Make a living

Chapter 79 Be Careful

Zheng Haichuan went to work on the construction site that day, and his efficiency was exceptionally high.

In fact, when they do some work, their working hours are fixed every day, and they can only get off work when the time comes.But some experienced workers are quick to do things, and if they have a good relationship with the foreman and supervisor, they can finish the work in the designated area ahead of time, and no one will say anything if they leave earlier.

Everyone on the construction site is working hard and sweating, and everyone knows what they are doing.For example, some veterans still retain their physical strength to grind foreign workers, and they need supervisors to inspect and supervise them at any time. However, young and down-to-earth workers like Zheng Haichuan occasionally leave early, and the foreman usually doesn't say anything, let alone when the task is overfulfilled. Under the premise.

"I said Da Chuan, are you having a bloody fight today?"

Lao Tian, ​​a reinforcement worker in the same shift as Zheng Haichuan, wiped off the sweat dripping from his forehead, and couldn't help asking someone not far away.

Today, he and Zheng Haichuan tied the beams and pillars together, and he was only halfway through this end. When he looked up, this young man was about to finish tying and capping the roof!Lao Tian thought that he didn't do much paddling at work, and didn't want to admit that it was because he was older that his speed was not as fast as that of young people.

"Ah? Hehe, it's alright!" Zheng Haichuan stood on the scaffold, grinning his big white teeth cheerfully at Lao Tian, ​​"I'm in a good spirit today, so I'll finish the tying early and get off work early."

"What are you doing after get off work, you have a date?" Another middle-aged man also poked his head out from the side, and joked, "Is there something wrong with Dachuan? I look a little red."

It was Li Quan, the shelf worker, who was sent to the hospital by Zheng Haichuan for surgery because he broke his leg.It has been several months since the operation, the injured leg has healed, and he also returned to work a few days ago.

In fact, the doctor still suggested that Li Quan should cultivate for a while.But Li Quan couldn't stay idle, and he had a wife and children to support at home, so he came back when he felt that he could work.There has always been a shortage of people on the construction site, and people will not be turned away, but the money given is less than before.After all, in Li Quan's current situation, he didn't dare to give him too much work.

Although the salary was reduced, Li Quan still agreed.

After walking on the edge of life and death, Li Quan is much more bearish on money than before.In his words, "You have to spend your life to earn money. If people are gone, who will get the money for cheap? I can't bear to give my mother-in-law and baby to other men to raise!"

This statement was agreed by most of the family workers.

Zheng Haichuan didn't have a deep understanding of it at first, but after experiencing his own beating, he also felt sympathy.And now, he cherishes his life even more——

He has a wife!

If he is gone, He Miaoer can still be taken by his elder brother, but Dr. Lu... what should Dr. Lu do?

Zheng Haichuan thought of those remarried women in the village.In order to support their children, many of those widows had no choice but to light firecrackers and marry into another family if they liked it, and the head of another family could still live on.

As long as Zheng Haichuan thinks that Qi Yu will enter other people's houses, kiss other people, and say those things that make people blush and heartbeat with people other than him, he will feel uncomfortable at all.

Now Zheng Haichuan doesn't know that this is called monopoly.

He simply felt that Dr. Li was so good, but he was reluctant to let others see this kind of goodness.

In short, Zheng Haichuan has made up his mind to eat well and sleep well.

He wants to work hard to make money, but he will not work hard.

He will live a long life!

Only in this way can we stay with Dr. Li for a long time.

At this time, the sun was shining in the west, and there was still a little more than the normal time to get off work.

In the past, Zheng Haichuan would not calculate how much work he had completed, but would just continue to work until he got off work.But today he was still thinking about other things. After finishing the due square meter weight with quick movements, he didn't plan to continue.

While climbing down from the scaffolding, Zheng Haichuan replied to Li Quan's words just now: "Brother Quan, I just want to go back and cook earlier."

Dates, appointments... Zheng Haichuan has never experienced it.

But he thought, cooking shouldn’t count as a date, right?

On the other hand, Qi Yu from the day shift seldom picked up his phone frequently before he got off work.

It is said that people who fall in love will be very tired and crooked, and they can't leave each other all the time. Qi Yu has also seen many men and women around him who are interested in holding their phones and laughing foolishly all day long.He used to sneer at this phenomenon, but when it was his turn, he turned black because he hadn't received a new message all day.

