Time: 2009-4-24:18:21 Words: 3150
Yang Wu came again. He went into the kiln to take a look. He also looked at Zhiyuan and Fatty who were resting on the ground. Hei Zi had not pulled the bricks. "This guy must have gone to the latrine again. He's a lazy ox that falls for a trap.”Yang Five's words were obviously meant for Zhiyuan and Fatty. From his tone, Zhiyuan could tell that he had seen through Yang Five's character. As long as you were working, he would praise you first. If you were idle, he would pick up a broom and make you sweep the dirt on the ground into a pile. He would say that there was no work to do, so he should clean up first. Yang Wu was doing well today. He looked at the progress of the kiln and calculated when he could start the fire before leaving. Zhiyuan and Fatty sat on the ground like clay figurines, calculating their future plans. Hei Zi came and shouted outside the cave entrance like a donkey,""Brats, come out and help.”Zhiyuan and Fatty were still resting. When they heard Hei Zi's shout, they reluctantly walked out. They were afraid that Yang Wu was outside. If Yang Wu saw them go out late, he would definitely scold them. Yang Wu was not outside, so he might have left long ago. Fatty saw that Hei Zi was complaining that they were late and muttered something in a low voice. Fatty was also anxious. He opened his mouth and shouted angrily,"You big black donkey, what are you shouting for? Are you afraid that Yang Wu can't hear you? Is the brick kiln part of your family?”Zhiyuan knew that everyone was exhausted and frustrated, so he quickly stopped them from arguing. "Quick, Brother Fatty, come, help push the cart in. The sooner we shave our heads, the sooner we cool down. Anyway, it's our job sooner or later. Yang Wu will come to see us later.”Fatty stood on the right side of Blackie and gritted his teeth. He grabbed the side frame of the minibus and pushed it hard. Oh no, Zhiyuan and Hei Zi had yet to call out their names when Fatty exerted his strength. Hei Zi was not prepared. Just as he put his hands on the handle bar, the handle bar hit the wall. Hei Zi stopped. Hei Zi opened his right hand and looked. Fortunately, only a piece of skin was knocked off. Blood immediately flowed out. Zhiyuan was secretly shocked." Fortunately, it was only a scratch. If Hei Zi's fingers were to grab the front of the handle bar, he would have broken his fingers. He saw a small pit in the red brick wall. This time, it was Hei Zi's turn to be anxious. He scolded fiercely,"Fatty, you're doing this on purpose, aren't you? If you want to find trouble, just say it. Let's fight one-on-one. Don't rely on your brothers. If you have the guts, let's not bully others.”When Zhiyuan saw that Manya was about to fight, he hurriedly advised,""Brother Hei, don't be angry. Fatty didn't do it on purpose. Haven't our brothers been cooperating well these past few days? It's not worth it to fight because of a few words.”
Fortunately, Hei Zi was also very strong. He grabbed a handful of yellow soil under his feet and sprinkled it on his wound. He waved his injured hand and his brothers continued to move forward. Zhiyuan laughed. He laughed at Blackie's humor and his generosity. Zhiyuan laughed too early. Blackie was not that magnanimous. He was looking for an opportunity to take revenge on Fatty. His smile was to numb Fatty's guard. After entering the brick kiln, Zhiyuan and Fatty had just helped Blackie adjust the position of the car. Zhiyuan was about to say to Blackie," Alright, let it go slowly.”Before Zhiyuan could finish his sentence, Hei Zi released his hands fiercely. The heavy handles of the trolley suddenly tilted up, and the tall bricks slid forward as a whole and hit the pile of bricks that had just been stacked. The pile of bricks collapsed like a domino effect. As it hit the bottom, the upper part of the pile fell outward. Zhiyuan and Fatty had just stood up and prepared to stack the kiln when the pile collapsed and heavily hit Fatty and Zhiyuan, who were unprepared. Although Fatty was stupid, he reacted quickly when it was time to be smart. When he saw that the brick pile was about to fall, he quickly shouted for Zhiyuan to run away. After he finished speaking, he jumped away like a monkey. Zhiyuan was not so lucky. He was observing the stubble of the kiln just now. He did not prepare for the possible changes. When he realized that the brick pile in front of him was coming at him, it was too late to dodge. Zhiyuan only felt that a mountain was coming at him. Zhiyuan was smashed by the collapsed brick. Zhiyuan struggled desperately. He inhaled a lot of dust and found it difficult to breathe. He shook off the bricks that were pressing on his body. Fortunately, there were not many bricks that had collapsed. Fatty and Hei Zi quickly pulled Zhiyuan out from under the bricks. Zhiyuan felt his head buzzing. Zhiyuan quickly checked if he was injured. He raised his arms and there was no problem. He raised his legs and could still walk. However, his clothes were still broken in several places. Fatty had yet to recover from his shock. Hei Zi stood there blankly with his head drooping like a child who had admitted his mistake. He knew that he had caused trouble. Blood flowed down from Zhiyuan's forehead, which was covered in soil, into his eyes. His heart was beating rapidly, shaking his sudden panic. In his panic, he saw a bright red world flash in front of him. The red dyed the darkness in the corner red. The blood flowed into his mouth, mixing with the dust that had been poured into his mouth. He sucked gently, and he felt a rustling sound. The salty smell still carried his body temperature. It fell into the thick dust and quietly seeped into the foreign land, carrying Zhiyuan's sadness and helplessness.
