The next morning, Lao Rou went to the singing and dancing troupe and handed over the money. After the transfer procedures were completed, he went to the construction site again.

Lao Rou likes to build walls, bricks are built into straight lines under his hands, and then turned into houses. It always makes him feel full of accomplishment. He has a low level of education. Although he graduated from junior high school, he actually played the three years of junior high school.

The only thing that interested him were the old objects, although he didn't know anything at that time. Later, when he came to the capital and met his master, his life was completely changed.

Originally, he might have been like his brothers in his life, facing the loess and backs facing the sky. He then found a wife who could work and have children, and survived them quietly in the village.

Unexpectedly, in a few years, tens of thousands of yuan were no longer considered money in his hands. And he also made such a big career in the capital.

Therefore, the master is his benefactor. As for Ye Yuze, he never says he is grateful. What is there to be grateful for? If he needs it, his life will be his.

The last time my grandma's words actually touched him. Maybe my grandma's words were right. Find a wife in the village, help you respect your parents and take care of your children. Men can do the money-making things.

But many things are involuntarily, such as Di Zhen, who became his wife in a confused manner. Only those who have obtained certificates are called marriage. But Lao Ru doesn't think so, what's the use of that piece of paper? Only those who have a bed are called wife.

So, no matter how Di Zhen and his family treat him, he doesn’t care. How could there be a man who gets angry with his wife?

I came out with the house book, and I was actually a little regretful. I should have Di Zhen’s ID card over, and the house should have her name written on it. But thinking about how I can handle this matter at any time, I didn’t take it seriously.

When Lao Rou arrived at the construction site, he unexpectedly found Bu Shuli's figure. She was struggling to walk on the road with a bucket of water alone.

Lao Rou stopped the car and helped her carry the water in, and then went to the construction site there. The Ministry Shuli didn't even say thank you, but just looked at his back in a daze.

Sun Aiguo came back from the toilet and looked at her eyes. She couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What's wrong? If you fall in love with someone, go after him? If you like it, go and chase him? If you are free in love, this man is from the countryside, but his conditions are still very good."

Bu Shuli's face turned red, and then her eyes dimmed: "I haven't gotten married yet, but I'm just married."

Sun Aiguo didn't care: "You are still a dignified Beijinger. He couldn't catch up with him on a horse in the past. Even now, you can marry him, right? By the way, he gave you a thousand yuan without saying anything? He didn't have any purpose?"

Bu Shuli smiled bitterly and raised her chin in the direction of Lao Rou: "You haven't seen it, you haven't even said anything, what are the conditions to talk about?"

Sun Aiguo sighed with emotion: "No wonder he is called Lao Rou. He is just a meat head! But seeing that he and the villagers are not like this?"

Because it was the first time to build a building independently, the people in Xuzhuang worked very hard. Although the workers in San Construction were stimulated and worked much faster, they still couldn't compare with them.

One is that the physical strength is not as good as the other hand, and the working hours are different. I get off work in three or eight hours. And Xuzhuang often starts working from morning to dark.

The main reason is that the current workload has a clear reward and punishment system. If one more brick is built, the more bricks will be spent. If you work for yourself and the public, your enthusiasm will always be different.

The number of people on both sides is similar now. Although I brought a group of people here when I came back this time, because I divided the two construction sites, the number of people on the construction site here is basically the same as that on Sanjian, with about one hundred people.

However, the project progress was more than twice as bad. Xuzhuang built 18 buildings in total, but only eight buildings were built in the third building.

Wu Laohei rarely comes to the construction site, so he can't afford to lose that person. He used to work by himself, but he didn't show anything? Compared with other companies, the construction speed is similar.

But now when a construction site is fighting, the advantages and disadvantages are obviously there. Although these farmers are obviously working hard, they really can't afford it.

The foundation of the five-story building with a brick-concrete structure is not deep. Now the foundations have been built and have been landfilled, and the walls will be officially built tomorrow. The so-called buildings that rise from the ground means that they start tomorrow.

After finishing the finishing project, it was almost five o'clock. Lao Rou quickly got into the car and left, and even forgot to take his clothes. He only had a vest on his body, with a few words printed on it: "Why do you serve?"

I still don’t know which brother wears it. In fact, the reason why old meat wears it is to work without fear of being dirty. There are holes on it, so it’s time to throw it away after a while.

When he increased the accelerator and opened to the door of the singing and dancing troupe, someone had already started to come out. Lao Rou stood next to his car with a smile, his white vest was covered with muddy ideas, as well as his face and hair.

A pair of fat military trousers on her legs and a pair of liberation shoes on her feet. This is the favorite dress of the Xuzhuang construction team, and it is forbidden to make it.

Everyone who came out looked at the man dressed in a curious way. There were often people picking up people at the door of the singing and dancing troupe, such as there was one next to Lao Li, driving a Lada, and the paint faded.

But the man has shiny leather shoes, trousers, shirts, vests, and smooth flies. The man is not outstanding in appearance, not as good as old meat at all. But this outstanding dress is comparable to old meat. Old meat is like a farmer who has just come back from the ground.

Di Zhen came out with a bicycle. When he looked up, he saw the old meat standing there and smiling at her. Just looking at the contemptuous eyes around him, Di Zhen lowered his head and pretended not to see it, and he was about to ride the bicycle.

"Di Zhen, here!" The farmer called her again with a loud voice. Now she could no longer pretend to be invisible, so she had to lower her head and push the cart quickly.

"Didn't you say you won't come? Why are you so disobedient?" Di Zhen looked unhappy and did not dare to look up. She felt that the eyes around her were full of contempt.

"I'll have something to ask you for trouble." Lao Rou didn't care about her attitude and continued happily.

The man looked at the two people differently and grinned. Whose young man drove Santate to dress up like this to photograph the woman? Have they all learned the peasant style from me, Cui Jian?

Lao Ru didn't care about other people's gazes at all, nor did he drive. He took Di Zhen's bicycle and pushed it towards the alley not far away.

Di Zhen followed helplessly, feeling mixed feelings. She was not a material girl, but she really couldn't accept her boyfriend's dressing so well.

Not far away, Lao Rou stopped in front of a gate and opened the door with the key. Di Zhen was a little surprised: "Why do you have someone's key?"
Chapter completed!