This small alley is extremely remote, deep and quiet. There is not a single pedestrian on the road, but there are many homeless people resting here on the roadside. The bunks made of old newspapers and cardboard boxes are arranged in an orderly manner.
A few bunks are surrounded by cardboard boxes, tarps, and wooden boards, like simple kennels, kennels without roofs...
Soon, on a very inconspicuous cardboard, another very ordinary old homeless woman lay down, with a head full of sparse white hair, a face full of wrinkles, and an unkempt appearance.
A very inconspicuous old homeless woman, holding a piece of old newspaper in one hand to cover her face.
The dark hand holding the scrap newspaper had a large palm, but it was extremely skinny, covered with spots, with bulging veins, and the nails were filled with dirty black dirt.
Just like all the homeless people who live here.
The night here is particularly peaceful and quiet.
Zhou Xing felt very sleepy.
However, he could not sleep peacefully.
Because he started a new journey again.
In other words, this kind of mental calamity is continuing to consume his mental power...
In the kiln, dozens of cars came in and out. The wheels of the cars were turning fast, and the shadows of the cars were crazy and fast.
"Dance King, your speed at pulling the cart is just like... a wild horse running wild!"
"It's like running for your life...like fighting for fire on the battlefield! Our military supply truck of Da Fengguo...isn't as powerful as yours?"
"How can we all survive if you work so hard like this?"
The middle-aged man who was chasing after him seemed to have reached the limit of exercise at this time. He was panting heavily, and his dusty face seemed to have been burned by a soldering iron, black and red.
"My life is almost gone... I just pulled 26 cars, and you have already... pulled 38 cars!"
"I'm a veteran of pulling carts..."
"...I'm willing to accept the defeat!"
He wasn't stuttering, it was just that he was panting heavily and out of breath, and his speaking voice was a little unsteady, making his already weird voice even more weird.
It sounded like an erratic ghostly complaint, with some vibrato.
It's a bit like fighting the goblin in the brothel on a lonely night, and your energy has been drained.
Fortunately, it sounds coherent to other people's ears, and most people won't go out of their way to think about it.
Wan Xiaoer, known as the "King of Break Dance", slowed down because it was the last time he pulled bricks, and replied calmly: "Are you blind? Didn't you see that there was a more desperate boy in front of me? He
Pulled 41 cars!”
The man in his late thirties, who had spoken unsteadily with a suspicious vibrato, finally caught up.
The two wooden flatbed trucks went hand in hand, and he felt much calmer this time.
"That new temporary worker? I haven't remembered his name yet. How can he compare with you? It's only the second day that he's been pulling bricks. After he has shown off his youthful passion for the past two days, he will definitely be deflated tomorrow.
Come on..."
When Wan Xiaoer heard this, a few thin ripples suddenly appeared on his calm face, and he smiled slightly and said: "It remains to be determined whether your body will be deflated tomorrow, but according to my assessment - you are not young.
Her body must be... having exhausted the passion of youth."
The man who is nearly 30 years old actually copied the original words from an online novel he was reading recently, and he did not understand the hidden connotation at all.
He asked with a confused look on his face: "Is there any hidden connotation in what you said? What exactly do you mean? You have read some books and insist on showing off your ink in front of us, a group of old and semi-literate people. You are completely talking to a cow..."
"Playing the piano to a cow?" Wan Xiaoer couldn't hold it in any longer and laughed loudly, "I really didn't see it. You always use idioms randomly, but I didn't expect that you also have a lot of ink in your belly! The idiom of playing the piano to a cow is so wonderful! It fits the situation!"
As soon as Wan Xiaoer finished speaking, dozens of migrant workers who had gathered around to pull bricks began to burst into laughter that they had followed suit. It lasted for a while and then gradually stopped.
Maybe it was because of the deep connotation of the words that made them smile, maybe it was because of the amusing effect of their unique voices.
Wan Xiaoer, a steely straight man with a clear and suave appearance, has a very unconventional girlish voice, which probably accounts for half of the factors that induce laughter.
In the red brick kiln, all the fired red bricks have been pulled, but there is still a lot of work of pulling rough adobe bricks in the brick factory. All the migrant workers pulling red bricks are on the kiln corridor shaded by the eaves outside the brick kiln.
Rest and wait for the team leader to arrange the work of pulling rough adobe bricks.
The floor of the kiln corridor is a dirt floor. The dust on the ground is mostly black and gray, mixed with other dull colors.
Dozens of people were resting at will, either sitting directly on the ground, half-squatting, or sitting on the crossbar in front of the flatbed truck...
Among the migrant workers, several loud voices came one after another.
"King of Break Dance! Let's do a dance!"
"hurry up!"
