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Chapter 6 Part-time job
Qin Hao watched the old lady pushing the cart into the waste recycling station. He couldn't help but follow her thoughts.

On the way here, he had seen some scraps dumped on the roadside. If this thing could really make money, it wouldn't matter if he picked up junk.

Anyway, no one knows me in this time and space, so what can I do if I just hold a bowl and beg for food?Just be thick-skinned.

Qin Hao never minded how to make money, as long as it didn't violate his conscience or harm others or himself, it didn't matter.

When I came to the door of the recycling bin, I saw mountains of waste inside, and some of them were thrown outside.

The old lady sold the paper shells, counted the money with a smile, and then came out pushing the cart.

"Mom, how much can you earn in a day by picking up scraps?" Qin Hao shamelessly approached and asked.

Hearing this, the old lady looked up at him and said hesitantly: "You are a strong young man, why can't you make more money than picking up rags? The labor of [-] yuan a day at the construction site is better than this." .”

Anyway, she doesn't look down on someone at such a young age who picks up rags and competes with her for business. If the greenery improves, there won't be much rags anymore. If someone robs them individually, there will be no money to be made.

Qin Hao touched his chin and pondered the old lady's words carefully. He had done construction work before, but it was really good to have one hundred and fifty.

"Auntie, you...huh?" He raised his head to ask where the construction site was, but there was no one in front of him.

what's the situation?
Qin Hao sighed and turned around to see a lot of broken bicycles piled at the door of the scrap station, some of which were already rotting.

What a waste!

"Boss, how did you sell this bicycle?"

Just when the boss came out to check things, he asked casually.

The boss glanced at him, saw that his clothes were all patched, and said, "What about this bicycle? You can choose one for 30 yuan."

In fact, the price of scrap iron is only a dozen or 20 yuan, but he will always make money if he opens his business.

Hearing the price, Qin Hao was a little helpless. The price was cheap, but everyone in Baozi knew his family's situation. Even if he was riding a bicycle, he would probably have to wonder where he got the money.

He turned around and left without asking any more questions.

However, the person who was going to work today had not found a job yet, and Qin Hao felt a little unsure for a while.

Last night he was thinking of treating this place as a place to make a fortune, but it seemed that his thinking was too simple.

Qin Hao didn't find a job until noon, but he met a man in his 30s while buying steamed buns.

"Qin Hao, let me tell you, if you want to work, come with me. There is a shortage of people at the construction site over there. It's one hundred and fifty a day, and you don't have to worry about a meal at noon!" Yang Guoqing casually handed over a bottle of drink with a very serious attitude. enthusiasm.

Qin Hao took the bottle of iced black tea, his eyes full of curiosity.However, she still didn't agree immediately to his words, thinking about the situation in her mind.

He is not familiar with the place here. What if he is taken somewhere and works without being paid?
It's okay if he doesn't pay, but if he is locked up and works illegally, it will be over, and the wife at home will have to become what she was in her previous life.

Yang Guoqing didn't feel anxious when he saw that he didn't speak. He sat next to him eating steamed buns and drinking a drink.

After thinking about it, Qin Hao decided to go check with him first, and leave if it didn't work.He wanted to save some money to buy a chick, so he was ready to take the risk.

"Brother Yang, let me go and have a look with you."

Hearing this, Yang Guoqing nodded, drank the drink and stood up, "Let's go, I'll take you on a motorcycle."

Looking at the broken motorcycle in front of him, Qin Hao couldn't help but feel envious. At the end of the 90s, even a motorcycle in the countryside was pretty cool, let alone now, a bicycle is very good.

All the way to the construction site, Qin Hao remembered the route he took. In fact, there was no route. There was a main road that went directly to the edge of the town.There are also many billboards here for the development of new area properties.

"That's it. Have you brought your ID card?" Yang Guoqing parked the motorcycle and put on his helmet.

Qin Hao felt dizzy when he heard the ID card, "I didn't bring it with me. I lost the previous one. I'm not from here."

He lied casually, but he couldn't produce his ID card anyway.

"Ah?" This time it was Yang Guoqing's turn to get a headache, "Brother, can't you even see your ID card when you go out? How old are you?"

Nowadays, you need an ID card wherever you work. Even if you work temporarily for a few hours, you still need to register.

Qin Hao sighed and said: "Brother Yang, you also know that I have lost my ID card. What can I do? To be honest, I have been sleeping in the bridge cave for the past two days. I am really short of money."

Show weakness when it's time to show weakness, a man can bend and stretch, and don't be embarrassed if he wants to make money now.

Hearing this, Yang Guoqing also looked embarrassed. He thought for a while and said, "Let's do it this way. I'll take you to the foreman and ask. If he says to keep you, I'll keep you. It doesn't matter what I say."

With these words, Qin Hao immediately thanked him, which made Yang Guoqing feel a little embarrassed. He didn't know whether this would work out.

Unexpectedly, Yang Guoqing asked him why he didn't go to an Internet cafe to spend the night. He found an empty computer to sit on and sleep, so that he didn't have to blow the cold wind.

Qin Hao was not unfamiliar with the word Internet cafe. There were already Internet cafes in big cities in the late 90s, but Internet access was too expensive, and he was not interested in it.

"I don't want to go. There are quite a lot of people there at night." He said casually, because sleeping in the bridge hole was all nonsense, and he couldn't tell the truth.

Soon the two walked through the construction site and came to a prefabricated house. Yang Guoqing went straight in to find someone and asked Qin Hao to wait outside.

"Brother Zhao, this little brother wants to work here. I lost my ID card. Do you think I can work here?"

Zhao Feng looked up at him and asked: "You just threw it away just because you said it was thrown away? What if it is some random person?"

It's not that he was rude, he was afraid of causing trouble at this time. If a fugitive came here, their construction site would also be affected.

Upon hearing this, Yang Guoqing shook his head subconsciously, "No way, that kid looks to be around [-] years old. He probably came out to look for work during his spare time."

Zhao Feng thought for a moment and said, "Okay then, we're on a deadline recently, so if something goes wrong, you'll be the one to take the blame!"

Anyway, he is just a laborer and does not care about any technical work.

With these words, Yang Guoqing was relieved, and he immediately leaned over and whispered: "Brother Zhao, I told him that the wages will be one hundred and fifty, and the other fifty will be divided equally between the two of us."

There are now [-] laborers on the construction site. He went to Qin Hao before just to put together a piece of work.

Zhao Feng smiled and said, "Okay, the money for the whole box of cigarettes. You can figure it out. I'll just register it for you here."

No one would mind making too much money. If you can save it, save it. If this person works for a long time, he will make more.

With a smile on his face, Yang Guoqing went out to find Qin Hao, "Brother, it's done. Come over tomorrow and let's work together. Don't be late at six in the morning."

"Are you staying here tonight? You have to buy your own luggage. There is room to stay here."

The accommodation at the construction site is a rough-hewn building with no windows.If you can come to work in a place like this, you won't mind the bad environment.

　Book friends who can read it will collect it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)