super comprehension memory

With the memory of cultivation, Zhang Heng was very distressed and did not immediately get carried away and jump eight feet high.

Because at this time, these memories are just memories after all, and he has not really gained the powerful ability in his memory. He has to continue to do whatever he usually does. Otherwise, he would have no money now, and he would not even be able to afford food.

For Zhang Heng, he might starve to death before he gets what he wants.

That is the real ‘immortality’!

As usual, the beginning of the day is also the beginning of Zhang Heng's busy schedule.

Every day, Zhang Heng has three jobs. One of them is to help in a cement store in the morning, loading and unloading cement. In half a day, he can get more than 20 yuan at most, and only more than 10 yuan at least; the second job,

But in the afternoon, I went to work as a temporary worker at a construction site. I usually worked around 30 or 40 in an afternoon. As for the evening, of course I went to a hot pot restaurant to help out.

It can be said that three jobs filled Zhang Heng's day, leaving no time for rest. However, this was also the most reasonable job to earn money within Zhang Heng's limited ability, although he was tired.

A little bit, but at least no time was wasted.

Of course, this does not mean that among all jobs, there are no jobs better than these three.

But you have to know how difficult it is for an ordinary person with no diploma, no connections, etc. to find a job that makes money and is easy! If you can have an easy job and get a lot of money, who can

Are you willing to do this kind of backbreaking work?

Walking through the crowded streets and alleys, Zhang Heng quickly arrived at his first place of work for the day. It was a cement store with only three facades. You could see the cement store in front of it from a long distance away.

An old-fashioned Dongfeng filled with cement was already parked, and two people were already busy. The soot caused by the cement filled the air.

"It's over. It's ten minutes late this time. The fat man is about to get mad again!" Seeing this heated scene, Zhang Heng's heart suddenly trembled and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The owner of this store is a fat middle-aged man, and he is also a very scary fat middle-aged man.

Zhang Heng, who has been dealing with this fat middle-aged man for almost a year, is very aware of this fat middle-aged man's temper. He threatens employees with salary deductions at every turn. This is definitely a common occurrence. Now that Zhang Heng is late, he

I have already thought about how tragic my ending will be.

But it was miserable, so Zhang Heng had no choice but to bite the bullet!

After all, he doesn't want to lose this job, at least during this period when he can't even afford food, he can't lose this 'life-saving' job that is settled every day! As for the future, if possible, Zhang Heng really has no plans

Stay here.

Quickening his pace and stepping forward, Zhang Heng glanced around, but did not find the fat man. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly rushed into one of the small rooms in the store and changed into a pair of clothes specially used for work.

Clothes and masks.

When he came out, Zhang Heng was fully armed and covered in a thick layer of protection. Then he joined the battle of moving cement without hesitation...

"Xiao Heng, why are you so late today? Fortunately, the fat boss has something to do today and hasn't come yet, otherwise you would have been scolded!" Zhang Heng joined the team of moving cement. The other two people who were busy had already discovered that one of them

I took the time to ask with concern.

For this young man who has always been diligent in his work, the two "old men" took great care of him, and it was not uncommon for him to ask for help.

The voice he spoke while wearing a mask was already loud, but Zhang Heng, who had not been with each other for a day or two, could clearly tell who was speaking. He grinned bitterly and explained in a low voice: "Haha! ~Uncle Yang, this can't be done either.

Blame it on me! You know me, if possible, who would want to be late and mess with that fat man! Wasn’t it because I didn’t sleep well last night and had dreams all night? No, I couldn’t get up in the morning. "

What Zhang Heng said was not a lie. Although those dreams could not be considered real dreams, Zhang Heng was indeed up late today because of those 'dreams'.

The man whom Zhang Heng called Uncle Yang was a relatively lean middle-aged man. Zhang Heng respected this middle-aged man very much. Even though Uncle Yang had been doing such dirty and tiring work, he would even do nothing but

At home, he is usually covered in dust, but his care for Zhang Heng is definitely very good, especially when Zhang Heng came at the beginning, he was very helpful to Zhang Heng.

Back in front of the car, Uncle Yang put a lump on his back. The man in the car put three bags of cement on Uncle Yang's back. Then Uncle Yang held the cement behind his back with both hands and pushed his body, and the cement was firmly covered.

He picked it up and walked into the store step by step. He didn't say anything more because he was holding his breath and didn't dare to let go.

Zhang Heng was used to this. He also came to the front of the car. However, his body was not as strong as Uncle Yang. One package at a time was enough. However, he jumped very fast. Generally, he could beat Uncle Yang in two trips.

It wasn't too bad for them to go there. It was also because of this that the fat boss was willing to take him in.

"Xiao Heng, you should pay more attention to your health! Don't hold on, I tell you, you should stop doing our job. Not only is it tiring, but it's also not good for your health!" The man in the car followed Uncle Yang at this time.

If you speak.

Both of them are much older than Zhang Heng, both in their thirties, and both have families. They are used to this kind of work and cannot do other things, but they never think that Zhang Heng does this.

It is right to do the work, and I often advise Zhang Heng.

In fact, Zhang Heng himself is very clear about this. After all, a job like moving cement is really not a good job for a growing young man. It will stress the development. And because he has to inhale a lot of cement every day

, the body will get worse and worse.

It's a pity that Zhang Heng never listened, because only he knew that no matter how hard the work was, he had to bear it, and the two uncles didn't know the reason for it!

