[[[CP|W:28|H:30|A:L|U:http://file2./chapters/20115/3/1433511634400522700261851464645.jpg]]] "Jin Pinlian" is listed in simplified Chinese, and is available in major bookstores, Dangdang, and Taobao.

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Hu Qiyan's biography "Jin Pinlian's Stone Killing" will be updated one after another from today, and Wanqing is asking for support......

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Hu Qiyan has traveled to many places, looking for a job, but in modern society, the premise of finding a job is to have a diploma that is crisp and hard enough, but although he is familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, full of scriptures, he has never entered the real school, let alone a diploma, he can't get anything, and he has received a lot of white eyes.

In the end, the two went to Guangzhou, just a construction site to recruit migrant workers, Ximen Wenxue saw that there were still dozens of yuan left on his body, and he wanted to leave again, but he was afraid that even the train fare would not be enough, so he took Hu Qiyan to apply for the job.

In the end, the two of them were young, they were left behind, 800 yuan a month, in charge of two meals, and shelter on the construction site, which sounded like good conditions, but after two days, Hu Qiyan was a little unbearable, at least twelve hours of work a day, all of which were heavy physical work, under the scorching sun during the day, and more than ten people were crowded into a simple shed at night, and the air smelled of rot everywhere, plus sweat......

He has a habit of cleanliness, and he can't stand the days of squeezing into a room with others, let alone grabbing those completely nutritious rice and cabbage in the cafeteria with everyone.

"Let's do it for a month, get paid and leave!" Simon asked Xue to know his thoughts, and comforted him, "If you really don't want to do it, you can do it, and I'll go alone." At night, the two of them lay in the corner of the shed, talking in low voices.

"No, I have hands and feet, there's no reason for you to feed!" Hu Qiyan shook his head, "Let's talk about it for a month!" ”

"I know you're unwilling!" Simon Langyue sighed softly, but this is the reality, sometimes it is so cruel that people can't accept it.

"Sleep, you're not tired, I'm still tired!" Hu Qiyan touched the arms of both hands, and the pain was swollen - no, not only the arms, his whole body was in pain, and he really couldn't bear the heavy amount of labor.

On the construction site, at least two bales of cement, dregs, yellow sand, stones, stones, and bricks must be resisted at a time - it is a wound if it touches it. Closing his eyes, he let out a soft sigh.

"Stone, what are you going to do if I don't come out with you?" Suddenly, Simon asked Xue as he asked.

"You know!" Hu Qiyan opened his eyes and looked at him, and then closed his eyes again, he was really tired.

"Aunt Yun doesn't want you to go!" Ximen Wenxue said in a low voice, but in his ears, Hu Qiyan snored in a low voice.

Pulled over a broken blanket and covered Hu Qiyan's body, Ximen Wenxue lay down beside him, looked sideways at Hu Qiyan, who was already asleep, and sighed softly, maybe, there is another way? Let's go back, even if the mountain village is simple, at least three meals are worry-free, and there is no need to suffer such hardships, and because of his poor health, he has been discriminated against on the construction site, and has suffered a lot of white eyes and gossip......

If he continues like this, I'm afraid that no one will be able to stop him, but my father said-

Thinking of the old man's words, Ximen Wenxue squeezed his fist hard, his knuckles crackled, no, he must definitely stare at him, otherwise, it will be very dangerous.

Half a month later, Hu Qiyan's body became more and more unsuccessful, and the heavy physical work every day not only could not make his body slightly stronger, but added many diseases, but he was born to be strong, and he kept hiding from Ximen and asking for snow, gritting his teeth and trying to hold on.

After working on the construction site for about ten days, a steward at the construction site was nicknamed Huang Mao, so he transferred Ximen Wenxue to another district, and the two were not together.

But when he encountered such things, he was helpless, and sometimes he was beaten, and when Ximen asked Xue at night, he always said lightly, and accidentally fell.

In the blink of an eye, the month period is approaching.

"When you get your salary tomorrow, I'll take you away!" Ximen Wenxue looked at Hu Qiyan who was leaning against the wall in a daze, and said in a low voice.

"Where are you going to take me?" Hu Qiyan replied indifferently after a while, "I want money wherever I go!" By the way, I see that you have a cigarette, give me one. ”

"The root of your illness since childhood, and you still smoke?" Ximen Wenxue shook his head and said it, but he still took out a pack of inferior cigarettes from his pocket, handed it to him, and threw over a lighter that he gave when he bought cigarettes.

Hu Qiyan's fingers were very slender, originally white as jade, but now only a month later, they have been worn a little rough, and there are still a few scratches and bruises on the back of his hand, he slowly took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and smoked hard.

The smell of smoke choked into his lungs, and he began to cough hard. Simon asked Xue to walk over and reached out to pat him on the back.

"Stone, don't smoke it......" Ximen asked Xue frowned, recently, Hu Qiyan's condition is very bad, and he has to leave with him tomorrow.

