On weekends, I was a little cabbage without a father and mother, and I was nothing but beautiful, so I could only rely on going to the construction site every day to move bricks to make up for college tuition.
Until one day, when he happily moved bricks on the weekend, he was shot to death by a brick, and finally ended his poor life, only to be told that he should not die.
The little young master of the Zhou family who licked the dog finally woke up, but although he couldn't catch up with the man, he still didn't look very smart.
After all, may I ask you which wealthy young master has ever seen who gets up at half past three every morning, just to go to work next to the trash can in the community and grab plastic bottles with the old man.
Because of the too simple style of life, it looks out of place in the young master circle who is drunk and obsessed with money on weekends.
People are jumping, people are packing fruit plates on weekends, people are shopping, and they are packing paper shells on weekends.
People are spending a lot of money in order to fall in love, and on the weekend, they beg grandpa to tell grandma to find someone to fight with him "Gift 9."9 boyfriends were moved to cry! ”
Recently, I was carrying cement on the construction site on weekends, and I could earn 15 a day.
This is also why I resolutely devoted myself to the construction career after carefully comparing the wages of moving bricks on the construction site and knocking ice cubes on people in the bubble tea shop. On the weekend, his mouth was stuffed with rice, and he said vaguely, "How glorious is labor, don't you say?" ”
You fart. Worker Cao Xiaodou squirted rice with a mouthful: "You are a student of finance, which civil engineering do you love?" ”
Now that the ambush has just been filled, the shed for people to enjoy the shade on this construction site is the territory of the contractor, and now it is crowded, and Weekend and Xiaodou had to find a shady place outside to sit on the ground and start to dig rice in their mouths, and the orange and yellow hard hat was put aside by him.
The land can be fried in the sun, and the helmet that fell in the sun was quickly retrieved on the weekend, and now the wind blowing is hot and stuffy, and white salt crystals have long been precipitated on his T-shirt, and sweat has cracked down his cheeks and falls into the lunch box.
On the weekend, the old god was holding a boxed lunch: "The sky will descend on people, and they must first suffer their hearts ......."”
The Jinbei car drove by, raising a pile of dust, which hit the face, choking and coughing, and covering the rice with a layer of sand. Cao Xiaodou reacted quickly, but he couldn't protect himself but didn't protect the weekend, and glanced at his bowl: "You can't eat this, you have to pay for it again." ”
What a big deal. On the weekend, Balabala box lunch, turn the bottom layer clean, "I don't eat it cleanly, I don't get sick." ”
Cao Xiaodou: "....
It's crazy to be poor.
Hurry up, Xiao Zhou! Here comes the car cement! ”
Well! Here it comes! On the weekend, he rushed up with a mouthful of small white teeth, and his gray little face was full of excited smiles, as if the bag was not filled with cement, but a hundred catties of RMB.
Weekend work has always been active, and the strength is still great, carrying two bags of cement on the fifth floor without panting, it is simply the first productivity of their construction site, Cao Xiaodou can keep up with the rhythm of the weekend at the beginning, but then he can't keep up at all, this child is like installing an electric motor on the heel, shuttling out of the afterimage between the construction sites.
Weekend! Cao Xiaodou gasped and called him, "I can't do it, you can move the cement yourself, I'll push the brick cart for them." ”
Weekend stopped and looked back at him, and said helplessly: "Eh, okay, if you're tired, just rest for a while and give me this in your hand." ”
Yan took the cement bag in his hand and carried it on his shoulder, and walked briskly upstairs.
Cao Xiaodou: "....
My brother Zhou is really a man with an iron will.
On the weekend, he unloaded the cement bag on his body, rubbed his sore shoulders, felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to push the brick cart for a while, but in a blink of an eye, he saw that the high pile of bricks above Cao Xiaodou's head was slowly tilting.
Hide! When he shouted this sentence on the weekend, it was too late, Cao Xiaodou couldn't react to what was happening at all, and there was a high brick wall behind him, so he didn't have time to dodge! I saw a lunge rush forward at the end of the week, pinned him to the ground, and smashed all the fallen bricks on the head and back of the weekend.
The little tail, the lord is favored by the sweet and sour redemption text, and the group is petted in both directions. ps: Affected by depression, sometimes some practices are different from normal people, because of the living environment since childhood, so I suffer from a bit of psychological problems. It's a little sadistic Thank you for reading, like the recommended books, welcome to leave a message and follow ( >