Chapter 5 The Smashed Head
"Brother! Do you buy peaches?"
When Wei Xiao walked past the girl, the girl said to him with a sweet voice.
"No! No money!" Wei Xiao replied directly. The Dou was almost cleaner than his face, so there was no spare money to spend peaches.
"Look at what you said, brother! You are wearing this kind of smooth and smooth outfit, how could you be a person with no money? Buy some! It's only 1.51 pounds and I picked it from the tree in the afternoon to keep it sweet!"
The clothes Wei Xiao was wearing were the same clothes he had in the past. He didn't think there was anything strange about it, but the hair turned into a slippery look in the girl's eyes?
"Girl! I have no job and no source of income now, and I really can't afford it. If I have money in the future, I will definitely take care of your business."
"Brother, you are so good at joking. A handsome and handsome person like you are a successful person at first glance. How come you have no job?"
The girl's mouth is very sweet.
"I really don't. I came from another place. I just found a job today. I moved bricks at the construction site and I can only start working tomorrow. It's just on the banks of Xishan Lake not far away."
"Brother, do you go to the construction site to move bricks? Don't tease me." The girl obviously didn't believe Wei Xiao's words.
"Really! I really work on the construction site! Girl! I'm leaving, I'll see you again in the future."
Wei Xiao turned around and left with a very casual move.
The girl's voice came from behind after just a few steps: "Brother! Wait."
Wei Xiao turned around and saw the girl's biggest peach meteor flying towards him like a moon.
"Give it to you a try!"
Wei Xiao reached out to catch Taozi and said thank you. He turned around and took Taozi to his mouth and took it.
The girl really didn't lie to him. The peach was really sweet, and the sweet juice was splashed everywhere after biting it.
The girl who says she loves to laugh on the computer is lucky. This girl is not only beautiful and loves to laugh but also has a good heart. She will definitely be a lucky person in the future.
At six o'clock in the morning on May 27, smile appeared on time at the weasel's construction site.
The weasel gave him a hard hat without two ounces.
Wei Xiao weighed the weight of the safety helmet in his hand, which was too light.
Once you break your hand slightly, the safety helmet will be disfigured. Isn’t this a good thing?
"Boss! Is this hard helmet effective? Why do I feel like I can make a hole in a stone even if I fall into it?"
"The construction site is just a thing. I think it's not safe to buy it myself, but it won't be reimbursed!" The weasel answered without raising his head and opening his eyes.
Buy it yourself? How did he have the nerve to say it? Shouldn’t the safety helmet be responsible for the construction site?
The weasel took him to a winch downstairs.
The job he was assigned to is really a brick-moving job.
The frame of this building has been completed, and bricks are then laid, and he is assigned here.
His job is actually very simple, which is to put various types of bricks into iron double-wheeled small carriages, then push the winch up the cart and the specialist in the cart to the upper floors.
This life looks simple, but not brisk.
Those who lay bricks upstairs make money by square meters, so people will naturally work hard and earn five or six hundred yuan a day.
They work hard, and you have to supply the bricks.
But these bricks are used to earn money from daily labor, and the more you work a day, it will be 150% more, so naturally no one will accompany them to work hard.
These brick builders have to flatter the brick movers, buy cigarettes, wine, water and food. It seems that these brick movers can carry more cars for them.
If you take someone's hands short and have someone's things, you will naturally have to work for them. Wei Xiao was very tired on the first day of work, and he didn't know how many carts of bricks he pushed to the winch on that day.
There were four people in the winch he moved the bricks, and the other three were in their forties and fifties, just him, a young man with tender skin.
The oldest master, the surname Zhao, was not very clear about what he called Wei Xiao, but he just called him Lao Zhao.
Old Zhao is in his fifties and has a look of vicissitudes.
However, Lao Zhao is a very talkative person. Wei Xiao went to the construction site to work the day before, and Lao Zhao talked to him the most.
Nowadays, construction sites are filled with food and accommodation, so naturally there will be no good things.
There is nothing to praise for the food on the construction site, just tofu stewed with cabbage, and the main food is steamed buns and rice.
This should be the cheapest dish you can buy on the market now. You can’t even see some oil stars in it, so you can only afford rice and steamed buns.
Although his work is tiring and the food is average, Wei Xiao felt very satisfied. His requirements are not high, and he can earn money without spending money to fill his stomach.
He is going to work here for two months before looking for other ways to survive.
Unfortunately, his plan changed after only two days.
It was 11:30 noon on the 29th, and during lunch.
The other two guys have already gone to the cafeteria. Only Lao Zhao has just filled a truck of bricks. He is going to push the truck of bricks onto the winch and then go to the cafeteria for dinner.
Wei Xiao helped Lao Zhao push the cart of bricks onto the winch.
"Uncle Zhao! Don't fiddle with it after dinner." Wei Xiao walked out of the winch and looked back. Old Zhao was still fiddling with the cart of bricks.
"I'm justified, it's going to be fine right away!"
With just one sentence, a 115 brick fell from it for some reason, and accidentally fell on Lao Zhao's head.
The hard helmet that can even fart can break out cracks in its debut has no effect and is smashed to pieces.
Lao Zhao's head was also bleeding and he fell to the ground on the spot.
The 115 brick is the smallest cement brick on the construction site. If one or more large bricks fall off, it is estimated that Lao Zhao will be completely lost.
Wei Xiao was startled: "Uncle Zhao! What's wrong with you? Come on, Lao Zhao was hit by a brick!"
Unfortunately, at this time, everyone on the construction site went to the cafeteria to have dinner, and no one was there.
The canteen was very far away from their building, and Wei Xiao shouted and turned into useless work.
Wei Xiao looked at the blood coming out of Lao Zhao's head and was confused. If he ran to the cafeteria and asked someone to come back, he would probably be able to clean up his old juice.
Just when he was panicked and didn't know what to do, the light curtain on his arm ran out, scanned Lao Zhao's head, and then listed the names of several herbs and how to use them.
Just mash these herbs and apply them to the wound.
Next to the building where Wei Xiao works is a piece of undeveloped wild land. May is the season when grass grows and warblers fly, and there are also various wild grasses growing on this wild land.
Wei Xiaobing was eager to seek medical treatment, and regardless of whether the list listed in the light curtain was effective, he immediately ran to the field to find these herbs.
Although he does not recognize these plants yet, as soon as his hand touches these plants, the light curtain will automatically list its names and attributes.
Therefore, in just one minute, Wei Xiao found the herbs listed on the light curtain.
Chapter completed!