I'm not unlucky at all

Fortunately, the man just looked at the boy's ID card a few more times before throwing it on the table.

The foreman breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat off his brow and continued to report to the man on the progress of the work on the construction site.

On the construction site, Da Liu was still chatting with Song Xing: "I don't know how big the leader is. The second Zhao invited people into the office and hasn't come out yet. Seeing that work is about to end at noon, I'm afraid what he said before will become his mouth again." Farts from inside."

Zhao Laoer was talking about the foreman.

Song Xing helped him push the cart, glanced at the construction site office, and then at the sun, "Perhaps the leader has left and the foreman is free to pay the money."

"Bah." Lu Da Liu Kang carried a bag of cement on his shoulders, and he sneered, "This bastard is probably detaining our wages to please the big leader. You see, I don't have to wait for him to come out." Stop him and ask him to understand."

Song Xing frowned and advised him: "Brother Liu, don't worry about it for a while."

Lu Daliu is a tough man with a square face, with a deep vertical line between his brows, and when he frowns he looks quite scary.

Song Xing said that he was not in a hurry, so he bluffed and said why not, "The women at home have called me several times in a row, saying that my mother is not feeling well recently, and she wants to pick up the old lady in the city. Look at yourself, the little bastard at home has to go back to school to study at the beginning of September, and the accommodation fee is still waiting to be paid. When this old family is using money from inside and outside, how can people survive without wages?"

Song Xing put down the cart, not knowing what to say to comfort her.

Lu Daliu didn't really want to hear that kind of useless comfort, he patted Song Xing on the shoulder and said in a low voice: "Brother also knows that you are short of money, and it just so happens that there is a leader here at the moment, if you make a fuss, the money will definitely get you To come."

Song Xing raised his eyes abruptly, "Brother Liu, don't be impulsive."

Lu Da Liu Hun smiled indifferently: "My brother has been in Jiangcheng for a few years, but I didn't expect to be planted in the hands of Zhao Lao Er for several months this year. Don't panic, wait for the money to come. Let’s talk about it later.”

Song Xing said, "No."

Zhao Laoer can make the project into a big project like tomorrow's construction, and he must have some background behind him. Lu Daliu took advantage of the people from above to ask for money to make troubles. The money can definitely come, but it will be difficult to say after the money is received. .

Not to mention whether Zhao's second son will retaliate, this job definitely doesn't have to continue.

Lu Daliu is different from the original body. Lu Yuan belongs to the category of earning dead wages every month on the construction site, but Lu Daliu invested some money in the construction team before. All the money you put in will be wasted.

Song Xing didn't know how much Lu Daliu had invested in, but the amount must have been quite a lot.

The original owner was an engineering team led out of the house by Lu Daliu and brought in again. Not to mention the care in the middle, but to the original owner it was all kindness.

Song Xing's thin lips were pursed into a line, he stared at the man's expression of ready to fight, pressed the man's arm and said, "Brother Liu, don't take the lead when asking for money."

Lu Daliu refused to listen: "Don't worry about my brother's business, you little boy."

Song Xing sighed, held the man's wrist still, and said calmly, "Brother, I'll do it."

There was a moment of astonishment on Lu Daliu's face, and the sweat on his eyelids fell into his eyes, which was hot and painful.

The lunch break bell on the construction site rang on time, and the workers dropped their work, rubbed their shoulders and beat their waists, and glanced at the construction site office intentionally or unintentionally.

Most of them did not graduate from elementary school, and they were originally farmers facing the loess and their backs to the sky. Because of their livelihood, they had to leave their hometowns and come to the city to find work.

The workers have no bloody concept, only know that the foreman is the boss, and they will get money after the project is completed. As for other construction sites, what else do they want?They are also looking forward to paying wages, but it is true that they have no guts to tear themselves apart with the foreman.

After all, without this job, it is hard to say where to find the next job.

Just at this time, a fat yellow-faced woman came out from the shack near the construction site. She was the foreman's wife and was usually responsible for the workers' three meals a day.

Today, it is estimated that someone from above came, and the yellow-faced woman shouted to the construction site from afar: "We are eating meat today, braised pork!"

The workers worked hard for a long time and were very tired. They were still thinking about the wages in their hearts, and they were a little restless. They didn't think that they could have a meal of meat at noon, so they twisted their arms and carried the rice bowls and walked into the shack.

Lu Daliu stood where he left cigarette butts all over the place, and asked Song Xing with a complicated expression if he wanted to eat.

Song Xing said, "Money first."

Foreman Zhao Laoer was in the office early listening to the movement outside, waiting for all the workers on the construction site to go to the shack to eat, he rubbed his hands and smiled and said to the young master of the Song family at the desk: "Mr. Song, I knew you were here before, Mr. Zhao and I set up a table of food and drink at Shao Xianju in advance, do you think we should go there now?"

