torture to the end

He Qingchen making money?The word He Qingchen had to be separated from the word making money first.He Qingchen has neither education nor the ability to fight, except for a good appearance, he would be a worm without his parents.But he is a villain in Beijing, he only knows how to make troubles and harm people, so how can he do anything serious.

Those who have been bullied by him in the past speculated about him maliciously. The He family was ruined, or He Qingchen was kicked out of the house by the He family after breaking the sky. How should this charming young man support himself?Those who speculated maliciously really planned a way of survival for He Qingchen.He has a good appearance, and with that appearance he will never starve to death.

Those people think so.He Qingchen has such a bad temper, it is impossible for him to continue doing those errand jobs.Even He Qingchen never imagined that one day he would be willing to be ordered to do this or that.

It's okay for He Qingchen's sense of direction to be weak. In this strange land, he dare not go too far. He is afraid that if he goes too far, he will not find his way back.So He Qingchen used the building of the hospital to inspect the shops one by one, and when he saw a shop with a recruitment notice posted at the door, he would go in and ask a question.At first, He Qingchen was embarrassed, he was really embarrassed, he had never done such a job before, and he blushed from embarrassment.

As soon as He Qingchen entered, he didn't speak, and the bosses of those shops regarded him as a guest, recommending this and that, and when He Qingchen squeezed out what he wanted to say, the expressions of those bosses immediately turned cold.That's right, when you meet someone who comes in to apply for a job, you stay silent for a long time, and wait until they have finished talking before saying what you want, how can you not be angry?Therefore, the bosses who were originally recruiting all rejected He Qingchen very tactfully.

With He Qingchen's temper, he never imagined that he would be rejected.It seemed that in his eyes, if he condescended to go to a place and said that he wanted to apply for a job, those people should be grateful for welcoming him in.Although it's a little exaggerated to say this, He Qingchen really thought so.

For the rejection of a shop, He Qingchen could still say that the boss had no eyesight, but after asking more than a dozen recruiting shops all rejected him, he broke into a cold sweat.

He Qingchen has always suppressed his temper. Once he was rejected, people said that the store has already recruited people, but he was rejected twice, and people also said that the store had already recruited people. After a dozen times, he was still the same. As an excuse, He Qingchen kicked his counter with a bang, and the boss in the counter was startled by him.

He Qingchen pressed his hands on the counter with a very ferocious gesture, "Have you recruited someone? Where is he? Tell me, where is he!" There is only one boss in this store.

The boss originally wanted to reject He Qingchen. There was a shortage of people in his shop, but the young man just said that he was really sorry for a day, and he had this excuse after he declined. He didn't expect He Qingchen to suddenly fury.

He Qingchen didn't intend to quarrel with him, he just felt powerless, he always thought that he was smart, that there was nothing he couldn't do, but the reality was, he left home, left his parents, just A coward who is bullied everywhere!It's a waste that no one wants to find a job!He Qingchen was angry with others, but also with himself.

No shop would want He Qingchen. In a jewelry store, a girl wearing glasses seemed to like He Qingchen quite a lot. When He Qingchen said that he would only work for one day, she told him that the time was too short.He Qingchen heaved a sigh of relief, thinking, it would be good if he didn't have to do it for just one day, but for a few more days to earn some money for Han Jingyu.So he said, one month.

One month, that can only be regarded as a part-time job, but the girl wearing glasses really likes him so much, also, with such a beautiful face, which young girl doesn't like to look at it?

They recruited cashiers, and they had to be familiar with computer programs. When He Qingchen saw the densely packed formulas marked on the computer on the cashier counter, his eyes became dizzy.He has never been doing business in school, so he has no time to watch this kind of stuff, so he said to the girl, I don't know how to do this.

Cash register is probably the most basic job, it is very simple, as long as you learn a little bit of computer and mathematics, you can always do it smartly.But He Qingchen has never taken a math test since he was a child. In the first test he started in elementary school, he scored [-] points in mathematics. Math off.He was really annoyed and panicked when he saw those dense numbers.

The girl liked him and wanted him to stay, but He Qingchen ran away by himself.

