, the instant noodle smell permeates the air, the smell is very strong.
Just as Huang Dan was about to sit down and rest for a while, he saw two people walking towards Qi Feng's table. One looked in his thirties. His name was He Peng, and he was also a foreman.
He Pengchang is handsome because his hair is greasy and greasy, as if he hasn't washed it for several months. He stroked his hair twice with one hand, and held a cigarette in the other hand, "Eat this in the morning?"
Qi Feng didn't answer.
He Peng turned his target to the young man beside Qi Feng, "Yangyang, you are a teenager, when you are growing up, you can't be sloppy with breakfast."
"This instant noodles is carcinogenic, don't you know?"
Zhou Yang looked surprised, "I don't know, Boss He really knows a lot, so say yes."
The others laughed.
"How can we compare with Boss He? It would be nice to have instant noodles."
He Peng's face darkened. Seeing Zhou Yang unscrew the cap of the Coke bottle, he grinned, "Yang Yang, didn't your brother Qi tell you? If you drink too much Coke, it will kill sperm."
Zhou Yang didn't understand it all at once, he turned his head and asked Qi Feng, "What?"
Qi Feng did not respond.
A few people behind He Peng gave Zhou Yang the answer. His face flushed, and he looked at the cola in his hand in disbelief, "Is it true? Can this thing kill the descendants of my Zhou family?"
Qi Feng whispered, "After eating, go to work."
Zhou Yang was also lazy to talk shit to He Peng. He put on his gloves, stuffed the Coke bottle into the pocket behind his butt, and walked slowly across the road to the opposite construction site.
Others didn't wait long when they were full. When the weather wasn't very hot, they hurried to dry more. When the sun was high, the skin would be tanned.
No one cleaned up, the table was messy, and a large wave of flies came around and stung on the instant noodle bucket and bread bag.
Unlike the workers, the foreman does not need to rush to work. Qi Feng smokes while eating instant noodles. The person is still sitting on the stool, and he will not leave without smoking a cigarette.
He Peng raised his foot, hooked a plastic stool in front of him, and sat down, "When are you going to cap it?"
Qi Feng was smoking, "Not necessarily."
He Peng swallowed the clouds and mist with him, his eyes flashing with calculation, "I told Mr. Liu that a carload of steel bars will come in two days, it's from Lao Wang, why don't we work together to fix the steel bars? Take it down, one and a half?"
Qi Feng laughed, "Aren't you and Pharaoh almost becoming brothers by virtue of not being on good terms?"
He Peng listened to the irony in the words, his face was blue and then red, he took a deep breath of cigarettes, squinted his eyes and said, "When will the brothers also divide."
"Give me a nice word, do you want to do this?"
Qi Feng was not interested, and said coolly, "Pharaoh must not kill us yet."
"No way, at most, he brought someone to fight with us. If we add people together, we won't suffer."
He Peng's tone was a bit strange, "Brother Zhang is looking at you."
Qi Feng thought He Peng was joking at first, but when he turned his head to look at the counter and met a glance, he raised his eyebrows, "Little brother, what are you looking at me for?"
Huang Dan's eyes stopped on He Peng, "I didn't look at you, I was the one who looked."
He Peng immediately looked like a villain, as if he was happier than Qi Feng, "Oh? Is that so? Brother Zhang, why do you want to see me?"
Huang Dan said, "You have vegetable leaves on your teeth."
He Peng, "… "
Qi Feng's shoulders trembled, and he threw his first smile in the morning. He got up, flicked off a little soot from his T-shirt, and went to the construction site lazily.
Huang Dan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't take a closer look at four or five in the morning. Only now did he realize that the man's buttocks were very upturned.
It's the kind of twist that he's familiar with.
He Peng's eyes were fierce, "Brother Zhang, are you kidding me?!"
Huang Dan retracted his gaze, "Really."
He Peng was angry, "I've been burning my teeth, and I haven't seen a vegetable leaf. Show me."
Huang Dan looked at the man's teeth, not as neat as Qi Feng's, "It's gone."
He Peng turned his head, "Old Zhang, you don't care about your son? Are you kidding me early in the morning?"
Father Zhang was still puffing up the clouds and worrying, "Xiao He, it's not me who said that my son's eyesight is very good. He said that if you have vegetable leaves on your teeth, then there must be, you can't be wrong."
He Peng took a breath and spit out the butt, "Then tell me, why is it gone?"
Father Zhang looked at an idiot and said, "Why, I was eaten by you."
He Peng left with a sullen face.
Huang Dan put on a curious tone, "Dad, were those two foremen just now