The Metamorphosis of Fanggoudan

It was another weekend, and it was rare for the four of them not to get up before dawn, but unfortunately, the biological clock had already been developed, and the body would not agree even if they stayed longer.

Those who do housework do housework, those who practice calligraphy practice calligraphy, and those who hammer nails hammer nails. The division of labor is clear and orderly.

The four of them ate breakfast together, what happened at night seemed to be completely buried by the sun, and there was no longer any gloomy smell.

Wang Ming looked a little better than last night, but his eyes were still a little dim, maybe he didn't sleep very well.

Gan Bo deliberately talked to him, "Xiao Ming, where should we go to earn money today?"

Before, Wang Ming was looking forward to the coming of the weekend every day so that he would have time to earn money. Gan Bo remembered that Wang Ming said that he wanted to buy things. Hearing about making money should lift his spirits, right?

Wang Ming swallowed his food and shook his head to express his confusion. He was thinking about something and was feeling irritable.

In order to learn to practice calligraphy, he agreed to a condition with Cheng Yi, and now that the condition came out, he was really in a complicated mood when he was asked to call and scold his mother.

He was more sad than angry yesterday, but after being stunned by Cheng Yi's phone call, the depression and sadness in his heart seemed to be suppressed, and because he kept thinking about the time to make a call, that kind of depression The feeling of despair has subsided a lot.

Even before going to bed last night, what he thought most of was not the hurtful things his mother said, but Cheng Yi's phone call.

After eating, Gan Bo packed up and prepared to go out.

"We're going out to make money today, Xiao Fang, you can practice calligraphy at home."

As for Cheng Yi, Gan Bo had watched him beating in the house for a week, and now he was wrestling with the hammer again, so it seemed that he didn't plan to go out with them.

When he took Wang Ming to go down the mountain, he was told that they could not go down to work this weekend because of their improper behavior last week.

"Improper behavior?" Gan Bo frowned and looked at the PD in front of him, a little speechless, "We didn't steal or rob, why can't we go down the mountain?"

This PD was exactly the one who had been filming with them last time. He was also very wronged when he heard what Gan Bo said.When I came back last time, I showed the team leader Wang Fang the videos he had taken, and he was severely criticized. Not only were all the shots taken unusable, but they couldn’t even be leaked because they didn’t fit the central theme.

In order to increase the difficulty of transforming their lives by reducing money, this weekend, Wang Fang arranged another task, which would not allow them to make too much money all at once, but also exercise their perseverance and patience.

PD recalled what Wang Fang said, and told Gan Bo, "Although you can't go down the mountain, the program team helped you find a place where you can work temporarily. As long as you can work for a full day, you can get paid on the same day."

Gan Bo was a little hesitant, not because he didn't trust the other party, but because the program group had too deep a routine.

He turned his head and quietly discussed with Wang Ming, "How about it? Are we going for this?"

Wang Ming was still worrying about the phone call at night, he was out of his mind, he didn't listen to what Gan Bo said, he just nodded subconsciously following the voice.

"Alright then." Seeing that he agreed, Gan Bo agreed.

Hearing what the PD said before, he thought he didn't need to go down the mountain, but Gan Bo didn't expect that the more tiring thing than going down the mountain was to climb a mountain.

It turned out that their destination was on the other side of the mountain, and they had to climb over with their legs along the way. Although the mountain was not too high, they climbed up and down after a while, and their legs were so weak that they almost couldn't stand upright.

"Brother, aren't your legs weak?" Gan Bo asked the PD behind him, "Are you trying to trick us again?"

PD was even more tired than him, with a bag on his back and a camera on his shoulders, his light green T-shirt had turned dark green.

Although another staff member also carried a bag, he usually exercises, so he looks better and has the energy to talk.

"Your legs are weak now, won't you be lying on the ground in a while?"

"Huh?" Gan Bo froze.

Tired to the ground?Do you still want the program team to do something this time?

