Dusting is a very mysterious job.

When you are lucky, everything goes smoothly.

When you are unlucky, things can go wrong, especially when dusting at night: one moment the pump pipe is clogged, another moment the circuit breaker tripped and I couldn’t find the problem for a long time. Another moment the worker said the dust on the truck was thick or thin, and now the worker was in a mood and gave up the job. Come on, a while later the workers and the truck driver got into a fight over trivial matters...

Sometimes the dispatcher at the Commercial Mixing Station says the train has departed, but after waiting for several hours without seeing the train, it turns out that the train has been dispatched to the wrong construction site.

In short, dusting is a very training job. Every civil engineer who graduates and enters the construction site needs to undergo the baptism of dusting, otherwise the youth of cattle and horses will not be complete.

In his previous life, even if Zhang Yi passed the first-level construction engineer examination and moved to a new company, he had to work hard on the construction site for two years. Later, as the certificates he obtained continued to increase, he added several good achievements and worked hard to build a network of contacts. I had to fight off a few old guys to become the project manager.

How can I sing a song? "The sentence is bitter first and then sweet, but I endured it year after year!"

You see, the career of a gray man is so unpretentious and painful.

In the evening, the lanterns come on.

Uncle Qin prepared dinner and invited Zhang Yi and Zhao Xiaocui to come to the cafeteria for dinner.

Zhao Xiaocui seemed to be in a good mood. She put on makeup that looked younger and sprayed a light perfume, and ate the cabbage vermicelli leisurely and happily.

Zhang Yi saw it and smiled in his heart. This man couldn't hide anything he was happy about, and the spring in his eyes almost overflowed.

"Cough!" Uncle Qin coughed twice, successfully diverting Zhang Yi's attention.

"Uncle Qin, why are you coughing?" Zhang Yi tore open a pack of mustard shreds and poured it into the plate.

"It's been a cold spring these past few days, and my body and bones can't stand it anymore. I'm getting old!" Uncle Qin said slowly, but he quickly took away most of the mustard shreds.

This old guy! Zhang Yi can confirm that Uncle Qin definitely knows about the relationship between Wang Jian and Zhao Xiaocui. He is just deliberately covering up the family scandal for the boss because of his status as the boss's elder.

After Zhao Xiaocui finished eating and left, Uncle Qin said, "Zhang'er, how old are you?"

Zhang Yi split the steamed bun in half, put some mustard shreds in it, and said while eating: "I am 22 years old."

"You're not young anymore, it's time to find a girl." Uncle Qin said with a meaningful smile.

Old guy, this is yin and yang. I have been dusting the construction site for a long time, and when I see the sows, I feel that they are pretty.

Zhang Yi didn't continue, just ate two steamed buns from a pack of mustard shreds, drank a bowl of corn mush, and left without eating a mouthful of cabbage vermicelli. This was his silent protest to Uncle Qin.

When he came to the construction site, he saw Hong Sihai talking about all kinds of things. Zhang Yi listened closely and could vaguely hear something like "Don't block the pipes, don't explode the molds". In short, he felt full of ritual and fully expressed his feelings. Pay great attention to dusting work.

After finishing talking about it, Hong Sihai said to Zhang Yi: "Okay, hurry up and call the dispatcher."

Zhang Yi shook the PHS phone in his hand and said, "I didn't get the salary I borrowed today, and I'm still in arrears."

"I even asked my accountant to borrow some money to spend, so you can brag. What's the borrowed money?" Hong Sihai looked at Zhang Yi with pain, gritted his teeth, and complained: "Made, how can I deal with a master like you? The project department has to contact the dispatcher for dust removal. When it comes to my place, I have to contact the dispatcher myself. Can't you ask your boss for a company number?"

Zhang Yi spread his hands and said: "The level is not enough. You can only apply after working in the company for three years."

It's a complete lie-down mentality, and the salted fish is rotten.

I really want to strangle this guy to death! Hong Sihai complained in his heart, but still unconsciously picked up the phone and contacted the dispatching department of the commercial mixing station. He verified the gray number, slump, and total square volume three times, and then urged three trucks to be sent in succession.

I have no choice but to meet Zhang Yi, the hands-off shopkeeper, so unreliable!

Hong Sihai was also helpless.

An hour later, the first commercial mixed transport truck arrived at the scene, and the dusting work officially began. Hong Sihai continued to urge the dispatcher to inquire about the location and arrival time of the two vehicles behind.

The buzz of the vibrator was deafening, the workers were shouting one after another, and from time to time, Hong Sihai could be heard cursing.

The dusting scene was very busy at night.

