Chapter 192 Real Man

At the instruction of Murong Qiuwei and the special arrangement of the relevant people, Murong Qingyun was assigned to the development site of a multi-storey elevator apartment of Deep Blue Group as a veritable strong worker. Instead of those rich second generation who came to experience life and left after a day or two, he came here to work to repay Qiu Wei's interest. It's worth calculating it carefully. After all, the interest of 20 million is much higher than his daily salary here.

Murong Qingyun's ordinary clothes are extremely ordinary. There is no need to deliberately find a lot of clothes worn by migrant workers and change their clothes to experience life. His equipment is not better than the migrant workers on the construction site. The appearance and function of my mobile phone are not as good as that of the copycat machine used by migrant workers. This is nothing. What makes him particularly painful is that he has to get up before dawn. I live in a villa in the suburbs, but the construction site is in a prime location in the city center.

I got out of the house at five o'clock. There is no bus. After all, the bus company hasn't issued yet. There are no taxis. After all, they sleep in one place. Even if there is a taxi running on the street, Murong Qingyun will not take a taxi, which is really not cost-effective. As for his safety, those who block the road and rob him will burn incense if they don't meet him.

In winter, Yang Mengmeng couldn't get up and make breakfast for him. Since she lived in the villa, others have made breakfast for her. Murong Qingyun adheres to the principle that Filipino maids are also human, so she eats a few big breads and drinks a few bottles of milk every morning. Physical work consumes a lot of energy. If you don't eat enough, I'm afraid you will faint.

Every day, Murong Qingyun truns all the way from the villa area to the construction site. The eight-hour working time is stipulated in the Labor Law, and he has to work from 6:30 a.m. to 7 p.m. every day, and has half an hour of rest time to eat at noon. I finally understood how capitalists are evil and how to extract surplus value.

After working on the construction site for two days, he got a real news from his co-workers that he had to go through the back door to work on the construction site of Deep Blue Group. The salary here is the highest among the peers in the city, and the salary is paid on time every month and never defaults. For these migrant workers, this is simply heaven, and the boss is the merciful Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The alarm clock of the mobile phone rang again, reminding Murong Qingyun in his sleep that he should get up and get ready to go to work. He turned over and pressed the alarm clock of his mobile phone, like a soulless body. He broke Yang Mengmeng's hands holding his body and touched the ground from ** with sleepy eyes. I felt that it was time to get up not long after I lay down.

Murong Qingyun lowered his head and walked into the bathroom like a yawning ghost, mechanically and numbly doing all the preparations to do every morning. After moving the bricks for two days, he still felt a little sore. This small discomfort is nothing to him. Dressed, he walked downstairs half-open and half-closed to eat his breakfast. Yang Mengmeng was still sleeping in the warm quilt, and the sound of the alarm clock just now had no effect on her.

Murong Qingyun, who walked out of the house, was blown by the cold wind and immediately became energetic. He looked up at the night sky, listened to the crickets still singing, and suddenly sang the selection of "White-haired Girl". As he walked, he sang with great interest. I think the singing is very good and touching. After all, except for the snow, other conditions are still very suitable for the scenes in the selected paragraph. He felt that the only advantage of living in a rich area was that there were street lights, otherwise he would have to use a flashlight to go out.

A journey of more than an hour allows Murong Qingyun to arrive at the work site on time. A group of people were gathered together by the contractor. After calling, there was no special explanation to do what they should do. He wore gloves for moving bricks on his hands, doing repeated and mechanical movements like two days ago, and he had to yawn from time to time.

There is also a child who moves bricks with Murong Qingyun. He claimed to be 18 years old, but Murong Qingyun saw that his childish face was only 14 years old. The child dropped out of school in the second year of junior high school and did not continue to study. The two did the work together for the past few days, and soon became familiar with each other. During the break, the two naturally began to talk.

Anyway, Murong Qingyun said that he was very poor. He said it as if he were the poorest family in Hedong City. When he said that he was moved, he frowned and sighed repeatedly, hoping to be born as a "parasite" in a good family in his next life. A 14-year-old child had no social experience and completely believed his words. In his mind, the people who work on the construction site are poor, otherwise no one will be willing to suffer here.

