Rebirth Seventy Little Spicy Daughter-in-law

Mo Mo and the others didn't even react. An An had already gone out with the buns, and Zhou Hongyun chased her out: "Hey, where are you going?"

An An waved her hand: "Auntie, I'm going out for a walk and will be back soon."

After An An walked out of the door, Zhou Hongyun mumbled back to the restaurant.

Mo Mo remained calm: "Auntie, don't worry, An An will be back soon."

He shouted again, "Hey, hurry up and eat."

Heng Heng bit the bun hard: "Sister An An is a coward. She lied to us to go hiking, but she didn't go herself."

He really didn't want to go, but he had already boasted to his parents last night, saying that he would definitely climb to the top of the mountain and let Brother Momo take pictures of him to prove that he was a little man.

His mother also said that if he could climb the top of the mountain, she would reward him by writing two less oral calculations. He agreed, and he can't go back on it now.

I can only bite the bullet and follow Mo Mo and the others out.

…

At a construction site, Wen Ying helped the big workers push cement, move bricks, and do all the dirty work that the small workers did. Just because the daily wages would be higher, the small workers could get thirty yuan a day.

If he does it for ten days, he can earn three hundred yuan, but it is still far from his goal.

The master who took care of him also had two children about the same age as Wen Zheng at home, so he still took good care of Wen Zheng: "Child, take a rest if you can. You can't make enough money."

Wen Ying didn't care: "It's okay. This construction site will be completed soon. Can't we go to the next construction site?"

Master Dagong looked at Wen Ying with admiration: "You are so sensible. Your parents have been blessed for many generations. To have such a sensible child like you, it would be great if my two children were half as sensible as you. I heard that you are still

It’s really not easy for a child with a registered permanent residence in Jingshi and a Jingshi city to be able to endure hardships like this.”

Wen Ying didn't care, and kept pushing the cement truck forward while hunching over. He noticed that there seemed to be someone in front of him, so he moved to the side, but found something was wrong. No one on the construction site was wearing women's sandals and shorts.

He looked up and saw An An looking at him angrily.

Wen Zheng was stunned. He leveled the trolley and straightened up to look at An An. He felt guilty and didn't know what to say for a moment.

An An's eyes were about to burst into flames: "Why do you want to work here? If mom and dad find out, they will be very angry."

Seeing that An An was angry, Wen Zheng walked up to her and explained in a low voice: "It's not what you think. It's useful for me to save money."

An An frowned: "If you are short of money, you can tell your parents. If you make money like this, what will happen if your health breaks down? If your parents know, they will be very distressed, haven't you thought about it?"

Wen Ying pursed the corners of his lower lips: "No, I have my own reasons, so I can't tell my uncle and aunt yet."

An An reached out and held his wrist: "I won't let you do it anymore. You come home with me now. If you do this again in the future, I will tell your parents."

Wen Ying didn't move: "An'an, I can't leave halfway, no matter what, I have to spend this day last night."

An An looked back at Wen Ying for a while, then took a step aside and bent down to push the cement trolley: "Okay, then I'll help you do it. We'll go home when you say it's okay."

Wen Ying didn't want to let An An do it, so he hurried over and grabbed it: "It'll be quick, just go to a cool place and wait for me."

How can An An be willing: "It's okay, I'm wearing shorts, it's convenient to work, and I have the strength. If you want to do it, I'll go with you. If you come back tomorrow, I'll come with you too."

When Wen Ying was struggling, the contractor came over. He was not as easy to talk to as the master worker. He looked at Wen Ying and a beautiful little girl and was very dissatisfied: "Wen Ying, can you still work? Let the little girl go.

Stay away and don't work hard here. There's cement waiting for you over there."

After saying that, he looked at An An again: "Is the little girl your sister? Tell her to go home quickly and stop making trouble at the construction site. And you are gentle and work hard. If it hadn't been for you yesterday, those bricks wouldn't have been broken.

I won’t deduct your wages, but you have to push three tons of cement before you can leave today.”

Wen Zheng nodded: "I know, don't worry, we can finish it."

An An quit her job. She didn't know how much three tons of cement was, but the figure was still huge. She glared at the contractor: "Are you being a bit bullying? How can one person produce three tons of cement? You

You can’t treat people like iron men.”

When the contractor saw the little girl standing up, he thought it was ridiculous: "Little sister, do you know what your brother did yesterday? If it hadn't been for him, would that truck of bricks have fallen from the air? They were all broken into half, and they couldn't be used at all.

I've stopped deducting his wages, am I kind enough? If he hadn't been a child, I would have made him pay. Do you know how much that cart of bricks costs?"

An An was confused: "How much?"

The contractor held out three fingers: "Three hundred yuan! Three hundred yuan. If you don't want to push three tons of cement, then you have to pay for it."

An An wanted to argue, but Wen Ying pulled An An behind him: "You're going too far. That cart of bricks costs a hundred yuan. Each brick doesn't even cost a penny, and a cart doesn't even cost a dollar. You actually opened your mouth and said

Want three hundred? I agree to push three tons of cement, not because I don’t want to lose the money, but because you talked like a man yesterday. If you want to extort money like this, then I won’t do it.”

The contractor's face changed instantly and he stared at Wen Ying: "What's wrong, do you want to regret it? Did you break that cart of bricks yesterday? If I said those bricks were special, then they were special. I said how many

Money, as much as you want.”

An An got angry after hearing this: "You want to take advantage of this opportunity to make trouble, right? Then let's go to the police to reason."

The contractor sneered: "Then let's see if you can walk out of this construction site."

"Manager Zhang speaks in such a loud tone."

Suddenly a clear female voice came.

An An and Wen Zheng looked back and saw a young woman wearing a black professional suit standing nearby. Her fair and beautiful face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost, looking at the contractor coldly.

The contractor was also stunned for a moment, and his tone immediately changed: "Lawyer Ye, why are you here? We have already agreed to compensate for the previous work-related injury compensation."

The woman did not answer his topic, but looked at Wen Ying and An An, looking at them with much gentler eyes: "Is he bullying you? You can sue him for employing child labor, inadequate safety facilities at the construction site, and blackmail and intimidation.

Underage.”

The contractor almost knelt down in front of the woman: "My ancestors, you can't talk nonsense, how dare I."

Then he turned around and looked at Wen Zheng and An An: "Okay, okay, you go quickly. I will pay you one day's wages today, so go and settle it now."

An An looked at the young woman with admiration: "Thank you, Auntie."

The woman smiled: "You can't call me aunt, you have to call me sister."

Wen Ying and An An settled their wages smoothly and did not meet the female lawyer again. An An sighed a little: "The sister just now was so powerful. With just a few words, she scared the contractor."