It was almost 10:30 after the three trucks were dusted. Hong Sihai was exhausted from running around. After confirming with the dispatcher that the next truck was on the road, he breathed a sigh of relief, lit a cigarette, and squatted in the wind shelter. Take a few puffs of the place.

Before I finished my cigarette, I suddenly saw a boy in a military coat in the guard room of the construction site. It was not Zhang Yi.

Damn it, I’m exhausted from all the hard work, but you’re just hiding away and enjoying your leisure time, right?

Hong Sihai stamped out his cigarette butt and came to the guard room angrily.

Well, Zhang Yi and old man Qin, the gatekeeper, were talking and laughing around a little sun.

"I said I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are just hiding here and being lazy!"

Zhang Yi's face was stern, "What are you talking about, Lao Hong? I'm being lazy. I'm just waiting here for the businessman to mix with the car..."

Before he finished speaking, a Wuling van slowly stopped at the entrance of the construction site.

"Qiangzi, I'm fine. You should hurry back and drive slowly on the road after drinking." Wang Jian staggered out of the car and said goodbye to Liu Qiang. When he turned around, he saw Zhang Yi, Hong Sihai and Uncle Qin standing at the door.

"What are you doing standing here? Have you finished beating the ashes?"

Before Hong Sihai could say anything, Zhang Yi said first: "After cleaning three trucks, I just contacted the dispatcher to clear the dust. The fourth truck will be here soon."

Hong Sihai opened his mouth and looked at Zhang Yi blankly, "You're trying to steal my line, right? You've already said it, so what do I say?"

"Okay, please be attentive, I'm going back to the dormitory to sleep."

After Wang Jian finished speaking, he walked to the dormitory area. Because he drank too much, he was wandering back and forth while walking. Hong Sihai wanted to send him back to the dormitory but was rejected.

When Wang Jian walked away, Zhang Yi immediately went into the building.

"If we don't dust off now, why are you doing that?" Hong Sihai asked.

"I'm going to see how the post-casting tape is being treated. You don't have to leave any noodles for me later." Zhang Yi raced against time without stopping.

Does this small relocation house have back pouring tape?

I won’t miss the drawings! No, you have to look through the drawings quickly. If you make a mistake, you're doomed!

Hong Sihai was a little panicked. This was the first "big" project undertaken by Sihai Labor Subcontracting after its establishment, and there was no room for sloppiness.

Wang Jian hummed a little tune, swaying left and right with small steps. He paused deliberately when passing by the office, raised his head and looked at the dusting area in Building 5 for a long time, then turned around and entered the office, boiling water and making tea. After waiting for half an hour, until the noise of the vibrator for dusting outside started to sound again, I turned off the light and went out, quietly opened the accounting room door, and quickly got in.

Zhao Xiaocui's voice came from the darkness: "Brother Jian?"

"It's me." Wang Jian lowered his voice.

Zhao Xiaocui said dissatisfied: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, why are you here now? I almost fell asleep."

"Don't you dare to come here until the dust is gone? It wouldn't be good if someone sees you."

"Hurry up, you smell like alcohol..."

Then an indescribable scene unfolded.

Just a minute later, they suddenly heard a harsh ringtone from a cell phone outside. The two people in the room were shocked for a moment, holding their breath, and their hearts beating like drums.

"Hey, Lao Hong, what's going on... Hey, hey, the PHS signal is not good, you didn't hear what you just said, ah, the pump pipe is blocked, okay, I'll hurry up and get there!"

It's that boy Zhang Yi!

Wang Jian and Zhao Xiaocui looked at each other. After hearing the footsteps leaving, they waited for more than a minute before letting out a long sigh of relief.

"Oh my god, you scared me to death!" Zhao Xiaocui turned over her clothes and glanced at Wang Jianlai, "Why are you standing there, why don't you hurry up and leave."

"The pump pipe is blocked and it won't be fixed for a while. Let's continue..."

"Stop messing around and leave quickly. If anyone discovers our relationship, my husband will beat us to death. If my brother-in-law finds out, do you still have the nerve to hang out at the construction site?" Zhao Xiaocui's mood suddenly changed. She's beautiful, she says with a slumped face.

"Hey, okay." Wang Jian could only give up and get dressed reluctantly.

"So what, do you think Zhang Yi found out?" Zhao Xiaocui was a little worried.

"That kid is so stupid. He doesn't think about this before his brain is clear. Besides, he does dust every day and sleeps on the bed. How can he have the time to pay attention to our affairs."

Wang Jian didn't take it seriously, but Zhao Xiaocui was still worried, "You go back and test it out. If there are any signs, try to get him away."

"Okay, I know how to do it." Wang Jian was a little impatient after saying that. As soon as he left the door, he suddenly heard him exclaim: "Oh, shit!"

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