Chapter 170: Braised pork

"Why, I wanted to bully people when I first came. I, Wang San, want to see who is going to bully the people in our dye vat. With that, Wang San walked in front of Long Yuan with his hands on his hips and looked straight ahead.

"That's right, I just wanted to bully people, who do you think you are, aren't you a relative of the housekeeper, really be your own king. Some of the workers scoffed, and many followed.

"What kind of effort is it, isn't it still a worker, and those who have a chance to leave this place have already left, who should I really know. ”

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Niu Er saw all this in his eyes, and he couldn't attack for a while when he was angry, so he snorted coldly and turned away. The man who did the work also scolded and followed behind Niu Er.

"Hehe, if you don't want to support your family, my Niu Er has a hundred ways to kill you. Niu Er sneered.

It's business as usual in the dye vat department.

"Brother Pingyang, why don't you let me teach that guy a lesson?"

Pingyang shook his head and didn't speak, and continued to turn the wheel on the well. After a while, he put his hands behind his back and thumped them around his waist. Although the action was small, it could not avoid Long Yuan's eyes.

Long Yuan stepped forward to take the wheel in his hand and said, "Brother Pingyang, you can rest for a while." ”

Pingyang looked at Long Yuan and smiled helplessly, he was in the prime of life, and he actually wanted a young man to help him work.

Long Yuan didn't care about this, and said, "Brother Pingyang, these jobs are nothing to me, you can go and rest for a while." ”

Pingyang sat aside and said to Long Yuan: "Long Yuan, don't have a conflict with Niu Er. ”

Long Yuan stopped what he was doing and asked, "Why, he bullies people." ”

"There are some things that you can't say clearly, you probably haven't experienced it at your age, and no matter how thick your arms are, you can't twist your thighs. Binh Duong Road.

"What do you mean?" Long Yuan was puzzled for a moment.

Pingyang explained: "Niu Er is the nephew of the housekeeper, and the housekeeper is a relative of the county order, and we just can't fight them. If you look at the brothers who spoke for you yesterday, they were beaten with their heads covered when Wang San went back last night, and just now the foreman came over and called a few other people out. ”

"It must be that Niu Er's fault. Long Yuan's palm was clenched.

"Alas, people here need to provide for their families. Long Yuan, think about these brothers, the lady of Jiecaifang is a good person, so the salary here is much higher than that of other places, and now that the salary has been increased, no one wants to lose their jobs. The fate of these brothers is still up to the housekeeper. Binh Duong Road.

"Although this is a city in Dawei, because of its proximity to Queshan, there are only a few cities within a radius of thousands of miles, and it is extremely difficult for people from outside to enter the city, even if the empire wants to repair the plank road. It's not as good as the outside, the people inside can't get out, and it's hard for people from the outside to get in. Therefore, the security is very poor, and it is not easy for people to survive here. Binh Duong continued.

"Madame doesn't know what the butler does?" said Long Yuan frowned.

"I can't tell. Pingyang shook his head and said.

Long Yuan fell silent. In the past few months, Long Yuan has seen a lot of things on this small construction site, and he has also understood many truths that he didn't understand before. Although the dye vat is not large, the workers are relatively united, but there are still people who have their own thoughts.

Getting along with these laborers who are at the bottom of the people, Long Yuan's heart is also changing, or it is transforming. There are no martial arts disciples in this city, and it is not as prosperous and lively as Yueyang City, but it makes Long Yuan feel extremely unfamiliar, and the hearts of the people are highlighted, and many people show many ugly sides for their own interests.

It's still Longyin Villa.

There have never been major events in the city, no cultivation, no swords, no swords. There are only these worldly people and their lives and livelihoods.

Long Yuan can crush stone with one hand and travel hundreds of miles a day. But in this small city, he realized that he was really just a teenager.

One day, the workers' canteen. Long Yuan and Pingyang sat together, and Pingyang dialed half of the rice in the bowl into Longyuan's bowl.

"Big Brother Pingyang ......"

"Eat, you should still need to grow by now. Pingyang smiled at Long Yuan. When he usually works, Pingyang can often hear the sound of Long Yuan's stomach rumbling. Long Yuan ate too much, and if he was full, the rest of the workers would have no food, so it was difficult for Long Yuan to eat enough in most cases.

Long Yuan also smiled heartily, and swallowed the dishes and chopsticks. After a while, there was another bowl of rice on the table, and a palm-sized piece of braised pork was placed on top of the rice, and Pingyang pushed it in front of Long Yuan.

"You've done so much work for me, and it's right to ask you to eat a piece of meat. Pingyang smiled at Long Yuan, and didn't say anything more.

Long Yuan finished eating his own portion and reached out to serve the bowl of braised pork, when suddenly a slap passed. The porcelain bowl fell to the ground, the porcelain bowl shattered, the rice spilled on the ground, and a piece of fragrant braised pork covered a piece of broken porcelain on the ground.

"Didn't you see the second brother Niu coming, eating and eating, and he couldn't even say hello. The speaker was different from the one who provoked him last time, this time he was a thin man, and the green tendons on his hands were lying on it like a dragon, and there was a faint feeling of squirming. The outer joints of the fingers are thick calluses, and at first glance he is a practitioner.

