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Chapter 641 Building Walls

 North of Changyang City.

Maguanyi.

Chen Wanjia stared blankly at the road, not thinking, not standing still. If it weren't for the migrant worker's clothes, the posture of the big horse's golden sword, and the sign in front of him that read "Wall Building Work", people might have thought

Think of him as an eminent monk.

His face was covered with beard, almost covering half of his face. His eyes were tired but lifeless, and his skinny body didn't look like he had any strength.

A foreman who came to see the worker noticed his silence, walked over and said, "Would you like to work for 240 yuan a day?"

"No." Chen Wanjia refused without thinking.

The foreman was stunned. In his experience, workers who are more proficient in trouble often say that 240 is not good, but 260 is good. Workers who can't speak often default to this price, and then they will be ripped off by him.

Pen.

This was the first time he saw a worker who had no job to do.

The foreman felt uncomfortable for no reason: "If you don't work, what are you doing here?"

Chen Wanjia moved the sign in front of him and said: "Big work, 500 a day!"

The foreman smiled: "If you say it's a big job, it's a big job. Let's try it out first. You did a good job. Let's talk about it later."

"At least 450 for trial work."

"How can a trial job require so much? I'll give you 260 for the trial job, no more." The foreman didn't want to give him 500 yuan as wages, so he first used the excuse of trial work to lower the price.

Chen Wanjia stared at the foreman and said: "The trial work is only for one day, the minimum is 300 yuan. No problem, it will be 600 yuan the next day."

The foreman pretended to be confused and said: "Okay, 300 is 300!"

"It's 600 the next day!" Chen Wanjia emphasized.

The foreman said: "You can't see anything after a day of trial work..."

"That's it!" Chen Wanjia insisted and wouldn't let go.

The foreman pretended to be hesitant again: "Okay, okay, you get in the car and I'll call two more people."

"If you want to lie to others, I won't let you go." Chen Wanjia's tone was very solemn, and his eyes were filled with the light of wanting to change the world!

The foreman didn't take it seriously. Half of his time in his job was spent wrangling and quarreling.

Chen Wanjia, along with several other workers, took a Wuling Hongguang with a back compartment that could also haul goods, and headed to the renovation site, a large three-bedroom apartment with a yard and a basement on the first floor.

Seeing this house, Chen Wan's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Although it is slightly different from his dream house, the basement on the first floor is simply perfect. Chen Wan's family can imagine that if they own such a house, it will be very convenient to bury people in the future.

At that time, when the ground is full and the walls are built upward, many more people can be buried.

Chen Wanjia didn't plan to live long. If he could fill the basement, he felt that he would have contributed to the world and changed the world in his life!

Chen Wanjia worked hard all day and was not lazy at all.

In the evening, the foreman gave him 300 yuan in construction fees as promised.

Chen Wanjia asked for cash, but the foreman didn't think much about it. Most of the people who are still willing to come to work are of an age and don't believe in mobile payment. Most of them like cash.

Before leaving, Chen Wanjia asked: "Will I be paid 600 yuan tomorrow?"

"We'll have another day's work tomorrow, and we'll talk about it later." The foreman smiled.

Chen Wanjia's expression began to become calmer and he asked, "Did I do a bad job today?"

"You're doing quite well, but as for the trial work, it doesn't just mean that you did well, both of us must be satisfied, right?"

"Then I won't come tomorrow. You give me 450 today and another 150."

"Do you think I look like a hundred and fifty?" The foreman's tone also became stronger: "If you don't want to come, just get out. Maguanyi is not a place for you to run wild!"

"We agreed that we will pay 300 for trial work today and 600 for full-scale work tomorrow."

"Didn't I give you three hundred?"

"I'll do 600 again tomorrow."

"You continue to come tomorrow and I will calculate 450 for you. Let's do it step by step, right?"

"Large-scale jobs start at 600 yuan."

"How many days have you been doing 450? When we get familiar with it, I will calculate 600 for you."

