A wealthy abandoned woman can't afford to hurt

Chapter 245
"Big man, this is for you!"

The next morning, Yang Zizai threw a badge to Zhao Zhenye, and took one in his own hand, keeping it away from his chest.

"what is this?"

"I moved the work card of the finished brick. I exchanged it with Dasha and Ersha with a bag of steamed buns."

Yang Zizai smiled triumphantly.

"Oh, are you going to move finished bricks today?"

Zhao Zhenye took the badge and pinned it to his chest. Thinking of the sour and smelly dried steamed buns, Dasha and Ersha regarded it as delicious.

Fortunately, the breakfast the next morning was porridge cooked with moldy rice. Zhao Zhenye thought that he must have physical strength to escape, so he bit the bullet and drank two bowls, but his stomach was not so comfortable.

Following the flow of people going out to work, Zhao Zhenye and Yang Zizai came to another construction site, which was the brick outlet of the finished kiln. After the bricks were fired, the workers still needed to enter the kiln and move the bricks out one by one.

This job is not so easy to do, especially sometimes when the sales of bricks are good, the supervisor will ask the workers to go into the cave immediately to move bricks not long after the kiln is opened to dissipate the air.

The temperature above Baidu has not completely cooled down, and when you enter the cave, you will soon feel as if you have been baked dry.

Therefore, even for these stupid people, few of them are willing to take the initiative to do this task.Therefore, Dasha and Ersha were exchanged by Yang Zizai for their badges. At this time, they were still laughing at Yang Zizai's stupidity!

When we arrived at the construction site, there was a cave dwelling that had just been opened. It seemed that the market for bricks was selling well this time. As soon as the supervisor saw the workers coming, he immediately drove them to the cave dwelling to move bricks.

It was the first time for Zhao Zhenye to enter such a cave dwelling with strong steam. He had taken a sauna before, so he realized that it was just asking for guilt. He had experienced such a cave dwelling in his life. He will never go to the sauna again.

"Hey, it's really hot, do you have water to drink?"

Zhao Zhenye felt that the cells in his whole body were going to be dehydrated, so he couldn't help but ask Yang Zida.

"Big man, just bear with it, don't complain, or the overseer will take you for a while."

Yang Zizai comforted Zhao Zhenye.

After finally making it to the afternoon, Zhao Zhenye suddenly heard a "rumbling" sound coming from the mountain, like thunder, and couldn't help but stop moving bricks.

"Pa", there was a sharp sound of breaking the wind. In the past few days, Zhao Zhenye had developed a conditioned reflex. As soon as he heard the sound of breaking the wind, he knew that the whip was coming, and he couldn't help shaking with fright.

However, Zhao Zhenye's clumsy body couldn't avoid the precise aim that the supervisor had cultivated over the past ten years. After a slap, he still slapped him on the face, from the corner of his eye to the lower left corner of his mouth. , A big gash was cut, and blood flowed out.

"Looking for death, hurry up and work!"

The supervisor cursed and refused even to ask Zhao Zhenye to stop and wipe off the blood.

Yang Zizai held down his heart, and Zhao Zhenye, who was about to burst into flames, comforted him in a low voice:
"A small leak will sink a great ship!"

Zhao Zhenye shook his body and stopped the steps that were about to attack the supervisor. It may be affected by the head injury. Zhao Zhenye felt that he seemed to be more irritable now. He almost wanted to go up and beat the supervisor just now. , regardless of the consequences.

Fortunately, Yang Zizai stepped forward to stop him in time.

Chief Zhao Zhenye took a deep breath, pointed to the blood on his face with his hand, and continued to silently go into the kiln to move bricks.

Because the temperature in the kiln was too high, the blood on Zhao Zhenye's face was evaporated in less than half an hour, and he was wearing clothes and pants that hadn't been washed for a few days. It's unbearable, now that it's been roasted at high temperature, some parts have been shattered into pieces.

Now Zhao Zhenye has a bloody face, and the brand of his clothes and trousers has long since disappeared, not to mention that his body is torn in one piece and one piece in the other, and placed on the street, he looks like a beggar.

With the long sound of several car horns, the big iron door that had been closed before the brick moving site finally opened.

Zhao Zhenye happened to be moving bricks out, and when he looked up, he couldn't help being stunned.

Only then did he know why there was a thunderous roar in the valley just now. It turned out that it was the echo of the huge truck in front of him passing through the valley.

This long-trailer truck is the longest giant truck that is often seen on the expressway, and the road into the mountain, because it only leads to this place is populated, so there is no fear that the truck will miss the road along the way.