As far as he's concerned, he'd rather be cleaning the toilets than face the stuff that hurts his head.Hey, now people who clean the toilets only need senior grandparents, and he is a boy of sixteen or seventeen, and he doesn't want it.

He Qingchen refused this job, and no one let him go.The others were very clear and firmly rejected him.

No degree, no ID card, no age, no deposit.There were all kinds of reasons, which made He Qingchen feel sullen.

He can't do anything, with such a skin, he can't do anything!

He Qingchen gritted his teeth, and that stubborn energy came up again.People say, you can't suffer, what will happen if you suffer, he never listens.It's the same now, people rejected him again and again, but instead he developed the courage to move forward. The matter of 84 yuan was stunned by him as if he was going to die generously.

He Qingchen went around and walked outside the hospital again. It seemed that there were always some people dressed as construction workers walking around outside the hospital. He Qingchen had seen several of them. The construction sites of those people were not far away. They came in a hurry, in a hurry to go.He Qingchen looked at it for a while, and suddenly had an idea. He couldn't do mental work, and he couldn't do physical work either?

What is He Qingchen going to do?He is going to move bricks.

This little bastard can really think, if 84 yuan can make him laugh at the second generation ancestors in the capital circle for a year, once the word "moving bricks" comes out, even his parents will be shocked and sit on the ground.

He Qingchen, the third prince of the He family and the overlord of the capital, wanted to move bricks for 84 yuan.These few phrases, when taken apart, are understandable, but combined together, why do people want to laugh so much?He Qingchen's brain circuit went straight like this. He didn't even know where to turn. He really thought that moving bricks meant moving bricks around. He found a worker and said a few words to him. After thinking for a while, he really did. took him away.

He Qingchen looks like that kind of white and clean rich man, although he is a fool, he still has some temperament of everyone, although that temperament is also like a bandit.

They took him to the construction site, and He Qingchen was dumbfounded.

An empty building, on thin wooden boards, those people wearing yellow helmets are walking around on it.The worker who brought him didn't seem to be from the local area, he didn't speak Wuhan dialect, although He Qingchen didn't understand Wuhan dialect, but he could guess some, and these people spoke with different accents, which made He Qingchen dizzy Feeling dizzy, I thought I had come to an alien planet.These are migrant workers from other places in Wuhan. They are building houses in this development zone, and some factories will be moved here in the future.

The man who brought He Qingchen spoke slowly, and He Qingchen barely understood, half-guessing and understanding a little bit, the man took him to a temporary tent built next to the construction site, and inside it was a man in a blue long coat. , Look carefully, it is not a long gown, but something similar to an apron. The apron is wrapped with clean brand-name clothes. He Qingchen walked over, and the person standing in front of He Qingchen helped He Qingchen speak, and He Qingchen listened behind.

The sitting man spoke in the same tone as the man next to He Qingchen, and He Qingchen was so frightened that he thought he couldn't understand again. He didn't expect that the man's eyes would sweep him away, and he opened his mouth in standard Mandarin.

He Qingchen felt a little more at ease when he heard the words he could understand.

The man who brought him to the construction site told about He Qingchen's situation. In fact, He Qingchen made up those things himself. He said blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.He Qingchen was quite tall. He was 16 years old. He had already seen his portrait. The man glanced at He Qingchen and nodded.

He Qingchen told the man himself that he would do it for a day, and the man agreed, and he would give He Qingchen 100 yuan for a day.

For the 100 yuan, He Qingchen rolled up his sleeves and followed out.Those who work at heights are house builders. He Qingchen doesn’t have that skill, so they put him below, and tie the cement into the basket lowered from above. This place is neither big nor small. It costs more money to bring in the crane, so it is better to call manpower to do it.Sometimes labor is the cheapest.

He Qingchen was stuck under the boom like a log. When someone put the basket down, he put cement into the basket. The cement was heavy and heavy. He Qingchen moved a few bags, and his delicate hands hurt.Although it is inappropriate for a boy to say that, his hands are delicate. Among this group of people whose complexion is as dark as their arms, He Qingchen is really as white as a girl.

He Qingchen really wants to leave!

