Chapter 35 Summer Night Story

[35] Summer Night Story

Now with the "Yaojiazhuang Construction Project" as a cover, Yao Fan's recruitment plan is more unscrupulous.

"Shicheng, all the new guys have been arranged to live in the old house. The new house is too crowded now. I got up in the morning and went out to eat in the kitchen, and there was no place to rest my legs."

He Shicheng agreed with a bitter face, "Why do you have to squeeze in there to eat? I said you were not willing to bring it in for you. So shall we continue to recruit people? At present, the manpower has passed two hundred and seventy! I can't live in the old house anymore! After you and we moved here, the rooms that have been vacated are now full, and there is no way to leave the house that has been paved with wooden boards!"

Yao Fan said firmly, "Of course, continue to recruit. Didn't you see the shortage of people on our construction site?

I have ordered He Wannian to ask the sub-name set up by Zaofan Company in all parts of Shandong to search for young beggars for me. If you can't receive it in the city, go to the temple fair outside the city and go to the village to find it.

It's not a problem to sleep. Haven't there been more than a dozen plank rooms in the first district? Where to sleep, food and clothing, and bathing are all the same treatment as living in the city.

He Shicheng spit out his tongue: "You are so kind to them. What are you going to do when the project is completed in the future?"

Yao Fan gently knocked on He Shicheng's newly bought melon skin hat: "At that time, I will make my own arrangements. You can quickly change the work clothes I brought to those newcomers."

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At present, Yao Fan's construction site is already a blue sea. Yao Fan's guys have changed into the polyester cotton denim work clothes newly purchased by Yao Fan this time, and their long-sleeved trousers are all brushed blue.

This polyester denim feels soft, thick and reliable. In 2011, it was often used to make work clothes such as electric welders and other types of work that require physical protection. Yao Fan is impressed by the characteristics of this kind of work clothes, which are both strong, durable and durable, thick and warm. Yao Fan originally considered purchasing camouflage for migrant workers, but after all, the winter in northern China is too cold, and there is no global warming El Nino phenomenon these days. If there is no thick coat to protect against the wind, the north wind will easily take away the heat of the human body.

Li Hainiu is now the foreman appointed by Yao Fan. Since he entered the Yao family, Li Hainiu's super-large meal can be satisfied. Now his muscle pimples have bulged again, and his skin also has a healthy and shiny luster.

Li Hainiu's tall body was energetic, walking on the construction site to inspect the progress of various projects, constantly making thunderous roars and directing the staff to work.

"People on the flat land in the third district listen! Hurry up! It's going to be piled in the afternoon. If you delay the entry of wood, are you worthy of the boss?"

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"What did I say? Don't pile up dirt on the edge of the playground! The host said that the gray floor should be laid here! That thing can't be mixed with mud! Hurry up and ask the car class to pull me away!"

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"Can you do the foreign gray class? Isn't it just filling the floor with stones? You are so slow, how can you keep up with the progress of the playground! They have dug all the place and leveled it! Just wait for you to send the ash mat up!"

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Every time he saw that the progress was lagging behind, Li Hainiu was so anxious that he often came forward to grab the shovel and did two hands in person before he quit.

Today, when Li Hainiu grabbed a shovel as usual and roared and quickly stirred the concrete mixed with cement and stones, there was a shout of eating in the distance: "Let's eat! Let's have dinner! The host will add meat to everyone today!"

"Oh!!!!!!!!!!" More than 200 guys on the construction site suddenly became boiling.

"There is meat to eat! There is meat to eat today!" A man beside Li Hainiu who made the shovel turn over the concrete desperately shouted at Li Hainiu.

"I heard it! I heard it! What are you shouting about? If you can't do well, you will know how to eat!" Li Hainiu returned the shovel to the original owner, ran to the small slope next to it, and shouted angrily, "Listen to me!" As usual, each class takes turns to eat in order! Class 3 of Class 2 of Class 1 of Carpentry and Class 3 of Class 2 of Geotechnical Class 1 eat first! The others continue to do it, and I will naturally call you to eat when the time comes.

Li Hainiu repeated three times with a loud voice before ending. His voice was uploaded far away from the empty construction site, and everyone could hear it clearly.

After shouting, Li Hainiu shook back the braids around his neck, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves, and looked at the yellow sky: "Today has passed again. The days are really fast."

At the end, it was the second class of Yanghui Class 1 and Class 2 and Class 2 of the car. They dumped all the mixed concrete on the playground that had been dug 10 centimeters deep, and then wiped it flat with long boards before they finished the work.

Yao Fan also came and gathered among a group of guys who had just finished work and were ready to eat. He feels that he should get closer to these guys. One day, when these people are faced with choices, the proportion of following him may be higher.

Yao Fan sat around with everyone, just holding a steamed bun and eating it.