"I heard from the people on the construction site today that antiques are very valuable nowadays!" Hu Qiyan said suddenly.

"Antique jewelry is always the most valuable!" Simon asked Xue to sit beside him and smiled, "But we don't." ”

Hu Qiyan took another puff of cigarette, exhaled the smoke, and whispered softly: "As long as I want, there will be ......"

Ximen Wenxue sat beside him, but he still heard it clearly, and immediately grabbed his hand and shouted, "No! Snatching the cigarette from his hand, he lit one, took a hard puff, then exhaled the smoke and whispered, "Tomorrow I will take you away immediately after I get my salary." ”

Even if he used the money left by Aunt Yun, he would definitely not be able to let him stay in such a place anymore, otherwise, God knows what he would do.

From now on, he would never have brought him to such a place, never.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm tired......" Hu Qiyan puffed out his cigarette butt while speaking, lay down on the bed next to him, and suddenly whispered, "I know you are for my good, but ...... The world is hot and cold, which is not what I want. For the sake of us growing up together, if I have three longs and two shorts in the future, you can help me take care of my mother and the ......."

"Qi Yan ......," Ximen asked, Xue was dumbfounded.

Foreman Huang Mao is very excited today, he will pay wages tomorrow, he has more than 200 workers in his hands, and the wages of these workers have been from his hands, each worker has a hundred yuan on his head, that is, more than 20,000 yuan, people are busy working on the construction site, that is, hundreds of yuan.

More than 20,000 a month, waiting for the end of this project, his purse is also full, not to mention, as a foreman, he also has other benefits, naturally it is not enough for outsiders.

And all of this is due to a person, so today he specially bought a little good wine and cigarettes, and he wants to thank that person.

At night, it was a little dark in this alley, and occasionally you could hear dogs barking.

Walking to a very ordinary wooden door, Huang Mao knocked on the door, and inside, a cold voice asked, "Who?" ”

"Mr. Simon, it's me, Yellow Hair!" Huang Mao, who flaunts his might in front of the workers on weekdays, is now just standing at the door, and his waist has already bent down, and his attitude is more respectful and respectful, and he is more filial than seeing his own Lao Tzu.

"Come in!" Inside, the door creaked open.

Inside, on a table and chair, a young man with a pale face was lying reading. Huang Mao walked in cautiously, put the things in his hand on the table next to the young man, and laughed with him, but he didn't dare to disturb him.

"Something?" The young man asked in a low voice.

"The two of them have come to the construction site tomorrow for a month, you always ordered, let the little one say hello to you!" Huang Mao was busy saying respectfully, but he couldn't understand why this big man of Mr. Simon would pay attention to two little minions who were crawling on the construction site to beg for a living.

"The guy surnamed Hu, how is he doing?" The young man sat up from the recliner and asked.

"According to your instructions, transfer the guy with the snake wrapped around his wrist away, and then let people look for trouble with him twice in three days, but you always ordered, you can't hit it hard, so, it's no big deal!" Yellow fur hurriedly replied, "But—"

"However, he doesn't seem to be in good health...... Huang Mao said busily, fights on the construction site are common, these foreign migrant workers are very tough, but the one surnamed Hu is really not a beaten character.

Moreover, Huang Mao was also a little strange in his heart, the one surnamed Hu really didn't look like such a poor migrant worker, he was very gentle and exquisite.

"Tomorrow's pay? It's been a month, it's fast! The young man lay on the chair, folded his hands in front of his chest, and couldn't help laughing, "Can he really last a month?" Very good, tomorrow I will find someone to transfer the snake ghost, the one surnamed Hu, you find a few people for me to clean up well, the bottom line is clear, you must not kill him or maim him. ”

"Yes!" Huang Mao hurriedly agreed, thought about it, and couldn't help but whisper, "Mr. Simon, if you have a grudge against that person surnamed Hu, it is better to let the little one find you a few people and solve him like this!" There are dead people on this construction site, it's really nothing, buried under the foundation, who knows? ”

"If he really dies, I'll let you be buried with him!" The young man said coldly, "Whatever I say, you can do it, remember my words, you will never be able to hurt his life." ”

"Yes!" I don't know why, Huang Mao felt cold behind him, and he couldn't help but shiver.

After lunch the next day, all the workers were very excited, and after a month of hard work, they could finally get their wages, although this salary was under the scorching sun at noon, and the noon break was canceled, but no one had the slightest complaint.

Under the shouting of the site manager, everyone lined up and went to the front office to receive their salaries.

Ximen Wenxue lined up behind Hu Qiyan, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he saw an acquaintance not far away, and this person left quickly after gesturing at him.

"Stone, you helped me get my salary, don't go to the construction site in the afternoon, I have something to do, I'll be back soon!" Ximen asked Xue as he spoke, and without waiting for Hu Qiyan to answer, he had already strode away.

Hu Qiyan's eyes shot a trace of coldness, that person-he also saw it, if he was not mistaken, that person was Ximen Rongyue...... His feeling was not wrong, Simon Langyue had been by their side......