Qi Yu knew in his heart that it was inconvenient for Zheng Haichuan to look at his mobile phone at any time on the construction site, but after all, that idiot also had time to rest and eat, right?

Don't know how to contact him?

Are they that speechless?

Qi Yu stared at the WeChat chat interface with a calm face, and found that he had sent the wrong location in the last conversation with Zheng Haichuan.

Last time, when he was dealing with the transcript of the beating incident, he told Zheng Haichuan what to say and what not to say.

It seems... It is true that the conversation between the two of them on the Internet is a bit rare.

Qi Yu himself is not a person who is addicted to the Internet world. Apart from the work group on his WeChat, only Cheng Zijun will send him some things from time to time all the year round.

Zheng Haichuan, on the other hand, doesn't like to deal with people through the screen. He prefers face-to-face communication, which is simple and direct.Being separated by a layer of data network makes him feel like being covered with a layer of black cloth. He is stupid, and he doesn't know whether the person on the other side is good or bad, whether what he says is true or not, or seeing a real person is the best way to tell.

This led to the fact that the two people met online first, but the subsequent series of contacts were face-to-face and person-to-person.If it wasn't like this, Qi Yu's path to pursue Zheng Haichuan might have to twist and turn.

But the truth is this truth, Qi Yu doesn't want to reason at this time.

He doesn't need anything else now, he just wants to receive ten or eight messages of concern and greetings from Zheng Haichuan.It would be better for that idiot to take the initiative to report where he is doing and what he is doing now, rather than having to look through his videos and recordings every time.

Yes.

That idiot has time to make videos, so don't you have time to send him a message?

Dr. Qi, who fell in love for the first time in his life, felt aggrieved for no reason.

He poked open the video platform with a cold face, and found that the person he paid special attention to had just launched a live broadcast.

Qi Yu let out a "huh".

He stared at the big face stuck on the screen, thinking that sooner or later he would be pissed to death by this idiot.

"Hello everyone, I got off work early today, and I will take you to the vegetable market!"

"It's still early. There should be some good things left in the vegetable market. Come, come, Da Chuan will teach you how to choose meat and vegetables."

The young man was wearing a mandarin jacket vest on the construction site, and his face and exposed arms were red from the scorching sun.At this moment, he was walking on the road, leaning in front of the camera and chanting barrage, "'A person who twists steel bars can cook?' You must be a new fan of this audience, thank you for your attention. Okawa, I was an apprentice chef before, almost I'm going to be a cook, cooking is a small problem."

"If you don't believe me, I'll show you how to make a few big dishes today and show you what I can do!"

"'Did something good happen to Brother Dachuan? You are so happy today, and you still cook big dishes?'"

He read a new message, and couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his cheek, "Am I so obviously happy?" He laughed to himself as he spoke, "Hey, that's right, it's a happy event."

"It's not salary."

"No, the lost money hasn't arrived yet."

"Hey, why do you always think about money! Although my name is 'Da Chuan who works hard to make money', I don't just think about making money!"

Seeing that no one guessed right in the barrage, the young man was particularly dissatisfied.He endured and endured, but he couldn't stop grinning his big white teeth.

"It's more enjoyable than making money! Hehe!"

He was beaming with joy, causing the audience who entered the live broadcast room to ask curious questions, asking what a good thing it was.

"Okay, okay, let's not play tricks."

At this time, the young man also happened to walk to the vegetable market in the village.Standing beside the bustling vegetable stall, against the red and green vegetables and fruits behind him, he proudly and happily showed off to the camera——

"I have a daughter-in-law!"

"Daughter-in-law! Do you know? The kind who fall in love! Object!"

"He wants to eat the meal I cooked at night, and I will make it for him!"

Qi Yu's full stomach of resentment dissipated in an instant.

His slender fingers lifted slightly, and lightly landed on the screen again.

Qi Yu couldn't help poking his face on the screen.

He thought to himself, sooner or later he must let this person know who the daughter-in-law is.

Now...for the sake of this idiot being so stupid, let him have fun for a while.

At the same time, several little hearts suddenly popped up in Zheng Haichuan's simple live broadcast room.

Glowing red, soft.

Through the network, it is passed silently from one person's fingertips to another person's eyes.