The pile of bricks behind him became heavier and heavier. He piled them on his back so that Peng Cheng couldn't straighten his waist. As long as the brick was yarded across his neck, he couldn't even lift his head. As soon as he owed his head, the brick was about to fall off. He could only squat there half-squat, lowering his head. The weight of his whole body and the bricks were supported by those two legs. This posture was really a big deal.

The sun was scorching hard on the top of his head. On the construction site that was helpless, waves of heat waves like microwaves came from all directions, everywhere. After the bricks were finished, Peng Cheng was already wet before he could leave.

"Hey! Okay, let's go! Go to the brick laying guy over there, the one wearing blue pants." After stacking the bricks, the old bastard said softly again. Behind the young man, he might have pointed at the place where Peng Cheng couldn't see at all, but it seemed that he was not pointing it to Peng Cheng.

The young man's hunched body was sticking out for so long before he waited until the old man said something and asked him to leave, but he could no longer move. He could not raise his head, and the brick on his head fell off as soon as he raised it, and he could not lift his body. He could only stand up with the strength of his legs. His already slender legs were not strong enough now. Fortunately, the young man was still young, and he stumbled his feet and stood up after competing.

The person the old guy was talking about was building bricks far away, and Peng Cheng had two bricks on his head! He couldn't raise his head, so he could only roll his eyelids up, tilted his body slightly, glanced at him quickly, and squeezed out his head-up marks. He saw that he was an uncle in blue pants, barely shirtless.

OK, the goal is determined, it's enough. Originally, there is no need to see it too clearly. Just have a direction, so Peng Cheng lowered his head, supported the bricks, and moved to his blue pants step by step. At the beginning, it was a bit difficult to stand up, and it would be much better to walk. He thought, don't squat so hard next time, it would be fine.

Walking towards the blue pants, the road looked not far away, and it was really long when walking. The brick seemed to be getting heavier and heavier in his hand. Peng Cheng pinched it hard, but the brick still slipped down his fingertips. He pinched it hard, and the bricks were squeezed back and forth, and it was about to fall. So the young man collapsed even more, so the weight of the bricks fell on his body. He finally couldn't fall off, but the steps under his feet became more and more difficult.

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As soon as he saw the blue trouser leg, the young man turned sideways and poured the brick to the ground. Before he could straighten his waist and feel comfortable, the old man followed him and asked, "Hey! Where are you?"

The old guy also came over with a stack of bricks, but he still walked steadily. He ran to Peng Cheng, lowered his head with his waist in his mouth, and scolded him. Peng Cheng was puzzled, and he ran two more steps forward and brought the bricks to the other person's pile of bricks.

"Don't you talk about these blue pants?"

Peng Cheng was also angry. He fell into blue pants, why is it wrong? The old bastard was like a dwarf sitting down by Snow White. He was not tall and ran around. After throwing the bricks, he ran back and shouted in a hurry. Peng Cheng had been so damaging to a child. How could he change his mind after he had agreed to be blue pants? He was full of anger, and he shouted in his eyes, scaring the old man so much that he raised his head. He really didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"It's that." The old man said these three words obviously not louder. He pointed to a farther place and felt a little timid.

Peng Cheng turned around and followed the direction of the old man's finger. He saw that there were a man in blue pants there, and there was also a man in blue pants laying bricks there, and there was no brick beside him.

Now there is nothing to say. He is the wrong place. The master has no work to do. Who is there everywhere? Peng Cheng was a little angry. He spitted, but he had nothing to say. The anger he had stirred was particularly motivated. Looking at the old bastard's sharp teeth and stubborn look, he turned around and walked towards the pile of bricks.

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"Brother, you put two less pieces this time. I can't lift my head up, so why don't you read it wrong?" Peng Cheng Shao squatted a little, turned his head and said to the old man.

"Well! You're shorter, I can't reach it."

As soon as the young man turned around, he was exhausted by the brother's words. He just thought that he should not squat too hard. It was difficult to get up, so he let him be shorter. He turned around and wanted to argue with him, but he saw that he was not as tall as his wife. He had no choice but to give up and squatted down again.

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"Okay." The old guy stacked the bricks and said this.

What Peng Cheng said to him just now was completely lost in the toilet and was gone. This old fool still pressed his head with two bricks. The young man was so angry! He took a deep breath and pressed down, struggled to stand up, and headed towards his blue pants.

After walking down for a while, the blue pants arrived, but there were still many bricks on the ground. Peng Cheng judged that he should not be this person, and there must be a blue pants without bricks in front. So he looked around again on the platform eyelids. For some reason, he couldn't find the blue pants without bricks.

His head was pressed by bricks, and he didn't dare to lift it hard, but he couldn't find the blue pants, so he raised his head carefully and turned his head to see a further place.

"Ba" raised his head and the two bricks on it fell. Now I saw it, saw it, saw it, fell, saw it, Peng Cheng was so angry that he was so angry that he felt like someone was slaughtering it, and he became a coward.

He frowned, his upper and lower teeth were tied up. When he turned around and saw the stubborn old calf, he wanted to put all the bricks on his head. He thought to himself, "You better not talk. If you don't have a wink at this time, then whisper to me, I will make you beautiful."

The young man has been very arrogant since he was stingy. The two bricks fell off, which made him feel so angry that his heart hurt, but they all fell off. What if he got angry? The old bastard also followed. Seeing that Peng Cheng was standing with him, two bricks on his head fell off. He didn't say a word, but sighed, which made Peng Cheng angry.

He stood for a while and felt a fire in his nose. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't do it even if he couldn't do it. He couldn't beat him if he couldn't do it. He calmed down his emotions and insisted on sending the remaining bricks to his blue pants.

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"Brother, I'm talking, please give me less so that I can lift my head." Peng Cheng squatted down without rushing after sending the bricks. He stood in front of the old guy and told him again. This time it was very serious. He seemed to want him to understand that this was not a joke.

The old guy still responded with a humming voice, and then asked Peng Cheng to squat down, and he continued to put the bricks. Although this old bastard was not old, he had a very uniform and stubborn attitude with his appearance. He still stacked the bricks on Peng Cheng's head and pressed his neck with two bricks.
Chapter completed!