After that battle, the baldie seemed to have been beaten up. Originally, he was worried that they might take revenge, so the brothers often went to the construction site to patrol. However, it seemed that their worries were unnecessary. In the blink of an eye, a few months had passed, and it was still peaceful.
Da Sheng and Bao Jia were discharged one after another. Just like me, he was careless and didn't do his job properly, so Da Sheng arranged for him to help out at the construction site. Disliking the hard work, she would show up at the construction site every day. It was worthy of the salary that Da Sheng paid her. The most diligent person was, of course, going to the hospital. Others went to the hospital to see the doctor, but I went to see the nurse. Hehe, there was only one person. It was Fourth Sister. She used the excuse of delivering food for Da Sheng, but in fact, she wanted to be closer to Fourth Sister. She called Fourth Sister first and then Fourth Sister. She called her whatever she liked. Her colleagues were confused. Where did Liang Jianci get a local brother from?
Of course, I'll help Fourth Sister catch up on her Cantonese when I'm free.
"Fourth Sister, I'll teach you a new word today.”
"Oh, okay, tell me."
"Nuclear outburst? You've never heard of it, right?"
"Nuclear outburst? What did he mean? It sounds weird."
"Hehe, the Cantonese dialect is weird. It's called a nuclear outburst. It's specially used to praise men for having strong abilities. Think about it, if even their nuclear outburst is prominent, how can they not be strong?”I smiled evilly.
Liang Jianci thought about it, then his face turned red and he whipped me." Xiaohu, why are you so bad…"
Hehe, this was the effect I wanted.
It was very inconvenient for six people to live together. It was very troublesome just to go to the toilet, especially for Bao Jia. He would not come out for half an hour every time he went to the toilet. He was often chained up and was not used to flushing. It was smelly. It was as disgusting as it was. Whoever went to the toilet within half an hour would be unlucky.
In the end, Song An couldn't take it anymore and moved to a single room nearby. Then the Tian brothers felt embarrassed. Since they had jobs and income, they moved to a nearby room. I was the only one who stayed. Anyway, we had two rooms. Da Sheng could sleep with whoever he wanted. Hehe, we brothers had been together since we were young. There were many topics to talk about, so I didn't move. Da Sheng was still happy (at least that was how I felt when we slept together, hehe). Unfortunately, I'm not like Da Sheng, who can sleep in any room he wants. When Dasheng wasn't sleeping in my room, I couldn't stop fantasizing about what Fourth Sister and Dasheng were talking about and what they were doing. I kept pressing my ear against the wall. I wanted to hear something, but I didn't want to hear anything. It was really contradictory. Those days were really uncomfortable. I couldn't sleep well every night, but I just didn't want to move. Anyway, I feel that Fourth Sister is especially good to me. Sometimes, she's so good that even Brother Dasheng, who was left out, has to drink dry vinegar. I'm so proud of that…
As for Guo Dahai, he had been occupying the trophy van for a long time and had become his personal car for work. Every morning, he would pick up Baoguo and go to the battery factory to work together. The wage earners who could drive to work were extremely arrogant at that time. However, when the car ran out of gas, Dahai and Baoguo could no longer be arrogant. Their salary was only enough for food and accommodation. It was not even enough for their clothes. Fortunately, Da Sheng would always invite his brothers out to eat and drink every week. He would give them a dozen or so times so that Dahai and Baoguo would not be unable to afford a car. This was Da Sheng. He was a good brother and never cared about money.
He thought of the troubles that Dahai and Baoguo had when they were cheering for the country. He thought of the poor farmers in the mainland now. They could not bear to watch television, buy a refrigerator to use as a wardrobe, and use a washing machine as a child's bathtub. How could they afford the high electricity bills and pitiful income?
