This man called "Uncle Ouyang" was in his sixties, wearing a white vest and a straw hat. He looked like an ordinary old man.
But Qiao Wen knew that he was Ouyang Yuan, a figure in the architectural world.
Hearing the sound, Ouyang Yuan turned his head and looked at the three of them. With a face dripping with sweat and showing a smiley expression, when he saw Chen Jianan and Qiao Wen who were carrying the burden, he let out a sigh: "Awei, is this your friend?"
Tang Xingwei helped to take over Chen Jianan's burden, nodded and replied: "Well, they are my friends, and also the bosses of my company, Ah Wen and Anan, let's see if there is anything we can do to help? "
Although he was an employee of Wennan Real Estate, Qiao Wen didn't let him call them the boss, only his name. It is said that the studio is a thing, and after work, we are friends.
"If you're so young, you're going to be the boss?" Ouyang Yuan was a little surprised at the youngness of the two, like most people.
Tang Xingwei said: "Awen and Anan are very powerful." He introduced to Qiao Wen and Chen Jianan, "By the way, this is Uncle Ouyang who helped us rebuild our house."
Qiao Wen stepped forward and said politely, "Hello, Uncle Ouyang, can I help you?"
While exchanging greetings, he also quietly looked at the old man in front of him.
To be honest, Ouyang Yuan was very different from Qiao Wen's imagination. He originally thought that these top masters were mostly old men with weird tempers and difficult to get along with. But the person in front of him had a very kind face, he looked like an ordinary and kind elder. There are a lot of them that can be caught in the teahouse.
Ouyang Yuan tilted his head up and looked at him, shook his head and smiled, "You don't need to be skinny and tender," he said, pointing at Chen Jianan who was wiping sweat with the hem of his clothes, " But this young man looks very energetic, so let’s pass by first to help carry the building materials.”
Chen Jianan put down his clothes, patted his chest, and said with a smile, "No problem!"
Ouyang Yuan obviously liked such a sunny and healthy guy, and said with a smile: "Okay, Uncle Ouyang will treat you to drink soda later."
Qiao Wen couldn't do heavy work because he was delicate and weak, so he could only watch Ouyang Yuan direct the crowd.
There were no more than a dozen people in total, only two or three adult men, and the rest were either women or old people and children. One could imagine that the work on this construction site was not very good.
With the addition of Tang Xingwei and Chen Jianan, the efficiency suddenly accelerated. Especially Chen Jianan, who can't stop exerting all his energy on weekdays, it's perfectly useful here, one person can easily beat three.
In less than half an hour, several piles of messy building materials were completely sorted.
The children that Ouyang Yuan sent to buy soda also returned home with two boxes of iced soda.
"Hey, let's all drink soda later, take a break and continue." Ouyang Yuan greeted all the workers to pass.
The sun was so vicious, Qiao Wen who was waiting by the side didn't do anything, and his head was sweating, not to mention Chen Jianan, the gray T-shirt had already been stuck to the back, and his face was flushed red from the sun. , but it is more healthy and vigorous.
He took the soda in Ouyang Yuan's hand, held his head upright and filled half of the bottle, breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to raise his hand to wipe the sweat off his face, his eyes fell on his dirty hand, thinking Thinking about it, she stretched her face towards Qiao Wen: "Little Qiao, the sweat is about to dazzle my eyes, please wipe it off for me."
Qiao Wen shook his head with a smile, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped the sweat off his face carefully.
Ouyang Yuan looked at the two people who were close, and smiled lovingly, saying: "It would be great if we had more youngsters like Anan here."
Qiao Wen put down his handkerchief and said strangely: "I read in the newspaper that the government announced earlier that it would help the people in the Yuwu District to rebuild their homes after the disaster. Why didn't you see the engineering team?"
Ouyang Yuan originally had a smiling face, but when he heard this, he immediately sank in displeasure, snorted coldly, and said: "These politicians are all talking nicely, saying that they are helping to rebuild their homes. In fact, each household pays some money, transports some building materials and throws them into the house, and then lets the common people build it with their own strength. Originally, it was not easy to live on a disaster day, and all men had to leave If you earn money to support your family, you don’t have the time to build a house. Even if you build the house yourself, I’m afraid there are still many safety hazards.” He pointed with his hand, “Look, it’s been more than two months. It’s still the same ghost. It depends on the people, young and old. I don’t know if the reconstruction will be completed until the Year of the Monkey. I can imagine that after the construction is completed, those people in the Yamen will run away again to claim credit, saying that it is them thanks to
Qiao Wen thought for a while and said, "Uncle Ouyang, since we have all kinds of building materials, but if we are short of manpower, we can help."