He quickly gave Wang Ming a look and hinted, 'So scary?How about we withdraw? '

But it was a pity that Wang Ming was distracted all the way, did not receive Gan Bo's signal at all, and kept walking with his head buried in silence.

Gan Bo had no choice but to sigh, and resigned himself to his fate and continued to walk forward.

I thought that the job the program team helped to find might be to help the residents in the mountains with some farm work, but unexpectedly, the PD took them directly to the mountainside path of another mountain.

"It's not true, is it?" Gan Bo looked at the front in surprise.

They were not the only ones on the muddy trail, but a dozen other adult men in yellow hard hats were also working here.

I saw them in a group of two, a piece of wood was placed between the shoulders, and a rope was tied in the middle of the wood to lift a large stone slab about 20 centimeters thick.

"Here, this is what you have to do." After the staff finished speaking, they turned around and went to the foreman in charge.

Gambo looked at the group of sweaty workers carrying the big stone slabs, and couldn't help shrinking back.

He knew that this job must be very tiring without even trying it. The middle piece of wood could lower the shoulders of two grown men, so he knew that the big stone slab hanging under the wood was definitely not ordinary heavy.

Although the big stone slab looks heavy, their movements in each group are not slow at all. After carrying the big stone slab to the upper place, they come back immediately without resting to continue picking the next one, like Not as tired.

"Why are they so strong?" Gan Bo wanted to retreat even more.

The PD carried the camera around and shot around, and the camera returned to the faces of the two teenagers, capturing their resistance and retreat.

"Actually, it doesn't weigh much. It's fine if two people carry it together." He explained, "And the money here is calculated by the number of stone slabs, not the time."

It turns out that hard work pays more, no wonder these people are sweating profusely and refuse to rest.

The staff came over, showed the two to the foreman, and then said to Gan Bo and the others, "You are already late. If you want to make money, you must start working now."

This was to urge them to start work, so Gan Bo had no choice but to drag Wang Ming over there.

Although they hadn't sunbathed less during this time, they still looked much fairer than these workers. Among this group of tanned workers with shiny skin, they attracted attention as soon as they passed by.

The two put on their hard hats, and a short worker helped them tie the rope.

After tying the rope, the man warned, "You guys are too thin, so be careful when you pick things up."

Gan Bo thanked him, "Uncle, how much money do you earn a day?"

The man grinned and lifted his shirt to wipe the sweat from his brow.

"If it's not hot, I can earn more than 150 yuan a day. If it's hot, I have to rest for a while at noon, so I earn a little less."

More than 150 yuan?

According to what the foreman said, if you can get one yuan for picking one slab, wouldn't this person be able to pick more than 150 slabs a day?

"You are so strong and powerful." Gan Bo admired.

The man was embarrassed, "It's nothing, it's not just to educate the children, I just earn hard work money, no more than you who have studied, and you can earn a lot of money in the future."

Gan Bo turned his head in embarrassment. Although he has studied, it seems that he has been spending money and has never made money. If he hadn't come here, he would never have thought of earning money with his own hands. .

The man continued, "Do you know where the slabs we picked came from? They were all donated by children who went to school in the previous village. If this road can be repaired, it will be much easier for the children in the village to go to school in the future." .”

As he said that, he smiled again, full of hope, "I won't tell you now, I will earn more money for Xiaowa to study in the future."

Gambo also lowered his head looking at his slightly bowed back and the way he gritted his teeth and put the wooden stick on his shoulders.

Use these big stone slabs to lift them up slowly by manpower, and then slowly build the road. It will take a long time until it is really repaired, perhaps more time than it takes to build an overpass in a big city.

Maybe the workers just now still have a long time to go, and they still have to work hard like today to carry the big stone slabs, in order to make money and build roads.

"It's so hard to make money."

Some people gritted their teeth and tried their best, and some people were sweating under the heavy burden on their shoulders, but Gan Bo and Wang Ming still stood up and stepped on the unfamiliar mountain road under the scorching sun.

"Xiao Ming, make more money in the future, don't just remember to build the school, but also build those roads by the way."