"I started a live broadcast, and the live broadcast room was full instantly. Don't wait any longer!"
Copy guy!
Set up a battle array!
The several migrant workers in the so-called professional live broadcast team are indeed very dedicated. After pulling bricks in the scorching sun and dust, they were all wet and dirty. The shooting bracket pole they carried with them looked quite clean.
Dozens of people started cheering.
Internet celebrity "Brick Break Dance King" Wan Xiaoer stood up from the crossbar of the trolley without saying a word, walked directly to the best location for filming by the guy who started the live broadcast, and stopped.
Break dance performance, just show off.
Super explosive power, seamlessly connected with the strength and softness of the dance, fast footwork with a large number of hands on the ground, various handstand freeze-frame movements, and incredibly difficult rotations on the ground or in the air, all have unparalleled impact
feel.
Most of the migrant workers at the scene looked calm and were accustomed to Wan Xiaoer's impromptu performances.
But the live broadcast room immediately became excited!
"666!"
"Wow! The Breakdancing Brick King is performing live at the Brick Factory again!"
"How handsome!"
"It's almost as good as Jackson!"
"marvelous!"
"You dance so well!"
"Why can't I learn nirvana even if I keep following you?"
"Cattle fork!"
"Worship the boss!"
"666..."
…
"Next to the Break Dance King, that handsome guy sitting on the crossbar of the cart is so eye-catching!"
"Huh? You noticed him too! Who is that little brother? He is so handsome!"
"The Dance King looked at him a lot. According to my observation, the Dance King's eyes concealed deep affection. Could it be the Dance King's true love?"
"Oh...is it him? He's so classy! Moreover, his face is clean, and he is different at first glance. Could it be that he is a celebrity who comes here to learn break dancing?"
"The new traffic god?"
"Could it be some internet celebrity?"
"(⊙o⊙)Wow...this appearance and temperament are simply incredible!"
"Are you talking about the handsome guy next to the Breakdancing Brick King?"
"Yes! It's him!"
"He is the most perfect dream man in my mind!"
…
As time went by, the Internet celebrity live broadcast room of Break Dance Brick King was filled with crazy views, one after another.
Ma Chongba, who had already pulled 41 carts of red bricks, seemed to be concentrating on watching the performance of breakdancing king Wan Xiaoer next to him.
At this time, his appearance was extremely calm and calm.
In fact, his heart was extremely excited.
Zhou Xing patted a sweet orange he carried in his pocket, letting the fragrance of sweet oranges permeate his whole body, and called "Orange" three times in a row, but no one responded.
In his previous life, all he had to do was bring out a sweet orange and seduce her a little, and she would definitely show up like a ghost.
It seems that oranges can only appear at night. Even the alluring fragrance of sweet oranges, which she loves to eat, can't seduce her to show up. Oh, it's the sound.
Perhaps, he accidentally accepted her as his disciple in his previous life because she liked to eat oranges.
Because, he has longed for a long time, but has no fate, a female fairy who also likes to eat oranges.
The remnant of her soul that miraculously survived was so weak that it could not even condense into phantoms. It could only make sounds for two hours in the middle of the night when the Yin Qi was at its strongest, and spent the rest of the time dormant in his soul.
Nourish the soul.
Xiao Chengzi probably won't be able to witness the miracle of his crazy rise in martial arts. He can't share this surprise with her for the time being. He can only thank her properly at night.
He was reborn in the body of a seventeen-year-old high school student from a poor family.
His family was poor and he didn't have much to worry about. At most, he lacked martial arts resources and his martial arts level was low, so it didn't matter.
That night, Chengzi suddenly appeared, and her "Leek Harvesting Technique" rekindled his ambition.
Practice has proved that Chengzi's plan of "relying on his good looks, riding on the popularity of the Breakdancing Brick King, and gaining fans' attention" is indeed reliable!
He sneaked away quietly and found a secluded place - on the other side of the brick kiln, there was a higher hill, surrounded by overgrown weeds, and generally no one would pass by or come here to rest.
During this period, the value of leeks continued to rise.
He quickly absorbed the martial spirit generated by 150,000 points of leek value.
His martial arts level soared directly to level 24!
It has to be said that his new body is quite powerful. The body that has been trained for sixteen years is strong enough. In the fast charging mode, his body does not feel any discomfort.
He returned to the workers' resting place again and found that the situation seemed not good.
The shooting support pole used for live broadcast fell to the ground, and the live broadcast mobile phone with a broken screen lay dead not far from the support pole.
Several Xiaoxiang workers who were at level 2 of the martial arts realm who had been resting here were lying on the ground in different postures, moaning in pain.
