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Chapter 408

Seeing this, I smiled bitterly. It’s okay to not eat in such a hot day, but without water, that’s really deadly. I can’t buy a bottle of Wahaha pure water! I drank it while they finished eating quickly, and quickly took it back to sleep!

But I waited and waited! Waited and waited! I found a strange problem. After dinner, they leaned against the wall of the small shop and began to close their eyes and rest, but no one was on the tractor. So I asked with some confusion

"Don't you have lunch break? If you don't have a break in such a hot day, how can you do your work in the afternoon?"

But I asked the stupidest question in the world. As soon as I finished speaking, my colleagues laughed.

"Young man! Wake up! You are not stupid, and you started talking in broad daylight? Do you think you are still in school and you lie in bed at noon every day, and you still have two hours of nap! Our lunch break is to lean against the wall and close your eyes and rest for two hours!"

At this time, I was so angry that I rolled my eyes and looked at the place where they were lying. Although the eaves of the house cover a little sun, the cement floor under the wall was shining at noon, like roasted sweet potatoes. The sunlight shone directly on my eyes, just like a searchlight shining directly on my eyes in the dark night, how can I sleep?

But just when I was depressed and helpless, I suddenly found a pile of cardboard boxes next to me. I was so happy because I took the cardboard boxes over, and there were both a bed and a "sunshade", so I got up and walked and said

"Why don't you put it on the floor or lay it down, but sit directly on the ground. Although it's not as comfortable as the bed, it's definitely more comfortable than lying in the corner of the wall and sitting on the concrete floor with hot butts!"

Uncle Six was a little helpless

"It's better to have less trouble when we go out. If we don't give it to each other, we can't hold it on our faces. Even if we want to use it, if we break it and compensate them, it will be even more unworthy! The most important thing is that although we are a working person, we can sleep on the ground and let others think about it!"

Looking at the serious and stubborn thinking mode of Uncle Six, Wang Gang collapsed directly and walked into the store alone. Under the sympathetic and pity of the shop owner, I blushed and smiled at the aunt in the store.

"Auntie, can we spread the cardboard box at her door on the ground and sleep under your eaves for a while? Is it okay to put it for you after that? It won't affect your business, right?"

I saw the aunt looking at me with great distress, then smiled and said

"Hahaha! Some waste cartons are ready to be handed over to pieces. You can use them casually, what can you do? Also, I see if you buy mineral water to drink, you will earn that little money a day. If you are thirsty in the future, come here and there will be hot water!"

At this time, I quickly thanked me, and then went over to pick up a few larger cardboard boxes, and put them on the cement floor under the eaves. I found some clean pieces of paper, and covered them on my face with a piece of paper on the bed. I wanted to ask them if they wanted it, but in the end I thought about it,

There is no need to change their living habits. Maybe they think that sitting on the ground has dignity! They are too lazy to tell them!

Lying on the hot-sun cardboard box, I smiled bitterly and thought to myself that I am really talented. Although I am young, as long as it is reasonable! Reasonable! Legal! Why care about other people's opinions? As long as I feel comfortable, what is the meaning of living in other people's eyes and mouths? Only feet know whether the shoes are comfortable or not!

But just when I was sleeping soundly, suddenly Brother Meng scolded him angrily and returned to before liberation again

"Why can't I get up after sleeping? Others have been working for more than ten minutes. They have to go to bed and go home to sleep. Wang Da, Mom Wang won't ask you to work in such a hot day, but you are here to make money now. If you make money, you have to make money!"

I was too tired in the morning, so I slept so hard that I forgot to go to work. I dragged my tired body and put the cardboard box away. I told the aunt in the store next to the pile of rags and continued to pull the sand!

But while pulling the sand, people say that students are like the sun at seven or eight in the morning, but no one has ever said that the sun at one or two in the afternoon is a "poisonous snake" to outdoor workers. The handlebars of the car are so hot that they dare not touch them with their hands. There is no way to put the sand on the opposite construction site. The sand that is still waiting for on the opposite construction site is put into the pot. I don't want a fly to break a pot of soup and endure the severe pain. I hold the hot iron handle tightly with my scarred hands and continue to work as a sand transporter. But just when I was fucking my teeth, Brother Meng suddenly smiled and said

"Okay, I think you guy still haven't practiced. Let's play with your sixth uncle today!"

At this moment, I smiled embarrassedly.

"No! I can do it alone!"

As a result, Brother Meng patted my shoulder

"It's okay, it's easier for two people to do it!"

At this moment, I looked at Brother Meng with great gratitude, and then pretended to be alone with Uncle Six. But as I was slowly grinding, I was waiting for it to be dark, my uncle came over at five o'clock and saw me sitting next to the pile of sand. I looked at me and said nothing, and then continued to move around other places. It seemed that I had said something to Brother Meng.

After a while, my uncle came over and sighed

"How are your hands now?"

Although I felt very wronged at this time, I still said with a smile

"It's okay, I accidentally grind a few bubbles!"

Uncle looked at my funny expression and smiled bitterly

"I have heard of it all! Your hand holding a pen holder is not good at doing this work, but the skin on your hands will be well after a few days, and it will not hurt if it gets called out! But since you have come, do it well! Let your skin fall off and you will also give you a long memory. You know that the steamed buns are made of noodles. Let you think carefully whether it is comfortable to study and sit on the boss's chair, or to drive a cart to transport sand, and think carefully whether it is to continue studying or working, and I will leave if I have to be obedient for one day."

Seeing my cousin's car gradually disappear from sight, my mood was self-evident! Helplessness and panic filled my mind! What should I do! It doesn't matter if I have less skin. Whether I can save my life if I continue like this is still a different matter! But it's too embarrassing to go back now. I just came one day, and when I came, I had already promised me that I would do my best to earn money to support my family!

But just when I was so annoyed that I wanted to curse, Brother Meng walked towards me happily. I quickly stood up and thought that it was over. He arranged for me to pull the sand in the morning! He scolded me again at noon. It was getting dark now. It wasn't that because he asked me to work overtime again, I smiled and said

"Oh! The boss's nephew is different from others, his arms are thicker than others' waists. Now that we will have multiple full-time meal delivery players in the future, and the salary is the same as what we get!"

At this time, I pretended not to hear it and continued to bury my head and pretend to be sand. As a result, Brother Meng said anxiously

"Xiao Wang, come here to tell you something. Just as your uncle came over, I told you that all your hands were worn out. I discussed it. From tomorrow, you will be on the tractor for a few hours, and then take a nap like you did today at noon, and do some other work in the afternoon. Do you think it is beautiful!"
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