When Cheng Zhong walked onto the construction site wearing a safety helmet, he was inevitably a little excited. The reversal of life often came unexpectedly. After years of hardship, he finally felt relieved.

Cheng Zhong happened to catch up with the laid-off wave when he was young, and his father lost his job as if he was sentenced in panic. Many people have been in state-owned enterprises and factories for half their lives, but they don’t know what to do if they leave their original positions?

In the tide of laid-offs, those who are flexible can only work as self-employed people, and those who can't help but sigh at home. At that time, young girls in the Northeast were looked down upon by others, because tall and hot Northeast girls were indispensable in the various festivals with bright lights and wines.

Cheng Zhong finally found a job in a state-owned enterprise, but after a few years of work, he was pushed to the society to find a way out. Now, in the past ten or twenty years, he has worked hard but no less than twenty kinds of work. He has gone from being a good guy to a middle-aged man with a bitter face. His children are all in his teens, but he is still the same.

"No matter how hard it is, the child cannot be hard." Cheng Zhong made great decision when he brought his son to the middle school. He suffered a loss of education back then. When he was young, he thought that he could take over his father's position, but he found that it was better to rely on himself than anyone else. Going to college these days is the easiest way to make a name for himself.

Now whenever I hear someone say that studying in college is hard, Cheng Zhong wants to knock on the head of such a person. He can tell him the hardships of society and the hardships of university, but how do you say the hardships of society?

But when I arrived at Radiation Middle School, a scoop of cold water poured on Cheng Zhong's head. When rumors broke out, he was already a step late. Buying a house for a degree was a foregone conclusion. A house worth more than 200,000 yuan was not worth mentioning in big cities, but in a small city in the fourth and fifth tier cities of Tianyang, it was not a small amount of money.

The idea of ​​free admission was also broken by reality. But he accidentally got a formal job in the engineering team of "Wasteland Trade". It's funny to say that this is the first time he has a serious job in five insurances and one fund in so many years.

Cheng Zhong is not a high-end talent. At most, he is experienced and hardworking, and is an ordinary person. But the "wasteland trade" is indeed rich and powerful. After the work is settled, he has given him a full set of welfare guarantees with high standards.

"By the way, our company is really good, at least the food is gone." Cheng Zhong said to his colleagues with a smile. He got up from the dormitory of the construction site in the morning, and the construction team actually provided a very rich breakfast. The meat, eggs, milk and tubes were enough, and they were eaten open.

I've never seen this any other place.

"Hehe..., you will immediately understand the way 'wasteland trade' does things." An older coworker next to him saw Cheng Zhong like a local bun, laughing jokingly.

"What is 'wasteland trade'?" Cheng Zhong had only heard of 'wasteland trade', but he really didn't know the background of this company.

"Mr. Yuan is happy to give money, and he is happy to urge him to die." The old worker drank a cup of yogurt, wiped the white putty from the corner of his mouth, turned his head and pointed to a building complex in the distance and said, "Did you see the buildings over there?"

"What's wrong?" Cheng Zhong said that he saw it.

"It only took three months for Lanchen Pharmaceutical's research institute. The total construction cost of the entire park is nearly 2 billion and completed in half a year. The 'wasteland trade' is very willing to spend money to seize the construction period, but if you don't do it well, you will be very cruel when dealing with people."

"I worked there for half a year and almost squeezed out my old bones." When the old worker said this, he smiled and said with a smile: "I made 70,000 or 80,000 in that year, and my life was much better."

"Make 70,000 or 80,000 in half a year?" Cheng Zhong almost glared out his eyes. He looked up and down the old workers around him again, and asked weakly: "Are you at the level of supervision?"

"What supervisor?" the old worker laughed, "I just drove the excavator. I went to other places to work, at most seven or eight thousand a month, but I did it so easily and more than ten thousand yuan here."

Hearing the number of '15,000', Cheng Zhong's hair exploded, and his whole mind was full of 'money'. The old worker pointed to the workers around him and said, "Ask the people here, who hasn't received a monthly salary of 10,000?"

There were still twenty or thirty workers with Cheng Zhong, all dressed up with mud legs. They were thirty years old and looked honest, but they were all happy at this moment. The most important thing is that many of them were his subordinates, the little foreman.

So how much can I get in a month? Cheng Zhong thought that his basic salary was only more than 3,000, but the performance bonus was not limited.

The old worker sighed again: "A lot of my friends went to work in the south, but they didn't make much money. There are too many people who rely on the "wasteland trade" to make a living, and I advise them to come back now. You can wait and see, the project on this campus is another piece of fat, and many people will come to grab it."

As soon as the words were finished, a series of large trucks drove over the intersection. The trucks were full of large excavators, and they could not even see the edge at first glance.

When the convoy stopped, a man with the boss jumped out of the car and strode over and shouted: "Old Yao, you are here again. I have brought you all these more than 100 construction machinery."

The old coworker who had just spoken immediately laughed and greeted him. It seemed that both sides knew each other well, and the other party was a boss who specialized in renting machinery.

Two or three hundred people ran out of the construction site, and Cheng Zhong also walked forward. He, a small foreman, was also responsible for the excavation work in an area. Without waiting for him to approach the convoy, the boss who had just gotten off the car took the initiative to approach him and greeted him with a smile: "Chenggong, I, Lao Xue."

Shaking hands, stupid, Cheng Zhong has never been called "Processing Engineering". But Boss Xue smiled very familiarly and said, "Brother, I will hand over this batch of machinery to you, so I will help take care of it."

A red envelope was stuffed, and the thickness was inevitable. Cheng Zhong immediately shrank his hand as if he was hot. It was not that he didn't take the red envelope, but he didn't dare to take it casually. He didn't understand what was going on?

"Boss Xue, we are not familiar with each other, so I dare not collect your money casually."

"I know that the 'wasteland trade' is strictly managed, and there is no other meaning. It is definitely not to make things difficult for you. I also know that the construction period of yours is absolutely urgent, but I just want you to use my batch of equipment to save millions of repair costs."

In a trance, Cheng Zhong still accepted the red envelope. He didn't dare to open it on the spot, but with a pinch of his finger, there were at least 10,000 or 20,000 yuan inside.

I'm so kind of good... I received such a big red envelope on the first day of work.

Cheng Zhong saw that the old worker just now also received the red envelope. He hurriedly leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Is this red envelope hot?"

"You can keep the money, but don't pay attention to his statement. It's important to rush the construction period. Otherwise, the company will really not spare you." An old worker patted Cheng Zhong's shoulder, "Mr. Yuan is proud when spending money, and is also proud when spending money to deal with people."
Chapter completed!