"Okay, okay! Old Huang, you still don't know this kid. No matter how much you say, he won't listen. Move quickly, or the fat guy will come back and cause trouble again." Uncle Yang still sees through it, and it seems

Already aware of Zhang Heng's difficulties, he interrupted.

Zhang Heng smiled nonchalantly, feeling quite happy.

Soon, with the efforts of the three of them, a truck of cement had been loaded. However, after moving the cement, the three of them were covered in cement, dusty, and covered with sweat.

It was so refreshing that I was panting from exhaustion, especially my hands, which were shaking violently.

"Let's go and have a cup of tea across the way. There is only one cart of goods this morning, and it is only available in other afternoons. It is a rare rest time!" After unloading the goods, you must rest and catch your breath. This is common sense, and no one

You can still have the energy to continue working after such high-intensity work.

But today is obviously special. There is only one cart of goods in the morning, and there is no need to load the goods. The three of them are going to have a drink at the teahouse opposite.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to change clothes. Anyway, there is no work in the morning. When the fat man gives the money, I will go directly to the construction site!"

Speaking of drinking tea, Zhang Heng's stomach began to churn. He hadn't eaten for two days, and he had been working hard in the past two days. If the mysterious existence hadn't given him some special power last night, he would have been unable to hold on.

When he heard about tea, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, thinking of the white flowers and the fragrant rice.

Zhang Heng rushed to change clothes. The two middle-aged men looked at each other and smiled helplessly. Uncle Yang said: "It seems that this boy has figured out some things. His behavior two days ago was really worrying."

"Well, look at the way this kid looks today. His vitality has returned. I really envy these young people. They are different every day. Let's go, I'm treating you today. Just treat it as a celebration that the kid has crossed a hurdle!" Uncle Huang laughed.

road.

"Are you very old? I..." Uncle Yang was about to retort for fun, but another voice interrupted him.

"Eh? I just heard someone asking for a treat? It's you, Uncle Huang!"

The moment Uncle Huang finished speaking, Zhang Heng had already changed his clothes and came out, and at the same time he shouted ecstatically, as if he was afraid that someone would not keep his words. This made Uncle Yang and Uncle Huang look at each other in silence.

A smile.

But just when the three of them were chatting and laughing and about to cross the street to the other side, an unexpected accident happened suddenly!

"No! Save that child quickly!"

Unintentionally, Uncle Yang glanced at the opposite side, but he found that a three or four-year-old child was running towards the main road at this time. At the same time, the continuous flow of vehicles seemed not to notice him.

This made Uncle Yang's heart suddenly tighten!

Hearing Uncle Yang's words, Zhang Heng and Uncle Huang subconsciously looked towards the road. When they saw the situation clearly, their heartbeats felt as if they had stopped for a beat. At this time, Uncle Yang had already screamed and rushed out.

!

Not daring to hesitate, Zhang Heng didn't even have time to exclaim at this time. With a solemn expression, he stamped his right foot on the ground and rushed out! His speed, because of the changes last night, was no longer comparable to before.

This time he sprinted second and came first, directly overtaking Uncle Yang!

While catching up with Uncle Yang, Zhang Heng waved his hand and pushed Uncle Yang, causing Uncle Yang to stumble and fall to the ground. At this time, the eager Uncle Yang and Zhang Heng were worried, and then he rushed straight away not far away.

of children.

"Xiao Heng!!" Uncle Yang exclaimed when he was pushed by Zhang Heng.

At the same time, a car that saw the child made a sharp turn to pass by, but it blocked the view of the vehicles behind it. At that moment, one or two tall three-axle trucks slowly emerged at the corner.

Kid, the driver of the big truck didn't see it at all. He only saw the car, and the situation suddenly fell into an extreme crisis!

The scene seemed to be frozen. At this moment, as long as the hearts of those who saw this scene were completely lifted, they knew subconsciously that something must have happened to the child...

A bloody scene seemed to be about to unfold, but at this moment, no one saw it. A figure like an afterimage suddenly rushed out, then picked up the child and rushed directly to the opposite side! The next moment, many discoveries were made.

In the eyes of others, the child has disappeared!

"Didi!!~"

Daka's whistle sounded dull and loud, like a sledgehammer destroying the entire frozen space, severely breaking the solid atmosphere around it, and everyone was in an uproar.

"Oh my god! A child ran onto the road!" This is a person who only reacts later. Although their reaction is quick, they cannot keep up with the changes in sudden events.

"What's going on, what's going on?" This was a person who had no idea what was going on. Hearing the excitement around him, he joined in the fun.

"No!!" These are the children's parents. They are the first people to discover that something happened to their children, but they are unable to save it and can only cry out sadly.

…

No matter how excited people were at this moment, Zhang Heng hugged the child and threw himself into the grass beside the road. At this time, the three bridges were also slowly moving as if they had no idea what was going on.

drive by.

"Xiao Heng!" Uncle Huang and Uncle Yang, who reacted the fastest, rushed across the road and rushed towards where Zhang Heng was.

But what about Zhang Heng at this moment? He looked helplessly at the innocent child in his arms, blinking at him.

"What the hell is this!~" Zhang Heng lamented in his heart.

At this time, Zhang Heng felt that there was a burning pain in his back. It was scratched by the steel pipe surrounding the landscape tree on the side of the road. However, after finding that the child was fine, Zhang Heng still smiled: "Little guy, it's okay."

How naughty!"

"But I really didn't expect that this time it turned out to be a blessing in disguise. I was worried about how to get spiritual energy in this age of lawlessness after reaching the stage of entraining energy, but I found a way by accident..."