Huang Ziming, Wang Siyuan, Dong Dazhen, Liu Zhenwei and Xia, these five little brothers have actually suffered hardships, and the kung fu of stealing doors is not easy to learn, although it is not as terrifying as the legend of putting soap in a basin of boiling water, but the work on the hands and feet also has to work hard. Although these brothers are not as good as Wang Yang, in terms of physical fitness, they are still much stronger than the greenhouse flowers who can't carry the basket on their shoulders.

Twenty bags of cement were carried upstairs, and several people collapsed on the ground.

Sitting under the shade of the tree to rest, Wang Siyuan and Lu Songyan were close, "Uncle, what is the relationship between that grandson named Wen Xiaocheng and you?"

Huang Ziming, Xia Xia and others also wanted to set up the inside story of Xiaocheng, so they all came over.

Lu Songyan didn't think too much about it, and said casually: "He's my son's classmate, but if he can't get it, he will become my boss in two days!"

The little brothers glanced at each other, and they all confirmed their guesses, how could a fifteen-year-old kid be the boss of those people?

"Uncle, my brother carried more than 20 bags of cement upstairs, and his throat was about to smoke, can you give us some money and let us buy a bottle of Coke?"

Lu Songyan secretly smiled bitterly, a bag of cement on five floors is two yuan five, 20 bags can earn nothing more than 50 yuan, these living treasures, 3 yuan a bottle of Coke, five people will need 15 yuan. Generally, when the people who work are thirsty, they all drink water from the tap water pipes to support their families, who is willing to spend money on drinks?

However, looking at the children in front of him, he couldn't say anything about refusal.

Although these bad boys have to go through the training, how can they be ruthless when they become adults? 20 yuan was handed over, and Lao Lu said: "Go ahead." ”

The money was passed from Wang Siyuan to Huang Ziming, Huang Ziming pointed to the summer, and handed the money to Dong Dazhen next to him, and finally the money was in the hands of the summer, and the little fat man looked reluctant: "Let me run errands again, you are bullying me small!"

Huang Ziming picked up a small pebble from the ground and threw it over, "Don't talk nonsense, you are the most idle when you work just now, who will go if you don't go now?"

A few brothers also know how to take care of fat people, and when they just worked, they let them carry half a floor in the summer.

The fat man squirmed and got up and walked out of the park. The community has not yet been fully built, and if you want to buy anything, you can only go to the small shops outside.

After less than 5 minutes, the little fat man walked back dejectedly, empty-handed.

The brothers were about to ask, but they saw Wen Xiaocheng appear from the corner, still shaking the 20 yuan that Uncle Lu gave just now.

walked up to a few people and spoke to Lu Songyan first, "Uncle, how many bags do these boys carry?"

Lu Songyan thought for a while, deliberately said more, and said: "There can be 30 bags, a few children are not less!"

Xiao Cheng swept the sand pile downstairs with his eyes, knowing that this was Uncle Lu speaking for a few bad boys, and he didn't poke it, handed over the 20 yuan in his hand, and complained: "Didn't we say okay, don't you give them money?"

Lao Lu was a little embarrassed and explained: "The child is thirsty, just buy a bottle of water." ”

Xiao Cheng snorted coldly, "Buy water, Uncle Lu, why don't you tell them that you are thirsty when you work, how much did it cost to buy water?"

Lu Songyan was embarrassed to speak, but Xiaocheng didn't save face, "A bag of sand is a dollar, I know that Uncle Lu is hiding it for you, it doesn't matter, just count it according to 30 bags, a total of 30 yuan, are you embarrassed to spend 20 yuan to buy water? Do you know what to do if Uncle Lu is thirsty when he works? Tap water! In winter, the owner has a good heart and thoughtfulness, and he can prepare a hot water kettle, and drink tap water in summer!"

Wang Siyuan stopped doing it first, stood up, and said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, the first floor is five cents, and the fifth floor is two yuan and five! We resisted 30 bags and went upstairs, and it was 75 yuan! What happened to spending 18 yuan to buy a bottle of Coke? This money was earned by our own sweat, please ask Uncle Lu to drink a bottle of Coke, and you want to take care of it?"

Xiao Cheng smiled secretly in his heart, in the end, he was a Jianghu person, and he dared to invite someone to have a drink even if he had 20 yuan in his pocket, but he was righteous!

