Great Power Army Reclamation

Early the next morning, Laorou went to the song and dance troupe and handed over the money. After completing the transfer procedures, we went to the construction site again.

Lao Rou likes to build walls. The bricks are laid out in a straight line under his hands, and then turned into a house. It always gives him a full sense of accomplishment. His education level is low. Although he graduated from junior high school, he actually spent the three years of junior high school playing.

The only things that interested him were those old objects, even though he didn't understand anything at that time. Later, when he came to the capital and met his master, his life completely changed.

Originally, he might have been like his brothers in this life, facing the loess and turning his back to the sky. Find a wife who can work and bear children, and live peacefully in the village.

Unexpectedly, within a few years, tens of thousands of dollars would no longer count in his hands. And he has also made such a big difference in the capital.

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

Grandma's words actually touched him last time. Maybe grandma is right. Find a wife in the village to help honor your parents and take care of the children. Men only need to do the work of making money.

But many things happened involuntarily, such as Di Zhen, who became his wife in a daze. People in the city call it marriage only after they have obtained the certificate. But I don’t think so. What use can that piece of paper do? Only those who have crawled under the covers are called wives.

Therefore, no matter how Di Zhen and his family treat him. He doesn't even care. How can a man be angry with his wife?

When I came out with the house book, I actually felt a little regretful. Di Zhen's ID card should be asked for, and her name should be written on this house. But considering that this could be done at any time, I didn’t take it seriously.

When Laorou came to the construction site, he unexpectedly discovered Bu Shuli's figure. She was struggling to walk alone on the road carrying a bucket of water.

The old man stopped the car, helped her carry the water in, and then went to his construction site. Bu Shuli didn't even say thank you, she just looked at his back dreamingly.

Sun Aiguo came back from the toilet and followed her gaze. I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"What's wrong? Are you in love with someone? Go and chase her if you like her? You are free to love. Although this man is from the countryside, his conditions are still very good."

Bu Shuli's face turned red, and then her eyes dimmed: "She hasn't been married yet, but I'm already married for the second time."

Sun Aiguo didn't take it seriously: "You are still a dignified person from the capital. In the past, he could not catch up with you on horseback. Even now, if you marry him, you are marrying down, right? By the way, he gave it to me without saying anything. You advanced a thousand yuan? There is no purpose?"

Bu Shuli smiled bitterly and raised her chin in the direction of the old man: "It's not like you didn't see it and you didn't say anything. What conditions are you negotiating?"

Sun Aiguo sighed with emotion: "No wonder he's called Laorou. He's just a meathead! But don't you think he and the other villagers are like that?"

Because it was the first time to build a building independently, the people in Xuzhuang worked very hard. Although the third construction workers were stimulated and worked much faster. But there is still no way to compare with them.

One is that the physical strength is not as good, and the working hours are different. I got off work in eight hours. But in Xuzhuang, people usually work from morning to night.

The main reason is that there is a clear reward and punishment system for the current workload. Each more brick you build will earn you one more brick. There is always a difference in motivation between doing it for yourself and doing it for the public.

Now the number of people on both sides is about the same, although they brought another group of people back this time. But because it is divided into two construction sites, the number of people at the construction site here is basically the same as that at the third construction site, both with about a hundred people.

However, the progress of the project was more than doubled. Of the foundations for a total of twenty-six buildings, Xuzhuang laid the foundations for eighteen buildings, while the third building only laid eight foundations.

Wu Laohei rarely comes to the construction site anymore. He can't afford to lose that person. In the past, we all worked on our own, so we didn’t show anything? Compared with other companies, the construction speed is similar.

But now in a construction site, the pros and cons are clearly there. Although these farmers obviously work hard, they really can't afford it.

The foundation of the five-story brick-concrete building is not deep. Now that the foundations have all been laid and filled, the wall will be officially built tomorrow. The so-called buildings rising from the ground means starting from tomorrow.

It’s almost five o’clock when we finish the finishing work. The old man quickly got in the car and left, even forgetting to take his clothes. All he wore was a vest with a few words printed on it: "Why serve."

I still don’t know which brother wore this. In fact, the reason why I wear it is to work without fear of getting dirty. There are already holes in it, and it's time to throw it away after passing through it.

I increased the accelerator and drove to the entrance of the song and dance troupe. People had already begun to come out. The old man stood beside his car with a smile, his white vest covered in mud. It's all over my face and hair.

On his legs were a pair of fat military trousers and on his feet were a pair of liberation shoes. This is the favorite outfit of the Xuzhuang construction team and is prohibited.

Everyone who came out looked at this strangely dressed man curiously. There are often people picking people up at the entrance of the song and dance troupe. For example, there is one next to Lao Rou. He drives a Lada, and the paint is peeling off.

But the man has polished leather shoes, trousers, shirt and vest, and a fly with smooth hair. Men are not good at looking like elephants, they are not as good as old men. It's just that this outstanding appearance is compared with the old meat. Laorou is like a farmer who has just returned from working in the fields.

Di Zhen came out pushing her bicycle. When she looked up, she saw the old man standing there and smiling silly at her. Just looking at the disdainful looks around him, Di Zhen lowered his head and pretended not to notice, and got on his bicycle.

"Di Zhen, this way!" The farmer called her again in a loud voice. Now she could no longer pretend not to see it, so she had to lower her head and push the cart quickly over.

"Didn't I say I won't let you come? Why are you so disobedient?" Di Zhen's face was full of displeasure and she didn't dare to raise her head. She felt that the eyes around her were full of contempt.

"I have something to ask you." The old man didn't care about her attitude and continued happily.

The man looked at the two people differently and grinned. Damn, who's young man drives a Santat and dresses up like this to take pictures of his mother-in-law? Are they all following me, Cui Jian, to learn the peasant style?

Laorou didn't care about other people's eyes at all and didn't drive. He took Di Zhen's bicycle and pushed it towards the alley not far away.

Di Zhen followed helplessly, feeling mixed in his heart. She is not a materialistic girl, but she really can't accept her boyfriend dressing up in such an unusual way.

After walking not far, Laorou stopped in front of a gate, took the key and opened the door. Di Zhen was a little surprised: "Why do you have the key to someone else's house?"

The old man smiled and walked in without saying a word.

If you don’t have a monthly pass or a recommended ticket, give it a go.