"I know you'll get up early. I asked the uncle downstairs." The tip of He Yuzheng's nose was a little red. He still felt cold wearing a long-sleeved sweater, but Jiang Fang only wore a white one that had been washed yellow. Short sleeves with exposed arms.

"Is your injury better?" He Yuzheng followed Jiang Fang's footsteps and tilted his head to look at the indifferent boy: "I brought you breakfast, tea eggs and fried dough sticks."

He Yuzheng raised the plastic bag in his hand, Jiang Fang walked straight forward: "No."

"Where are you going?" He Yuzheng walked around in front of Jiang Fang, his eyes were straightforward and enthusiastic, Jiang Fang stopped at the Tingdong intersection, leaned on the street sign pole, just stared at him without speaking, He Yuzheng continued Output: "By the way, I didn't have time to introduce myself yesterday."

"My name is He Yuzheng. You trained in Shenghe Youth Training Camp before, right? That's my family. I'm here to find you..."

"Jiang Fang!" A rough shout interrupted He Yuzheng's chatter. Jiang Fang no longer leaned against the pillar, but walked forward. He Yuzheng turned his head and saw a three-wheeled truck driving slowly. Come, there are three young and middle-aged men sitting in the open-air compartment of the truck, and the one who just called Jiang Fang is one of them.

"Eh? One more today? Jiang Fang, did this little brother do it with you?" asked the middle-aged man with a big beard. The three people in the car looked at He Yuzheng at the same time.

"No." Jiang Fang stepped on the pedals of the carriage without looking at He Yuzheng again.

"Yes yes yes!" Seeing that Jiang Fang was about to throw himself away, He Yuzheng quickly followed behind Jiang Fang, grabbed the rusted rear panel, and stepped on the pedals.

Jiang Fang had already entered the carriage at this time. He turned his head and looked at He Yuzheng, who was struggling to climb up, frowning slightly.

He Yuzheng entered the carriage with both hands and feet, and the co-workers kindly made room for him. Although He Yuzheng didn't look like someone who could work hard, he wanted to do it together, and they had no reason to refuse.

He Yuzheng started before he could sit on the three-wheeled truck. He suddenly fell on Jiang Fang, and because the three-wheeled truck kept moving forward, He Yuzheng couldn't sit up all of a sudden. Finally, a strong hand grabbed He Yuzheng's arm and pulled him up.

"Hold the handle." Jiang Fang reluctantly spit out a few words.

"Oh..." After sitting firmly, He Yuzheng obediently grabbed the handle of the carriage. The early autumn wind was blowing on my face, it was not cold, but it was not very comfortable, not to mention that the speed of this car was not slow.

"Where are you going to work?" He Yuzheng sat sideways and asked the bearded uncle who had just offered his seat.

"County town, you little brother, don't you know where you go to work?" The bearded uncle laughed, and he looked at Jiang Fang who was silent next to him: "What's your relationship with A Fang?"

"I'm Jiang Fang's good friend, right Jiang Fang?" He Yuzheng looked at Jiang Fang with bright eyes, Jiang Fang closed his eyes as if he didn't hear it.

"He doesn't like to talk, uncle, what are you going to do?" He Yuzheng found himself a step down, and chatted with the co-workers familiarly.

Jiang Fang's co-workers said everything, and He Yuzheng quickly learned that Jiang Fang and the others went to the county town to follow individual bosses to do home improvement. They mainly made doors and windows for home improvement. From production to loading and unloading, they all worked hard.

"You haven't done it, right? The first three days of trial, 150 a day, if you do well, it's like us, 300 a day." The bearded uncle opened the box.

He Yuzheng looked at Jiang Fang, at this time Jiang Fang had opened his eyes, and followed He Yuzheng's gaze to meet him. He Yuzheng didn't hide his shame when he peeked and was discovered. He took advantage of the situation to get close to Jiang Fang, grabbed the corner of his shirt, and put it in his ear: "If you go back to play football, your salary can be doubled."

"What did you say? Tell us about it too?" The little bald-headed guy who had just interjected a few words from time to time looked at Jiang Fang and He Yuzheng mockingly.

The little bald head is not very old, but he doesn't have the kindness of the bearded uncle.

"Whisper is a whisper, how can you say it in public?" He Yuzheng plausibly said. He continued to look at Jiang Fang, but found that Jiang Fang's brows were lowered, and his expression was a little cold. This kind of coldness was different from his indifference. Instead, it shows a strange and stern look.

Jiang Fang was staring at the little bald head, and the little bald head curled his lips boringly: "I love to talk or not, I'm not too rare to hear it."

......

He Yuzheng's money temptation didn't work for Jiang Fang, Jiang Fang still ignored him, until they arrived in the county seat, and they arrived at the door of the individual boss.

The people in the three-wheeled truck jumped out of the car one by one. He Yuzheng followed behind Jiang Fang, jumped in a hurry and lost his focus, and threw himself on Jiang Fang, who had just gotten off.

Jiang Fang once again scooped up a handful of Young Master Xiao He with a very underdeveloped cerebellum, and for the first time released other emotions towards He Yuzheng: he glanced at him speechlessly.

Boss Mu's workshop was short of people. Although He Yuzheng's thin skin and tender meat were not suitable, his attitude of wanting to work was very sincere. Boss Mu agreed without saying a word.

He Yuzheng's first job was to hold the glass, that is, he held the glass of the glass window, and others came to install the window frame and nail the window buckle. But at the first step he was stumped—

- The glass is too big, he has to move pieces of glass to the processing place, he can't move it.

"Xiao He! Where's the glass?" The bearded uncle yelled at the glass warehouse, and He Yuzheng stood dumbfounded in front of dozens of pieces of glass that were much wider than him, not confident enough: "Come right away!"

He Yuzheng opened his arms, and he could barely hug the glass after the arms were stretched out. He gritted his teeth, lifted the dozens of kilograms of glass and walked out. After barely two steps, He Yuzheng's hands began to tremble.

"I can't do it, I can't do it! Who can help!" He Yuzheng predicted that the glass would slip from his hand in five seconds, and the non-slip gloves couldn't save it.

The next second, He Yuzheng's arms lightened. For a moment, because all his strength was used on his limbs, his eyes darkened. When he regained his vision, he saw Jiang Fang's back carrying the glass and walked into the work. Square.

After placing one glass, Jiang Fang came back quickly and lifted the second glass silently. He Yuzheng saw that he first pressed his shoulders against the glass, then tilted the glass to his body, raised both hands, and slanted the glass Shipped out and looks...good

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