Apocalypse Supermarket System

Chapter 90 The Evolver

The two came to the top of the building, and Lao Song took out a cigarette case. This is a kind of cigarette produced and sold in the defense circle of the capital. It tastes good and the price is expensive. He smoked one himself and pretended to pass it to the man. Then he thought of something Withdrew his hand.

"Forgot, you promised Xiaoqiao not to smoke."

The man waved his hand and said, "What's the matter, isn't there nothing wrong with the construction site today?"

"It's strange to have a new worker," Lao Song said.

The man didn't speak, waiting for Lao Song's next words.

"Suspected evolutionary." Lao Song said.

The man glanced at Lao Song in surprise. If he hadn't known Lao Song well, he wouldn't be aimless, so he smiled and said, "How is it possible? Will evolutionists go to work on construction sites these days?"

"That's what I thought too, but that kid's strength is very strange. I thought that a new round of fighting for supplies will start in a few days. A dead horse is a living horse doctor. Give it a try." Old Song A man is old enough to know many things.

The man was moved by what Old Song said, and said, "Are you sure?"

"determine."

"Bring your camera, let's go to the construction site."

When the man returned to the house, he made an apology and a promise. He begged for forgiveness for a long time before asking his daughter for leave.

Go downstairs and get on the car as if fleeing.

"Old Song, if this person is not an evolutionary, you are dead!" The man said after getting into the car.

Old Song's face was covered with cold sweat.

on the construction site.

After a short lunch time, in the afternoon, the construction site started again. Zhu Jun still showed his might, walking like flying with five hundred catties of cement, making people around him call monsters, and everyone envied the monkey.

The money is so easy to earn.

Lao Song walked in with a man, which quickly caused a stir in Wubiao's side, why?The boss is here.

All the people who felt that they could talk came over. This is the boss of Wubiao. I heard that there are several projects, and nearly ten thousand people rely on him for food.

"Get up, why should you go? The boss has something to do today, so he doesn't want to attract too much attention! They're all gone!" Lao Song chased the others away. Seeing the same expression on the boss's face, they all dispersed obediently. Anyone who dares not to disturb her again will be courting death.

Who doesn't know that Zeng Jia'an, the owner of Wubiao, is a winner who won't give anyone's face except his daughter.

When they came to the raw material area, Zhu Jun's performance immediately caught Zeng Jiaan's eyes. He silently watched Zhu Jun run around twice, nodded and said, "He is a weird person. In this way, you can find a pretense to try him."

Lao Song understood and walked over.

"Zhu Jun, come here!" Lao Song called Zhu Jun over when he waited for Zhu Jun to return.

"The young man is quite strong, isn't he? You're so desperate, you're short of money." Lao Song handed over a cigarette, Zhu Jun signaled no, Lao Song didn't treat him politely, and lit it for himself.

"Well, of course I have to work hard to raise my wife and children." Zhu Jun said with a faint smile.

"I see that you are quite strong, how did you practice?" Lao Song asked.

"I don't know, I lost my memory and forgot a lot of things. I didn't know that I was strong until I came to work today."

When Lao Song heard it, he felt better, and said: "Well, don't say that Uncle Song doesn't take care of you. Uncle Song loves talents. It's a pity to leave you here to carry a big bag. You work so hard for a day, and it's only three or four hundred yuan. See .”

Old man Song took out a wad of money and said, "This is one thousand. Do you see that cement mixer truck over there? If you can carry him to the third floor, I'll give you the money, and I'll arrange another one for you." Errands, the kind that give your family a good life."

Zhu Jun didn't understand what Lao Song was up to, but the cement mixer truck was more than one ton even without cement, so could he resist it alone?

But looking at the wad of money, he was still very eager, so he cheered up and said, "I can't guarantee it, I will try."

"Go, the money is yours if you can finish it, and it doesn't matter if you can't finish it. You will also have the money to carry the cement." Lao Song pointed to a three-story building frame that was not under construction not far away, and said, "That's right there. Get to the third floor."

Zhu Jun clenched his fists and walked towards the mixer truck.

This is a six-cubic mixer truck with a self-weight of about [-] kilograms. Zhu Jun stuck the main tire and the front of the truck with both hands, and it moved with force!
Zhu Jun was very surprised that he had such strength, because he felt that he did not exert too much strength.

Zhu Jun took a deep breath, and the owner of the card with steady hands suddenly lifted it up.

And he understands that feeling clearly, he still has spare power, he has a lot of spare power!
This feeling made him secretly happy and puzzled.

Why do I have such great power?Human strength should not be able to lift it.

But who cares, as long as it is carried to the third floor, there will be 1000 yuan.

Lao Song was standing next to Zeng Jia'an. When he saw Zhu Jun holding up the blender that could easily crush people into minced meat, he immediately took out his camera and started taking pictures.

Zeng Jiaan also said excitedly: "Undoubtedly he is an evolutionary. We have found a treasure this time. As long as we win over this person and recommend him to the county magistrate, we can get at least two projects. And now that he's down, we can easily get his friendship!"

Lao Song, who was taking pictures, said: "According to him, he didn't know why he had such great strength because of amnesia. We can completely fill in the friendship position during the period of his amnesia!"

Zeng Jia'an is a cautious person, and said: "Okay, let's stabilize him for the time being, you let him take charge of the daytime piece work, which is Xiaoliang's current job, and if you give him [-] days, it should be able to win him over. You need cash, tell Lao Mi, and pay him on a daily basis. You can investigate the background of this kid in the next two days, the more detailed the better."

"Well, I know." Seeing Zhu Jun walk to the third floor and put down the blender, Lao Song turned off the camera, handed it to Zeng Jiaan, and said, "No problem, I will try my best to find out, where is Xiao Liang?"

"Let her take over your work, and you don't have to worry about anything for the time being. You will be responsible for this person full-time. When things are done, you will be in charge of the next project with a commission."

"Okay, boss!"

Lao Song has achieved his goal, at least in the boss's heart, his status has been improved again, and he has reached the level of the most direct line, Lao Song is content.

Lao Song is good at observing words and demeanor, knowing that Zhu Jun is a family-oriented person, he is ready to use the family as a bond to build a good relationship with Zhu Jun. It is just right for his newly married wife to do this.

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