But so what?

Long Yuan slowly lowered his head, the anger in his eyes turned into essence light and shot out, and then he slowly got up, but before there was any obvious movement, Pingyang's big hand pressed on his shoulder.

Long Yuan frowned slightly, only to see Pingyang stand up and bow to Niu Er, who was a foot behind the thin man and the thin man.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, Second Brother Niu, we really didn't notice. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

The corners of Niu Er's mouth twitched, and he walked straight to the side without looking at Long Yuan, and when he passed by the broken porcelain bowl, with a slight kick, the broken porcelain pieces, rice grains, and braised pork flew away.

Everyone in the cafeteria watched this scene, no one made a sound, and all eyes were on Long Yuan. Wang San, who was not far away, was about to get up, but was pressed down by the foreman sitting on the side.

Long Yuan was angry, took a deep breath, and slowly turned his head and said, "Brother Pingyang......"

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Pingyang's mouth, and he said, "The pool here is too small, and you don't have sweating, so there is no need to participate in these disputes." If you can't bear it for a while and leave, you didn't plan to stay here in the first place, did you?"

Now that Long Yuan lives in Pingyang, his sky-fighting ruler is naturally also placed in his residence. When Pingyang saw that the black iron ruler directly pressed a mark on the floor, he knew that Long Yuan was not an ordinary person.

Long Yuan looked at Pingyang, as if he felt that he was his younger brother who had grown up watching him since he was a child.

Sighing, Long Yuan said, "I know." ”

Pingyang gently patted Long Yuan on the shoulder, ignored the convergence of many eyes, and left the cafeteria.

After Long Yuan calmed down a little, he gradually thought that Niu Er was the nephew of the housekeeper, if he had just made a move, a few people who had a slightly better relationship with him would definitely not be able to work in the Jiecai Workshop, and behind every worker here were old men with pale hair, teenagers or girls who had not yet grown up, and even babies who were only waiting to be fed for term.

This kind of thing is not something that he can solve by revealing the identity of a martial arts disciple, a martial arts disciple is not a member of the world, in the martial arts, the disciples are forbidden to harm the worldly people, and the martial arts are outside the party.

This place was a place for Long Yuan to leave or stay, because he was alone and not afraid. But for them who shouted almost long live when they received more than they had been paid, this is almost all they have.

For a person who is wandering between life and death, the concept of livelihood is very vague, and for a person who is wandering between oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, the distance between life and death is very far away and is not considered on weekdays. Obviously, Long Yuan is the former, and those workers are the latter.

Brother Pingyang said that this pool is very small, maybe not small, but Long Yuan's cognition of this pool is a little vague, including being aware of what he wants to do. As soon as he thought of this, Long Yuan let out a long sigh, he took the empty bowl on the table, walked to the broken porcelain bowls and squatted down, picked up the rice on the ground back into the bowl, and took a few steps forward to sandwich the braised pork into the bowl.

"This is what Brother Pingyang is reluctant to eat by himself and bought it for me. ”

"Then I'll eat. ”

In the following days, Long Yuan became the object of Niu Er's kneading in the dye vat. However, Long Yuan behaved relatively calmly, but the anger in his eyes gradually turned into killing intent, buried in the deepest part of his heart, maybe he didn't notice this.

July 15, Obon. Since the afternoon, the workers have been sent home. Pingyang also returned to his residence early, and Long Yuan didn't want to leave so early.

There was no one on the construction site except Long Yuan. He wielded a woodcutter on the construction site. Although Long Yuan has a ruler to fight for the sky, he sometimes feels that it is particularly convenient to use a short weapon such as a short sword. After finding a broken woodcutter in the firewood room, he sharpened it and kept it as a weapon. Moreover, among this group of civilians, he is particularly eye-catching when he carries the Heaven Ruler on his body.

There was another reason why Long Yuan didn't go to fight for the Heavenly Ruler, he had been practicing the Void Dance Technique completely since three months ago, but it seemed that something went wrong, and the true qi that was fused into his body could not function, and finally dissipated directly.

Because he has not been able to complete the fusion of qi, Long Yuan can't call on the true qi in his body, but he can't use martial arts in this Jiecai Workshop, so he didn't use the Heaven Fighting Ruler.

After some dancing, Long Yuan pinned the woodcutter to his waist, pulled a piece of rotten cloth on the bamboo pole, soaked it in water, and twisted it into strips. After dealing with these cloths over time, I found that these seemingly soft cloths had an amazing effect when dipped in water.

In the past, he used the silk cord mainly as a twist and binding, as an extension of Jiu-Jitsu, but he found that the silk cord could also be used as a whip if it was a little longer.

Whew.

Long Yuan danced the wet cloth like a rattan and threw it off, hitting a bamboo pole.

With a snap, the empty bamboo burst. This wet cloth Long Yuan wielded more and more handy.

In the attic in the distance, a girl in a blue dress looked at the moving figure on the construction site and watched it fascinatingly.