The cement mixing machine here was rumbling, right next to him, and it was so noisy that it rumbled in his ears.The skin on his hands was bleeding, and there was cement sticking to it, which was painful.

He Qingchen's chest also hurt, his hands hurt, and his brain hurt from the noise. At first, he supported himself for a while, but later, his consciousness became a little unclear.

There is no sound from the side, only the rumbling machine is still spinning, and the stones are smashed inside, that kind of sound... He Qingchen's head is sweating, his body is covered with dust, he has long wanted to leave There was no way, but he gritted his teeth and held on.One day, 100 yuan is equivalent to 84 of Han Jingyu's hanging needle, that's all.Just stick to it for one day.

He Qingchen also really had perseverance. In the environment he hated the most, he persisted for more than an hour.Normally, he would scold his mother if he stayed for less than a minute.

He Qingchen was numb, his brain was numb from the roar of the machine, his body was dirty to death, there was everything in lime cement, He Qingchen himself hated himself.When the basket was put down, he still had to fill it with cement bags.He Qingchen didn't know how many times he did this kind of action. This time, when he waited for the basket to be put away and was about to sit on the ground to catch his breath, he suddenly yelled, "Get out of the way!"

The voice was so loud that He Qingchen thought it was aimed at him, so he subconsciously shrank back a little, and when the exclamation over there subsided, he realized that the voice was not aimed at him.

A brick fell from the construction site, and there happened to be a person below. The person above yelled, and the person below hurriedly moved away.Fortunately, he got out of the way. If he didn't get out of the way, let alone the scoop, his life would probably be over.

He Qingchen was a little dazed when he saw it, and then subconsciously raised his head and looked up for a while.The basket containing the cement was dangling, and He Qingchen didn't dare to rest anymore, so he took another step back.

If these things fall, people will die.

Because He Qingchen was temporary, he didn't get a hat, so he was given one, which was still oily. He Qingchen threw it aside in disgust. Now he touched it and gritted his teeth to put it on for himself.

He said to himself in his heart, just do it for one day!In the future, I will not come here if I am killed!What the hell place!What a piece of crap!

As He Qingchen thought so, the upper basket was put down again, and a layer of dust covered He Qingchen head-on, and He Qingchen choked and coughed.

The cement was originally moved by someone else and placed at his feet, but now the man who moved the cement seemed to have sprained his ankle or something, sat on a steel bar and gasped, smiled apologetically at He Qingchen, and then waved to him .This man's speech was also difficult to understand, but He Qingchen understood a little at least. They asked him to come and move this time by himself, and told him to take a breath.

The man looked to be in his fifties, his skin was sunken, and he looked dry and pathetic.He Qingchen originally disdained this, but when he saw the man's skinny face, he gritted his teeth and came over.

His father is about the same age, although he doesn't like his father...

He Qingchen walked over, the cement was piled on the ground, He Qingchen had to bend down to reach it, just now, the cement that this man helped him carry was piled on top of the bricks, there was no need to bend down at all, just hugged it with both hands and put it on it.It was as if someone had deliberately saved him effort.He Qingchen was really uncomfortable, he bent over hard, and his chest hurt, but this man was sitting on the ground, the sweat on his forehead was fine and dense, and his lips were terribly dry, should he be called to move again?

He Qingchen gritted his teeth and bent over. With just this movement, cold sweat broke out on He Qingchen's forehead.

very painful!

He Qingchen didn't get up straight for a long time, the man sitting next to him also noticed, he quickly got up to help He Qingchen, said something in a small way, then helped He Qingchen sit down, and he went to move the cement bag.

He Qingchen was in severe pain this time. He moved too much, and he was holding such a heavy object just now, and now he was sweating all over his forehead.

He stayed here for more than an hour, and his body couldn't bear it any longer. He Qingchen was really stubborn, but at this moment he was still stubborn and silent. He didn't want to help him move him. They were worried about him. I purposely built the concrete very high so that he would not bend down when moving it.

He Qingchen stayed in this ghostly place until the end of the day!For He Qingchen, this was simply something he dared not think about!

