The oil used to cook is very poor meat oil, and for people who hate meat oil, they will feel sick to their stomachs when they eat it.

Originally, it was okay to have no vegetable soup, at least he could eat rice, but now Lu Haofan, who was dressed as rice with meat and rape soup, couldn't eat it, so he had to put down the lunch box.

Everyone else eats faster and fills their stomachs with more strength.

When he saw that he didn't want to eat, he laughed at him for being stupid.

The cooks at the end of the day scoffed: "That boy is so stupid! Everyone is grabbing food, he is like a wooden stake, and he hasn't grabbed a single leaf! In the era of war, fools like him were the first to starve to death, and they couldn't catch up with the heat when they ate! ”

In the business world, Lu Haofan eats with his brain and gallops across the country, but in this place of hard work, Sven has become red tape, and it seems that there is no use.

But civilization has grown in the bones, and grabbing food without any image is very ugly in Lu Haofan's opinion.

Nata cared about him very much, and came to see his food, and when she saw that he had no food, she enthusiastically gave him the dishes in her lunch box.

Lu Haofan is very grateful, but he doesn't like other people's saliva.

"Thanks, I'm not hungry."

"How can you not be hungry, eat more, you have no strength without eating!" Nata waved her chopsticks to persuade.

Lu Haofan didn't speak, so he went to work.

Move bricks, and cement, build walls.

Hands and feet worked non-stop until dark.

The first day was over.

Covered in mud, he dragged his aching legs and feet back to his lodgings.

Bai Zhenduo studied with a lamp lit on a small table in the courtyard.

She didn't seem to care about him.

"I'm back." He said hello.

Bai Zhenduo raised his head and saw him limping, so he stood up: "What's wrong with your feet?" ”

"It was smashed."

"Why are you so careless, let Dr. Nava take a look."

"It's okay, it didn't hurt the bones, I'll just apply some medicine."

Lu Haofan took out a few medicinal leaves from the herbal basket in the courtyard, smashed them with a wooden stick, and walked on the stone bench to apply medicine to his legs and feet. After staying here for so long, they already knew the simple herbs, and a simple bandage could not bother him.

Bai Zhenduo asked: "The first day of work, very tired, right?" ”

"Yes, the work at the bottom of society is really hard." Lu Haofan fell into contemplation and said with emotion: "Working with these people, I don't understand anything, I was definitely not a worker before." I'm supposed to be a brain worker. Is that right? "Look at Zhenduo.

Bai Zhenduo said: "Anyway, it's also a wage earner." I'm worried that you won't be able to endure the hardships. ”

Lu Haofan smiled lightly and took out the money he earned back today from his pocket.

"As a man, you can't be idle, hard work is what it should be. Here's what you go. ”

Bai Zhenduo took the money and was surprised when she saw a few big bills in it: "Why are there so many?" ”

"Before the start of construction, I gave everyone 300 baht, saying that it was given by the owner of the island for nothing, Tujili. I heard that the original owner of the island died, and a relative took over the island and replaced it with a female owner. According to our Chinese customs, someone has just passed away, and it may be bad luck to send some red envelopes before construction. ”

"That's unlucky." Bai Zhenduo hesitated, stretched out his hand, and refused: "You can keep the money you earned." I also asked the mute girl to help me find a job, and there was a small factory on the island that hired women to do knitting sweaters and embroidery. I'm going to try it too. ”

"Have you ever done that kind of job?"

"Nope."

"It should be very tiring, we don't need to spend too much, I can probably work alone to make money."

"What's yours is yours, and mine's is mine. I don't want your money. Bai Zhenduo stuffed the money back into Lu Haofan's hand.