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Guijianchou is named because it takes about nineteen seconds for a stone to fall to the ground. According to h=?gt2, it can be concluded that Guijianchou is about 1805 meters deep...

In short, the depth is not important. What is important is that not long ago, a young guy jumped here. Jumping is not the biggest problem. The biggest problem is that he took off his clothes and jumped, which is really unsightly.

It is true that red fruits come and red fruits go, but it is wrong for this young man to burst into clothes. He should take off his clothes and return them to the elders of the sect. After all, clothes also cost money. After breaking away from the small-scale peasant economy where men farm and women weave,

Everything costs money.

Tang San has a deep understanding of this recently. For a young man like him living in the world of martial arts, time travel is enough of a fantasy. He originally thought that God had given him a chance to live his life again, allowing him to make up for the regrets of his previous life.

But when he opened his eyes, what he saw was a small sky and what he smelled was filthy air. He found that he was packed in a cardboard box. It rained heavily from the sky, and he was placed in the corner. A destitute man.

Leaning next to him, smoking a cigarette in the pouring rain.

The cigarette butt is like a dim star in the dusk, flickering in and out of light in the rain, as if it will go out at any moment.

The man blew out the smoke and said in an indifferent tone: "From now on, your name will be Tang San!" That tired voice seemed to have been worn away by life, and Tang San couldn't help but feel the same way, if he were in this body

As a father, how desperate must he be to give his child such a perfunctory name as Tang San? Are there Tang Yi and Tang Er in front of it?

When Tang San woke up, he happened to catch up with the miserable scene of Tang Hao who had spent all his money and couldn't find a job because he had no legal status and skills. He was kicked out of the rental house and lived on the streets with his children.

The cold air in the Tiandou Empire made him couldn't help but sneeze. But the man seemed not to hear it and continued to smoke silently.

The cigarette butt was finally extinguished, and the man seemed to have finally made up his mind. He threw the remaining cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with his toes. Although Tang San could not speak yet, he could see clearly.

The soft and elastic cigarette butt was easily turned into dust scattered by the wind. This is not something that can be done with great physical strength. It requires superb skills and deep internal strength.

Even in the world of his previous life, the strong man in front of him was also a top strong man. Why would such a person be so troubled?

Babies always lack sleep, and he felt physically and mentally exhausted after just watching for a while. He fell into a deep sleep, and when he woke up again the next day, he saw the man appearing in a strange place.

It seemed to be next to a huge building. But the style of the building was something he had never seen before. The building was made of rocks. It could be seen that it was only half built. The most peculiar thing was that there were steel bars stretching out of the rocks.

It's hard to understand why steel and rock grow together.

The sound of construction was noisy. It seemed that many people were busy building this unfinished building. Huge machines made of steel strands hoisted building materials easily to the seemingly unattainable height.

Above the building, the huge steel tower crane forty to fifty meters high seemed to Tang San to be almost a spectacle.

The huge, horseless carriage roared past him, raising dust that made it difficult to breathe. It made the already polluted air in this world even more difficult to breathe.

The man held him in his arms and walked towards the building. For a moment, he didn't understand what the man wanted to do. Being put in his box, he could only vaguely hear the conversation outside.

"I only have a little strength, and there is no place that can take me in except here..." The man's voice was very depressed, as if he was doing something very shameful. Tang San could also understand this feeling. He possessed peerless magical power.

, but have to rely on selling one's own physical strength to make a living. What a sad thing this is!

"Can this be lifted?" The first person seemed to be the contractor here. He pointed to a large bucket of cement. The cement was contained in a tank that was more than half the height of a man. It probably weighed several thousand kilograms. The man stepped forward.

When I went there, I easily moved the cement bucket.

"It's not bad, it's strong, but it's not stable enough and the moving posture is wrong. You have to carry it on the side and expose your head to see the way.

But you should be able to carry it with your strength. Tell me your identity, here, as long as you are willing to endure hardship, you can still make a lot of money."

The man took a deep breath, as if unwilling to do so, but still shook his head: "I lost my ID card."

"It must be a gangster!" the contractor hit the nail on the head.

The man was speechless by default.

"It seems to be a shady account, that's right. This is not allowed. We can't take in shady accounts. Someone from above will come down and check irregularly. If the income is found to be a shady account, it will be taken care of if it is caught.

Guanxi will also be fined at least 50,000.

How much work do you think you have to do to earn 50,000 yuan? Let's go, we can't bear the risk. We are all honest people and want to earn some hard money. If you are fined because of you, I can't explain it to them."

The man stood silently at the door of the construction site. The strong man's final reserve prevented him from pleading. But he stood there and did not leave.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you leave quickly? Do you know that if you report a gangster, you will receive a 1,000 bonus just for providing clues? I'll call you to report it while you're here."

The foreman tried to threaten the man, but the man clenched his fists. With his violent temper, he would have rushed up and punched the foreman to the ground.

The contractor saw that he was still not leaving. Then he looked at the child in the box. After looking at him for five minutes, he finally sighed: "Well, it's really a money-losing thing. Go to the Internet cafe next door and get one similar to yours."

ID card. Remember the name on it clearly when the time comes. Don’t make a mistake when someone asks you what your name is. Leave the child with the concierge first.”

Although Tang San didn't know the cause and effect of the incident, he secretly felt aggrieved for the person who was suspected of being his father. He was obviously very powerful, but he had to be bullied by this little man. Even if he wanted to sell his own physical strength, he would be made difficult in every possible way.

What is going on in this world? Shouldn’t the strong be respected? Isn’t personal strength the most awe-inspiring thing in this world? It is obviously a world with extraordinary power. What is the reason that makes powerful men fall into decline?

to such a situation.

How can we encourage others to practice hard if we treat the strong in this way? How can we allow the country to produce many strong people?

[To be continued]

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