As for Sanfei, he was always busy, but no one knew what he was busy with. He would occasionally come to the gathering of his brothers and watch him gain weight again and again. He spoke in a formal tone. He must be busy attending more and more boring dinners. Therefore, at the gathering of brothers, everyone advised each other to eat more. Only Sanfei swept his chopsticks away when he saw him eating meat." Fatty, if you eat any more, you'll be stuffed to death. Save the meat for Little Brother Song An. I want to gain weight."”
" Go, go, go. It's a blessing to eat. Comrades, the body is the capital of the revolution. For the revolution, there must be sacrifices. Hehe, you can't hate it…" He spoke in a tone. While you were still thinking about what went wrong with his words and wanted to argue with him, he snatched a chicken drumstick and immediately ate it. There was really nothing he could do.
As for the big victory, he had nothing to do. On the project, Song An's little brother had put in a lot of effort. In addition, no one dared to cause trouble after the last battle. The progress of the project was just as Song Dandan said," It was not just smooth. It was quite smooth."”At home, Da Sheng has Fourth Sister and I to take care of him, so he lives a comfortable life.
Now that Da Sheng had free time, he was addicted to reading. He read all kinds of books, including those related to decoration, architecture, history, biography, business, philosophy…He would often hold a book and eat it like bread, as if he wanted to make up for all the books he had missed when he was young. Moreover, he would not only read it himself, but he would also recommend it to others. His brothers were very annoyed. Everyone was rough and they were afraid of dealing with tadpoles. However, he was the eldest brother. Everyone could only socialize. He accepted all the books that Da Sheng gave him and used them as pillows at home. But I was the most unlucky. When I went home, I still faced Da Sheng. I could only hold the book and pretend to read it. But how could I read it? I was in so much pain that I cursed in my heart. Fortunately, I finally found a book that fascinated me-Romance of the Three Kingdoms.
To be honest, at first, I was attracted by the scenes of fighting and killing in the book. Slowly, the plot, the relationship between the characters, the strategy of doing things, and the way of selecting and employing people in the story made me obsessed. I often lay in bed with Romance of the Three Kingdoms in my arms in a daze. If I were a character from the Three Kingdoms, who would I be? I definitely wouldn't be a wise person like Zhuge Liang, Zhou Yu, or Xu Shu, nor would I be a braver but wiser person like Lu Bu, Zhang Fei, or Xu Chu. I should be one of those fierce generals who have unparalleled martial arts but also some strategies. Hehe, the more I think about it, the more I feel like Guan Yunchang. I even thought about keeping a beautiful beard like Guan Yunchang. However, when I saw the chapter where Guan Yunzhang protected sister-in-law through five obstacles and six generals, I lost my breath. Guan Yunzhang is indeed Master Guan. He sent sister-in-law on such a long journey, but he didn't have any lewd thoughts about sister-in-law's wife. Every three to five nights, he would put his ear against the wall and eavesdrop on the music of his eldest brother and fourth sister. Sigh, where was such a filthy Master Guan? Every time I thought of this, I would reflect on myself before I dared to eavesdrop again…
After thirty years of the national celebration, it was time for the big celebration of the completion of the Great Victory Project. During that period of time, I stayed at the construction site every day and worked hard. Anyone who saw it would have an impression of it. I had an idea in my heart. The day the project was completed would be the day the Great Victory Pig Cage entered the water. Would I be able to get a big red packet? My performance during this period of time was especially important.
That evening, it was almost time to wrap up work. The workers were washing up and preparing to leave the construction site. Suddenly, a large group of people rushed into the construction site. All of them were holding weapons and looked fierce. From afar, they could recognize the bald head at a glance. It looked especially bright under the setting sun.
It seemed that it would come sooner or later. That day, Monster left early in the morning. I heard that he went to date, so Da Sheng and I brought Song An, the gorilla, the elephant, the zebra, and a bunch of construction workers. We grabbed our tools and went up to meet him.
"Brother Yao, that's Zhu Sheng, their leader.”Baldy pointed at us and said to Brother Yao beside him. It seemed that the baldie was just a follower this time.
