C104 (1/2)

Then a man and a woman came in, a man in a suit with a fat head, holding a woman of about twenty, and they went into the elevator and nibbled her on the neck and ran their hands over her back.

Dong Qiang sighed lightly.

Liu Wei leaned on the elevator and peeked at the place where the ravine was exposed on the woman's open collar.

After getting off the elevator, the three of them walked to the back of the building. Dong Qiang wanted to bring him to the workshop to wake up from the drinking, but coincidentally, Chen Xiaosi also wanted to see their workshop.

Outside was a bustling commercial building, and after going around the alley and walking in, it was a low damp scene.

The second phase of the project was to be built behind the building and the bridge would be used to connect the two buildings.

Now that the work behind was coming to an end, he only needed to install the windows and doors.

Beside the tall building, there was a row of simple steel houses.

There were still a lot of building materials left around, and the workshop looked like a movie version of a dope hole.

Arriving at the front of the workshop, Dong Qiang pulled on a simple and broken wooden door, causing a stinky smell to spread out from inside the room, it was extremely sour.

The shed was low and the ground was also low. As they entered the interior, two rows of bunks, like a long kang, were lazily laid out by a dozen laborers. Some were bare-chested, some were smoking, and some were listless.

In the innermost corner, there was a long-haired man holding a guitar. He was harmonizing the syllables, fiddling with it and humming a few lines.

”Big pop star, you're still writing songs?” Liu Wei laughed and asked.

”Yes.” The young man with long hair smiled and raised his head. He was very handsome, very manly.

Dong Qiang touched Chen Xiaosi's arm: ”Look, a DB university graduate, their singing is really good.”

”Phew …” ”Then he's …” Chen Xiaosi asked.

”Oh, just like us, the work here is almost done. He's been waiting for his salary for the past few days and then he'll float to the north, talking about realizing his musical dream.”

”Hai.” Chen Xiaosi sighed again. Music? Hehe … Art? Hehe, this era is after all a real era, or people can live in a society where reality is naked. If you don't eat your fill and get rich, how many poor people can succeed in art? It could really be called chasing after one's dreams.

”Liu Wei, where did you go? I'll leave the steamed buns with Dong Qiang for you guys at noon, but the soup at the construction site is gone. Go out and buy two ham sausages for me and eat with the steamed buns. ” One of them wiped his hands on the black and white apron tied around his waist.

Clearly, this was the construction site's chef.

”Old Fan, don't look down on others. Today, Dong Qiang and I will go out to a restaurant to eat delicious food.” Dong Qiang lazily laid on the bed and kicked off his yellow rubber shoes.

The chef curled his lips and leaned on the bed. ”Kid, stop boasting. It's not even enough to pay for the trip back, is it? ”

”Damn!” ”Smell it …” Dong Qiang flattered his master and chuckled: ”We eat at the fifth floor of the Hua Yi Merchant House. Old Fan, have you eaten there before? My plate is only so big. ” Liu Wei said and even made a hand gesture, his hands forming a circle and gesturing.

”The braised meat is fragrant. How is that eggplant box like the one we have at the construction site for the holidays? There's no meat in it. The eggplant is so old, and it looks like it's made from toons on its mother's heels …”

”Haha …” The other workers all laughed as well. They had become more energetic because of Liu Wei all of a sudden.