Before becoming an adult, Song Wenlu was thrown into the army by the old man of the Song family for several years of training. He has a mixed temperament, including the restrained gentleman of a senior elite, and an inexplicable hostility surrounding him.He was handsome and calm, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. When he looked at people directly, he was focused and gave people the illusion that he had nowhere to hide. He was under a lot of pressure.

The foreman's scalp was numb from Song Wenlu's look, and he carefully called: "Mr. Song?"

Song Wenlu closed the engineering plan in his hand and said, "Let's go."

The foreman nodded quickly.

Song Xing was waiting outside, Lu Daliu was far away from him, looking this way from time to time, Song Xing waved at him.

030 jumped in Song Xing's mind, happily: "Xing Xing, can we eat delicious food and drink spicy food if we get money?"

Song Xing said yes.

030 said happily: "Then I want to eat braised pork!"

The corners of Song Xing's mouth rose.

Song Wenlu saw Song Xing when he came out of the office, and a trace of hidden disgust crossed his brows.

Song Xing exchanged glances with him, then staggered away.

When the foreman saw Song Xing's face, he felt a little unnatural. He was standing behind Song Wenlu, but when he saw Song Xing raised his head, his heart skipped a beat, and he said enthusiastically, "It's Xiaolu. I heard from Da Liu that you asked for leave a few days ago. Go to the doctor, is the disease better now? If you get better, go to work quickly. By the way, your sister-in-law made braised pork today, don’t you want to taste it?”

Song Xing shook his head and said that he would taste it later, and said, "Brother Zhao, I don't think it's a disease."

The foreman had a stronger feeling of bad premonition, and said with a dry smile, "Why didn't you read it? Is it because you don't have enough money? Alas, the hospital charges are high now. When your sister-in-law was sick the year before last, I accompanied her to the No. [-] Hospital in the city. It's really..."

Song Xing listened silently, and said for a while, "Brother Zhao, the wages on the construction site have been delayed for nearly half a year, and there is no money to see a doctor."

The foreman's face froze, and the chatter slowly stopped.

"The engineering team is in arrears of wages?" Song Wenlu's tone was quite restrained, but his brows were furrowed earlier, and his inquiring eyes shifted to the foreman, "Foreman Zhao, what's going on?"

The foreman gasped when he was stared at, and said with a stiff smile: "Mr. Song, listen to my explanation. Before that, the construction site accountant had sorted out the materials, and the wages were not clear and it was difficult to send them out, so it was delayed for a while. months."

Song Wenlu glanced at the calm Song Xing, and asked the foreman, "Haven't the materials been sorted out yet?"

"No, no, no, the information and data have been reorganized at the end of last month. I don't think it's only a few days before the monthly wage settlement date, so I plan to send them together today." The foreman was frightened by Song Wenlu's question , he was able to get this project because he relied on a distant relative of his who is the top management of the Song family. He has been pretending to be a tiger for a long time. Seeing one of the real leaders of the Song family in front of him, although he has a guilty conscience, he still said to Song Xing sternly, " You too, Lu Yuan, Brother Zhao, I told you in the morning that it would be settled at noon, and the other workers haven't said anything yet, so why can't you bear to wait for these few hours?"

Song Xing pursed her lips and remained silent, watching the foreman touch his lips up and down and count him out all over.

Song Wenlu was the most impatient to hear these things. He pulled the tie around his collar, looked at Song Xing more and said, "Give him the wages."

The foreman was taken aback: "Huh?"

Song Wenlu frowned impatiently: "I said give him the money now."

The original body, Lu Yuan, worked on the construction site for four and a half months. Based on the monthly salary of 2000 yuan, he should be paid [-] yuan.

The foreman returned to the office with a blue face, and came out soon after, holding a thick envelope, and put it in Song Xing's hand.

Song Xing opened the envelope and counted only eight thousand.

"One thousand less." Song Xing said.

The foreman laughed angrily, because Song Wenlu didn't dare to do anything to Song Xing, but he really had the final say on how to pay the money: "Xiao Lu, what you said is wrong, the construction site is tight, you said in August It takes more than half a month to ask for leave and rest, how many things will be delayed without you alone?"

Song Xing said: "I went through formal procedures to ask for leave."

It was the first time for the foreman to see such an ignorant person, and finally he couldn't hold back his expression. He gritted his teeth and thought about how to deal with this kid in the future.

When the remaining 1000 yuan was received, Song Xing still hadn't left.

Song Wenlu raised his hand to look at his wristwatch, squinted at Song Xing, with a displeased arc on the corner of his mouth, and said impatiently, "What else do you need?"

Song Xing looked up at him, and said in a steady tone, "Workers on the construction site are not easy."

Hearing this sentence, Song Wenlu's black eyes flashed with surprise, and he smiled.

He stared at Song Xing for a while, saw the young man's smooth and delicate jaw, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Song Xing's chin, and asked, "Your name is Lu Yuan?"