Li Hainiu next to him smiled and sat on the edge of Yao Fan with a small bowl of steamed pork. The neckline of his work clothes was open, stuffed with seven or eight warm steamed buns, but there was only one piece of steamed pork in the bowl, and the rest were steamed soy sauce broth.

"I'll eat steamed buns first, and then I'll get pickles and steamed buns after eating." Li Hainiu explained.

Yao Fan glanced at him and said, "What are you telling me about? It's a blessing to eat a lot. It's also the responsibility of my owner to make you full. If you don't have enough to eat, where will my face go?"

There are more and more guys sitting around. It can be seen that it is an honor for them to sit with their host family or eat close to Yao Fan. Because they have now regarded this man who forced them to eat and dress well as a righteous person like a Bodhisattva.

Yao Fan licked the scalp of the steamed bun and soaked this Qing Dynasty coarse flour product as soft as possible with saliva. He thought, the wave of refugees is coming, right? It's June, but I haven't seen a heavy rain. Historically, as long as there is a drought in Shandong, the disaster victims will flee to the seaside, find stones and smash sea chry on the reefs, and pick up kelp seaweed to satisfy their hunger, so that they can live at least until winter. Qingdaokou by the sea is definitely a good place to gather refugees.

Li Hainiu interrupted Yao Fan's thinking: "My boss, everyone wants to know that Yao Jiazhuang has been built. Where shall we go to work?"

Yao Fan wanted them to rebel against him in the future, but he couldn't say it clearly at the moment. He just said nonsense, "Now that there is a severe drought, I plan to take out all the money I earn to buy grain and open a porridge factory. At that time, everyone will work in the porridge factory. When the drought is over, follow me to break into the world and open 500 cents in the Qing Dynasty."

Hearing this, Li Hainiu swallowed the steamed bread dipped in broth: "The owner is the heart of the Bodhisattva. This year is a disaster year. If a porridge factory is opened, the owner will be a Buddha of thousands of families, and countless people can live! I will definitely follow my employer to work hard.

"Yes! I will also work hard with my owner!"

"I am also..."

The people around eating all echoed.

Listening to this sincere statement, Yao Fan was still a little worried. He didn't know how resolute these beggars who were waiting to die not long ago could be.

Yao Fan said, "It's still the same rule tonight. In the evening, each monitor will come to my place for a meeting to discuss the progress and specific details of the project."

Li Hainiu said, "Oh!"

The monitor of the gray class and the car class on the side also agreed loudly, and then they looked proudly at the rest of the guys around them, and then continued to eat contentedly.

At nine o'clock in the evening, most of the guys had finished taking a shower, put on Yao Fanfa's pajamas and climbed up to the bunk and snore. This set of pajamas is very simple, that is, the white round-neck old shirt and a pair of four-cornered beach pants, but the guys like it very much and express their sincere admiration and joy for the standard Yao family underwear.

At this time, all the monitor also gathered in Yao Fan's room dressed like this, watching Yao Fan fiddling with kung fu tea. This tea set was Yao Fan's selfishness. Considering that 1875 was too dull, he brought it here.

There are more than 20 people who can't sit on the kang. Many people moved a small stool made by the carpentry class these days and sat by the kang. Fortunately, Yao Fan's big room is very spacious, and there are plenty of places to sit. This small meeting for more than ten consecutive days has made everyone familiar with each other, and Yao Fan has also roughly known these monitor leaders.

Yao Fan sat on the big kang cross-legged and put Tieguanyin bought by the local tea house into the teapot he brought. After washing the tea, he brewed the green tea liquid into a small white porcelain tea cup. His movements were quite ritualistic, and the young people around him were very hot.

According to the habits they have developed these days, they bowed one by one to get the tea cup, and then sat back to taste the limited tea and squawd their mouths.

"Fincense."

"It smells so good!"

Yao Fan saw them relax and simply asked several monitor leaders about the progress of the project in their respective hands. After Li Hainiu made a speech to increase the number of people for mixing concrete in the foreign gray class, Yao Fan adjusted it and adjusted the sixth class of earthwork to the fourth class of foreign gray.

He Shicheng saw that the teapot was empty and full again. Yao Fan poured out the brewed tea, replaced it with a new one, and then made another round of tea tasting.

"Fang!"

"It smells so good!"

"It's really fragrant!"

"Xie Dong's family enjoys tea!"

Yao Fan took a look and handed over the control of the teapot to Li Hainiu. Li Hainiu solemnly took it over. He Shicheng turned over and reluctantly took the kettle on a small charcoal stove to fill Li Hainiu, and then Li Hainiu ordered tea in each small tea cup.

"Seeing that the project is on the right track, from today on, I will tell you a story every day. Today is the first day of storytelling, and I will tell a story about sheep eating people. Yao Fan got to the point and began his first enlightenment attempt. This entry point was finally decided by him after thinking about it for a long time.