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8 I’m here to inspect the work

8I’m here to inspect the work

Chu Yang, who was far away from the 'car accident scene', looked around and scratched his head for a while on the way to the train station. He really couldn't find a job he liked (it could also be said that people didn't need him), so he had to slowly come to Jinan.

The city's East Railway Station. Looking at the rows of trucks and the busy loaders and unloaders in the trucks, he began to think. It seemed that he really had to go carry the bags as the little coquettish said.

Although he has done more dangerous jobs than this, but carrying bags... To be honest, Chu Yang has never done it.

However, after hesitating for a while, he still walked into the goods yard. If you want to live a down-to-earth life, you must start from the bottom. Lao Chu still understands this principle. Whenever he enters a new profession, he must

It is also necessary to humbly ask experienced seniors for advice. Therefore, after he walked into the truck, with his precise eyes that could hit a target 1,800 meters away with a sniper rifle, he immediately recognized who was here.

The steward boss.

"Hey, that young man, what are you here for?" At the same time that Chu Yang found the truck manager, others also saw him, and they immediately recognized the type of person he belonged to from his clothes, so his words were also

Not so polite anymore: "Are you looking for someone, or are you looking for a job? If neither is the case, then don't wander around here, so as not to disturb other people's work."

"Hey," Chu Yang smiled and walked up to the forty-year-old foreman. He was about to take out a cigarette to show his respect, but then he remembered that he had thrown away the cigarette case, so he had to raise his hand and scratch the back of his head and said nonchalantly:

"I, I'm just here to inspect the work."

"Inspection work? Haha, you're crazy!" The foreman put down the hand that was holding the notebook, looked Chu Yang up and down again, sneered and cursed "Crazy," then pointed at a young man carrying the bag and yelled: "Hey, hey,

Which package is this you are carrying? Count it yourself, don't get confused later... Why don't you leave? You didn't see the mess here, go, go, go quickly, I didn't

Empty and your ink marks.”

"Haha, brother, it was just a joke," he said for the first time today, and someone saw through it. It's so embarrassing! After Chu Yang blushed, he walked closer to the person and laughed with him:

"I just want to ask if you can find someone to carry the bags here."

"You want to do it?" The contractor glanced sideways at him, a little suspicious of his not-so-burly physique.

"Yes, I want to do it."

"Well, Daniel didn't happen to be here today. If you really want to do it, let's do this. I'll give you the same price as them, 50 cents per pack. If you want to do it, you can just carry it from the carriage," the contractor pointed back.

A cargo space: "If you see it, just carry it there and stack it. Every time you come back, don't forget to shout from me so that I can count it for you. After this batch of goods is unloaded, settle the account in cash."

"Okay, then I really have to thank you." Isn't it easy to find a job? The newspapers always say that those talented people can't be found. Thinking this in his heart, Chu Yang thanked him.

He rolled up his sleeves, spat at the mouth, and strode towards the truck.

Can this guy do it? He looked like a pretty boy. Looking at Chu Yang’s back, the contractor smiled and shook his head, and then started keeping accounts for the next person.

Although those who work at the station usually work in cliques, the lowest level bag bearers are farmers from nearby during the slack season. Simple working people come out to work, relying on their strength to make some hard-earned money.

, where is the time to tinker with those useless things? So, even though no one knew Chu Yang, everyone still greeted him in a friendly manner.

Alas, no wonder those great people always took root at the grassroots level before liberation. It is because farmers are the kindest people. After saying hello to the workers he had just met, Chu Yang went under the car and learned from others.

After standing upright, I heard the two delivery guys above say, "Brother, have you ever done this before?"

"No." Chu Yang said truthfully.

"Then let's get a pack first to smoothen our legs."

"It's okay," Chu Yang said after a slight hesitation as the guy carrying the bag in front looked at the two bags, "Bring me two bags first, and I'll see how it goes."

"Just one pack, don't get carried away on your first job." The two deliverymen looked at him and put a pack on his shoulders, then told him in a concerned tone.

Chu Yang moved a little and didn't feel too heavy, so he raised his hand and crossed his fingers: "One more pack."

"Okay, buddy. Judging from your small body, you are quite good at kacha (Quancheng dialect means very durable.)" The two of them said, lifting another bag and stacking it on him. They were about to clap their hands and say, "Let's go."

