After An Nan got home, he immediately went to the bathroom to take a shower, washed off all the dirt and stickiness on his body, and his body was refreshed, so he went out easily.

She stood in front of the dressing mirror and looked at this body, the original owner had been unhappy since she was a child, her mood was depressed, there were few expressions on her face, and the whole person looked indifferent and indifferent, as if she didn't care about anything.

The figure is not bad, because she has been working physically for a long time, her arms and legs are slender and powerful, as well as slightly bulging small muscles, and there is a vest line on her lower abdomen.

Although the original owner is not very beautiful, she is also delicate and lovely, and she is attractive, but now she has long unkempt hair, untrimmed eyebrows, and wheat-colored skin, which makes her look unkempt.

How can you be so indifferent to your appearance? Yan Kong An Nan immediately went out, went to cut a medium-long hair that suited his face shape and temperament, took good care of his hairstyle, and bought various beauty tools, and trimmed his eyebrows after returning home.

After such a toss, she is finally a good-looking girl with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

An Nan is satisfied, even if she is a brick movers, she can remain beautiful.

The next day, she went to the construction site yesterday, said hello to the contractor, and wanted to continue. The foreman of the contractor is called Chen Xing, in his forties, with dark skin, and he looks like a loyal and honest man, in fact he is, otherwise the sensitive-minded original owner would not have worked under him for so long.

"Xiao An, come here, I have something to tell you." Chen Xing beckoned to An Nan and said.

An Nan walked over, Chen Xing glanced at her, and felt that she was a little different from yesterday, but he couldn't see what was the difference, but it seemed to look more pleasing to the eye, and her spirit was better.

He shook off these unimportant distractions, and pointed to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old tall boy on the side and said, "This child is new, and he works as a small worker to move bricks like you. ”

An Nan nodded, and the boy followed her without saying a word.

"What's your name?" An Nan asked as she tossed him a hard hat.

"Du Qingran." The boy replied, his voice was hoarse as if he had just changed his voice, An Nan looked at his still childish face, and thought to himself that he was really still a stinky child, so young, I don't know why I didn't go to school and ran to move bricks.

But this is none of Annan's business, Annan told him some precautions for work, and then separated from him.

Du Qingran watched An Nan fold the bricks into a high pile, then bent down, moved both sides of the bricks with both hands, and lifted the stack of bricks with one force, which didn't seem to be very difficult.

He also followed An Nan's example, stacked twelve bricks, got started, and ...... He thought he could easily lift these bricks, but he underestimated the weight of these bricks, and with a shake of his hands, he almost dropped all the bricks, so heavy! His arm looked like someone was pulling him down, as if he was about to dislocate it.

He hurriedly put the bricks back on the ground, his face flushed, and he looked at a loss, his hands were free, but he involuntarily trembled, apparently exerting too much force at once.

An Nan had already come back after a round of moving, and when he saw him staring at his hands in a daze, and seeing the stack of tall bricks on the ground, he knew in his heart that this kid had obviously overestimated his strength.

So she kindly said: "You just started doing this work, don't move so many pieces at once, otherwise you will pull up your arms, you have to take your time, and when you get used to it, increase it little by little." ”

"Okay." Du Qingran replied in a low voice, Qingjun's face was slightly red from embarrassment, and he looked a little ashamed, and then he obediently reduced the stack of bricks by almost half, and then moved it with great force.

Seeing this, An Nan ignored him, anyway, moving bricks is not a technical job, as long as he moves a few more times, he naturally knows how to move it will be more labor-saving.

"Xiao An, the kid who just came here looks white and pure, not like a person who came to do this kind of hard work, do you know who he is?" A brick-laying worker asked An Nan curiously.

An Nan shook his head and said, "I don't know, Chen Xing brought him here." ”

The worker didn't care about An Nan's answer, he just wanted someone to listen to him, so he continued while pasting cement on the wall: "Tsk, I look only seventeen or eighteen years old, I don't know why I don't continue to study...... It looks like he came from a good family, so it can't be that his family has failed in business, gone bankrupt or something, right? It's also pitiful...... But why did you come to the construction site to move bricks? With such hard work, where can he do this kind of work? I really don't understand, it's easier to sell things in those shops in the center of the city than to move bricks here, right? ”

"Probably because the salary for moving bricks can be paid daily, and he urgently needs money?" An Nan casually said a reason.

"Can't you get your boss to pay you in advance when you look for another job?" The bricklayer said disapprovingly, and then sighed, "If he were my baby, I would be reluctant to let him suffer this, how hard it is!" We are old and uneducated, so we have to do this kind of work, he is so young, there is really no need to move bricks......"

"Yes, yes!" An Nan agreed, and after going out, he saw Du Qingran's face covered with sweat, his fair and clean face was already flushed, and his chest was panting heavily, obviously very tired.

An Nan saw that his palm had broken skin and oozed blood.

Thin skin and tender meat, slender and beautiful fingers, no calluses in the palms of the hands, obviously in the past, he was a delicate and expensive young master, who had never worked, but this time he was reduced to the point of moving bricks on the construction site, and he was obviously going to suffer a big crime.

Annan took off the gloves he was wearing, threw them to him, and said, "Put them on." ”

Du Qingran looked at the pair of black gloves, frowned slightly, and finally returned it to An Nan very politely, saying, "Thank you, Sister An, but you should wear it, I don't need it." ”

An Nan raised his eyebrows and said, "Dirty? ”

Du Qingran's face suddenly turned even redder, his eyes fluttered, and he seemed to be a little weak-hearted, but he quickly shook his head and denied: "No, no!" It's because Sister An, you also need gloves, I can't wear yours. ”

"Oh, I see." An Nan said, and unceremoniously took her gloves back, since people don't need their kindness, then she won't be reluctant, after all, her hand is injured, and she won't be the one who suffers.

After Du Qingran returned the gloves, he silently moved the bricks again, although he moved slowly and less, but he actually persevered, and did not give up halfway, An Nan was a little surprised.