Ouyang Yuan said helplessly: "This is not enough for two or three people."
Chen Jianan took a sip of soda and said, "Aren't you just a human? Tomorrow I will take someone to help."
Ouyang Yuan said: "Are there any of you?"
Chen Jianan patted his chest and said: "There is nothing else, there must be no shortage of people." Hexing Club has a lot of idlers, and it is not a matter of minutes to catch a few strong men.
Ouyang Yuan smiled: "There is no money to pay!"
Chen Jianan clicked his tongue and said cheerfully: "If you want to make money, you don't come here. We also walked from the Kowloon Walled City. We just passed by here and saw many people living in temporary sheds. Here, I think of the days when a big family squeezed into a small room in the past. If you have a little effort, you can help so many people, which is also a good thing.”
Ouyang Yuan laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Okay, Ah Wei, you two little bosses are very good, and you will work hard with them in the future, and there will be some interest."
Qiao Wen on the side touched his nose with a guilty conscience. When he passed by, of course he also noticed the refugees in the shacks on the side of the road.
He naturally has compassion and affection for these people, and he also intends to help them rebuild their homes, but it is not really because of doing good deeds, but to win favor in front of Ouyang Yuan, and by the way for their Wen Nan Estates earn their first reputation.
Now listening to Chen Jianan say these words frankly, I can't help but feel ashamed in my heart, and feel that compared with the other party, I have a lot of villains.
But all in all, they were lucky today.
Busy until sunset, the two said goodbye to Tang Xingwei and Ouyang Yuan with a smile, walked into the shed area, rode a motorcycle, and walked home slowly in the afterglow.
Chen Jianan's t-shirt was blown rattlingly in the evening wind, and even the smell of sweat that was unique to young boys was blown into Qiao Wen's nose.
It's not a pleasant smell, but it's not annoying, and even a little bit, inexplicably itchy.
Qiao Wen felt that something was wrong with him.
"By the way, Xiao Qiao, didn't you say that you want to ask Uncle Ouyang to help design the villa? This time we help rebuild the Yuwu District, he should agree?" Chen Jianan interrupted him.
Qiao Wen laughed, it turned out that he was not simply helping others, but just had a tacit understanding with him.
"I don't know, anyway, you won't lose money if you do this, so it's our Wennan Real Estate's first project."
Chen Jianan said: "Don't worry, I will lead my brothers to work hard, so that the old man will look at us with admiration, and he will be embarrassed to refuse when the time comes."
Qiao Wen laughed and said, "Then whether our villa can be built or not depends on you!"
Although he only said it casually half-jokingly, Chen Jianan suddenly felt that the task was heavy when he heard it. This year, all major events were planned by Qiao Wen. Today, the two families can live in a high-rise apartment and live a comfortable and stable life eating meat. It is also because of Qiao Wen. .
This time it was finally his turn to show his skills, so naturally he had to work hard.
Early the next morning, he went to the martial arts hall to explain the matter, and then went to the Kowloon Walled City to call a buddy.
Since Zhao Shanhai returned to Xijiang Yufeng and took over the position, Hexing Society is trying to find a way to transform, and many black industries have been cut off, leaving only a marginal industry. Therefore, the younger brothers often have nothing to do, and want to make trouble when they have nothing to do. Jiang Yufeng, the boss, is simply miserable.
Chen Jianan ran to the important person, and he immediately asked the other party to take the 20 or 30 brothers who had been idle recently, loaded it into a pickup truck, and drove to the Yuwu District in Kwun Tong.
Although Chen Jianan brought this group of people into the village in a ghostly way, but because they are all strong young men, it is not easy to do work.
For the sake of showing off in front of Ouyang Yuan, Chen Jianan beat him like chicken blood every day, and his mouth was so sweet that Ouyang Yuan couldn't close the corners of his mouth every day because of his coaxing.
