The first businesswoman of the poor family
Chapter 27 Gather Talents
Chapter 27 Gather Talents
In Song Yalan's heart, she treated Xia Ruwan with a touch of disgust... she was depressed.
Xia Ruwan didn't notice Song Yalan's depressed mood, her face was still calm.
Song Yalan looked down at the snacks in her hand, then raised her eyes to look in Xia Ruwan's direction.
In the eyes, there is still sadness towards Xia Ruwan~
noon--
On the way home, Xia Ruwan saw an unbearable scene.
A man who looked like a contractor was holding a wooden board in his hand, scolding the man who was carrying a sandbag in front of him.
The man was tall and burly, and he was carrying three bags of sandbags, but he didn't seem to feel the beating of others at all.
The overseer at the back was treating his own slave as if they were his own slaves, and didn't treat him as a human being at all.
"You finish carrying the sandbags on the pier for me today, otherwise, you won't be able to take today's wages!" The supervisor had an arrogant expression.
Seeing him like that, holding someone else's life in his hands is indeed something to be proud of.
Xia Ruwan was standing not far away, she didn't want to pay attention to such troublesome things.
However, Xia Ruwan discovered one thing, that is... the man in front of him seems to have practiced martial arts.
Seeing this, Xia Ruwan's footsteps that were about to leave continued to stop there.
That man... It seems that his horns have been worn away by life.
After looking around for a while, and after the supervisor left, Xia Ruwan took her steps over.
"Hello!" A little girl's voice came, and the man turned his head to look at Xia Ruwan.
"Little girl, what do you want?" The man's voice was rough, but he was polite and friendly.
"Uncle, are you a porter on this pier? Or a temporary worker?" Xia Ruwan didn't say anything, but asked.
The man didn't have any doubts about her childish words.
Instead, he nodded, "Yes, I'm a hard worker carrying sandbags on this pier. What's the matter with you, little girl?"
Although the uncle has a good temper, he still needs to work hard to support his family.
So, if there is nothing else, he will go first.
Xia Ruwan looked at the person in front of her quietly, "Of course, uncle, do you want to make money to support your family?"
There is still a temptation to this uncle in the tone, but...
The uncle shook his head slightly when Xia Ruwan said this, "Little girl, although I want to make money to support my family, I don't make dirty money!"
"Really? In your opinion, what is dirty money? Do you value money that is earned by standing upright and upright?"
Xia Ruwan suddenly smiled, but her words turned serious.
In that serious tone, coupled with such a little girl...
That uncle would not believe that such a good thing happened, so...
The uncle shook his head again, "No need, I think my current job is pretty good!"
The rejection of righteous words.
"Why? What's so good about your job? You are a person who has practiced martial arts. Your battlefield is not here at all. You need a wider sky!"
When Xia Ruwan said this, when the uncle was about to refuse, only Xia Ruwan continued to speak.
"You are insulted by others here without dignity, is it for the sake of your family? You can obviously make your family's life better, but you are not asked to do some murder and arson, is it?"
(End of this chapter)
In Song Yalan's heart, she treated Xia Ruwan with a touch of disgust... she was depressed.
Xia Ruwan didn't notice Song Yalan's depressed mood, her face was still calm.
Song Yalan looked down at the snacks in her hand, then raised her eyes to look in Xia Ruwan's direction.
In the eyes, there is still sadness towards Xia Ruwan~
noon--
On the way home, Xia Ruwan saw an unbearable scene.
A man who looked like a contractor was holding a wooden board in his hand, scolding the man who was carrying a sandbag in front of him.
The man was tall and burly, and he was carrying three bags of sandbags, but he didn't seem to feel the beating of others at all.
The overseer at the back was treating his own slave as if they were his own slaves, and didn't treat him as a human being at all.
"You finish carrying the sandbags on the pier for me today, otherwise, you won't be able to take today's wages!" The supervisor had an arrogant expression.
Seeing him like that, holding someone else's life in his hands is indeed something to be proud of.
Xia Ruwan was standing not far away, she didn't want to pay attention to such troublesome things.
However, Xia Ruwan discovered one thing, that is... the man in front of him seems to have practiced martial arts.
Seeing this, Xia Ruwan's footsteps that were about to leave continued to stop there.
That man... It seems that his horns have been worn away by life.
After looking around for a while, and after the supervisor left, Xia Ruwan took her steps over.
"Hello!" A little girl's voice came, and the man turned his head to look at Xia Ruwan.
"Little girl, what do you want?" The man's voice was rough, but he was polite and friendly.
"Uncle, are you a porter on this pier? Or a temporary worker?" Xia Ruwan didn't say anything, but asked.
The man didn't have any doubts about her childish words.
Instead, he nodded, "Yes, I'm a hard worker carrying sandbags on this pier. What's the matter with you, little girl?"
Although the uncle has a good temper, he still needs to work hard to support his family.
So, if there is nothing else, he will go first.
Xia Ruwan looked at the person in front of her quietly, "Of course, uncle, do you want to make money to support your family?"
There is still a temptation to this uncle in the tone, but...
The uncle shook his head slightly when Xia Ruwan said this, "Little girl, although I want to make money to support my family, I don't make dirty money!"
"Really? In your opinion, what is dirty money? Do you value money that is earned by standing upright and upright?"
Xia Ruwan suddenly smiled, but her words turned serious.
In that serious tone, coupled with such a little girl...
That uncle would not believe that such a good thing happened, so...
The uncle shook his head again, "No need, I think my current job is pretty good!"
The rejection of righteous words.
"Why? What's so good about your job? You are a person who has practiced martial arts. Your battlefield is not here at all. You need a wider sky!"
When Xia Ruwan said this, when the uncle was about to refuse, only Xia Ruwan continued to speak.
"You are insulted by others here without dignity, is it for the sake of your family? You can obviously make your family's life better, but you are not asked to do some murder and arson, is it?"
(End of this chapter)
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