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Chapter 155 Find the Difference
Zhao Quanyou was confused again.

He had seen a lot of bosses who came to the construction site to urge workers to improve efficiency because they didn't think their employees were working fast enough. He had also seen people who were trying to make things worse, but this was the first time he had seen a boss come to the construction site to force everyone to take a break.

It can only be said that Zhong Tao, the so-called architect, is too young, too naive, and too wishful thinking.

But when Zhao Quanyou turned his head to look at the house that Zhong Tao had built and was beginning to take shape, he felt that this architect was not what he imagined, and he had nothing to do with childishness.

But no matter what, this kind of treatment was beyond his dreams.

As soon as Zhao Quanyou sat down to rest, Jiang Jintie came over with two cups of iced sour plum soup and handed one of them over.

"Please drink, your skills are really amazing! I admire you very much!"

Zhao Quanyou was flattered and took the sour plum soup. He took a sip and was stunned. The taste of the sour plum soup was surprisingly good - after all, to a certain extent, it was also a snack.

He went to see Jiang Jintie again and found that this man didn't seem so weird. He was obviously quite a normal person.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Jiang Jintie take out a blanket from behind, spread it generously on the ground, and then fell asleep.

Ah this?

Just fell asleep?
Zhao Quanyou was shocked and asked quickly: "What are you doing?"

"Have a rest." Jiang Jintie replied without opening his eyes.

Zhao Quanyou thought of the man who was so enthusiastic about challenging him, and then looked at the guy in front of him who seemed to be indifferent to the world. For a moment, he just felt that the world was extremely absurd. He couldn't help but ask:

"I see that you are very concerned about technology. Don't you want to take this opportunity to come and ask me?"

"Although I really want to ask you, but -"

Jiang Jintie said slowly: "Brother Zhong said, work is work, and rest is rest. I want to learn skills from you, which are work matters, and should be done during work. When you are resting, you should Have a good rest, and you must make a clear distinction between public and private matters."

Zhao Quanyou couldn't help but open his mouth wide and open.

What the hell!

What a magical theory this is!
"Hey, I don't know what Zhao Quan's situation is now."

Qin Guangqing raised his head and recalled the scene when he saw Zhao Quanyou from a distance during lunch.

Of course he didn't go over to say hello to Zhao Quanyou, after all, that would have exposed him.But the question is... why would Zhao Quanyou sit and have dinner with people from Jiang Daqiang's construction team?

Could it be said that this boy Quanyou has surrendered to the enemy?
No, no, no, he is relatively confident in Zhao Quanyou's appearance. Could it be that Zhao Quanyou has used his talent to successfully infiltrate the opponent?
Well, that should be the case.

After all, Qin Guangqing, who has been an old friend for so many years, still has full trust in Zhao Quanyou. You must know that the two of them often have bunk beds, and now they are sharing a bed in the dormitory!
Qin Guangqing's dormitory was a large rented house in Taoyuan Village.

The reason why we choose to squeeze together is that we have become accustomed to it over the years; and secondly, we have each other to take care of each other, which makes daily life more convenient.

At this time, everyone is having fun.

Except for Qin Guangqing and Zhao Quanyou, among the remaining six people, four were playing cards and two were watching movies on second-hand laptops.

As for the decoration work on the house... Tao Ji found another more professional person.

Although Qin Guangqing felt that they could do the decoration work, but when it came to professionalism, they really couldn't compare with the newly recruited people.

After all, architects are an elite group, while workers are in large numbers. They can always easily find the best talents. Those who do decoration are different from them. They are even willing to work for architects for free. , just for the architects to have a lot of resources.

Compared with working on construction sites, doing decoration naturally makes a lot more money.Qin Guangqing actually wanted to do it, but unfortunately no one was willing to put resources in the hands of 'old migrant workers' like them.

After all, the lofty word "decoration" seems to be incompatible with the "rustic" attitude of migrant workers.

When Qin Guangqing was feeling emotional, a man's pretentious and arrogant voice sounded outside the door. Qin Guangqing frowned, and several people nearby immediately put down their cards, and those who were watching movies on their computers also closed their computers.

Just by listening to the voice, they knew that the person coming was a certain contractor.

One of them quickly reminded his companion in a low voice: "Don't mess with him. He's been very angry recently. Don't touch the muzzle of the gun."

The contractor walked to the door and happened to hear the discussion facing him inside, and suddenly felt cold.

There is naturally a reason why he came here to show off.

Originally, Qin Guangqing seemed to be favored by Master Tao. For a while, he did not dare to offend Qin Guangqing easily. He could only hide in his room in frustration every day and eat noodles with only salt.

Today, the new decorators arrived. The guy in charge was so sweet that he was ashamed of himself. He quickly gained Master Bao's favor. In a short time, even the glorious task of 'bringing food' was handed over to him. Gave it to that person.

In this way, it is obvious that Qin Guangqing has fallen out of favor!

The foreman could finally hold his head high and meet these workers who didn’t even know their last names.

As soon as he entered the door, the contractor stared at the people sitting in front of the table, wearing big vests and pants, covering the cards on the table, and snorted coldly:
"Are you so free?"

A worker retorted in a low voice: "But we are fine now."

"All right? Huh!"

"Can't you be a little discerning and not look for trouble yourself if nothing happens?"

Hearing these unreasonable words, Qin Guangqing frowned and said, "But Master Tao said, give us a holiday and let us have a good rest these days."

"Ah."

The contractor looked at Qin Guangqing with a sneer, as if he was looking at his former enemy turned into a lamb to be slaughtered. He asked coldly:
“It’s true that what Master Tao said works, but won’t what I say work?”

Qin Guangqing frowned. Now that the construction period was over, he actually didn't want to have any more conflicts with the contractor.But he wanted to settle the matter, but the contractor had no intention of letting him go.

The foreman turned his head and glanced at one of the workers.

"Li Jiahang, two hundred will be deducted from your salary this month."

Upon hearing this, the worker named Li Jiahang immediately became anxious. He went out to suffer and be bullied just to earn more money for his wife and children. The money would be deducted, but it was like a knife stuck in his heart.

"Why?"

Faced with Mr. Li's dissatisfaction, the contractor naturally had some tricks up his sleeve. He pointed outside and shouted: "Just because that house has flowers on one of its exterior walls, you are responsible for that. Now there are a few more flowers on it." Don’t you even know about dog footprints?”

Li Gong was speechless for a moment. He knew that this was the foreman who was trying to find trouble for him, but the problem was that he did have some troubles that were found out by the foreman.

This is why in the workplace, workers do not dare to offend their superiors.

The county magistrate is not as good as being in charge now. Although the superiors may not necessarily bring you any benefits, but they will find you some bullshit trouble from trivial matters, which is as easy as drinking soup.

(End of this chapter)