"Mom, am I a waste?"

After Xie Yuanbao hit him with a combo, the whole person was sluggish.

In the past, he thought that he had some ability, he had many friends, and he was popular, and if he really met something, he would have someone to help him.

The result?

As a result, he begged for a long time, and Wang Er Mazi borrowed him a hundred yuan, and the others ran away when they saw him.

Yang Xiangwei raised her eyebrows while weaving the lucky koi in her hand: "What do you say?" ”

"I ......" Xie Yuanbao was indignant, saying that he didn't expect them to be that kind of person, and he knew that he wouldn't interact with them.

The money spent on them in previous years was also spent in vain, and it was simply a white-eyed wolf.

"Huh! Do you think you are different from them? ”

"Mom, why do you say that?"

"I spent more money on you than you spent on them in previous years, and I didn't see you treat me well."

Xie Yuanbao was a little aggrieved: "It's not that I don't let Zhou Yu cook for you, it's my father who said it......"

"Then I didn't see you secretly leave me a little, I saw that you ate quite deliciously."

Xie Yuanbao: "...... However, I'm not afraid that my father will find out and be angry. If he gets angry, he won't even have mine...... They all blame me, it's because I don't have the ability, if I can borrow money......"

didn't eat at home for a few days, Yang Xiangwei thought that Xie Yuanbao didn't find out, it turned out that this guy knew.

Since he knew everything, why didn't he know how to care about her, an old woman, to solve three meals a day?

Also, not only did she not eat, but his three daughters also did not eat?

"Zhou Yu doesn't even put oil in the fried vegetables, and the three girls follow their mother, which is better than following her......" Xie Yuanbao muttered, indicating that he was also considerate.

Yang Xiangwei sneered: "One is a father, the other is a mother, you don't know that you are your own children, and let me be a grandmother, a person who can't do work to raise a granddaughter, are you embarrassed?" How much do you think I can make a day as an old woman? ”

"Uh......" Xie Yuanbao was weak-hearted, but he still tried his best to quibble, saying that when the family didn't have enough to eat before, didn't Yang Xiangwei also support the family by doing odd jobs?

Now that adults don't want her to raise it, she only needs to be responsible for three small ones, isn't it much easier?

Yang Xiangwei almost wanted to fool him.

grabbed Xie Yuanbao's ear, and he screamed in pain: "Mom, tap and ......."

"Light fart, since you think it's easy to do odd jobs, well, you can give me a try. When you're done and feel relaxed, come back and talk to me. Yang Xiangwei carried him and directly called him a leader on the construction site as "odd jobs".

The salary of this odd job is much higher than the original owner's 15 yuan an hour, 180 yuan a day, as long as Xie Yuanbao can hold on.

"What?! 180 bucks a day? ”

Xie Yuanbao was a little moved, because his father Xie Laosheng only had 2,500 yuan for a month, and he had 180 yuan a day, if he worked for a month, wouldn't it be 5,400 yuan?

Of course, the premise is that Xie Yuanbao can do it.

Obviously, Xie Yuanbao has never suffered hardship, and he has no idea how hard it is to work on a construction site.

Yang Xiangwei told the foreman that she would pay for one day of work, and Xie Yuanbao would be able to hold on for a few days.

If she could, she also hoped that the foreman would tell Xie Yuanbao how much those masters were a day.

Oh, Xie Yuanbao's odd jobs are all small jobs, so this is 180 yuan a day, but if it is replaced by "masters", the price of different masters will be different, 200-300 yuan a day is possible.

So, when Xie Yuanbao worked hard and wanted to shout to quit, he heard the person next to him say, "You still call it hard?" It's all given you 180 yuan a day, and the average small worker's family only gives 150 yuan, if it weren't for your mother's face, you wouldn't necessarily have that much money. ”

"If you don't like this hard work, then you should learn more things and become a master."

"See, the master next to me is...... 250 yuan a day. ”

"The ...... over there 300 yuan a day. ”

……

Xie Yuanbao silently calculated an account in his heart, and seemed to have done a good job, but he actually had tens of thousands of yuan a month? !

Wait, why does his dad only have 2,500 yuan a month?

His dad won't take it privately, will he?

The suspected Xie Laosheng vomited blood: swallowing a fart privately, he is just a gatekeeper......

When you are old and can't do odd jobs on the construction site, you can only find a stable one?

Yang Xiangwei didn't expect Xie Yuanbao to make money, she threw him to the construction site, and used "money" as bait, just to let Xie Yuanbao know that in this world, nothing is easy. If you want to make money, you have to be not afraid of hardship.

As long as you are willing to endure hardships, you can earn as much as you want.

Yang Xiangwei doesn't think that Xie Yuanbao is the kind of "hard-working" character, if he can really endure hardships, he won't gnaw at home for so long.

Only by letting Xie Yuanbao know that if he wants to make money, he has to endure hardships, and he can change to an easier job in the future, so that he can calm down and work in a down-to-earth manner, so as not to be too ambitious and unable to do anything.

This heavy blow, for Xie Yuanbao, is still a big blow.

Fortunately, the foreman also knew that Xie Yuanbao looked okay, but he didn't have much physical strength, so he didn't let him carry sandbags or anything, but was responsible for pushing the cart or mixing cement.

That's it, Xie Yuanbao came down in the morning, and he felt that he was about to collapse.

"Where are you? I've arranged it for you to relax, you can look at the ...... next door" The foreman pointed to the small worker next door who was carrying sandbags, "Look at the people, how many bags have been carried in the morning, and they have been carrying them there, and he is called hard work...... A bag of hundreds of pounds, how many bags do you think you can carry? ”

"He's also 180 dollars a day?"

"Yes, if I didn't owe your mother a favor, and your mother asked me to take care of you, do you think your 180 yuan is so easy to get?"

Xie Yuanbao: "......"

But he felt that the work he had done was hard enough.

The foreman patted him on the shoulder and told him to rest for a while, and then he would have dinner.

After eating, take an hour off and then work, and stay up for a few more hours, and the 180 yuan will be in hand.

180 yuan, I can do a lot of things.

If he can do it, he will earn at least 5,000 yuan a month, and how many of those small white-collar workers who sit in the office now have this high salary?

The foreman was talking beside him, and Xie Yuanbao, who felt hard just now, gritted his teeth: Okay, it's just a matter of a few hours, just insist on it.

People have already taken care of me like this, and my mother's favor has also been used, and it would be too embarrassing if I couldn't hold on for a few hours.

Gnawing the old and gnawing the old, Xie Yuanbao still has self-esteem, and he doesn't want others to look down on him.

What's more, the foreman still talked bitterly, treating him as his own nephew (the foreman said that there is a nephew about the same age as him at home), and he also took care of himself from time to time when he was working, and reminded himself, which made Xie Yuanbao embarrassed to give up halfway.

Although the work was a little harder, but thinking about those fox friends who ran fast and laughed at him when they heard that he had no money, Xie Yuanbao suddenly felt that this foreman uncle was much kinder.

Uncle Foreman: "......"

Can it be unkind, I just look at you and let you work obediently, and your mother will give me 200 yuan a day for extra money, which is not too comfortable.

If you can work for an extra ten and a half days and months, then I can get two or three thousand dollars more.

Oh, by the way, your salary is not paid by me, but by your mother.