Early in the morning, An Nan arrived at the construction site again, she moved bricks back and forth several times, Du Qingran hurriedly arrived, Chen Xing said a little unhappily: "Although I know that you are not used to getting up early to work for a while, but you can't relax yourself, it will be harder in the future, if you can't do this hard work, then it's better to find another job as soon as possible, and I won't delay you." ”

Du Qingran suddenly said ashamedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't grasp the time, but don't worry, I won't be late again in the future!" ”

Chen Xing nodded and said, "I hope so." ”

Du Qingran hurriedly put on a hard hat and went to work, his back was straight, he walked steadily, on the surface, he didn't seem to have any problems with his body, but in fact, his two arms were very sore, and his waist didn't seem to be his own, he had never been so uncomfortable, his whole body was uncomfortable, especially the two palms, red and medium, and the white and tender palm skin was broken, and it looked a little miserable.

Du Qingran was born with a golden key, and he has never suffered a crime since he was a child, but now he became a bricklayer because of the needs of life, and he did such an intense job all of a sudden, and the whole person was as if he was abolished, and he was uncomfortable and painful.

He thought that moving bricks was just a job that required strength, and it was very simple, but he didn't expect that he, a delicate and expensive young master, would feel tortured because of this.

At this time, he looked at the tall pile of bricks in front of him, and his heart was already timid, and before he could start moving, his whole body began to hurt.

An Nan glanced at him in a daze inexplicably, and stacked more than a dozen bricks at once with a neat movement, and bent down to move the bricks with a little force.

"Sister An, you have so much strength." Du Qingran said to An Nan enviously that he was no longer restrained by yesterday, so he naturally talked to An Nan.

"If you move for a few more days, your strength will get stronger." An Nan said, leaving without stopping.

Du Qingran took a deep breath, and then began to put the bricks together, although his character needs to be explored, but his willpower is beyond doubt, after all, he is a son of luck in the world, and he can still do so much business in the future, and of course he will not give up halfway by moving bricks.

With yesterday's experience, he finally stopped being greedy for more and faster, and learned to do what he could, bending down to lift the bricks on the ground, and his arms immediately began to tremble, if it weren't for the thought of his empty wallet, and the money to buy food for his mother and sister after taking his salary at night, he would definitely not be able to help but throw down the bricks in his hand.

But he had no way out, so he had to grit his teeth, endure even if his arm hurt again, and step by step moved the bricks in his hand to where they should be.

An Nan followed behind him, and saw that his two slender and straight legs were trembling faintly, and couldn't help laughing in his heart, thinking of a word: embroidered pillows, legs are good-looking, but they are useless.

She looked at her legs, standing firmly on the ground, strong and powerful, plus after she crossed over, she deliberately adjusted the posture and angle in the process of moving the bricks, so that the muscles of the whole body were the best exercise, she was sure that these muscles in her body were the most healthy and perfect.

Because of this, she now has an easy time moving bricks, and it is not as hard as the original owner used to be.

Such ease, in the eyes of the tortured Du Qingran, was envy and jealousy, but he didn't say anything, after all, An Nan had worked so long longer than him, and it was normal for his physical fitness to be better than him, how could he be compared to a weak chicken?

Gradually, more than an hour passed, Du Qingran was already tired and sweaty, his back was not straight, his hands and feet were trembling constantly, panting, and he looked embarrassed, where is there still the handsome and clean rich son? It's already about the same as the workers on the construction site.

"That Du Qingran, if you're tired, just rest for a while, don't work too hard, it's not good if you have heat stroke, I think you're about to faint." Chen Xing, the foreman of the contractor who came to inspect, saw Du Qingran's embarrassed appearance as if he had been fished out of the water, and couldn't help but persuade him.

"Okay." As soon as Du Qingran heard Chen Xing's words, he immediately sat on the ground, he didn't care if the ground was dirty or not, he only cared about resting for a while, let him have a good rest.

He wanted to find a tissue to wipe his sweat, but when he dug into his pocket, he remembered where he had brought a tissue. After his family went bankrupt, he even had to save some paper towels, so he didn't bring them at all, so he had to grab the collar of his shirt and wipe the sweat on his forehead and face, in fact, the clothes were already soaked with sweat, he could smell his sweat, but he was not qualified to dislike it, and it only took one day to learn to wipe the sweat with his clothes like a worker.

In the past, he would think that these workers were really unhygienic, dirty, and covered with stinky sweat, but now that he has been reduced to a brick movers, he knows that they are not unhygienic, but that they are not qualified to pay attention to hygiene, and they will understand the difficulties of others when they change places.

However, there is one person who is an exception.

Du Qingran looked at An Nan, who had tied up her long hair and hid it in her hat, although she was also sweating, she still looked very refreshing, because as soon as her sweat came out, it was dried by the towel on her shoulder.

She wears gloves on her hands, and when she takes them off, her hands are clean, and she won't stain the towel if she wipes her sweat and face.

Obviously, everyone is working hard, but she doesn't seem to be tired, and even her breathing has been so steady, and she hasn't messed up once, let alone panting like Du Qingran, her chest is rising and falling violently, and she is embarrassed.

"Big brother, Sister An doesn't look tired at all, coming to move bricks is the same as coming to fitness." Du Qingran asked the workers who also stopped to rest.

The worker's dark face showed a sincere smile and said, "You mean Xiao An, she is different from us, a young girl, she loves cleanliness, and she has to be very particular about moving bricks." In addition, she is neither old nor young, and the money she earns to support herself is enough, of course, she doesn't need to work as hard as us, hey, I really envy her, she is comfortable enough! ”

Du Qingran listened to these words, looked at An Nan, his eyes flashed, do you only need to support yourself alone? It was indeed comfortable and chic, and he thought of his mother and delicate sister at home, and he suddenly became a little irritable.

After the break, Du Qingran came to An Nan's side, and said to An Nan: "Sister An, I see that you have a good temperament, and you don't look like someone who can only find a job like moving bricks, why don't you find other easy jobs?" ”

An Nan glanced at him and said with a smile: "Because I'm just here to experience life." ”

"Huh?" Du Qingran obviously didn't expect An Nan to answer like this, he was rarely surprised and dazed, and after a while, he smiled and said, "Hehe, Sister An is really good at laughing." ”

In fact, he just wanted to talk to An Nan to understand why she was a bricklayer, and then feel his own experience with her, and create a sense of identity that "they are both fallen people at the end of the world", so that in the future, they can get closer to each other, and it is natural to "help each other......

It's a pity that An Nan broke his plan with a word.