Kneeling in front of my wife’s tombstone and crying bitterly, I was reborn

"This guy really won't come!"

"Even if you quit, you should still say hello!"

"It's just so quiet and people don't come. What a big deal!"

"Stinky man!"

"..."

It was past noon, but Shen Qiansan still hadn't come to work. While Zhou Xiaozhou was working, he would whisper a few words softly from time to time, with a look of displeasure on his face.

"Hello, I'm new here. The recruiter over there asked me to come to your place to register!"

Just as he was getting annoyed, a young man suddenly walked in front of him and said in a somewhat urgent voice.

"What's your name?" Zhou Xiaozhou asked casually without raising his eyelids.

"My name is Chen Shubao!"

Chen Shubao said hurriedly.

Zhou Xiaozhou wrote Chen Shubao's name on the blank page of the registration book and said: "Okay, on the 31st, go to the truck compartment to report your number and start working!"

"OK, thanks!"

Chen Shubao thanked him but did not leave immediately, and then asked: "Do we pay wages once a day here?"

"It's one knot per day, and each bag carried is 1 cent. How much money you can earn depends on your own ability!" Zhou Xiaozhou said, looking up at Chen Shubao.

Ah!

The moment she raised her head, Chen Shubao also saw her face clearly.

Her beautiful face and the hint of sadness in her beautiful eyes under her long eyelashes add to her special beauty.

Chen Shubao was so fascinated by it that his heart was pounding.

"Not yet!"

Although it was urging, the clear and sweet voice like an oriole sounded particularly pleasant to Chen Shubao's ears, as if it injected a force into him.

"go immediately!"

Chen Shubao was so excited that he came to his senses, reluctantly took one more look at that beautiful face, and immediately ran towards the truck compartment without even asking her name.

Soon, he will be there.

In front of the carriage, a man leaned against the carriage. Two workers above put a bag of flour on his shoulders. The man immediately raised his hands, grabbed a corner of the flour bag with one hand, and said in a low voice: "Another bag!"

The two people on the carriage carried another bag and folded it on top of the previous bag of flour.

The man's upper body sank slightly, and without saying anything, he stood up and moved his legs.

"No. 17, 2 bags!"

The bookkeeper on the side reported and looked at the next person who walked towards the car and turned around.

"No. 9, 1 bags!"

"No. 25, 2 bags!"

"No. 14, 2 bags!"

"..."

There were six or seven people in front of Chen Shubao. After watching for a while, he already knew how to operate.

When it was his turn, he said to the bookkeeper: "No. 31, new guy!"

The bookkeeper just nodded.

Chen Shubao leaned against the carriage and took steps, saying: "Come on!"

The worker on the carriage didn't say anything and put a bag of flour directly on his shoulder.

"Come again!"

Chen Shubao drank in a low voice.

A worker above said with a smile: "The new guy just came here, just carry two bags at a time, be careful not to let your waist slip."

Chen Shubao said: "Thank you, I'll come again!"

The two people above lifted another bag of flour and stacked it on top of the previous bag.

With a weight of [-] kilograms on his shoulders, Chen Shubao's body sank, and he said with difficulty: "Come again!"

The workers on the carriage looked at each other, and one of them said, "Are you sure?"

Chen Shubao gritted his teeth and said, "One more bag, no problem!"

"Then pay attention!" The two workers kindly reminded them, carrying a bag of flour and stacking it on top.

Chen Shubao's legs were shaking a little, but he persisted.

"No. 31, 3 bags!"

When the bookkeeper saw him setting off, he reported loudly.

"The newcomer can carry three bags at once, that's amazing!"

"Another fierce man has arrived in our freight yard!"

"Well, it looks like you are quite strong."

"But three bags should be his limit, and he can probably carry it once or twice. If he can carry two bags, it will be good if he can hold on until get off work."

"Not bad! After all, no one is like Third Brother!"

"Yes, when it comes to strength, I still admire Third Brother!"

"Third brother's natural power is incomparable!"

"..."

Chen Shubao carried three hundred kilograms of flour on his back and trudged towards the warehouse. Hearing the comments of the porters walking back along the way, he couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied.

"Is the third brother they are talking about Shen Qiansan?"

"I've already carried three hundred kilograms at a time!"

"Is there anyone who carries more weight than me?"

"..."

For the first few dozen meters, he could still make conscious guesses while walking.

But after 50 meters, he felt that the short distance of two to three hundred meters from the warehouse seemed to be thousands of miles away, and the three hundred kilograms on his body were like a five-element mountain, making it difficult for him to move.

Several times, he could hardly hold on anymore.

"Can't be embarrassed in front of her!"

"I can do it!"

Zhou Xiaozhou's beautiful face came to mind, and Chen Shubao seemed to have another strength, gritting his teeth and persisting.

Finally, I entered the warehouse door.

Seeing Zhou Xiaozhou who lowered his head to record again, Chen Shubao couldn't help but straighten up to make himself look more relaxed.

Zhou Xiaozhou also saw Chen Shubao.

This is her job. Every time a porter passes in front of her, she has to take a look to see how many bags he has carried so that he can keep accurate records.

"No. 31, you're new here, why are you carrying so much at once?"

Zhou Xiaozhou saw that Chen Shubao had carried three hundred kilograms for the first time, and saw that he was struggling, so he reminded him: "Don't carry so much next time, be careful!"

"Thank you!"

Chen Shubao was excited, she really cares about me!

It was difficult for me to say two words of thanks. I originally wanted to say that it’s okay, I can do it.

However, he was worried that if he talked too much and let it out in one breath, he would fall down, which would be tragic.

Resisting the urge to express myself, I worked up my strength to carry the three bags of flour to the designated location and unload them.

The moment his whole body felt light, he couldn't help but grin.

"Next time, carry it less!"

When Chen Shubao walked back from Zhou Xiaozhou, Zhou Xiaozhou said again.

This time there was no heavy pressure on him, and he finally had the strength to speak.

"Don't worry! I can do it!"

After saying that, he walked towards the truck excitedly.

When loading goods for the second time, the worker on the carriage said, “Let’s carry two bags this time!”

Chen Shubao gritted his teeth: "It's okay, still three bags!"

A worker couldn't help but remind him: "Brother, you can't make enough money, so take it easy."

Even the bookkeeper said: "If you do it this way, the efficiency will not be high. You will fall down from exhaustion after just a few trips. It is better to only carry two bags at a time, so that you can work longer."

Chen Shubao saw that almost all the porters carried two bags at a time, and many even only carried one bag at a time.

He was also a little moved.

However, when he thought of Zhou Xiaozhou's appearance and that he had to be "excellent" in front of her and be better than others, he still gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, just give me three bags!"