Chapter 636 Carrying cement in the heavy rain in the middle of the night
That night, for some reason, it rained heavily. For a while, it seemed that the only sound left was the sound of rain, while other sounds, such as the chirping of birds and the sound of the wind, were all gone. Shaoqiu quietly
Sitting at my desk, reading a book. Otherwise, it seems that I am not worthy of my time.
After reading for half the night, I had a headache and my whole body was sore. I turned off the lights and prepared to go to bed. Because it was late, I might have to go up to the mountains to work tomorrow, so I had to have a good rest, otherwise,
It can be said that it is impossible to do this job well when we go up the mountain tomorrow.
Because she worked too hard, her lung disease came back again. She kept coughing and even vomited blood. It was everywhere on the floor and on the desk. It was very unbearable. Fortunately, Xiaohua did not see what was going on. Otherwise, this would have happened.
I don’t love myself anymore.
Shaoqiu turned off the light and could no longer read. Otherwise, the disease would be aggravated. This would not be appropriate. It was better to put health first and be strong. Only then would Xiaohua be happy. Then he climbed into bed and closed the door.
When the lights were turned off, the room was dark for a while. I breathed a long sigh of relief. It was time to take a good rest, because I had been busy for half the night and if I didn't rest now, it would be impossible.
At this moment, someone outside the door was beating hard on the door. He was not ready to open it for a moment, because what had he become now? If he still had the strength to open the door, he did not intend to open it. What did that person do?
What? After a while, Shaoqiu felt that someone had pulled off his quilt. Although spring was about to end, it was still a bit cold, especially at night. Even more so. In the name of humanitarianism, no matter who
You shouldn't do this kind of thing of taking off someone's quilt, otherwise, they may say that he is not a human being.
However, this man not only took off Shaoqiu's quilt, but also cursed, which almost shocked Shaoqiu, because this man had a knife in his hand, and he was about to chop Shaoqiu's body.
"Fuck, get up, hurry up!"
Shaoqiu had no choice but to get up. He didn't know what he was going to do. However, this person was so impatient. If he didn't go, it would be too unkind. Maybe there was something wrong with that person's family. Otherwise,
He wouldn't call someone here like this. For a moment, he didn't care about so much. He took off the quilt, closed the door, went out immediately, followed the person, and gradually disappeared into the night.
It turned out that Uncle Hua's family had something to do. A truck had brought a load of cement and was unloading it. Suddenly, heavy rain fell. There was no tent on the truck to protect the truck from the rain. For a while, the only way to unload the cargo was by manpower. Otherwise, the truck had to be unloaded.
If the cement is exposed to heavy rain, it will lose its effectiveness. Uncle Hua has already spent his life's savings to buy this cement. He cannot withstand any storms at this time. Otherwise, this house may not be repairable.
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The truck driver couldn't help but burp because he was full. Thinking that he could unload the truck for him was nothing short of wishful thinking. He could only rely on himself, but Xiaohua couldn't carry it at all, and his woman
, seeing so many goods and being so dirty, he stayed far away and went to someone's house to play cards.
At this time in the deserted village, due to the unpredictable weather, people went to bed early, and most people went to sleep. Only a few people, because they couldn't sleep, still gathered together and chatted with each other, hoping that these people would be willing to
It is not possible to unload goods for Uncle Hua, because these people have had festivals and fights with Uncle Hua, and there are even some people whom Uncle Hua has not spoken to yet. At this time, he has the nerve to ask others to come for him.
Carrying cement?
There was no other way. When I saw the lights in Shaoqiu's house, I thought why not ask this nerd to carry cement for me. He was idle anyway, so he might as well call him to do some work for me. This was
I went to Shaoqiu's house and woke him up while he was sleeping. At this moment, he stood beside the big truck, feeling like a fool and not knowing what to do.
The truck driver was burping and stroking his belly. He said that his intestines were broken. Maybe he had eaten too much. Something had happened, but looking at him like that, it probably didn't matter. Uncle Hua originally wanted to call
The truck driver came to help him unload the goods. Hearing that his intestines were broken, he didn't dare to call him, otherwise he would really die.
However, even though the truck driver said this and hiccupped as he spoke, he did not show any expression of pain. Only a ghost would believe it if his intestines were broken! Shaoqiu didn't believe it, and Hua Bo certainly didn't believe it either, but since they
Having said that, I feel embarrassed to ask others to help me with work at this time. Otherwise, if it is true, wouldn't I be in big trouble?
I had no choice but to ask the truck driver to sit aside. It was a bit funny to see him hiccupping constantly. He was making faces while hiccupping. It seemed very uncomfortable, otherwise he wouldn't be like this. Uncle Hua
At this time, he no longer cares about his own cement, and can only let it wet like this, because compared to the life-threatening matter, a few bags of cement are nothing.
Uncle Hua stepped forward and kept stroking the truck driver's belly. This huge belly was so fat, because the truck driver was working for himself. Otherwise, he wouldn't come here to help him.
