steamed bun, and it was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl who scooped the soup.

The girl looked very delicate. But her face was very bad and her body was also very thin, and when she handed a bowl of rice soup to Qin Xianglin, she looked at Qin Xianglin a few more times.

Qin Xianglin was taken aback, and quickly took the rice soup and walked away quickly. I'm afraid that the girl will recognize which bulletin board I have seen or something. Genius memorizes in a second: 2x2 learning

Qin Xianglin walked to the side, learned from the crowd to squat down, put the steamed bun on the crotch of the squatting pants, and then took a sip of rice soup first.

After a mouthful of hot rice soup, it flows down the esophagus into the stomach, and I immediately feel extremely comfortable all over my body.

At this moment, Qin Xianglin only felt that rice soup was the best thing in the world, more fragrant than milk and sweeter than honey.

Qin Xianglin couldn't help but take another big sip, it was so delicious.

Why didn't I find out before: rice soup is so delicious?

Qin Xianglin pursed his mouth, and couldn't wait to eat steamed buns, but suddenly heard a young man shouting loudly:

"What about mine? How come mine doesn't have one? ”

The roar was loud and spread far away over the wide construction site.

The old man in charge of distributing steamed buns was so frightened that he didn't know what was going on!

"Boss Du, why isn't there me? You've got to give an explanation today! The young man roared loudly, and kicked the iron pass in front of the old man who was in charge of distributing steamed buns away while roaring.

"What's the noise? Yours are indispensable! "The person who is called Boss Du is the person who stood on the stage and shouted at Qin Xianglin before.

Elder Du strode over and took the man directly towards Qin Xianglin.

He stood in front of Qin Xianglin and said coldly: "I don't have your meal tonight, this steamed bun is his!" ”

Qin Xianglin was stunned for a moment, looked at the white steamed bun, a little reluctant, his stomach was too hungry, and he was screaming with hunger.

However, what Boss Du said was right, Qin Xianglin was new and didn't prepare his meal at all.

"Okay!" Qin Xianglin hurriedly handed over all the steamed buns, and the man took them that year, and scolded viciously: "Where did the wild seeds come from, they dare to rob my food!" ”

This is a very hurtful sentence, especially for a person like Qin Xianglin who grew up in an orphanage, the word "wild seed" is like a bright knife, which is stuck in his self-esteem at once.

However, this time Qin Xianglin was not angry, just glanced at the young man and lowered his head, fortunately, there was still a bowl of hot rice soup to comfort his empty stomach.

Qin Xianglin drank very slowly, because he finished drinking. Not anymore.

At this time, one touched Qin Xianglin, and when Qin Xianglin raised his head, he saw a pair full of calluses. It was rough like pine bark and stretched out, holding a white-flour steamed bun inside.

I looked at this one, and I saw a picture full of frowns and skin hey. Squinting eyes, chin is a sparse bearded scumbag face.

"I'm hungry!" At this time, this face was smiling at Qin Xianglin, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

This is an old man about fifty years old, thin but very sturdy, he smiled and lifted the steamed bun, "Let's eat one!" ”

Qin Xianglin was stunned, and quickly reacted that the old man was dividing his steamed buns into Qin Xianglin.

"No, no, I'm not hungry!" Qin Xianglin said a lie with his stomach.

"I see you've been working for hours. How can you not be hungry? Take it! The old man directly stuffed the steamed bun into Qin Xianglin's, "Eat, eat!" It's just a steamed bun! ”

Qin Xianglin held the hot steamed bun like holding an old man's hot heart, finally. Qin Xianglin was no longer stubborn, slowly picked up the steamed bun, stuffed it into his mouth and took a bite.

Just after taking a bite, Qin Xianglin felt that his nose was sour, his eyes were hot, and a line of hot tears couldn't stop flowing.

Qin Xianglin lifted away the tears that had been wiped away and chewed the steamed buns vigorously.

The old man also saw this scene, gently patted Qin Xianglin's shoulder, and whispered: "Eat slowly, eat slowly!" ”

Qin Xianglin nodded and finished eating this steamed bun, and then drank a large bowl of rice soup, and the whole person felt alive again.

"Uncle, what do you call you?" Qin Xianglin looked at the old man and asked.

"My surname is Hu, and everyone here calls me Lao Hu!" Lao Hu said with a smile.

"Then I thought I'd just call you Uncle Hu!" Qin Xianglin said kindly.

Lao Hu nodded, "What about you, little brother?" What is your name? ”