Chapter 9 Who is not pitiful?
"I'll do it too!" The woman standing next to Gu Yan also said.
The foreman showed a serious look on his face, turned around and asked the two men, "Where are you?"
The old man who spoke before glared at Gu Yan, but when he faced the foreman, he could only say with a smile, "You've already come, can you still leave?"
The worker sneered, "Go in, work hard, and you can only get paid if you pass the inspection." The strike leader turned around and left.
As soon as he left, the old man complained to Gu Yan, "Your strength is not worth anything, but we are worth a lot, so talkative!" He then said to another man, "Old Liu, let's live together."
Gu Yan didn't quarrel with the old man. Life was already difficult, so why bother quarreling again? Zhou Yu was willing to beat Huang Gai if he wanted to, and if he didn't want to, just leave.
The job Gu Yan had to do was to clean up the unused bricks, cement, sand and other waste in the already built house. It took several days to clean up two units in one building.
"Sister, what do you call me?" Carrying a basket and a shovel, Gu Yan entered the corridor and greeted her.
"My name is Wong."
"My surname is Gu, you can just call me Xiao Gu."
Sister Wang's expression was not affectionate, but her tone was quite good, "Have you never done this before?"
"No, Sister Wang, please take me with you."
"Do it from the top first." Sister Wang said, taking out an old gauze scarf and covering her head, including her mouth and nose.
Gu Yan looked a little silly looking at her operation. Yes, you must wear a hat and mask to do this job. The further up the stairs, the colder Gu Yan's heart became. It was completely different from what she thought, let alone the room.
, even the stairs are covered with gray sand, the house is covered with bricks, and cement is everywhere. After all this is done, don’t you think you’ll be so exhausted at the end of the day?
Gu Yan's scalp was numb, "Sister Wang, do you need to clean up so much?"
Sister Wang said calmly, "Yes."
While talking, I went up to the fourth floor. The doors and windows were only framed. I stood by the window and looked out. The sun in the east had just risen, and its radiance shone across the entire east. There was an indescribable splendor.
You really stand high and see far.
Sister Wang was fair enough, "Xiao Gu, each of us is carrying a basket on our backs, in the right direction."
"Hey." Gu Yan responded, took a deep breath, rolled up her sleeves, squatted down and started picking up bricks.
It was different after I had done it. Sister Wang was very methodical. After the bricks and most of the dust and dust were removed, Sister Wang took a broom and swept the floating dust directly to the stairs. Anyway, there was no one below, so she just swept them layer by layer.
, and as a result, the two of them cleared one floor before eleven o'clock.
Gu Yan was happy, but her throat was so thirsty that she didn't bring any water!
On the other hand, Sister Wang has a gauze scarf wrapped on her head, and there is no dust on her face. When she takes off the gauze scarf, her head and face are clean. She drinks the water she brought when she rests. It doesn't feel like she is here to work.
, so much like someone on vacation!
Gu Yan endured her thirst until she got home in the evening. Once she returned to the dormitory, she couldn't wait to hold the teapot and drank it all, regardless of how dirty she was.
She really admired herself. She didn't drink water all day long and chewed the two steamed buns at noon dry. She didn't know how she could endure it. Her mouth was all sticky.
Holding the mirror, Gu Yan couldn't help but laugh when she looked at the ugly "little native" in the mirror. She said that if you don't push yourself, you will never know how good you are. Well, good.
Excellent!
After washing her hair, taking a shower, and changing clothes, Gu Yan still didn't want to move even though her stomach growled with hunger and her limbs were sore. She was tired, too tired. It would be great if she woke up tomorrow and returned to the 21st century.
Already.
Gu Yan thought she would just lie down for a while, but she woke up at two in the morning.
The room was pitch dark, and there was no movement at all outside. Whenever she moved, her arms or legs would hurt, and even the palms of her hands would ache. She still didn't want to move, but if she didn't get up and eat something, she would.
starving.
Fortunately, I had steamed buns last night, and there was still hot water in the pot. The weather was hot again, so it was okay to eat something cold, so I just made do with two buns and drank a jar of hot water, which was soothing to my stomach.