"Don't forget, whose job is this? This is what Uncle Lu talked about, and you don't have to do the same with your family! The owner gave Uncle Lu two yuan and five, and to you, it is one piece! Don't you know what exploitation is and what oppression is?"

At this time, Huang Ziming also stood up, and said unconvinced: "Okay! It's 30 yuan, that's also ours! The clean money we earned with our strength! Just buy a bottle of Coke, you care about me?"

Xiao Cheng smiled, took out 30 yuan from his pocket and handed it over, "Okay, but I have to remind you, it's dinner in a while, 30 yuan, minus 18, there is 12 left, and I don't know if 12 yuan is enough for you to eat." ”

The little brother hesitated for a moment, but still decided to fight for this breath, Huang Ziming said: "One yuan and two steamed buns, our brother has five yuan is enough! There are still 7 yuan left to sell some fermented bean curd mustard! It's not bad!"

Xiao Cheng laughed, "Okay! I just helped you find a house to live in, 300 yuan a month rent, I'll pay you back, just pay me ten yuan a day, it's interesting enough, right?" With a flick of his hand, the 30 yuan in Huang Ziming's hand became 20, "Go buy it, I won't stop you this time, it's not enough to save two yuan to buy steamed buns, but there is still time now, carry a few more bags, and the steamed bun money will come out, and there will be mustard instead!"

Being squeezed by the words, Huang Ziming's face was red, he turned around and handed the money to Xia Xia again, gritted his teeth and said: "My brother doesn't believe it! Today, with his own strength, he can't earn a bottle of Coke! Summer! Run two more steps, go to the big supermarket over there, where two five-one bottles are sold, buy seven bottles, not only Uncle Lu, but also this grandson to drink a bottle!"

The little fat man's face was full of resentment, and he muttered, "Please him, why don't you feed the dogs!"

Huang Ziming gave the fat man a look behind him and said, "People still invite us to dinner at noon, so we don't have the ambition to invite someone to drink saliva?"

Summer pouted and glanced at Xiaocheng, didn't complain, and walked away with his neck. Here, Huang Ziming beckoned to a few little brothers, "Come on, brothers, grit your teeth again and earn today's dinner money!"

Wen Xiaocheng was still blowing a cool breeze behind: "Don't forget, there will be an early tomorrow!"

The little brother ignored him, held his breath, and had the energy to work. I went to buy water in the summer and didn't come back, five people one floor and one less building, Huang Ziming really looked like a brother, one person was responsible for the first and second floors, and one trip was sent up, and when he came back to the entrance of the building, Xiaocheng handed over the sandbag.

"What are you doing? We don't need your help!"

Xiao Cheng smiled, "It's okay, it's still a bag and a piece, I don't need money to work." ”

Huang Ziming's expression was complicated, but he still took the sack, Xiao Cheng ignored him, turned around and went to carry a new one.

After a while, the little fat man ran back in the summer, went upstairs, and handed out Coke to everyone layer by layer, seven bottles of 500 ml of Coke, with ice ballast, counting Xiao Cheng and Lao Lu, exactly one bottle per person. However, Xiaocheng didn't give it that summer, but stuffed it into Huang Ziming's hands.

"Hey, fatty, be a generous person!" said Huang Ziming and threw the Coke at Xiaocheng. Xiao Cheng took it, but he didn't open it, and put it on the windowsill on the first floor and a half.

This move made Huang Ziming feel greatly insulted, and the kid was also anxious, and said angrily: "Wen Xiaocheng, this is the clean money that our brothers earned with their strength!

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Yesterday, a bowl of chicken soup made a certain book friend's heart ripple, but some people said that my later words would offend a large number of people. In fact, when speaking, people should be more concerned about whether this is right or not, think less about offending people, and be an upright baby is at least better than being a sleek hypocrite.

Nowadays, the vast majority of novels basically have gold fingers, in fact, there are also this book, but I think the value of a book should not just be to use cheats to pretend to slap my sister in the face, right? There must be some touching, there must be some sincerity to make people remember, right? Some people may say that we read books just to have a good time, to learn knowledge and listen to reason, and to have teachers! Guo Degang also said: "Cross talk is not to educate people. "However, cross talk is not, and books are not either, are they?

Besides, the knowledge and routines in this book, the teacher won't tell you!