Looking at the blood on Zhiyuan's face, Fatty was flustered and at a loss. Hei Zi's face had turned black and white at this moment, without the usual black indifference. At this moment, Hei Zi and Fatty's expressions were changing rapidly. They were both frightened by the blood on Zhiyuan's face. They did not know how serious Zhiyuan's injuries were. After a moment of panic, Zhiyuan calmed down thoughtfully. He carefully touched the direction of the pain. The scalp near the wound was slightly swollen and sticky. He retracted his blood-stained hand to take a look and pressed hard on the wound. Fortunately, the bone was fine. He could feel that the skull was intact and not dented. He covered the bleeding wound with his hand and looked at Blackie, who was already scared silly, and said,"Brother Hei Zi, look at you. Why don't you have the heroic spirit of the past? Looking at your physique, I always thought that you would be stronger than me. Look at how scared you are. What are you afraid of? I'm fine. I just broke my skin and bled a little. It's all your fault. Blackie, I won't tell Yang Wu about you. It's my fault that the kiln tilted and fell. It has nothing to do with you.”Fatty understood and ran out. He went to report Zhiyuan's injury to Yang Wu.
Hearing Zhiyuan's calm words, Hei Zi's expression quickly returned to its original color. Perhaps Zhiyuan's words were beyond his expectations. Hei Zi might have thought that Zhiyuan would turn pale and report it to Yang Wu sternly, asking him to be responsible for all the medical expenses and losses. In the end, Zhiyuan still calmly pushed the responsibility for him. He was both happy and regretful. At this moment, Hei Zi was stomping his feet fiercely, feeling extremely regretful. Zhiyuan had forgotten to tell Fatty not to tell Yang Five the truth. Zhiyuan did not know if Fatty had the heart to lie, and he was afraid that Yang Five would punish Hei Zi.
Hei Zi's life experience was also very miserable. When Hei Zi was very young, his father was killed by a falling stone during a mountain shooting. Hei Zi's mother remarried, and the originally harmonious family was only left with the young Hei Zi and his grandfather. Hei Zi gradually grew up. Hei Zi's grandfather passed away, and only Hei Zi was left in a complete family. He was alone and had a hard time living. Hei Zi did not find a wife, and he wandered around the world alone. Zhiyuan couldn't bear to let Blackie, who had gone through so many hardships, suffer the punishment of Yang Five again. Zhiyuan was even more afraid that Yang Five would chase Blackie away. Perhaps Yang Five wouldn't chase Blackie away because Blackie was very capable, but Zhiyuan still felt a little uneasy.
Zhiyuan covered the wound with his hand. He could feel the blood flowing out and his clothes were stained with blood. Zhiyuan felt that it was an insignificant injury. Other than the wound on his head, there were a few minor bruises on his body. He felt that the injury was not serious, but the blood that flowed out exaggerated the severity of the injury. Zhiyuan did not dare to go out before Yang Wu arrived. He was afraid that his bloody face would scare his colleagues outside and affect their enthusiasm for work. He leaned against the kiln wall and waited for Yang Wu to arrive.
Yang Wu ran over anxiously, followed by the panting fatty. Zhiyuan looked at Hei Zi worriedly, afraid that Hei Zi would be scolded by Yang Wu. Zhiyuan stared at Yang Wu's face, but he did not dare to look into Yang Wu's eyes. He was afraid and worried. Yang Wu was not in a hurry to check on Zhiyuan's injuries. Instead, he stared at the collapsed bricks and said,""How did it collapse? Was it knocked down or stepped on? It's a pity that there are so many bricks. These bricks are the best in the entire kiln. They are used for picking and opening the kiln.”" Motherf * cker, the clay bricks are more important than my life," Zhiyuan cursed in his heart. He realized that Yang Wu was only concerned about his clay bricks and didn't even look at him. Zhiyuan felt wronged and angry, but he only vented it in his heart. He felt that it was understandable that he didn't care too much about his wound. It was to show his helplessness and courage. Endure was his best choice at this moment. If he ran out crying with his face covered in blood, Yang Wu would definitely scold him because he had to wait for his decision. However, as a contractor, Yang Wu did not care about Zhiyuan's injury at all. It was unknown whether it was because of Yang Wu's indifference or because he had suffered the same injury before, but Yang Wu seemed to have ignored Zhiyuan's existence. Zhiyuan thought about it again. Maybe Fatty had only talked about the collapsed pile and forgotten about his own injury, but Yang Wu should know that collapsing the pile would hurt people.
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