Chapter 4: Strange Powers

Of course, one or two people of the three or four thousand workers on the entire construction site cannot manage it, and the whole project is subcontracted into six parts, each of which has a number of engineering teams, which is conducive to management.

Zhang Changsheng took Zhu Jun to the open space with the fifth flag, and found a bald head with a scar on his face, dark skin, wearing a black linen dress and smoking, and said flatteringly: "Brother Long! It's late, it's included, it's included. ”

Zhang Changsheng is almost forty years old, this scar man is thirty years old at most, Zhang Changsheng's flattering look makes Zhu Jun look at it, and he is very sad about the horror of power.

"Lao Zhang, which girl's lap did you sleep on yesterday, and you came so late?"

The construction site is divided into morning and evening shifts, the morning shift is from five o'clock in the morning to two o'clock in the afternoon, and the evening shift is from eight o'clock in the morning to five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Hehe, Brother Long, how can I have that blessing, that's the case, my little brother, come, Zhu Jun come here."

"I've seen Brother Long." Zhang Changsheng asked Zhu Jun to call someone.

"Brother Long, my name is Zhu Jun, and I want to come to find an errand." Zhu Jun said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Hang~ There are a lot of errands looking for this year, come and take a look." Brother Long seems to be a little short-sighted, and his eyes are always narrowed when he looks at people.

Zhu Jun was helpless, walked over, the bald brother pinched left and right, and lifted Zhu Jun's clothes to look at it, and finally touched the bald head, and said: "Good body, have you practiced before?" Okay, I'll take this little brother, go to the rice accountant to make a note of you, just go and work, if it's a little later, I won't deduct your money, and the brothers are not happy. ”

"Hey~ Brother Xie Long takes care of it, but my little brother thinks that daily workers earn less, and he has to do hard work."

Laborers, as the name suggests, are hard piecework workers on the construction site.

"Yoh? Boy, it's a bit of a way, okay, go to Mi Accountant to register, and then you send him to Old Song Tou. ”

"Come on, walk, boy."

Zhu Jun took two steps, turned around, and said, "Brother Xie Long takes care of it." ”

Brother Long nodded very happily, waved his hand, and signaled to get out of here and go to work.

"Boy, when you make money, get some good things for Brother Long, it doesn't matter how much, what you want is what it means, you can do this job steadily."

"Well, thank you Brother Zhang, when I earn money in the future, I will buy a pack of cigarettes for Brother Zhang." When he saw Zhang Changsheng's envy for Brother Long when he smoked, he knew that this Zhang Changsheng was a smoker who couldn't afford to smoke.

Zhang Changsheng's pleated face bloomed with a smile and said, "Then I wish Little Brother Zhu a lot of money." ”

The two came to a brick house, in which sat a dozen people in light and two women.

"Old rice, your people."

It seems that Zhang Changsheng's face is really familiar with the construction site.

"A newcomer to Ryuzo's team?" Mi Accounting is the on-site accountant of the fifth bid, and Brother Long is only the contractor of an engineering team in the fifth bid, and there is no subordinate relationship between them, so there is no need to be too polite.

"Yes, the newcomer, called Zhu Jun."

"Name, age, address, type of work." Accountant Mi casually picked up the digital camera and pointed it at Zhu Jun's face, and then asked.

Zhu Jun replied one by one, and Accountant Mi glanced at it with interest.

"Hard labor? Quite ambitious, isn't it? ”

Generally, there are two kinds of hard laborers, one is a person like Zhu Jun who has a big waist and a round waist to earn more money, and the other is a thin body and can't do it as a day worker, but he earns less money.

Zhu Jun is obviously the one who wants to make more money.

Accountant Mi roughly made a nameplate with only the name and hard labor written on it, handed it to Zhu Jun, and said: "Every night at half past five, take this nameplate and go to your foreman to withdraw money." ”

"Okay."

Next, Zhu Jun was taken to a man in his fifties by Zhang Changsheng and told him that after taking him to dinner at noon, he left.

"Young man, you have a good physique, you have moved bricks, cement, sand, and steel bars today, what are you doing?" Old Song asked with this book.

"What makes the fastest money, what do I do." Zhu Jun said directly.

"Bold enough!" Lao Song pointed to the mountain of cement bags in the distance and said: "Cement, because it is dirty, the price is high, that, a distance of 100 meters, a bag of two cents, how about it." ”

Zhu Jun quickly mentally calculated, felt that the price was good, and said, "It's done!" ”

"Then go ahead."

When he came to the cement area, he saw six or seven people queuing, each wearing a shawl or mask or something, and he thought that moving cement would inhale a lot of dust.

"Hey, big man, new guy?" Just when Zhu Jun wanted to deal with it, a small man patted him on the back.

Zhu Jun looked back at the skinny young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old, shirtless and wearing a shawl that was said to be yellow and full of cement blocks, and was looking at himself curiously.

"Well, my name is Zhu Jun, a newcomer."

"My surname is Hou, they all call me a monkey or a thin monkey, this is for you, as a greeting gift." Zhu Jun took it, and it was an unopened mask.

It's a desperate need.

"Thank you."

"Let's go, it's your turn."

The person in charge of counting was a woman, seeing that Zhu Jun was a new face, after checking the nameplate, she said: "Go in and get it yourself, how much can you resist, and if you spill halfway, you will have to compensate, and you will pay fifteen yuan for a bag, you know?" Let me take a look when I come out and send it to the place to put it down. ”

Zhu Jun nodded, walked to the cement pile, and looked at the appearance of '25KG' written on it, that is, fifty catties a bag, no wonder it is so big.

Zhu Jun tried to pick up a bag, and the first feeling he had was that it was.

It's so light.

Zhu Jun can grab it with one hand, and throw it up and down twice, as casually as ordinary people playing with bags of milk in his hands.

But in the eyes of outsiders, this big man is showing his strength, and the monkey said: "Big man, so much strength, don't throw it away, hurry up, time is money." ”

Zhu Jun carried four bags in one go, but because the volume was too large, there was no place to catch it, and it was not easy to take it, but it was actually light.

When she came out, the woman in charge of counting said, "Don't be reckless, if you spill carefully, you will have to pay fifteen yuan." ”

"Yes." Zhu Jun walked briskly and followed behind the monkey who was only carrying one bag.

"Big man, you really have strength, this is two hundred pounds, look at you like playing."

Zhu Jun took the mask and said, "Thank you for the mask, otherwise this breathing is really not smooth." ”

Zhu Jun felt like he was carrying four bags of milk, and he didn't delay in walking, he felt that he was okay to sprint.

By the way, I'm a little weird with this power.