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Chapter 189 Long Spear Construction Team

|Ding|Dian|Xiao|Shuo|Website updates the fastest Xie Lanlan listened to Zhao Changgui's words and stopped sticking to the facts. Even if they spent time fighting Sun Younian, the ending would not be ideal.

"Okay, let's not talk about unhappy things, let's have a meal." Xie Lanlan pushed her job in front of Zhao Changgui and said,

"You eat, I've eaten outside. I'll watch you eat and see the beauty eat. It's also a kind of enjoyment." Zhao Changqi said with a smile.

"You are poor, eat quickly, you man, I don't know that there are not many people outside who know that after drinking, you can eat. This will hurt your body. If you don't eat, I won't eat anymore." Xie Lanlan put the rice bowl she held up and said coquettishly to the table.

"I can't hold on if I'll eat together later," Zhao Changqi smiled obscenely.

Xie Lanlan blushed and rolled her eyes at him, but honey was about to flow out of her heart.

After the two finished their meal, Xie Lanlan was carried to the bed by Zhao Changgui before they had time to clean up. A friendly match was so exciting that they were all tempted by Zhao Changgui. Xie Lanlan also let go of Zhao Changgui and played all kinds of postures.

Surgeon Xie Lanlan has a lot of research on the human body and knows where to caress a man is most excited to serve Zhao Changliu.

The next day, the two of them took the shuttle bus to Furong Town.

After arriving in Furong Town, Zhao Changgui led Xie Lanlan into a supermarket, bought two boxes of red plum cigarettes, and bought three boxes of ice cream. He asked the supermarket waiter to help him take it to the side of the road to pick up a taxi and move everything into the trunk of the taxi and drive straight to the Qingyun Garden construction site.

Since the establishment of the Long Gun Construction Team, Zhao Changgui has always been a hand-off manager. It should be time to see the migrant workers under his command. When he made a big fuss in Jiahe City No. 1 Detention Center, Wang Dali and his migrant workers under his command made a lot of efforts.

After the taxi arrived at the construction site, they put down their people and things and left. Zhao Changgui stood on the construction site, tilted his head and looked at the buildings under construction.

The long gun construction team contracted the steel bars and cement projects of Building 3. Now Building 3 has been built on the eleventh floor of the exterior wall. A green protective net is hung on the scaffolding of the exterior wall. He can't see the construction of the roof at all.

Xie Lanlan didn't say anything, but she looked at the busy construction site in front of her and felt a little shocked. She saw the sound of tower cranes on the entire construction site, mixers and steel bars cutting machines. The sound of cans and cages. The sound of chainsaws was like a piece of workers with safety helmets walking around busy on the construction site. Although the autumnal equinox has passed, every worker's face is sweating. The dirty work clothes are covered with oil and sweat stains.

"My fucking my hand is cut open"

Two people were observing, suddenly a scolding came from the steel bar processing shed beside them. A worker's index finger was cut open by the sharp stubble of steel bars, and a half hole was covered in blood.

Zhao Changgui was about to go over and see the worker, but he took out a cigarette box from his pocket and tore off a piece of it and wrapped it on the wound. Then he found a piece of plastic film to cover the cement surface from the ground and wrapped it around and then started working again. Xie Lanlan saw that the cigarette box paper quickly turned red, but the worker ignored the injuries on his hand again.

Xie Lanlan looked at the scene in front of her and felt a compassionate feeling in her heart. She only knew that she lived in a tall and spacious building and worked in an office. She never thought that the workers were so hard to build a building. The injury on the worker's hand just now. If it were placed on the managers of some enterprises and institutions or some civil servants, I was afraid that not only would they have to go to see a doctor but also had to take a few days off at home, but the workers in front of her didn't even bandage it properly and continued to work.

It is said that the wages of migrant workers have increased now, but what kind of hard money do they earn? Xie Lanlan couldn't help but think that there was a thought in her heart that she wanted to go over and see the worker's injury.

But before she could get off, Zhao Changliu walked over and took out a red plum and handed it to the worker and said, "Why were you accidentally injured?"

"It's okay, our hard work is not worth it, and the big injury will not delay the work."

The worker quickly took the cigarette handed over by Zhao Changgui, took out a lighter and lit it for Zhao Changgui first, then lit it for himself. He took a sip of thick smoke and then said,

Zhao Changqi is also a person who is used to blood, so he didn't take this matter to heart and asked again: "Do you know Wang Dali or not?"

"Hey, don't mention that he is leading a group of brothers to work on it. From last night to now, he and us haven't yet closed their eyes. If it weren't for the sleepiness just now, my hand wouldn't have been cut open."

While talking, the worker looked at Zhao Changgu with his eyes. Zhao Changgu's jacket and jeans were all clean. Obviously, it was not the workers on the construction site, but they looked like managers on the construction site. But the managers on the construction site were all the worst. The worst one was Hong Taishan. There were not many Hongmei.

