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don't let him die

"Then...Male Gobi, why don't you hurry up and save people!"

After thinking about it, Foreman Chen decided to save the man, even though he was just a nameless worker with no relatives here. If he was exposed by someone with intentions, then the boss and the company would probably have to bear the pressure of public opinion again.

Therefore, Foreman Chen dare not not save him.

thump!

The workers jumped off the pier one by one and often hung out in Zhenzhou City. Which one could not swim? One by one, he was like a fish in water. Soon, the mute was fished out of the sea. When he was fished out, the mute had already

Her face turned purple, her consciousness was blurred, and she kept muttering: "Xiao Rourou, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for the child. Sister Wanrou, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you! Please forgive me!"

"Foreman, this kid is confused and talking nonsense!" A worker held up the mute and said, "I think we should just throw him back to rest!"

"Okay, get it back quickly, don't let him die!" Foreman Chen grabbed the sparse hair and said, "Oh, don't cause any trouble for me, otherwise I will have to kill this kid.

You can’t kill me!”

"Foreman, why are you so angry? You are a mute. If you die, who will dare to cause trouble for you?" A young worker wearing a pair of cracked shoes obsequiously handed over a cigarette and said with a smile: "What's more,

, you are the boss’s fellow countryman, so I can’t deny this kindness!”

"Hehe, that's true!" Foreman Chen was so pleased with his flattery. He took a puff of cigarette and said, "You're a good boy. I'll get you a deputy foreman later. Do a good job!"

"Oh, thank you, Foreman Chen!" Jiefang Shoes hurriedly expressed gratitude.

The mute was carried back to the dilapidated dormitory. In the low work shed, wooden boards were placed in twos and threes to form a bed for sleeping. The blanket covering it could almost squeeze out oil, and it was

This kind of place is the dormitory of these workers. Workers who come back mute are called Erlunzi. These workers rarely call people by their names. They only have nicknames among the workers. This is also the rule.

Er Duo Zi is not stupid, but his appearance is a bit ordinary. If he is thrown into the crowd, it is unlikely that he will make a few bubbles. Few people are willing to associate with him, so this kid is also like the mute, and they are withdrawn.


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