Although he is young, he is as skillful as Murong Qingyun. Murong Qingyun always smokes five yuan a pack and a fixed brand of cigarettes. The little boy still smokes a pack of cigarettes for seven yuan, which feels like a higher level than him. In fact, the income from working on the construction site is still not low. After a month of food and accommodation, the child still has an income of 2,000 yuan. The income here is much better than doing farm work in his hometown.

Little kids are very satisfied with working here, after all, every month is guaranteed. It's not like farming at home. I'm still worried about fake seeds, fake fertilizers, weather conditions and a series of troubles. I have worked hard to earn less than two money all year round. Can he work here or have a relative relationship with the contractor and give gifts to seek such a good job.

I have been doing farm work since I was a child, so I am very able to endure hardships. Before he came, his parents told him to work hard. For them, this is a very good job. Otherwise, if they go to other construction sites and work for a year, they won't even get more money. It's much easier to move bricks. If you let the little boy carry the building materials, he will definitely be exhausted.

Murong Qingyun ate lunch or boxed lunch here for two days and enjoyed the treatment of a contractor, so no one came to find fault with him. The well-sighted person here knows that he is a * person, at least a direct relative of the contractor, otherwise he will enjoy this kind of courtesy there. Several workers usually gather next to a washbasin to eat large pot dishes. They are very satisfied and have been thinking about the good of the big boss. After all, there is still a lot of meat in every washbasin.

Murong Qingyun suddenly felt that his mother did not take care of him as much as she did to these migrant workers. Murong Qiuwei has done a very good job and treats everyone who serves the Deep Blue Group well. The care of the people at the bottom of the group will be regarded as an integral part of her charity. She doesn't take good deeds as a show at all, so people who have been helped by her will talk about her kindness. In the whole group, she is the old Buddha, and no one dares to disobey her will.

"Do you still want to go back to school? It must be of great benefit for you to read more books. Murong Qingyun suddenly became a teacher and asked while putting on bricks.

"It's not much difference between reading and not reading." The little boy followed the bricks and replied, "It is said that the salary of college students nowadays is not the same as that of migrant workers. Why do you have to suffer so long? It's better to come out to work early to make money. After saving enough money, you can go home to build a house and marry a wife. Do you have a partner?"

"Yes!" Murong Qingyun said happily, "Do you also want to fall in love?"

"Now, playing with emotions is too old-fashioned, and playing with organs is the current popular trend. In the future, if I have money, I will be like those rich people in the city. The little boy looked at no one around and boldly stretched out two fingers and said, "Our contractor is also a man with two wives."

"Do you know this kind of thing?" Murong Qingyun pretended not to believe it.

"I lied to you, I don't have a little JJ." The little boy suddenly got up and said, "The contractor is my relative. Will I not know if he has a wife or not? Since he made a fortune in the local area, he has set up another family. He also asked me to send money to that woman! His wife is much better than the one in his hometown! It is said that she is still a local female college student. Even if my second uncle has never gone to college, he has been a female college student."

"At a young age, you know how to hide!" Murong Qingyun smiled with a sentimental smile and said, "If there are more women, it may not be a good thing. If they really make a fuss, your head will be big. It's better to comfort them. Women have to rely on coaxing!"

"Well, there is as much trouble as you said in our hometown." The little boy said disdainfully, "As long as men can make a lot of money, those women are not disobedient. Even if she knows that you have her own woman outside, she is not afraid to say anything. If she dares to make a fuss, just beat her to death. Women are obedient after being beaten.

Murong Qingyun, who heard this, looked envious. For his women, he is persuasive and educated, that is, he has beaten Yang Mengmeng's little buttocks, which is all under his own anger, and his action is very measured, for fear that he will really break her. If you want to fight, you can fight or fight to death. I haven't thought about it. However, I feel that this method is still practical. After all, after Yang Mengmeng is beaten by herself, she will still be honest and calm down for a while.

Murong Qingyun said jokingly, "Look at what you said, you should have slept with a woman."

"It's very humiliating that we are still virgins at our age." The little boy smiled proudly and said, "I'm a real man."