Under the simple gate of the construction site, female reporter Fan Fenfang and rich Zhang Sheng heard someone's shameless words. After silent silence, they suddenly burst into laughter with tacit understanding when they looked at each other.

Yu Qing was very helpless and very melancholy at the moment.

He is clearly telling the truth, should people be laughed at by honest people in this world?

The two of them were still laughing, it seemed that they would not stop.

Yu Qing naturally had no right to point fingers at Fan Fenfang, but he had no good color on his partners and subordinates.

"Why are you laughing at? Let's go quickly and solve the problem of building materials supply. We can't delay the project. If we build the project earlier, we will benefit the society sooner."

Zhang Sheng put away his smile and said seriously: "Master, you are such a sunny and majestic man."

After saying that, he wanted to laugh again, but Yu Qing glared back.

Zhang Sheng said in confusion again: "Master, then you are sure that those building materials manufacturers did not agree to agree, so you said you were done?"

Yu Qing nodded confidently, "They are heavily in debt, and the general business will definitely not be able to make up for it. Other projects in the city will not require the building materials they provide. Is it the only one of us?"

Zhang Sheng nodded, pointed to the construction site, and said, "But these workers are much harder to deal with than businessmen. Those who do business only need to give in to profits. They are different. They need real money."

Fan Fenfang, who couldn't laugh at all, heard this and leaned forward and said, "Actually, we have reported on the situation of the workers here and tried to solve them, but it was useless. They couldn't get wages and occupied this place, which caused great trouble to the government's continued work."

Zhang Sheng said dissatisfiedly: "You'll drive them away soon? Stay here and let's finish it, damn it."

Fan Fenfang shook her head and said, "It's not easy to drive away. I drove away in the morning and came back in the afternoon, just like a candy. Besides, the Internet is so developed now that I can't be driven away by violence, and the impact is not good. In the end, there was no way, so I had to let them go."

She paused and continued: "In fact, some companies had the intention to take over this project before, but to a large extent, the idea was dispelled by the uncompromising of these workers."

Zhang Sheng, a rich man, sneered: "The government doesn't care. There are injustices and debts. Those workers think naively. Who would use money to fill the holes left by others without any chance?" He glanced quietly at someone who was standing by his side and listening silently, and added: "Except for the fool."

Yu Qing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then chuckled slightly, and was particularly gentle in the cool winter breeze.

He naturally heard the resentment in Zhang Sheng's words and knew that the last fool was talking about him.

But in Yu Qing's opinion, isn't Zhang Sheng also a fool?

I clearly felt that working with him would definitely fail in the end and I had to go back to continue the group company at home, but I still didn't leave.

Moreover, these days, Zhang Sheng, a rich man who likes boxing and martial arts, kept talking about the company and project, and never mentioned that Yu Qing taught him to do anything.

Fan Fenfang didn't notice Zhang Sheng's little eyes, and didn't know that Yu Qing had already wandered around at this moment, shook his head and said, "That's right, but those workers are also pitiful. What is their diligent work for? It must be to support the young and old in the family. Think about it, if my boss asked me to work for a month in vain, I would feel wronged and rebelled, let alone if they worked for more than a year, who would have thought of the end of getting water from a bamboo basket? I didn't get anything? What about the old and young in the family? They had no choice."

Zhang Sheng didn't want to say more, because he said more unintentionally and could not solve the problem. He nodded on the surface and ended the topic.

Zhang Sheng, a rich man who grew up in a businessman's family, has always believed in the spirit of contract. Since he and these workers did not sign relevant contracts from the beginning, it means that the workers' debts and family have nothing to do with him, and he doesn't need to pay attention to it.

In fact, if it weren't for Yu Qing, he wouldn't have appeared here at all.

Yu Qing looked at the simple construction site gate. The sandstorm was swept up by the winter wind from time to time, and the surroundings were empty and lonely.

He waved his hand and walked inside first: "Go in and see what's going on!"

The three of them walked into the construction site. A lot of building materials were piled up along the way on both sides of the road. Looking further away, there were tall buildings, and it seemed that they had been built almost the same.

However, no one was seen or sounded at ten steps or a hundred meters. Only the winter wind rolled up a few layers of yellow sand from time to time, but it seemed even more desolate. The quiet scene was quite in line with the suburbs.

The three of them left for a while, and Zhang Sheng couldn't help but complain: "Why are there no ghost?"

Fan Fenfang guessed: "Maybe he was scared of being driven away before, so it might be possible that he would hide it."

Yu Qing saw a blue corner under the tall building in the distance, and pointed at it, "Where does there seem to be a prefabricated house? Workers should live there, go and have a look."

Zhang Sheng curled his lips. He thought that it would be better if the workers could not see them, so there was no need to discuss how to compensate these people.

He didn't know how Yu Qing, the stupid boss and the stupid master, were going to treat those small building materials merchants, but with the wages of these hundreds of people, I think I can't cover the 100 million in his pocket.

Zhang Sheng felt very uncomfortable when he thought of his first engineering project like this.

We are losing money from top to bottom.

Turning over the tall building, I saw a house built with blue building materials. There was a row on each side and there were more than a dozen houses, extending to the distance.

There is a road in the middle of the two rows of houses, like a street. The door of the house is facing each other, and a long rope crosses the entire street, and everyone hangs wet clothes on it.

The longer the streets are, the longer the clothes are.

From time to time, a jumping child rushed out of the door with laughter and then passed under his clothes. After a while, another child also shouted, "Don't run" and chased him out.

The children were playing and playing, and their faces and clothes were covered with dust, but they were still chasing them happily.

The parents, women or large men, sat on the stone at the door, pointing at their children and asking them to slow down.

Yu Qing stood at the entrance of the street and looked at the scene like this, feeling like a different life.

A long time ago, on a certain day when his memory was blurred.

He stepped on the white flowers under the tree in front of the door barefoot, stomping on and off, and said a few times, and his breasts were so angry: "One, two, three, four, six, seven, five, four, three, two."

After stepping on it for fourteen times, I turned around and laughed, and then a hazy figure raised himself high with an unpleasant smell.

It felt like it was flying. I smiled happily at the time, but the unpleasant smell kept lingering.

It was not until I first drank alcohol at the age of sixteen that I realized that the unpleasant smell...
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