Chapter 790: Same-Surname Brothers

The two, despite just meeting, chatted quite thoroughly:

"You aren't a local, are you?"

"I'm not. I followed a person in charge before, everyone called him foreman. He was quite good. This time he said there weren't enough people and asked if we were willing to come and earn two months' money, so I came."

He laughed happily, his expression full of expectation:

"Working for two months like this, I can go home when the weather gets cold, it won't delay the New Year, and I can earn a sum of money..."

The road repairer was stunned: "But isn't this going to the village?"

He looked at this only road: "Building houses for the village, do you need to recruit people from other places?"

"What are you saying..." The carsick man was unhappy:

"Aren't you also from another place? Everyone has gone out to work now, how many locals are there?"

That's true, the man repairing the road on the opposite side didn't say anything.

So when he talked about the food, it was sincere:

A group of ducks swam from one end of the pond to the other, swinging their feet. The two leading geese were sturdy with high heads, occasionally diving into the water, looking exceptionally fierce.

Surname is a magical thing. When men chat outside, having the same surname seems to be able to pull closer the relationship.

"Is this house for living? Why are there so many rules?"

"I'll tell you the truth, the money here is given readily and they don't pick faults. I've done several jobs, and there hasn't been a single time of arrears."

"Come, brother, my road repair is actually subcontracted by a construction company, and I can do any work, small or large."

After speaking, he comforted them again: "The boss said, send it before noon, so that they can catch up with lunch. There is still time, whoever is carsick, say it in advance, I'll stop and let's rest!"

When that was said, the people in the car agreed. If they could vomit on the side of the road, they wouldn't be willing to vomit in the car!

"Also be polite to the chef. The chef's teacher used to do state banquets. He came here to recuperate because of relationships and human feelings, which is why he is a chef here."

"No, we didn't pay attention to those before. In the large dormitory, who cares about whom!"

When that was said, the room was quiet.

Sniffing carefully, the faint fragrance from the kitchen could still drift over—

"You guys live here, pay attention to hygiene for me. You are not allowed to waste people's things. Don't spit or blow your nose on the ground, and when you leave, clean up your smelly shoes and rotten socks..."

Anyway, he ate until his belly was round. He had been here for half a year, and he had been running back and forth on the construction site, but he still gained twenty jin. Now he was burly and looked like a rich and unkind person.

"And the boss said, maybe there will be work next year, it depends on our performance."

The air conditioners were brand new, although they weren't needed now, but things had to be said in advance.

"Let's add each other as friends, and tell me if there is any work later."

Zhou Zhou Dayong's carsickness had passed, and he regained his spirit.

In this day and age, those who don't owe money are fairy bosses, right? Who running a construction site isn't envious!

And on the side was the green vegetable field, and directly in front was a factory that was not small, looking brand new and bright.

House-builder didn't care: "Anyway, the salary is quite high, and the boss doesn't owe money. Sometimes people don't give it to him, and he pays in advance."

"If you guys are sloppy and ruin my reputation, look at whether I want business or recruit people again!"

"There is no new work yet saying there aren't enough people. It's to rebuild the house at home, and also do some work of building dormitories, about two months to finish."

"This is the canteen here, the food is delicious, there is meat and vegetables every day. The meat is not just stewed vegetables with fat slices, but braised pork and small ribs, which appear from time to time."

"This is the building newly built by our engineering team this year. Everything inside is brand new, even the beds are newly made, and the walls are snow-white."

Just seeing the rolling mountains in front of him, the breeze blowing was exceptionally refreshing. Below the mountain was a large pond reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, and there were scattered anglers around.

"Running from one village to another... it's also tossing..." he muttered.

Old Xu had nothing to say to the workers. Now that he showed the benefits, he had to say some ugly words in advance:

The voice just fell, and there was a fierce bump in front of him.

"You are called Zhou Zhou Dayong? I am called Zhou Zhou Qibao, the seventh in the family, and we are from the same surname!"

However, turning around again, everyone was stunned.

Old Xu kept talking, fearing that it would be ruined somewhere and couldn't be restored.

"Not far." The driver was a local: "But the road is hard to walk. We have to walk for 40 minutes on this section, it's very bumpy."

"This is our dormitory, upper and lower bunks, 4 people in one room, toilets and bathrooms are inside."

"Such food, I haven't eaten it in any place before. Everyone perform well! When you leave, the dormitory will be checked. If it's made dirty, the money will be deducted from the wages, and each dormitory will be deducted equally!"

"Not far, can we catch up with lunch at noon?"

When he said that, the other party was also moved.

"See? This is our dormitory, this is the female dormitory, we can't go in, whether there is anyone inside or not, we can't go in, there are locks and surveillance."

"Don't vomit in my car if you are not in a hurry. Look at me in the village, I have to wash the car myself, how dirty it is!"

"Don't think I'm talking ugly, just look at the place where you live, when did we have such conditions?"

Zhou Zhou Dayong was caught off guard, and his empty stomach turned over again. When he got off the car, he was going to lose half his life—how come the bad habit of carsickness still hasn't improved after so many years of working?

He leaned on the back of the front chair and asked the driver:

"I heard he is a boss, opening factories and companies in the village. His factory has already been built, I didn't catch up. This time it's building dormitories, building several buildings, I didn't catch up before."

The two compared mobile phones and were happy:

So fragrant! This is the smell of meat! They must have stewed meat at noon, and the quantity is not small!

But they were all familiar old workers, and Old Xu followed up to comfort:

Everyone was instantly excited: No wonder the foreman said the food here was good! It smelled good!

Rough men doing heavy work, covered in dust every day, really couldn't have much hope for hygiene.

When that was said, someone muttered:

In just a few words, the two had nothing to talk about and became brothers, until the minibus started calling people, and then they waved goodbye.

"Like the work I usually do, I can earn two or three hundred a day. This time the foreman said, the food is exceptionally good, and the living is comfortable, 260 a day. My son is getting married next year, I'll work here, so as not to be too shabby during the New Year and lose face for the child."

The next moment, the familiar foreman Old Xu walked over, greeting everyone while leading people to the dormitory building. ===== CHAPTER 791 =====