Wang Zhuo turned around and smiled at the security guard: "Looking for a job."
"Looking for a job? Are you here looking for a job?" The security guard seemed to be an idler. He walked up and looked at Duobao in amazement, then looked Wang Zhuo up and down, then opened his mouth and smiled at Wang Zhuo, revealing his molars blackened by smoke.
Said: "Brother, I came to the construction site to pick up girls. Is this a new method you invented?"
Wang Zhuo shook his head and said: "I have no money to go home, so I'll be accommodating and ask you to give me a job."
"It's almost freezing and the work has stopped. Besides, find a contractor. Now he can only move bricks for you." The security guard seemed quite enthusiastic. Seeing that Wang Zhuo didn't seem to be joking, he turned around and went to the hut.
Within two or three minutes, a fat bald man wearing thick black-rimmed glasses came out of the hut and raised his big fat finger at Wang Zhuo.
When Wang Zhuo and Duo Bao came forward, Fatty's eyes kept wandering up and down Duo Bao, reluctant to leave. In the end, maybe he felt that it was a bit too much, so he squinted at Wang Zhuo and said, "Looking for a job?"
Wang Zhuo smiled and nodded.
"Do you know how to build scaffolding? We are short of people to move bricks right now."
Wang Zhuo said: "I can do it all."
Seeing that Duobao was not looking at him at all, the contractor turned his eyes to Wang Zhuo. He suddenly let out a sigh, walked up to Wang Zhuo in two steps, and reached out to hold Wang Zhuo's clothes trademark.
"You're not bad. You wear a Japanese brand. Well, what's your name? Rei Kawakubo?" The foreman loosened Wang Zhuo's collar, scratched his bald head and said, "My daughter just bought this brand from Beijing.
The set cost tens of thousands. I said, are Chinese copycats so powerful that they can even imitate such a rare brand?"
Wang Zhuo smiled and said: "What I wear should be genuine."
"Just you?" A trace of disdain flashed across the fat man's face as he said, "Go and try your hand. Arrange your helmet and dormitory with your team leader. After you finish, come to me with your pay slip tomorrow morning."
Just as Wang Zhuo was leading Duobao away, the fat man shouted: "Hey, hey? Girl, why are you following me in?"
Duobao said without looking back: "Move the bricks!"
MLGB! This bitch is crazy! The fat man scratched his bald head and thought to himself that such a beautiful girl would go out to carry bricks with her man?
Well, maybe this bitch ran away from home with the pretty boy, bought him brand-name clothes, ran out of money, went to the construction site to experience life, and fell in love, she would go back.
"Sure enough, love only exists in rich families." The fat man thought for himself and turned around to enter the house.
After finding the little boss, Duobao's appearance once again shocked all the gentlemen. After receiving the helmets, the slightly enthusiastic little boss arranged a utility room of more than ten square meters for the two of them to use as single rooms.
Wang Zhuo changed back to his rags, wearing the fat suit that killed hundreds of millions in Jisai Kingdom, and casually found a pair of rubber-soled shoes in the utility room and put them on.
Duobao doesn't have anything to change. There are still a few sets of clothes in the storage bag that are not in line with the trend at all. I just need to change them when they are worn out.
"Brother, I'm hungry." Before walking back to the construction site, Duobao rubbed his stomach and said, "How about we finish eating?"
"What do you want me to do, little sister? An old man pushing a cart or Guanyin sitting on a lotus?" The little foreman came up and saw Duobao looking at him lightly with a cold face. A chill suddenly rose in the little foreman's heart.
It seemed as if the next moment, this charming and beautiful woman in front of him was going to eat him alive!
Quickly looking away, the little foreman found that he couldn't even think of being angry. He laughed dryly and pointed at the medium-sized turning lane that had just arrived: "You two can move the bricks that have just arrived."
After saying that, he crossed his arms and prepared to watch the joke of this young couple.
The two laborers who were working together also stopped and smoked cigarettes behind the little foreman.
It’s not that they meant to embarrass Wang Zhuo and Duobao. If Wang Zhuo and Duobao knew how to exert their strength, these two workers would follow suit after smoking. On the contrary, if Wang Zhuo and Duobao were eliminated, they would still have to continue working.
The car was full of concrete hollow bricks, weighing twenty-three or four kilograms each. Wang Zhuo moved very skillfully and tied them together with a rubber rope with steel wire inside. He took a pole and said to Duobao:
"Be good, you come first."
"Hmph!" Duobao pouted again, almost crying: "Brother smelly! You made me hungry and asked me to carry bricks! I don't want to carry bricks!"
He denounced Wang Zhuo tenderly, which made several workers nearby watching the theater unbearable.
The little foreman was frightened by Duobao's cold eyes just now. He didn't dare to look at Duobao and said directly to Wang Zhuo: "Brother, you two are here to act, right? These bricks weigh about two hundred kilograms, you let her
Carry it yourself?”
"That's right, even the old man can't carry it."
"Are you still a man? Did your bitch bite off the thing underneath?"
Several workers nearby started making noises.
But Duobao straightened his face and shouted to several workers: "Shut up!" After saying that, he stepped forward, stepped up on his horse, shouted, and lifted up the 200 kilograms of hollow bricks!
"Oh my god..." Several workers were stunned, "Is this the legendary tomboy?"
Wang Zhuo saw Duobao get on the scaffolding and handed the hollow bricks to the bricklayer, who applied cement and laid the bricks. Then he remained silent and quickly stacked another pile, looking at the foreman beside him, whose cigarette butts almost burned his mouth. His eyes were straight.
Said: "There are two of us, double the salary."
After controlling his weight and getting on the scaffolding, he almost stepped on the pure steel scaffolding.
The two of them were going back and forth, making the originally idle bricklayer very tired and in a hurry.
The remaining few workers were pushed away by the small foreman. They were as tired as dogs and could barely keep up with the speed of Wang Zhuo and the others.
When it was lunch time, the little foreman unexpectedly took out a Yellow Crane Tower and handed it to Wang Zhuo respectfully. He also glanced at Duobao who was eating and drinking beside him. He even ate ten steamed buns and kept talking.
Duobao's mouth was bulging with food, and he glared at the little foreman with side eyes. The little foreman shivered with fright. He waved his hand holding the lighter to light Wang Zhuo's cigarette, and almost burned Wang Zhuo's eyebrows.
"I said, why did you drink? Or are you jealous because your eyebrows look so good?"
The little foreman smiled awkwardly and said to Wang Zhuo: "Brother, I have been working on the construction site for almost ten years. I have seen everyone, but this is the first time I have seen such capable people as you two. You two used to practice weightlifting.
Right?"
"Why do you do weightlifting? I guess they take hormones."
"Do you have enough money to move bricks for a week to give you a shot of MB hormone?"
Several workers expressed their admiration for this type of work. Most of them are natives of the Northeast. They like to have two glasses of white wine when they eat. They are much more straightforward than the carpenters, bricklayers, and welders from the south. They like to gather in groups to brag and brag.
Expressing admiration for Wang Zhuo and Duobao's strength.
Well, there is still appetite.
Amid the exclamations of a group of people, Duobao finished off twenty steamed buns, made a pot of stew himself, and drank two bottles of beer with Wang Zhuo, which almost made the cooking aunt cry.
The whole day was spent in high-intensity work. Everyone was infected by Wang Zhuo and Duobao's "enthusiasm" and completed the task beyond the deadline.
At night, Duobao, who had fallen asleep, suddenly woke up, stretched out his long legs wearing only a pair of shorts, and found that the quilt on the floor had no warmth at all.