Quick Time Travel: Black Lotus Face Slapping Guide

Chapter 110
"I asked you to answer, why are you smirking?" the contractor said impatiently.

Wu Zhixing came back to his senses and said, "It was said before that if I quit midway, I will only be paid 80% of my salary, and I will accept it."

The contractor looked at him and said, "It's not about money, you make it difficult for me."

The tone is meaningful.

The construction site is full of mud and dust, and few women will come, especially the women of the engineering boss.

But the proprietress often came to the construction site, offered water to Wu Zhixing graciously, and asked him to eat, but he refused.

After a few words of ridicule, the proprietress said that she took care of him as a younger brother, and there was no other meaning.But the adults on the construction site all knew that it was such a simple thing for a rich woman to fall in love with a young man.

They persuaded Wu Zhixing, what a wonderful thing, it’s much easier to worry about food and clothing than earning hard-earned money now, isn’t it short of money?I would have already agreed.

Wu Zhixing is so tall that they forget that he is only 15 years old and is a minor. It is really scary to instigate minors to make mistakes and feel envious.

"Okay, I'll go get the money." The contractor turned around and went to the temporary break room to get the keys, and made a phone call by the way.

Not long after, the phone was connected, and a woman's voice sounded over there.

"Miss Boss, that kid doesn't want to work anymore." The contractor said straight to the point that the lack of coolies is not a big problem, the main reason is that the lady boss would blame him for not keeping people.

The woman's voice was panting, and she said impatiently: "If you can't keep it, break his leg, or yours."

——"Sister Zhao, you're so cool~" A man's voice could be vaguely heard on the phone, but it definitely wasn't the boss's voice anyway.

The contractor had a chill, and the proprietress was playing in the clubhouse again.

The phone was hung up, and the expression on the contractor's face became complicated.

He went out and saw Wu Zhixing still waiting there.

Wu Zhixing raised his smiling face, thinking that after getting his salary, he could buy a new dress for grandma, buy some vegetables and go home, um... treat Jiang Lin to dinner again?No, forget it, if someone from the school sees it, they will definitely talk nonsense again.

He touched the hairpin on his heart, or bought her a new one, it wouldn't be too expensive, and she probably wouldn't refuse it.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the contractor say: "I don't have any cash yet, someone will bring it later, it's going to rain, help us fix the raincloth before we go."

Wu Zhixing looked at the darkened sky. The air smelled of low pressure water, and it might rain at any time.

They have to leave, so naturally there is no possibility of refusing.

Wu Zhixing went to help and covered various construction materials with tarpaulins.

The rain had already started to fall, the sky was too dark, and the spotlights on the construction site were a bit dazzling.

The contractor naturally didn't want to lose his leg.

"Boom——" The thunder suddenly rang out, and the rain became heavier and heavier.

Wu Zhixing took a look and it was almost covered. He was soaked by the rain, and he felt that it didn't matter if he had an umbrella or not. He just went home and changed.

The thunder drowned out other voices, and he only saw someone waving at him, as if in a hurry.

"Duo——" A finger-thick steel bar brushed against his face and stuck on the ground. If it was a little bit off, it might have been stuck on his head.

He turned his head and saw that the frame that had been erected was loose and the steel bars were scattered.

Another steel bar fell obliquely, and he hastily retreated, but it was still too late.

"Puff————" The steel bar passed through his leg bone and was inserted into the ground. He was so painful that he wanted to fall down, but he was supported by the steel bar and couldn't fall down.

The blood flowed in the mud along the rain, and the painful wailing seemed insignificant in the thunder.

　Wu Zhixing: How much hatred?Why are you doing this to me? ? ? ?
　　Brother Zhu Sha (patting shoulders): Dude, believe me, the author of the dog is already very merciful... I have been written to death three times in one plane, understand?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)