However, Chu Yang raised his hand again and hooked his fingers, which meant to continue to let go.

Oh, this guy is not that simple! The two looked at each other. Except for the big guy who had something to do today and couldn't carry three bags, no one else in their group could carry 540 kilograms.

But what kind of physique is a big cow? He is tall and powerful, but what about the guy below? He is only 1.767 meters tall, but he is holding on to ask for three packs, and he keeps using his fingers.

Head gestures.

Okay, since you want it, then we will let it go for you!

After the third bag was placed on his back shoulder, Chu Yang shook his body up and down again. He didn't feel that there was anything that he couldn't bear, so he simply shouted again: "Brother, give me another bag!"

"Okay, okay, then you have to be careful." Hearing that Chu Yang wanted to bring another pack, the two brothers were completely stunned. Four packs weighed 720 kilograms. Even a big man couldn't carry it, but Ting Chu

Yang's voice was firm, so he warned him to throw it away if he couldn't bear it anymore, then lifted the bag and put it on for him.

These people who often stack bags at the station are also very good at placing bags. As long as the person cannot lie down, the bag will not fall down. The most important thing is that the person carrying the bag must hold on.

Four bags weighing 720 kilograms have been placed safely on Chu Yang. At this time, everyone stopped what they were doing, looking at this guy who always loved to smile, thinking about what he could do.

Can't take a step.

Just carrying the weight of four bags is not a big skill. The key is that you have to carry these bags and walk, and you have to walk nearly 200 meters.

However, Chu Yang soon showed these simple working people what it means to be perverted. He shrugged his shoulders slightly, then took a step forward. Under the gaze of more than a dozen pairs of eyes as wide as eggs,

He carried four sacks and walked to the cargo area calmly!

"Hi!" Chu Yang shouted lowly and lifted the bag on his shoulder to the designated position. After he raised his hand to push the dust from his neck, the onlookers, including the foreman, clapped.

So, he raised his hands in a coquettish manner and made a bow.

"Huh?" Just when Chu Yang was showing off his 'universal' coquettishly, in the corner of the goods yard, a girl wearing a black hat and a mask on her mouth, packing up torn sacks, was looking at

He said to himself: "Looking at how stable he was when carrying the bag, he must be a good man. Since he has such ability, is it necessary to stay in my hotel? Did he find something? No, if he is targeting

If I go, there is no need to come here to carry my bag. What's going on?" At this point, the girl took off her mask, revealing a beautiful face. If Chu Yang could see her, he would definitely greet her enthusiastically.

She said hello because she was the boss of Fulinmen, Ye Liusu.

It seems that I have to be more careful with you in the future! If you are just here to stay in the hotel, that's fine. If you come... it will only make you regret coming to this world! Staring at Chu Yang for a while, Ye Liusu looked at the boss

Then she continued her work.

Time in labor sometimes passes very quickly. When the spotlight in the freight yard turns on, the goods on the truck are finally unloaded, and when the work is done and the accounts are settled, Mr. Chu, who has only started carrying the bag since close to six o'clock,

, undisputedly the one who made the most money through labor. In less than three hours, he carried 290 bags by himself and was paid 145 yuan.

"Okay, good job young man. I didn't expect you to be so elegant and strong. Here, here is your wages. Click here." The contractor handed the prepared money to Chu Yang and said enthusiastically: "

We have another batch of goods coming into the station at twelve o'clock in the evening, are you still waiting here?"

"Haha," Chu Yang touched his shoulder, which had lost a layer of skin, and pretended to be honest and said, "Fine! But I have to find a place to eat some food first, otherwise my calves will be softened."

"Okay, then you go out to eat something. There is a food stall at the door of the goods yard. For twenty yuan, you can eat and drink enough... I will pay next." The foreman nodded, and then pointed to the brightly lit door of the goods yard.

After the local said something, he started busy settling accounts for the next one.

Chu Yang said thank you, swung the 145 yuan in his hand, and put it into his pocket very carefully. Although he still had nearly 3,000 yuan blackmailed from Zhou Shuhan, he felt that this was

145 seems to be more than that money.

In fact, the money is the same money. The main reason is that the money contains his three hours of sweat, so he feels that he should cherish it.