He was originally a boy who was easy to like, he was honest and cheerful, he was loyal and heartless, and he also had a good skin, he was simply a killer of middle-aged and elderly people. If it wasn't for the fact that his only son had already gone to middle school, Mr. Ouyang would have wished to recruit this strong young man as his son-in-law.
Because of his health, Qiao Wen couldn't stay in the sun for a long time, let alone do physical work, but every day as long as he had nothing important to do, he would definitely wait for Chen Jianan to go home with him.
In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed, but the sun is still hot and hot.
Rao Chen Jianan has been practicing Sanjiu since he was a child, and his health is so good that he can kill several cows. It is not easy to face the fierce autumn tiger and work every day under the scorching sun.
But this guy still doesn't forget to learn English. No matter how tired he is, he has to ask Qiao Wen to teach him a few sentences before going to bed at night.
Although he never said hard work, Qiao Wen saw that he was getting darker every day, and his cheeks were thinner than before, so he understood that he had really worked hard these days. I can't help feeling distressed.
In the past year, although I have done a lot of things, but I often use my brains and lips. Chen Jianan did the hard work in the end, and he was the one who suffered and was injured.
It seemed to Chen Canaan that all of this was justified. But Qiao Wen didn't think so, at least his own soul in this other world was not so natural.
"Brother Nan..." He saw Chen Jianan, who was lying on the pillow, rubbing his shoulders and yawning again and again, and put the English books and cards back on the bedside table, "Are your shoulders sore? I'll press them for you."
Chen Jianan withdrew the hand that was resting on the shoulder, and said casually: "Today, there are a few houses with beams on them. The beams are very heavy, and the shoulders are a little sore from the pressure."
Qiao Wen sat cross-legged next to him, stretched out his hand and pressed his shoulder gently, and said with a smile, "Unfortunately, I'm not in good health, so I can't help you."
Chen Jianan snorted disapprovingly: "My brothers and I can do these jobs, and you don't need to do them if you are in good health."
Qiao Wen thought for a while, and then said: "Speaking of it, I have really caused you a lot of hardship this year."
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Chen Jianan tilted his head and squinted at him: "Little Qiao, what are you talking about? If it weren't for you, I would be able to lie on such a comfortable big bed?"
Qiao Wenxin said it was not impossible, at least in the original world, he should have had a better life than now, but he went astray later, and the good days passed for a few years. He was silent for a moment, and said: "We will have a better life in the future, and it will always be better."
Chen Jianan nodded vigorously, put his hands on the pillow and put his chin on the pillow, and said with a smile: "Well, in fact, I am very satisfied now, and I don't have to do things that are unreasonable, and I am not afraid that someone will bully us .The most important thing is, being able to be with Xiao Qiao every day makes me very happy every day.”
Qiao Wen laughed: "Can you breathe a little?"
Chen Jianan thought to himself, I'm out of breath, I said I'll scare you. Thinking of his big news, although he didn't dare to say anything to scare Qiao Wen, he was happy to himself.
Qiao Wen felt that this guy was weird, and he looked like he was soaking in water. He exerted a little force on his hands, and asked sullenly, "Brother Nan, what are you thinking?"
Chen Jianan hissed, and quickly cleared his throat pretentiously: "I didn't think about anything, I just think you're quite comfortable, so give me more."
Qiao Wen knew that he definitely didn't want this, but he didn't continue to ask. He just shook his head with a smile, and his eyes fell casually. He exposed his shoulders outside the vest. In half a month, this guy even had a tanned back. Compared with his fair hands, it was like milk versus chocolate.
He sighed silently, but the person who was still happy at some point had already spread his hands, entered the dreamland, and even snored a little.
Qiao Wen pressed almost, half lying beside him, and gently opened his hand on the pillow.
Because of practicing boxing all the year round, his hands are rougher than ordinary people, and there are old calluses on the palms, but today there are obviously a few big blood blisters on the calluses.
He looked at the blood bubble, frowned slightly, thought for a while, tiptoedly took some iodophor, and wiped it carefully with a cotton swab.
Chen Jianan never woke up, it can be seen that he is really tired.
After wiping, he wrapped his white hands around the rough black hands of the other party, rubbed them lightly, silently stared at the handsome young face lying halfway on the pillow, smiled silently, and said to himself Yu said: "I am also very happy to be with you silly little every day."