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, He Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief. This time, he realized what it means to not use any strength in his arms.His two arms seemed to be divided into three sections, fastened with a swivel, and it hurt when he moved.As for the legs, they tremble even when standing.

With He Qingchen's delicate body, this is probably the heaviest job he has ever done in his life.

He Qingchen kept swearing in his heart, if he did it a second time, he would die!He would rather face dense numbers that frightened him than such a fatal physical exhaustion.

The man in the blue coat handed him 100 yuan. He Qingchen took the money and turned around to leave.In a place like this, even if you kill him, he won't come back again!

He Qingchen had just walked a few steps, when the man suddenly said 'eh', He Qingchen was taken aback, turned his head, and saw the man waving at him, "Young man, help me get the newspaper."

The newspaper he was talking about was the newspaper at He Qingchen's feet, pressed against his buttocks.

He Qingchen was already completely impatient, and he had no strength at all now. Hearing the man's order, he cursed violently in his heart, bent down and pulled out the newspaper that was pressed by the stone. Just this one action, He did it with great difficulty, and his mind was crushed by the pain of exhaustion and paralysis.He Qingchen was top-heavy and fell down all at once.

It's no wonder that such a delicate body won't get dizzy after doing such hard work all afternoon.What's more, he still has injuries himself.

When He Qingchen woke up, he was also in the hospital, and there were several people standing beside him. After He Qingchen opened his eyes for a long time, he realized that there were several men dressed as workers, and there was another man he knew!

Fuck!

He Qingchen's first reaction was to scold, what's going on?

The doctor told him, "Go to the hospital!"

He Qingchenniao didn't care about him, and asked the acquaintance among the workers, "Where is my 100 yuan?!"

I really convinced him!At this time, I still read 100 yuan!

shit!He Qingchen bit his blood and tears, the 100 yuan was really his hard-earned money, and he still wanted to give that 100 yuan to Han Jingyu!

When he asked, the doctor was stunned, and several workers were also stunned.

He Qingchen was really going to jump up from the bed, if it wasn't for the pain in his chest, he might have jumped up, "Where's my money?"

He just stared at those men, feeling as if he had been robbed by them.

The man who helped him carry Han Jingyu in at noon mumbled, "In your pocket."

He spoke those three words quickly, with a strange accent. He Qingchen was stunned for a long time before finally reaching out to touch his pocket. There were 100 yuan stacked in his pocket.

He Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

Look at him, he is really worthless!When I gambled with others, I won tens of thousands of dollars a night, but I have never seen him behave like this before!

After He Qingchen found the money, he calmed down and sat up with his chest pressed. The doctor told him, "Your ribs haven't healed well. It's best to stay in hospital for a while."

He Qingchen glared at him, "Can't stop! No money!"

What he said was completely angry, but also the truth.He has money, but now he really has no money.

The doctor was taken aback by his sound.

Those workers looked at each other, and a person who He Qingchen could barely understand said, "Go to the hospital first, don't worry about money."

Now He Qingchen was stunned.

Those workers each took a few hundred yuan, and there were 52 yuan, and they gave it to He Qingchen together.

He Qingchen looked at the money being handed to him, and almost recited it in one breath.Fuck!When did he become like this?Does he look short on money?He Qingchen wanted to pick up the money and throw it at these people's faces, but when he saw those people's faces, he could only act in anger. Their eyes were full of sincerity, and they were also really worried.He was busy at the construction site during the day, and sent him to the hospital at night, waiting for him to wake up, and chipped in for him...

If someone had given He Qingchen this handful of money in the past, He Qingchen would have been furious.

But now...he earned 100 yuan and half his life was treated.He also thought, paralyzed, that idiot will go later!The money he earns so hard, and now give it to him... the weight is a thousand pounds.

He Qingchen sat on the bed, pressed one hand on his chest, and pushed the other hand away with the other, "I'm fine."

He speaks Mandarin, which people can understand.

They wanted to put money into He Qingchen's hands, He Qingchen's face darkened, but he couldn't get angry, he just felt that the feeling in his heart was weird, which made him very uncomfortable, so he yelled at the man with a tigerish face, "I don't want!"

The man wanted to stuff it into his hand, so He Qingchen really ran away in a hurry!