Chapter 45

Song Yun was carrying the table and chairs. When he passed by the door of the construction site, a group of people walked towards him. The one at the front was very familiar. He was the foreman when he was moving bricks at the construction site. Behind him are a few people. , you can tell it is a worker at a glance.

"what?"

"Why are you so familiar?"

"I think about it, by the way, aren't you the one who moved bricks at our construction site some time ago?"

"what do you say that is?"

When the foreman saw Song Yun, he stopped, frowned and thought for a long time, but he still couldn't come up with Song Yun's name, but he was very impressed with Song Yun. The reason was very simple. He lifted bricks like a small tank, a A person can support three people.

"I remember this kid!"

"Too fierce!"

"A good hand at moving bricks!"

"My whole body is full of muscle pimples, strong enough to kill a cow!"

The workers behind the foreman talked a lot, and they were deeply impressed by Song Yun's handling of bricks that day.

"Just got off two carts of bricks and went up to the 20th floor"

"However, there is no 300 yuan, only 200 yuan, do you want to do it?"

The foreman looked at Song Yun, thinking about the two-car bricks he had just pulled over, and still having a headache how to deal with it, this person appeared again.

Song Yun laughed. The last time a truckload of bricks was moved to the 15th floor, and the wages were 300 yuan. This time, it was two truckloads of bricks. It was only 200 yuan when it was moved to the 20th floor. He clearly felt that he could not find a job, no matter how much money. are willing to do.

"I'm not moving bricks now."

Song Yun shook his head.

"Oh?"

"Which construction site are you working at now?"

"I'm not bragging, there is no one around the construction site who doesn't know me!"

"Have a hard time? Buying this tattered table and chairs?"

The foreman glanced at the table and chair Song Yun had placed on the ground, and started running the train with his mouth full.

Song Yun didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of person, so he picked up the table and chairs and left.

"Really shameless!? Brother Liu gave him work, but he refused?"

"What's wrong with 200 yuan? Isn't 200 yuan money? It's too little! You can earn 200 yuan for a day's work, where can you find such a good thing?"

"That's right! Young people these days are really ambitious, they don't have a few dollars in their pockets, and they don't even do any work. It's not surprising that such people starve to death!"

"Look at him. He is carrying a few broken chairs and broken tables. He looks pitiful when he looks at it, but he found it himself. Who wouldn't want to do it if he had a job?"

The workers with deep foremen shouted loudly one after another.

Song Yun was not angry, and polite rejection was no longer a level. There was already a huge gap between the two sides. People were against dogs, people were against cats, and people were angry with those beasts. Lowering one's own level makes it appear that one has no self-cultivation at all.

"alright!"

"What do you mean by howling?"

"I originally wanted to give him a job, I just wanted to see if he was willing to move bricks and see how he behaved when moving bricks. I didn't expect it to be like this. Passing the test, it's no wonder I!"

"A great opportunity slipped by in front of us, but there's no way to do it. If you're not steadfast, you're destined to end like this!"

The foreman was triumphant and shouted at Song Yun's back.

Song Yun was happy, this is really the legendary villain, but he was still not angry, not angry at all, very calm.

"what?"

"How did this kid get to the side of that car!? And it stopped!"

...

"What kind of car is that? It looks pretty cool!"

"You don't know this car? Wrangler, off-road vehicle. The deputy manager of our construction site drove this kind of car last time. I heard that it is very convenient to go over mountains and mountains."

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"How much is this car?"

"Forty or fifty thousand, the whole thing is estimated to be sixty thousand!"

"No way?"

"So expensive? In our home county, this can buy a house!"

...

"Why did this kid stop by that car? This car doesn't belong to him, does it?"

"His? How is that possible! How can a bricklayer afford a car like this?"

"The sun comes out from the west, and he can't afford a car like this!"

Song Yun ignored the discussion not far behind, he put down the table and chair, took out a key from his pocket, pressed it, the Wrangler's headlights flashed, and he opened the door.