Chen Wanjia's expression became serious: "You lied to me!"

"This is not cheating, this is market choice, right? If you choose to work on a trial basis, I also have the right to choose how much money to offer you. I can't just pay you as much as you want..." The foreman uses both soft and hard tactics, and is not afraid of what this kind of migrant worker will do.

Sample.

If you are tough and arrogant enough, you will have to leave your hometown to work, and you will not be able to work as a local foreman like him.

As expected, Chen Wanjia did not continue to struggle, picked up his things, lowered his head and went out.

In the evening, Chen Wan's family gave Shang Geyong some water in the rented farmhouse, and while stroking the back of his head, he muttered: "There are so many liars now. When you are reincarnated, don't lie."

If you are a human being, your deceitful mouth will stick out."

"Old people say that those who lie to others will not die a good death. I don't think there are many people who will die a good death. Their lives are much more comfortable than mine."

"The foreman doesn't do human work. I have to let him die a good death today. I'll use the lime here first, and I'll buy a new one for you to use later. Ah."

Chen Wanjia patted Shang Geyong and untied the rag stuffed in Shang Geyong's mouth.

Shang Geyong twisted hard twice and said hurriedly: "Let me go. I still have money saved abroad. I will give it to you."

After saying this, he gasped.

Chen Wanjia snorted and said, "You haven't dug up all the gold in your villa for me yet. If you dare to lie to me, I will bury you alive. Do you understand?"

"I know, I know. Don't bury me. I should still have gold in my villa. Let me think about it again." Shang Geyong said with his eyes closed in thought. He was already very tired. From the moment he got in the car, Shang Geyong

Ge Yong was tied up by Chen Wanjia, first his thumbs were tied, then he was tied like a pig, and now he was tied like a pig, lying on the ground like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered.

Moreover, with the belly facing the ground and the navel touching the cold ground, it is very easy to catch a stomach cold.

Shang Geyong was in pain, but still persisted.

The only reason why the Chen Wan family did not kill him was because Shang Geyong claimed that there was gold buried in his hometown.

Chen Wanjia believed it. Because if he had money, he thought he would handle it in this way. Chen Wanjia's ideal is to buy a house with a basement and a yard. It is best to stay local and not leave. You can also build it yourself.

When the time comes, he will bury the body in the ground if he has it, and he will bury it in the ground if he has money.

Shang Geyong made a mistake and saved his life. The key is that there is really gold buried in the yard of the villa he bought in his hometown. Not only gold, but also Ner Hong and Yuan Datou.

Shang Geyong took Chen Wanjia to his hometown villa and pretended to dig for a few days. Fortunately, he found gold, so he lived for a few more days. Then he dug for Yuan Datou and his daughter Hong...

The yard has basically been dug up, and Shang Geyong's claim that there is still gold is just a ploy.

Chen Wanjia guessed it, but he did not kill Shang Geyong directly because he was not ready yet, did not find a place to bury the body, and did not buy suitable lime.

Chen Wanjia was worried that killing Shang Geyong in advance would make him smell bad, so he spared his life.

For Chen Wanjia, murder has long been no problem. He has not even considered how to explain himself if he is caught. There is evidence stuffed under the bed. He also knows very well in his heart that as long as he is caught, the explanation will be the same.

It's a waste of time. Besides, he doesn't want to lie to others.

Shang Geyong could only survive by lying to others.

Therefore, Chen Wanjia sneered at Shang Geyong: "People like you don't tell the truth in your mouth, so you can kill them no matter what."

He felt that he was much nobler than Shang Geyong.

"I can get you Bitcoins and put them in a USB flash drive. You won't be afraid of traveling all over the world." Shang Geyong gasped and started today's attempt.

Chen Wanjia bent down and stuffed the rag back into Shang Geyong's mouth, and said, "You guys are all lying. Stop playing with it when you get down there. You know it."

As soon as Shang Geyong was tucked under the bed, there was a knock on the door:

"Hello, is anyone here? Checking the electric meter."


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