It finally felt a little more comfortable in there.
There are two units in a building, with a total of eight floors. She and Sister Wang have done about a third or more of it today. At this rate, it will probably take less than three days for them to finish it, and she can get twenty-five yuan by then.
The money can also buy you half a day's rest.
Thinking of having to work tomorrow, Gu Yan couldn't lie down any longer, so she stood up and found Gu Yanyan's tattered autumn clothes from the bag and cut them off. She also had to follow Sister Wang's example of wrapping up her hair and face. It was really hard work.
Then he took out Gu Jianghe's military water bottles and put them away one by one, then he stopped and lay down. However, if there hadn't been any movement outside, Gu Yan would have almost been unable to get up.
Since she no longer had to wait for work, she could just arrive at seven o'clock this morning. Yesterday, she had inquired about a bus that passed near the hospital and could go directly to it. She just had to make sure that she could get on it at six-thirty.
It was half past five when she got up. She lit a fire to boil water, cooked porridge and made steamed buns. The buckets were filled with water. After doing these, she also washed up and washed yesterday's clothes and hung them in the room, so that she could sit peacefully.
Comb your hair and eat.
It was a habit in hotels to wear her hair in a bun. Gu Yanyan was fat and strong, and her hair was smooth and smooth, with almost no broken hair. Gu Yan combed her hair smoothly and neatly. When she looked in the mirror, she deliberately ignored the face full of flesh.
Big pie face.
She couldn't get any rest at all during the night. Even though there was still some time, Gu Yan didn't waste any time. She filled the water bottle and set off on her back.
At this time, many neighbors in the Tongzi Building also got up. Seeing that Gu Yan's hair was neatly combed, they started talking behind her.
"Doctor Gu's sister has been really peaceful these past two days."
"Yes, you went out so early. By the way, you didn't see her when you got off work yesterday?"
"Who knows what to do, as long as I don't hold in my bad farts."
"No, I'm really afraid of her."
Gu Yan glanced back after hearing this, and the discussion stopped immediately, but as soon as she left, the discussion started again.
Gu Yan was not only depressed but also distressed. She felt distressed about her two cents for the bus fare. One dime was not enough, but she had to charge two cents. Why was it so expensive?
Gu Yan set out early and arrived at the construction site only at 6:40. She didn't stop after entering and just continued what she had done yesterday.
She didn't have gloves, so she had cloth strips wrapped around her hands. She actually had blisters on her palms yesterday. Thanks to Sister Wang, she reminded her to wear gloves, otherwise I don't know if she could still do it today.
She had already carried two baskets of bricks before Sister Wang came. Today, she looked even worse. Seeing that Gu Yan had already done a lot of work when she arrived, she stubbornly asked Gu Yan to stop. She had to carry two baskets by herself.
Just happy.
Gu Yan saw that Sister Wang was so stubborn and did not argue with her.
There are all kinds of things in the world, and there are all kinds of people. It doesn’t matter if you want to be a good person, it depends on others whether they accept it or not.
Compared with Sister Wang who spoke little yesterday, she was even more taciturn today. If Gu Yan didn't take the initiative to speak, she wouldn't say a word. She only ate one steamed bun at noon, and then found a clean place to eat.
Wai fell asleep and told Gu Yan to call her when the time came.
It was late spring and early summer. Gu Yan was sitting on the windy stairs, holding a shovel and shoveling the dust on the stairs.
In fact, at more than one moment, she saw the scars exposed on Sister Wang's neck and waist. Those marks from sticks, which were green or purple, were really disappointing. These scars were most likely to be Wang's.
My sister's lover beat me because only people who are suffering from the torture of life have such hopeless eyes.
Gu Yan felt that Sister Wang was very pitiful, but then she thought about it, who wouldn't be pitiful? She, Gu Yan, had already become the manager of a five-star hotel, but she felt tired and dizzy, and when she woke up, she became Gu Yanyan.
She has such a fat face, isn’t she pitiful?
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