Chapter 175: Human Dignity Is Given by Money (Part I)

After arriving in Rushi in the early morning, he got off the train and ran to the hotel near the station to catch up on sleep, and slept until noon before taking the intercity express back to Taixian.

"Grandpa, grandpa, I'm back." As soon as Feng Yan opened the door of Grandpa Dong's house, he shouted upstairs.

"Feng Yan, why did you come back so soon?" Grandpa Dong, who was taking a lunch break in the bedroom, responded, got up and walked to the window, but he didn't see Feng Yan's figure: "This kid is quite sharp." Grandpa Dong walked out of the bedroom with a muttering to himself, and happened to meet Feng Yan who was putting away the key and entering the door.

"Grandpa, I brought you some special products from Jiangping County-marinated duck, which is very bad, just for you elderly people, I bought four, keep two for you, and bring back two for my grandmother." Feng Yan said as he walked quickly to the living room and put the box containing the braised duck on the coffee table.

"Just leave me one, I'll spoil it if I can't eat it alone."

"It's no problem if you don't open it for ten days and a half months, you can keep it and eat, grandpa, I have to go, there is a shortage of manpower at the construction site, and my dad has urged it several times."

"Wait, you can wear this to work on the construction site?"

"I'll go home first and get my clothes before I go ......"

"In the room upstairs, there are a lot of clothes and shoes thrown by the fleas, can't you just pick one as your work clothes?"

Feng Yan, who had just run to the staircase on the second floor, heard Grandpa Dong's words, and immediately turned around and ran upstairs: "Grandpa, you should go to sleep, I took my clothes and left directly." ”

Grandpa Dong stood at the door and waited until Feng Yan came down with his clothes and watched him go downstairs: "Don't worry, it's not bad for a while." ”

"I'm leaving, grandpa, you go back to the house."

"Drive slower on the road." Grandpa Dong watched Feng Yan hurriedly go down the stairs, and then walked to the bedroom window and watched Feng Yan push the motorcycle out of the yard.

"Young people now...... I can't go to the battlefield......" After watching Feng Yan close the door, Grandpa Dong closed the window and sat on the edge of the bed talking to himself.

Compared with the gloomy, wet and cold weather in Jiangping, the clear sky in Taixian County is more refreshing. Humming a little song all the way, the wind broke through the wind and galloped to the construction site, and after changing his clothes, he was about to enter the construction site when he remembered that he had forgotten to bring a hard hat.

"Hey, Dad, I'm at the construction site, do you still have a hat on your tricycle?" Feng Yan stood on the edge of the trough and shouted loudly with the amplification turned on.

"I don't have any old hats in the car, you go to the warehouse next to the project manager's office to see if there are any old hats, that's where the rebar workers are."

"Uh, got it."

"After a while, you go directly to the No. 3 pit, a machine used by your Uncle Shuigen, you go to his side, and look at him by the way, yesterday a new set of clips made him hit all the welding marks."

"Okay, I got it." Feng Yan hung up the phone and turned around and walked towards the warehouse.

"Hey, the wind, the wind......"

Feng Yan, who was just about to go to the warehouse to look for a hard hat, heard someone calling his name, so he stopped curiously and turned to look in the direction where the voice came from: "Da Zhang Wei, I'll go, why are you willing to cut your colorful hair?" ”

The "Da Zhang Wei" in Feng Yan's mouth is a classmate who was assigned to a class when Feng Yan's third grade of primary school moved to school, his real name is Zhang Weidong, because he imitated celebrities for a while when he was in school, and dyed his hair colorfully, and just in time for the fire of the "Flower Band", his classmates called him Da Zhang Wei. From the third grade to the sixth grade, both of them are classmates, although they are not classmates with a good relationship, but they can be regarded as the kind of people who meet and have something to talk about.

"Boss Feng, it's awesome now, you're all the bosses, how many pits have you taken?" Today's Zhang Weidong has cut the non-mainstream hair into a short flat head, and walked towards the wind with a smile.

"Have you ever seen a boss wearing a ragged suit to do his own work?" Feng Yan also walked towards Zhang Weidong with a smile, and stretched out his hand to take the cigarette handed over by Zhang Weidong.

"Lack of manpower?"

"yes, there are four pits over here alone...... You're wearing big leather shoes and a small shirt, and you're getting dirt on the construction site? ”

"Hehe, I'm opening a tower crane in Pit 1."

"Really? Hey, no, why didn't I see you when we did Pit No. 1 a few days ago? ”

"You can't see me from the top of your head, I see you every day. I also worked a few days with you, don't you know? Zhang Weidong took a puff of his cigarette and looked at Feng Yan with a smug expression.

"Then if I hadn't met me on the ground today, you wouldn't have called me, right, it's not interesting enough, don't follow it, I'll go find a hat and work quickly."

"You don't have a hard hat?"

"I came in a hurry, I forgot to bring it."

"Don't go, there's a new one in front of my motorcycle, I'll get it for you."

"Dude, are you wearing a helmet on a tower crane? Are you afraid that bird poop will fall on your head? Feng Yan teased Zhang Weidong while following him towards the gate of the construction site.

"I took it from the project department, and I didn't think about taking it home to make a water scoop to water the vegetable garden."

"This is not like your previous style, it is really the same height and appearance, I don't see Zhang Wei back then."

"you, remember to return it to me when you're done."