Thanks to the liars

The sun is approaching people, warming the cold market, and when you come out and look up at his light, whether you are rich or poor, you will feel a little warm. He turned around with his eyes spinning and turned to himself, fluttering, watching people fall backwards towards him and cars driving towards him. Ah--fluttering, the soul is about to leave his feet and go to the sky, mother--he cried out feebly, and fell on the steps, his vision blurred, and the passers-by stopped, unable to hear their words clearly, unable to fathom their thoughts. My God, will you welcome me to heaven again, will my earthly fate be over?

A man in an overcoat came over, leaned over to the man who had passed out, crouched in front of him, pulled out milk and fed it to his mouth. His eyes gradually sparked, and he broke away to stare at the new world, this benevolent elder, the onlookers-by. Ah, it's back. He drank milk, his teeth also gained strength, and he ate hot steamed buns, and a little hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

After getting food and energy, he recovered, and the life-saving benefactor said, "Young man, I have to go with me to earn money on the construction site, how can I live without money?" He nodded again and again, followed the life-saving benefactor to get on the bus, and traveled all the way west to the West Railway Station. There were a lot of people, it seemed crowded, and he followed the lifesavers closely, and he didn't have the heart to see the lively crowd. I followed into the gate of the construction site, where there were several buildings, and walked into a frame building that had just been completed. When I came to the second floor, the flower cloth surrounded many rooms, and there were ten high and low beds in it, on which the clothes and bedding were messily, and the broken shoes on the ground were also crooked, and there was a strange smell when I went in, sitting on the edge of the bed. After a while, a young man came in, looked at the new guest with long hair, greeted him like a life-saving benefactor, and said, "The boss is here, and he has found a worker." He smiled slightly, and the life-saving benefactor introduced: "This is the squad leader of our construction site, he has come to arrange your life, and I still have something to go." The squad leader smiled and said, "My name is Wang Peng, I'm going to cook for you." After a while, the food was brought and said that you would sleep and rest here after eating, and also went out. He sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the potato chips and a few steamed buns on the plate, and then devoured them, filling his stomach, and leaned back on the bed to stare at the concrete ceiling, smirking. This is the place where I wander, I want to be in a dilapidated corner of a bustling center, and it is also very good, no matter what work I do, I will have food and a place to sleep.

He wanted to sleep but couldn't sleep, at this time he heard the whispering of men and women in the next room, he didn't have the heart to listen to that, recalling the footprints of the past few days, the powerful life gradually walked towards the Nai He Bridge, hey, in the future, to be strong, can not silently cut off the beautiful life. The bed in the next room shook and creaked, interrupting his thoughts, and he couldn't see through the people over there even when the cloth wall was resting, but he found a small hole like a cigarette butt, and felt that someone was shaking, and then he heard the woman's faint moaning, and he was very curious, and his eyes were leaning against the wall to look, and he was dumbfounded, a man crawled on top of the woman, and he quickly retracted his head, he wanted to say, brother, is still so busy during the day. But when the words came to his lips and he swallowed again, but it sounded strange and uncomfortable, and he got out of bed and walked out.

He stepped out to soak up the sun on the balcony, looking at the scenery beneath the tall buildings and the cars and people busy. Walking to the south side of the building, the building is being built, which is already two stories high, and the carpenters are fixing the splints. The tower crane turned like a giant, and lowered the steel pipe from the ground to the second floor. Dongfeng trucks carrying sand came in from the south gate of the building, turned over the body and fell down and left. There is a concrete mixing machine parked in front of the building, and it seems that the sand at the door has to be transported to the mixer, about 100 meters away.