Wan Xiaoer, the "King of Break Dance" at level 3 of the martial arts realm, also fell to the ground. He was curled up, with a bruised nose and swollen face, and blood hanging from the corners of his mouth...
Zhou Xing just found it strange that the leek value had risen to over 160,000 points and then suddenly stopped rising.
After he cleared the leek value and converted it into martial energy, he once wondered what was stopping him from continuing to harvest the fat leeks in the leek garden.
The reason lies here.
The disputes among migrant workers have little to do with him, a new temporary worker.
He would never do anything like a dog or a mouse.
However, it was really uncomfortable for him to harvest the leeks that were growing wildly in the garden.
Before Zhou Xing could make any reaction, there was a "whoosh" sound, a strong wind blew up, and a broken brick hit him directly.
Leeks are worth +100 points!
Grass! Chive grass... has begun to cower and sprout again, waiting to be harvested.
However, this was a wild leek on the roadside that he did not expect. This kind of malicious attention, even if it is a poisonous leek, the value of the leek is happily rising, and that is enough.
Zhou Xing originally wanted to use his internal power to crush the flying broken bricks into powder, but he changed his mind in an instant.
Just be stubborn if you can!
As the saying goes, "just save your life"——
Only by being stubborn can you save your life.
He just tilted his head deftly and avoided the sneak attack of the brick-breaking hidden weapon.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
Three crisp bursts of applause sounded suddenly.
"Oh... you're the new kid pulling bricks here? You're very skillful!"
Zhou Xing's focus at this time was his leeks.
Leeks are worth +200 points!
The wild leeks on the roadside are growing well too!
The person who spoke was known to Zhou Xing. He was Deng Ai, the boss of the "Shuchuan Gang" among the groups of workers pulling rough adobe bricks today. He was a fourth-level martial artist, a native of Yinping City, Shouchuan Province, and the man who "smuggled into the Yin Dynasty" in the history of Dafeng.
Deng Ai, who "Pingzhi takes Munchuan", happens to have the same name.
The Shuichuan Gang, as the name suggests, are migrant workers from Shuichuan Province.
This brick kiln is located in Zhilan City, which belongs to Xiaoxiang Province.
Although the Shuichuan Gang were migrant workers, they were organized and united, so they overpowered the migrant workers in Xiaoxiang Province in every aspect.
There were also migrant workers from Beigu Province in the brick factory. Shui Chuan helped outnumber the Beigu migrant workers by one margin and outnumbered the Xiaoxiang migrant workers by two margins.
Zhou Xing, Wan Xiaoer and the dozens of people who were pulling the red bricks baked in the kiln today are all migrant workers from Xiaoxiang Province, but they are spread out over a wide area and are scattered and unorganized.
The number of migrant workers in Zhilan City is very small, and there are more migrant workers from Sangzhi City and Cili City. Because there is no one to take the lead in organizing, although the migrant workers in Xiaoxiang Province are large in number, they are often oppressed by the Shuichuan Gang, and are also harassed by Beigu from time to time.
Helping the exploitation of migrant workers.
Deng Ai, the boss of the "Muchuan Gang", was holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, squinting and looking at Zhou Xing up and down.
"Zhou Chongba! Is that his name? He looks young, but the car pulls hard! He's an experienced driver!" Deng Aipi smiled, staring at Zhou Xing with narrowed eyes.
.
Leeks are worth +300 points!
The surrounding migrant workers in Munchuan also followed suit and taunted him strangely.
"At first glance, he looks like a pretty boy! In my opinion, he is just a worthless embroidery needle."
"Well, the embroidery needle is thin and short!"
"Embroidery needle? It's not suitable. It's too hard. It should be a soft leech!"
"Zhu Chongba is the leader of the Ming Cult. How can he be called Chongba? Why not call him Bastard? He is famous and sounds nice!"
Leeks are worth +700 points!
Although the poisonous leek that is maliciously attacking is not pleasing to the eye, the value of the leek continues to rise happily.
After Zhou Xing was polished in his previous life, he was reborn. He was no longer a stupid young man who was full of enthusiasm and did not pay any attention to those malicious attacks.
He continued to explain with a good-natured smile: "Chongba is just a nickname, my real name is Zhou Xing. Zhou Xing would like to send my regards to you all!"
Deng Ai chuckled and clapped his hands in a very domineering and arrogant manner.
"Brothers, let's teach Master Zhu of the Ming Cult a lesson for this bastard who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. It can be regarded as a good example!"
When the migrant workers in Shuochuan heard Deng Ai's words, they geared up one after another.
Leeks are worth +2600 points!
Grass! Chive grass... has begun to grow steadily again!
This handful of wild leeks growing on the roadside outside the leek garden was harvested to such an extent that monk Zhou Xing was a little confused.