Lin Baichen's face became angry. Did the old man let him move the bricks? It's true that the old man is afraid that others will not know about such a shameful thing, isn't he?

"What's wrong with moving bricks? If you don't move bricks, you live in the air?" Lin Bai Chen roared and pushed Lenghan away. Then he fell on the sofa. Lin Han adjusted his clothes and walked upstairs with a cold face.

He is so decadent go on, had better go on like this all the time, he also does not deserve to be his opponent originally.

When it came to Sunday, Lin bochen was unwilling and unwilling to go. He accepted the old man's request and went to the company's construction site to report. When he went, the small foreman of the construction site had already received the order from the leader and knew that he was coming.

"Lin Shao, there's not much work here today, so you just have to move half of that pile of bricks..." The small foreman came over, took off his hat and said to him, generally, such things do not need him to order, but this is the boss's son, and they have to pay attention to it.

Lin Baichen looked at the dirty environment around him. He had never been to such a place. There were piles of bricks and sand on the ground, which was full of an unspeakable smell.

The old man is really crazy to let him come to such a place to do such a thing, and said that he could not even move bricks.

"Well, how much can I have? I can move it in half a day!" Lin Baichen looked at the pile of bricks at the corner of the wall and felt that it was not much. Looking at the small foreman's appearance, he was a little unhappy, and felt that he had let him underestimate it.

Looking at him like this, the little foreman sighed in his heart, but he still laughed and said: "master Lin, don't look down upon it. There are 5000 bricks in the corner. We are the most powerful workers. We can move 10000 yuan a day, but you master Lin is a green hand. So we give you a discount. Today you can move 1000 yuan..."

"What, ten thousand dollars? That's not a lot of money? " Lin Baichen was shocked and glared at him and said, "everyone else moved ten thousand yuan. You only let me move one thousand yuan. Do you look down on this young master?"

"Let's move a brick here for four cents. Young master Lin, how dare I look down on you? Don't get me wrong. I'm looking at you young childe who is spoiled and spoiled. Can't you just pretend to be... " The little foreman scratched his head. Seeing his anger, he thought that he was kind-hearted, but he was ungrateful. He flattered the horse's leg?

"What, only four cents a piece, isn't it exploitation?" Lin Bai Chen was surprised when he heard that. What he imagined was a brick and a dollar. The little foreman couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard that. He was really a big young master who didn't know the world.

"Lin Shao, you should do it first. Then you can do as much as you can..." The little foreman waved his hand, handed him the helmet, and went to ask for something else.

Lin bochen threw his coat aside and put on his helmet. He was so angry that he could not look down on himself. What other people could do, he could not do it. Besides, he was not inferior to them. He had great strength!

Lin Baichen was ready and full of agitation. Although he felt that the work of moving bricks was too unskilled, he was still very enthusiastic. The old man looked down on him, and he could not let these small migrant workers look down on himself.

"Isn't it just moving bricks? They move ten thousand, I can move fifteen thousand!" He snorted and took a small trailer to push the stacked bricks to the corner. Because of the environmental problems around here, there are residential buildings on all sides, so the brick truck can't drive in at all, so the brick unloading truck can't come in, so he can only find a small worker to carry it by hand.

Lin bochen was full of energy. He didn't even put on the gloves given by the foreman. He went to pick up the brick with his bare hands, then threw it into the cart and pushed it to the green house under construction.

After delivering the first car, Lin bochen felt that he didn't feel much. Was it OK? He secretly calculated that the car just had 30 bricks. No way. Running back and forth like this would delay time. The next car should be put in the car more.

He consciously summed up the experience. When the second car was loaded with more yards, he gradually felt the difficulty after going back and forth for several times. If the bricks on the ground were to be picked up one by one, he had to bend down to pick them up and bend down again. The mechanical and repeated actions were repeated several hundred times after delivering several cars.

He gradually felt that his back was a little sour, and the sweat on his face gradually slipped down. In addition, the sun was shining on his head, which made him very uncomfortable.

"It's so hot! Is there any fan or air conditioner blowing? " Lin Baichen gritted his teeth and pushed ten carts of bricks. He felt that there were still so many bricks in the corner, but there was not any less. He was tired like a dog. When he saw the boy coming to command the migrant workers, he asked him.

The foreman scratched his head and looked at him. His face was covered with sweat and his face was flushed with exercise. He said with a shy smile, "master Lin is really joking. This is a construction site. Where can the fans and air conditioners blow? Why don't you have a rest? "

Lin bochen looked at a pile of bricks on the other side. He was quickly carried away by a young man with black skin. His thin arms and legs were obviously not strong enough. How could he be more powerful than himself?"Why is he so powerful? Is there a secret?" Lin Bai Chen was very unwilling to ask, and then he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped it on his face. Only then did he find that the handkerchief was blackened and his face became more ugly.

"There's no secret. Just move more. There's another secret that he needs to support his family. He has two children. This is his biggest motivation..." The little foreman was smiling.

"What? How old is that boy? " Lin Baichen was startled. The little migrant worker looked at him as black as black, but he was not old. He said strangely, "Why are you so black, like a coal?"

The little foreman laughs bitterly. This young master really does not know the hardships of the people. He said with a smile: "he's only 20 years old. As for black, if you stay here for a month and bask in the sun every day, you'll be almost..."

Lin Bo Chen, 20 years old? He was only 20 years old. He was silent for a moment. His age was so different from that of his own. He lived in an aristocratic school and went to the best school. All the schools were children of rich people. He had never been in contact with these bottom class people.

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