"Zhu Sheng, right? Hello, my name is Brother Yao." That Brother Yao was so weird. He looked at us from the corner of his eyes and spoke.
"I'm Zhu Sheng. Hello, Brother Yao. I wonder why you brought such a big group of people to our construction site today?”Da Sheng cupped his fists.
"Hehe, I'm here today to uphold justice. " My brother, Little Ma." He pointed at the bald man beside him, whose name was Little Ma." About half a year ago, he had a small misunderstanding with you guys. In the end, you guys beat up one of their people. Just recuperating for a few months, and you even stole his car. Tell me, is that true?”
"A small misunderstanding? They were the ones who first stopped the car and hit someone. How could it be a small misunderstanding?”Zebra was furious when he heard that.
"Hey, how dare you speak here? Where's my car? Give it back!" the baldie shouted.
"The car is not with me now. I'll invite everyone back today. I'll treat everyone to a meal another day and return the car to you!”
"Damn it, I'll make you an emperor someday! Brothers, go!" The baldie saw that the few fierce generals from last time were not here, and there were few people. It seemed that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it.
His minions had forgotten the pain and rushed forward, but Brother Yao did not move. He just watched from behind with a smile. The lackeys he brought did not have his orders and just scratched their hands to watch the show.
This time, the baldy had brought quite a number of people. There were probably more than thirty of them. They held watermelon knives and big iron pipes as they rushed over. The murderous aura made the workers behind them go weak in the knees. I held my pole horizontally and took the lead to welcome them. Da Sheng, Da Ben Xiang, Zebra, Orangutan, and a group of workers followed closely behind and formed a circle.
Baldy's tattooed army was about to charge over, so I had no choice but to dance my shoulder pole like a fan. Da Sheng, Song An, and I guarded one direction. Zebra and Big Dumb Elephant guarded the other direction. Orangutans and a few ruthless workers guarded the other side. They formed a horn formation. The other bold workers waved here and there without any order. The timid ones retreated into the circle and became cheerleaders.
The difference in numbers was too great, and there were too few people who could take over. It didn't take long for our side to be on the verge of collapse. The gorilla's arm seemed to have been stabbed a few times, and he was screaming as he fought. From his cries, it was very clear where his nickname came from.
Da Sheng was also stabbed, and his arm was bleeding. The elephant was hit by the water pipe and its entire head was bleeding. Many of the workers were also hit and wailed.
The situation was urgent, and I thought of the principle of " catching the thief first, catching the king ". I couldn't care less about the circle formation. I waved the carrying pole like a tiger and charged in the direction of the reflective bald head. Wherever I went, I knocked over a few tattoos.
The situation was extremely critical. I knew that if we continued to fight, we definitely wouldn't be able to hold on. In the end, if we were defeated, Baldy would definitely give us an eye for an eye. Last time, we beat him up so badly, so this time, he definitely wouldn't give us a good ending. Therefore, I swept my carrying pole at every head without any mercy. I wanted nothing more than to knock my opponent unconscious on the ground.
I crazily swung the shoulder pole and got closer and closer to the baldy, but I just couldn't hit him. It wasn't that I didn't want to hit him, but that I basically didn't have the ability. When they saw me rushing out, more than a dozen tattooed men greeted me. I couldn't even protect myself, so how could I have the chance to attack? My head, hands, arms, and legs were all hit. I was either hit by a wooden stick or cut by a watermelon knife. Although the injuries were not serious, I could not hold on any longer. The sweat and blood on my head almost covered my eyes.
As the chances of capturing Baldy became increasingly slim, my will to fight gradually disappeared. At that moment, I was actually in such despair that I felt like a joke. I didn't die on a real battlefield, but fell on a construction site in my flourishing motherland. I didn't die under the guns of my enemies, but under the watermelon knives of my compatriots on the same front.
At that time, the only thing that supported me to continue fighting was that I remembered that I still had to teach Fourth Sister a few classic Cantonese sentences. I couldn't fall down. I had to hold on, I had to hold on…
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