After eating early in the afternoon, Wang Peng gave each person a shovel and a red hard hat, came to the mixer, and assigned the work. Four loaded sand, four pushed four rack trucks, one transported cement, one * made a mixer, and two went to the roof to level the ground. Press the mixer switch, boom to run, people also follow the operation, load coarse sand and transport sand and cement, mix and discharge, fall to the roof of the building to release, bulldoze the tamper * flat touch light. He loaded coarse sand and gravel at the door, and stood in a horse stride, holding a shovel in both hands to shovel sand and gravel. Although the blade of the shovel is sharp and shiny, it is not easy to move between the stones, and it takes a lot of effort to shovel the shovel. He worked hard, and now he has strength, and his whole body is full of strength. The sky was getting dark, the machine was running non-stop, and the sweat on his forehead was drying with the cold wind. His partner, Zhang Ming, who was taller than him, gave him a cigarette, and when he saw that he shook his hand and didn't smoke, he angrily asked, "Do you look down on me?", and he took the cigarette and smoked. Zhang Ming asked, "Are you the boss looking for you?" He shook his head and said that he didn't know who the boss was, and said, "I was recruited at the station." Zhang Ming smiled when he heard this, "I said that I was also recruited from the station, and that big fat is the boss, and all of us here are found from near the station." I've been here for three days and I haven't seen my boss in person. The boss of this construction site is from Zhejiang, and there is a boss under the boss, so we can be regarded as a small worker for the boss's boss. He understood.

Outside, there are brilliant street lamps, colorful lights flashing on the wall, hawkers hawking, and people coming and going is very lively. The construction site is lit by spotlights, and the workers are busy working to finish the roof by tomorrow. The wind blows and makes people shiver, and the night market soon disperses, and the streets are empty for a while. The construction site was still running, and at midnight, the cafeteria was on fire, and everyone had to be served supper. Zhang Ming took the rice jar with him, came to the door of the room to eat with a ticket, filled with noodles, mixed with bean sprouts, and came to the second floor to sit on the bedside and eat. Zhang Ming saw that he was still wearing a red hard hat on his head, so he took it off for him and said Don't you think it's heavy? He smiled and said that it is safe to wear it, and everyone laughed and said that you should wear it when you sleep. After a short pause, Wang Peng urged to start work, the roof work was digested quickly, and the tank had stopped at the mixer outlet and waited, he looked at Zhang Ming's shovel faster than himself, he carefully observed and saw his shovel shoveling along the ground, and he also understood that it was easy to shovel. Zhang Ming scolded his mother, how could the people upstairs work so fast, picked up the big stones and put them in, found a few more, and filled them with coarse sand and stones. Pushed away, another empty car was pushed, Zhang Ming said while working, the boss told me that it was 600 yuan a month, and I couldn't stand such work. He didn't think like that anymore, now that he has a life of food and clothing, he has to thank his life-saving benefactor in his heart. Filled a cart and sent it away, Zhang Ming saw that the tower crane had not yet fallen off the iron can, and he was secretly happy that the exit must have been stuck. He also laughed and said that my hand hurts so much, and it has blisters of blood. Zhang Ming said that he couldn't go on like this, it was too hard, he worked like cattle and horses, what are your plans? He shook his head and said no, he was really useless after listening to the scolding, handed him a cigarette, squatted on the shovel rake and waited.

The night was quiet, the lights in the tall buildings were gone, and they fell asleep. He didn't think about it, as if he was a bird that had just entered the sky, whether it was lightning, thunder, wind, rain, heat, cold, hunger, or disease, he had to spend it by himself. This is the beginning, what will the future hold? Life is not like rehearsing a TV series, following the script, not knowing, uncertain, dazed, anxious, fearful, just behind you.

The tower fell to work, the tin tank fell, and the mixer ran and discharged, and they all started running. The night sounds, disturbing the sweet dreams of the world. The more people there are in the city, the buildings are growing taller, the pace of development is fast, and the night does not stop. The bustle in the high-rise building, the indifference in the bustle, and the bustle in the indifference.

It was so busy that the pile of sand dunes at the entrance was gone, and everyone was resting in place upstairs shouting to stop mixing the concrete. The sun came out, the delicate smiling face was like a swaying egg yolk pill in the water waves, reflecting the earth, he smiled and looked at the disappeared sand dunes, and sighed and said, "Zhang Ming, we are still amazing, ants moved away the sand pile" Zhang Ming raised his head and said, "I'm so tired" Why is he not, although the glow is beautiful next to his face, but he still can't hide his sleepy expression. Looking at the red blood blisters on his palms, he still smiled, although there was a cold wind last night, he didn't feel cold, he was like a running internal combustion engine, surging and hot. Zhang Ming looked at him and asked, "What are you in a daze, what do you want to do?" He smiled and said that he wanted to have breakfast, he shook his head and said that he thought you had some spring dream, he asked, a life-saving steamed bun, a heavenly fairy, which one would you choose?