urban security

That's the one who is in S city. I feel that in addition to the huge number of rich people, the other thing is that the weather in your place is very hot.

And I was at the construction site at Gate M in S City, and it was extremely hot.

My whole body was covered in sweat, especially the uncovered areas on my arms (because I was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and security uniform).

After the sweat dried slightly, the tanned arms seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of white particles, and even bursts of white light appeared in the sun.

I heard that it was made of salt, so I tried to stick it on with my little finger, then put it on my lips and touched it. Salty! It’s really the one made from salt!

I think this person lives on salt. No wonder some people say that I have eaten more salt than you have ever eaten rice.

The captain asked, could you please keep an eye on the worker, as usual, on and off duty?

It also made him feel at ease again, which would save him a lot of worry. With less worries, he becomes younger.

I said yes, but even if the supervisor reminded the person on duty as usual, it would not prevent the workers and masters from using various excuses to cause trouble with their amnesia and blind arrogance!

Let's not mention those bad things. Who wouldn't do it to save trouble and worry? So why is the project department still thinking about how to be stingy and save the personnel at the security booth?

It’s such a hot day, but I still haven’t heard anything about applying for a fan! Don't think about it, the captain said sarcastically while facing the building. Needless to say, he was going to patrol again.

Then I had to sit there, in the shadow area, the shadow area at the gate and the security booth on the revolving chair.

Moving back and forth between these two places, that day passed away like this.

Around four o'clock this afternoon, a truck came outside the gate. I went up and asked what it was for, but the driver said he couldn't see!

The brick deliverer, this person seems to have eaten gunpowder and has an explosive temper.

The other two workers in the same car looked much calmer. The security guard opened the door and we handed over the bricks.

Okay, I think they are sending bricks, and the people in the project department have explained it.

Open the door and let it in. In addition to the truck delivering the bricks, some trucks carrying yellow sand also came, just as the old man from the project department ordered.

Ask them to put the goods at the mixer. Send yellow sand to flip the bucket, and a load of golden sand is unloaded. This is fast and labor-saving.

After I gave the car away, now it was time to give away the Gache bricks. Where to put the Gache bricks?

The driver asked, I said put it next to the yellow sand! Ah, so far away, they are not very cooperative, eh.

If they insist on putting it somewhere and are not allowed to put it, they will quarrel. Then I started to have physical contact with him.

The class leader also started making noises. I told you, security guard, don't be so stubborn. It's okay to put it here.

I said that is the rule of the project department. The project department said not to put it here, but to stay away from it.

For safety's sake, that one.

Well, we couldn't argue for a while, so I said I would go find them and wait for the person from that project to come first.

He said, wait a minute, it’s not me who has the final say here. I said, are you really sure you have the final say? The people from the project department told us to put it there first. After all, they want us to take care of you.

What do you care about? I don’t care about the project department, but he still doesn’t care! That you? Did I say it was so awesome? He said yes.

Then he started to call the delivery driver, and the delivery driver immediately asked the unloader.

The unloading master started unloading the goods immediately. I said don't unload it. We don't have that here yet. Come over and communicate. The project department said it can't be placed here.

The unloader asked, "Which of you has the final say? Which one of you do you want to listen to?" One said yes, and the other said no. Really, we calculate wages based on time. Who paid us for that.

The unloader unloaded it like this, and I immediately shouted loudly to stop it! Drink it four times.

When the people from the project department come over, will you move out? Won’t this take some more man-hours?

Just wait for now. You tell them to come quickly.

The driver said fiercely, "I was also suppressed by them, so I quickly found someone and said wait until our captain here comes."

I went and called him immediately, and the class leader yelled, so I used the intercom to talk about it. The class leader seemed to give it up and shrugged!

That's good. When the unloader saw that I was looking for someone, he stopped. Of these people, he is the one who will not shed tears [shed tears] even if he sees the coffin. Without helpers, he is just relying on the power of others, I thought to myself.

When the captain came, everyone seemed to be obedient. Well, the porters, they took the aerated bricks off the truck one by one, and then stacked them up one by one, just like this in the scorching sun.

I was sweating profusely, my chest and back were bare, and my arms and legs were tanned. It was all hard work!

The workers rely entirely on physical labor. Considering the income, although the wages are a bit high, at fifty or sixty an hour, it is a bit high, but it is all hard-earned money. I saw that they were obedient and went to work at the door.

Well, that is. Oops, grandma’s. When I have free time, no one from the project department comes. When I get addicted to looking at my phone, I take out my phone and take a look.

After I logged into QQ, I immediately sent a message to the young girl, but after waiting for a long time, there was no reply.

So I went to work with peace of mind. The other one was playing with his mobile phone while looking at the project department and waiting for the administrators. The other one on me was as frightened as a thief.

Well, the last time I was fucked was still fresh in my mind. Although I said it wasn't a big deal afterwards, I still got a bad rap.

Ever since that day at the door, I got to know this female worker. The one who is no longer alive, tonight, well, everyone got off work early, the captain also went out early, and he got to know a female employee named Xiao Yang.

This Xiao Yang is from the tower crane team (the elevator and tower crane belong to the same team).

The female employee who operates the elevator has pretty features. Although she is wearing a safety helmet, she cannot hide her beauty.

That beautiful face, at first glance, looks like pristine stock that has not been eroded by hyaluronic acid. The person I just want to kiss once I see him.

Those air bangs are so pretty! She has a youthful look with her short hair.

Not sure how it would look with long hair, but those boobs of hers.

Although it is not as obvious as that of a young girl, it is still so intoxicating. When talking, the ups and downs made me confused.

I talked with Xiao Yang for a while, and it turned out that she...