Murong Dasen couldn't find food for a while since he closed the car repair shop. He had no documents because he was already a dead person on file.
If you don't do anything illegal and want to have food, you have to do the lowest jobs, such as manual labor, carrying bricks on construction sites, etc.
But now the work is better than before. Not everyone can enter and needs to register with ID and so on.
And he can only work illegally on the construction site. It would be nice to get half the money. He also does the most tiring work. For example, if he works four hundred a day, he can get two hundred.
This is pretty good, at least for him. He doesn't have high requirements for the quality of life. He has a place to sleep and enough to eat.
Fortunately, the construction site is in charge of food, and the food is enough, and there is still meat.
He is very satisfied with his current life and tiring himself out every day. This can make him temporarily forget about the past, which will make him feel much better.
Almost every night after working the night shift, he would have some late-night snacks and a drink somewhere on the street he passed.
In the early years, he was an alcoholic, but later he changed it all of a sudden. He would not drink at all, but would not let himself get drunk if he drank a little.
Because he knew that if his sister was still alive, she would not see him like that, so he quit.
People who can give up addiction in a short time are scary because their hearts are extremely strong.
He just took action yesterday. He didn't want to take care of Zhang Feng's affairs. It was the best care not to affect his life.
But he met them, and they were old enemies. What's more important was that they were so arrogant, so he couldn't ignore them. But after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong. He actually revealed his identity. This kid knew it. There is more to oneself.
Based on his temperament, it is estimated that the truth will come to light. Will he be able to hide it then
In fact, he had a basis for doing so. He had always felt that Zhang Feng had the right to know. As the only member of the family, he needed to face the bleak past in order to grow.
He will know one day. What difference does it make if he knows sooner or later? It was because of Murong Dasen that he acted like that, and the subsequent consideration was because his sister had said that the children should not know about the past.
Anyway, now that Zhang Feng knows it, let everything take its course from now on.
Now Murong Dasen's daily income is four to five hundred yuan. Since he does all the hard and dirty work, he is never short of work. He works two jobs a day, working at the construction site during the day and working as a human porter at the vegetable market at night.
He works seriously, doesn't talk much, and is very energetic, so his boss likes him.
But there are only a few people who like him doing things in such a muffled voice.
Several people who work with him want to regain their presence in him, bully him, and step on him.
"What are you doing? Hurry up and do your work. People like you are just here to eat this food. Go out and pick up rubbish."
I was scolded when I was moving bricks at the construction site in the morning. I was a second-rate guy. He looked like a gangster and he sat there smoking a cigarette and watching Murong Dasen.
He asked Murong Dasen to do his work, otherwise he would be scolded and beaten, and Murong Dasen did not get the money.
This person has some background in this construction site. It is said that he is a fellow villager of the contractor, and is the boss of Lao He Lan. He is almost free of charge here.
Before, when Murong Dasen didn't come, he was very free. After a check from the authorities, he restrained himself a lot. After Murong Dasen came, he did this kind of thing again, and all the free work was done by Murong Dasen. , so there is no shortage of pay.
"Yes, Brother Xing!" Murong Dasen responded and sped up.
That kind of submissive look is like that of slaves in ancient times, and this man named Brother Xing is the supervisor.
It was only here that the lowly supervisor found the value of his own existence. He felt that he was superior to these people. Beating people was a common thing, and Murong Dasen was beaten frequently.
Murong Dasen's posture can easily make people have the urge to step on him.
What is the most enjoyable thing for Brother Xing? He just steps on everyone except women. Of course, he always steps on women and men, looking for the soft ones.
Brother Xing came with a kick. He was able to dodge it, but Murong Dasen did not dodge and received the kick.
The two bags of cement on his shoulders fell off, and the cement bag cracked open and a lot of cement powder spilled out. Brother Xing cursed and kicked him again.
"Can you do it? It's all money. You spilled the cement, you know? I won't take your wages today!"
"What are you doing standing there? You haven't installed it yet? We are waiting for cement up there. Can you afford it if the construction period is delayed? How could you meet such a person? You can't beat a fart with a stick. What are you looking at? Come and beat me. , Do you have the guts? Come if you have the guts..."
Brother Xing acted very aggressively, and Murong Dasen installed the cement without saying a word. However, when he resisted, a lot of cement still spilled out. The sky was filled with cement powder. Murong Dasen was covered in cement all over his body, including on his face.
"I'll do it..." Brother Xing hurriedly avoided it. He originally wanted to kick again, but there was too much powder. It would not be a joke if the cement was sucked into the lungs. Cement will harden when exposed to water, just like men. Meet a woman made of water.
have water.
"Are you looking for death?" Brother Xing was furious.
But Murong
But Omori continued to carry the two bags of cement up there regardless. After reaching the top, less than half of the two bags of cement were left, and they were all scattered on the road.
Because of this, he was beaten during lunch and was not allowed to eat because he was covered in cement. He had no choice but to jump into a vat of water and simply wash himself.
The water was dirtier than his body. After he came, a group of people hurriedly avoided it.
"He's really the best!" Brother Xing said speechlessly.
This was just what Murong Dasen wanted. He was the only one eating at this table. His bowl was very big. He picked out all the good dishes and put them in his big bowl. They were all meat, with white rice. Meat, that’s the best combination.
After it was done, he squatted aside and gobbled it up. Although everyone had seen his ability, they still couldn't accept it. No one would come to eat the leftovers on the table. Let's just eat plain rice.
However, no one here has bullied him except Brother Xing who bullies him. They are all hard-working people, so why bother to make things difficult for others? Moreover, he is really good at work and has never complained. No one blames him for being stupid.
Although he looks stupid, he is not stupid at all. He will be the first to take the lead when encountering critical things.
For example, when you receive wages, wages are paid on a daily basis. After get off work, you will be paid at the gate. After you sign the money, you will go home.
"Why do you only have twenty yuan?"
Murong Dasen stood in front of the checkout table, holding twenty yuan in his hand. The financial person opposite the table belonged to Brother Xing, who was standing not far away and watching.
Today, everyone's salary is four hundred yuan, and he usually doesn't say anything if he can get two hundred yuan, just take the money and leave, but today he only has twenty yuan, which is almost his bottom line.
The finance officer said: "Rong Dashen, you lost two bags of cement today, do you know that your money will be deducted? Sign your name and get out!"
The name he uses here is Rong Dashen.
The name is a bit strange, big and deep.
"Brother Xing kicked me and the cement fell to the ground!" Rong Dashen argued.
But his arguments seemed so pale.
The finance manager was so angry: "If you dare to slander Brother Xing, call me..."
The two men standing behind him screamed and started beating him. Rong Dashen squatted on the ground and held his head in his hands without resisting.
After the beating, he found that his 20 yuan was missing. He was so angry: "Give me the money..."
"Damn it, you're really looking for a beating..." the man said angrily, he was already tired from the beating just now.
So I beat him again and gave him twenty yuan.
Rong Dashen dragged his injured body back to his temporary residence. He didn't care at all about this.