He was stroking his belly. "Are you feeling better?" After stroking it for a while, Uncle Hua asked.
"It's okay, go ahead and carry it. I can't do that job anymore. My intestines are broken." The truck driver said while hiccupping, "I really... shouldn't have eaten so much."
"Oh, then you burp here, I'm going to carry the cement, because it's raining really hard, so I can't accompany you." Hua Bo smiled and left.
"Go ahead." The truck driver said as he let out a very smelly fart and burped loudly.
Uncle Hua left the truck driver and walked to the truck. He looked at the truck full of cement, which had been soaked in heavy rain. If he didn't carry it into the house, the cement would be useless by dawn tomorrow.
At this time, I was carrying a bag of cement, but I couldn't carry it on my shoulders. The weight of the cement was so heavy that I was crushed, and my head was buried in a puddle. Then I shouted angrily for help.
Shaoqiu left the truck carrying a bag of cement and was about to walk to Uncle Hua's house. In order to carry the bag of cement, he had already exhausted all his strength. He had no energy left to listen to other stories.
As for the voice, he didn't care so much and kept walking forward. The truck driver came forward because he heard Uncle Hua's voice calling for help. At this time, he saw Uncle Hua's head pressing on the
Under the cement, if I were a little later, this Hua Bo would probably be finished.
The truck driver easily picked up the cement and allowed the flower uncle to crawl out from under the concrete. He had drunk a lot of turbid rainwater and was burping non-stop just like the truck driver.
"My intestines are broken, otherwise, what's a bag of cement?" the truck driver said.
"I know, I know." Uncle Hua couldn't help but say, "But this bag of cement is too heavy for me. Fortunately, Shaoqiu is here. Otherwise, I want this truck of cement to be transported safely from the truck.
It has been impossible to move up to the house."
At this time, there was continuous heavy rain in the sky, frequent thunder and lightning, and lightning pierced the night sky, illuminating everything clearly and clearly. Even the truck driver's hiccups could be seen extremely clearly. The truck driver could easily carry the
A bag of cement not only proved that his intestines were not severed, but also that there was no problem at all.
Uncle Hua was a little afraid of carrying the cement because it was too heavy. Before carrying it, he had to hesitate for a while, look at the sky and the ground, and then curse the heavy rain. Now he had to carry it, but before carrying it,
, I had to bow down to the cement, beg it not to suppress me so mercilessly, and even call the cement "Grandpa" softly.
After completing this set of procedures, he put another bag of cement on his shoulders. Because the cement was too heavy, this was of course for Mr. Hua. As for a man like a truck driver, let alone a bag of cement, even if
It’s two or three packages, so it’s not a problem. At this time, Uncle Hua
After carrying the bag of cement, I was a little unable to stand. However, in order not to make a fool of myself in front of Shaoqiu, I couldn't stand at first, but I finally stood firm, but I didn't dare to move because my legs were shaking uncontrollably.
If something unexpected happens, it may fall down.
"Come on, people, I can't stand it anymore." Uncle Hua screamed again at this time, and did not dare to take a step, otherwise, like last time, he might have his head pressed down by the cement.
The truck driver had diarrhea because he ate too much, so he left the place and went to the toilet. At this time, he felt comfortable defecating and did not want to go out. He had to rely on Shaoqiu, but Shaoqiu was also very tired.
, was not a hard worker at first, but at this moment, seeing Uncle Hua like this, he had no choice but to step forward, catch the cement, and then carry it on his shoulders.
Uncle Hua didn't care whether the heavy rain was getting heavy or not. He sat down on the dirt and looked at the sky. He saw dark clouds rolling in and the heavy rain was going to stop for a while. He was afraid that it would not stop. So he sat down on the dirt.
I was panting nonstop, and I only carried a bag of cement. I was very tired. I closed my eyes at this time and wanted to take a good rest. Anyway, I had Shaoqiu carrying me, so why was I anxious?
At this moment, the truck driver started the motor, but saw that the truck suddenly turned on the lights, roared, turned around, and then drove away. When leaving, Uncle Hua was still there.
A lot of mud was splashed on his body, and a stone hit him in the face, breaking his nose and bleeding continuously. Otherwise, he might still be sleeping and not know about the truck at all.
The driver quietly took the cement truck away.
"Oh, my cement!" Uncle Hua chased for a while, because such a truck of cement cost him a lot of money, so he just left at this moment. Wouldn't this cost someone's life?
But after chasing for a while, I couldn't catch up anymore. For a while, I could only lie on the road, panting and cursing the truck driver's mother. But the truck driver had no intention of stopping and turned around.
He turned a corner and disappeared, leaving only a shameful night in front of Uncle Hua. At this time, seeing Shaoqiu staying by his side, he slapped him twice and said, "Why didn't you wake me up?"
Otherwise, would this truck of cement have been taken away?"