The worker looked at Zhao Changgui, and he became more and more familiar with him. He suddenly remembered Zhao Changgui, whom he had seen in the detention center a few days ago.

"You????????? You are the boss Zhao Changgui." The worker recognized Zhao Changgui and immediately said in surprise. Half of the cigarettes fell from his mouth to the ground without even realizing it.

"It's good that I'm here to see, everyone brings something to everyone, thank you for your hard work." Zhao Changqi said with a smile and pointed at the cigarettes and ice cream placed not far away.

"I'll have a good relationship"

The guy was excited and turned dirty. He ran to the power distribution board of Building 3 in a few steps and pulled down the main gate. The rumbling sound of the machine near Building 3 stopped immediately.

"Oh??????? Everyone listened to Boss Zhao and everyone came down to have prizes?"

The worker raised his head and put his hands together in a trumpet and shouted to the rooftop.

The workers upstairs saw that the power suddenly stopped and were standing on the scaffolding and slashing the protective net to look down. When they heard the worker's shouting, they immediately became furious:

"Hey, Boss Zhao is here to bring cigarettes to everyone. Come down quickly." A sharp-eyed young man jumped from the scaffolding to the floor and ran down the stairs as he spoke.

"Why is Boss Zhao so good?" A guy hasn't figured out what's going on yet

"Damn it's the boss Zhao we met at Jiahe No. 1 Detention Center last time. I fucked him and brought a big beauty next to me." Another worker ran towards the stairs while shouting.

Everyone couldn't hold back and ran downstairs from Wang Dali led them to see Zhao Changgui at the Jiahe City First Detention Center. Zhao Changgui had become a legend in their hearts. A true grassroots hero was now seen by the hero in their hearts. They were excited to jump up.

"Fuck it, run slowly and haven't been sleeping all night. Be careful to roll down from the building." Wang Dali followed behind the people and shouted loudly, and he had no choice but to do anything about these guys under his opponent.

A group of guys ran down from the upstairs and came to Zhao Changqi, but didn't know what to say, just kept wiping the sweat on his face with a dirty towel.

Zhao Changgui was moved to the group of migrant workers standing in front of him. These ordinary people were silently changing everything around us. With their hard work, buildings rose from the ground and cities from scratch. But just like this, they worked hard and a group. What did they get? Which household in the buildings they built was their own home?

Yes, the wages of migrant workers have increased over the years, but with the rise of prices, the wages have also shrunk significantly. What makes people more interesting is that although the country repeatedly declares that it cannot owe migrant workers' wages, there are still many unscrupulous businessmen who have deducted their wages in different ways.

"Thank you all, I'm Zhao Changqi.com. Today I'll see what everyone is in a hurry. I didn't bring anything, cigarettes, or popsicles. Everyone just do it." Zhao Changqi said with a smile.

Xie Lanlan originally wanted to go over and give everyone some points, but she didn't think about Zhao Changgui's words. As soon as he finished speaking, these guys rushed to snatch the things clean. One guy was muttering: "Fuck the old hen, why do you give me two boxes?"

"Don't you have a box in your hand, do you want Li Banxian to give you this box" Another guy answered immediately

Not only Xie Lanlan, but also Zhao Changqi was a little amused when he saw this lively scene.

Wang Dali did not have a gun but walked to Zhao Changgui and asked with a smile: "Brother Gun, why are you here?" Since the detention center incident, he has not called Zhao Changgui the boss or brother. He learned that those people from Poison Dragon will call him Gun.

"Just just came back from Yanjing, just passing by to see everyone," Zhao Changgui said casually.

Wang Dali immediately showed an admiration on his face. These simple migrant workers always admired the people who flew around the sky all day long. In their opinion, those who could fly were big shots.

"What did Brother Gun do in Yanjing?" Wang Dali asked with admiration.

"I said I'm going to meet the national leader, do you believe me?" Zhao Changqi said to Wang Dali with a smile.

"Of course I believe it, Brother Kuang means I believe it too." Wang Dali said with a grin and said, "I didn't expect that Zhao Changqi really went to see the Chief of Staff of the People's Liberation Army.

Xie Lanlan saw that Wang Dali was very interesting and said to the side: "He is just talking nonsense, you believe it too."

"Of course I believe that I believe that whatever Brother Gun said, I don't want to say that I will meet the national leader Brother Gun said, that is, he just spent a good night with Chang'e in Guanghan Palace yesterday, Zhu Bajie was playing fan next to him." Wang Dali said without any restraint. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that it was a bit inappropriate to say this in front of the beauty. He scratched his hair, which was stained with sweat, and turned his head to say to Zhao Changgui, "Brother Gun is this?????"

Zhao Changgui was a little embarrassed and wanted to say that Xie Lanlan was his girlfriend, so he was afraid that this would reach Shufang's sister-in-law's ears would hurt her heart, so he said that she was an ordinary friend, so he was afraid that Xie Lanlan's heart, so he didn't know how to introduce Xie Lanlan to Wang Dali.
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