It's already nine o'clock now, and it's long past Fulinmen's dinner time. Liusu will definitely not leave any food for me that night. Alas, another five dollars was wasted. After Chu Yang bought a box of cigarettes,

I took out my mobile phone that I just grabbed in the afternoon and checked the time, and finally decided not to eat dinner, as I had to make up for the five yuan wasted no matter what. After taking a reluctant look at the steam-wrapped food stall,

He lit a cigarette and walked slowly towards Fulinmen.

As the saying goes, people are like iron rice or steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will feel hungry. Even if Chu Yang is in good physical fitness, after consuming so much physical energy in three hours, he will feel hungry and panic.

It wasn't something he could stop with determination. A few hundred meters after leaving the train station, he regretted not eating at the food stall.

"Haha, I'm such a fool. The ancients said that if you have wine now, you will be drunk now. Why am I so pedantic?" Touching his growling stomach, Chu Yang suddenly felt that he was so damn funny. Although he didn't have many in his hands now.

Money, I’m really tired of sleeping under the overpass where mosquitoes are everywhere, but I can’t lose my money. After laughing at myself, I decided to go back to have some food, but then I thought about it, since I still have three thousand dollars in my pocket

Why don't you go to a nice place and have a drink or two? It's a reward for your tired body.

Now that he had decided to have a good drink, Chu Yang began to look for some upscale bars.

Yue Menglong, this is a very poetic name, it is easy to think of the idiom "flowers in front of the moon". However, when Chu Yang read these four words, these four words actually meant the head of a family.

Not a big bar sign.

"Yue Haolong, hehe, this is a good name. Although it's not a hotel, just have some wine to relieve your fatigue." Chu Yang, who wanted to find a better hotel to comfort himself, looked in through the glass window and looked at the lights.

Looking at the splendid hall, I found that there were quite a lot of people in the hall and it was quite lively, so I found a reason for myself not to eat but only drink, opened the door and walked in.

"Sir, how many are there?" As soon as Chu Yang walked into the lobby, a well-dressed waitress came over. Although she was a little startled after seeing that he was a little bit poorly dressed, out of professionalism, she

She still greeted him politely.

"It's just me." Chu Yang simply answered and walked to a table in the corner. Although he often visited places many times more advanced than this bar in the past, at this time he also knew that as long as he was dressed in

In this case, it would be good if the waiter didn't flip two white eggs for him to eat. He should just hide aside honestly. Anyway, it's not that he can't see the performance on the small stage in front.

On the small stage facing the entrance of the hall, there was a young man singing passionately for his girlfriend. Although his singing was not very good, his little girlfriend was still moved to tears and raised her chin.

Holding a flower, she looked at him affectionately from below. There were many customers around her who were full of yearning for a "better life", applauding and cheering.

"Oh, it's nice to be an ordinary person. At least I can cry whenever I want. But why can't I pursue my own love?" Looking at this quite heartwarming scene, Chu Yang sighed lowly,

Then he snapped his fingers to the waiter who followed him: "Just bring a few bottles of beer. Oh, by the way, if you don't want foreign beer, just buy Baotu Spring in southern Hebei. Support domestic products."

Many years ago, Baotu Spring Beer was once a beer brand that the people of Quancheng were proud of. However, due to poor market development, it was gradually squeezed out of the market by big domestic and foreign brands of beer. In today's bars, even if customers want

As for domestic beers, they are all famous brands such as Tsingtao Beer or Yanshan Beer, and few people drink Baotu Spring by name.

"Baotu Spring? Haha, okay sir, please wait a moment." The waiter probably looked at Chu Yang very well, smiled, agreed, turned around and looked into the hall a few times, and then looked at a man not far away.

A girl wearing a uniform marked with Baotuquan beer shouted: "Hey, Huanhuan, there is a customer over there who wants Baotuquan beer! Congratulations, we are finally opening tonight."

Huanhuan? Hehe, why does this name sound like the name of a pet dog? Chu Yang, who lowered his head and lit a cigarette, raised his head in amusement, but was stunned for a moment because the man who was pushing a beer trolley was walking over.

The beer girl Huanhuan is none other than Fulinmen’s boss, Ye Liusu.


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