The driver entered the brick yard, turned around with difficulty, parked the car, slammed the door, and went to the overseer's air-conditioned office to get comfortable.

It would take at least two hours to fill up this long truck, so naturally the driver would not wait here foolishly.

"Yang Zizai, is this the rhythm of seeking death? I have never driven such a long truck. I remember that I can only drive a small car."

In Zhao Zhenye's heart, there were still some vague shadows of the past, so when he saw this large truck, he couldn't help but gasped.

"Hey, as long as you know how to drive, there is only one way to go out here, and there are no other cars on the road, so it is probably for this truck to enter the mountain.

If we don't take this chance to escape, there will be no other chance. "

Yang Zizai saw that Zhao Zhenye seemed to be going back on his word, so he couldn't help feeling anxious.

"It's not that I don't want to, I'm more eager to get out than you, but I really don't know how to drive this kind of car!"

"Why are you so confused? Only this kind of car has our chance here. No matter, act now!"

As Yang Zizai said, he pulled Zhao Zhenye and leaned against the car under the cover of the brick pile.

Seeing that Yang Zizai was moving, Zhao Zhenye had no time to react, so he followed him towards the car.

Yang Zizai stooped, ran to the side of the driver's cab, pulled it with his hand, and found that the door was not closed tightly, turned around involuntarily, made a victory gesture to Zhao Zhenye, and whispered:

"God help me too!"

He pushed Zhao Zhenye into the cab, ran to the other side, and climbed into the car secretly.

"There is no key!"

Zhao Zhenye got into the car and tried to start the ignition as usual, but found that the car key had been pulled out.

"Oh, there must be no key. This, isn't it always shown in the movie, just pull out the wire, wipe it, and make a spark, right?"

Yang Zizai was in a hurry, he felt that Zhao Zhenye's mind was really broken, and his reaction was not bright at all.

"Let me try!"

Now that things have happened, Zhao Zhenye has no way out. Besides, the gash on his face is still burning. If the supervisor finds out now, he will definitely be punished even more.

Zhao Zhenye searched in his mind to see if there was any relevant memory that could help him.After a long pause, he started to move awkwardly.

Yang Zizai saw him pull out two wires from under the steering wheel, and couldn't help but raise his heart to his throat. Success or failure can be determined in one fell swoop:

"Bless the ancestors of my Yang family, I must light the fire!"

While Yang Zizai was muttering, Zhao Zhenye clumsily brought the two fuses together, sparking several sparks immediately.

"Zizzi", the car body vibrated, as if it was about to catch fire.

The sound of the car seeming to start immediately caught the supervisor's attention.Immediately, a few supervisors ran forward and saw that there were actually two laborers sitting in the car. They were immediately furious. One was about to go forward to open the door, and the other turned around and ran back to the office. Then, unexpectedly He took out a double-barreled shotgun, depending on the situation, as long as Zhao Zhenye and the others didn't open the door, the gun would come over immediately.

"Hurry up, big man, if we don't activate it, we will die!"

When Yang Zizai saw the gun, he couldn't help screaming.

This kind of giant truck has a tall body and the cab is also high from the ground. Therefore, with the doors closed, those supervisors will not be able to reach them for a while, but if the shotgun is shot through the window glass, it is no joke. .

Fine beads of sweat also appeared on Zhao Zhenye's forehead, and he hurriedly said:
"I can't hit it, it doesn't seem to be these two lines!"

"You pull it out, don't you know after every try?"

Yang Zizai was also dumbfounded. He stepped forward and grabbed the wire under the steering wheel, and immediately pulled out a large ball.

Zhao Zhenye is really a fool with a stupid way, as Yang Zizai said, he tried one by one.

"Bastard, you two idiots, why don't you get out of the car? If you don't get out of the car, I will shoot you and kill you to death!"

The supervisor with the gun had a ferocious face, and the shotgun in his hand was aimed at the driver's cab immediately, and fired with a "touch".

"what!"

Yang Zizai screamed, pressed Zhao Zhenye's head, and lowered his head.

With a "wow", the windshield in front of the cab shattered, and a large part of the broken glass was scattered on the two people.

As the windshield shattered, the supervisor with the double-barreled shotgun let out a grin and was about to jump onto the front of the car...

"Hurry up, big man!"

Yang Zizai could only close his eyes and wait for the miracle to happen. In addition, he continued to pray to the ancestors of the Yang family in his heart.

Fortunately, a miracle really happened.In Yang Zizai's ears, there was a series of pleasant "squeaky button" starting sounds, and the bottom of his buttocks vibrated, and the car was actually started by Zhao Zhenye.

"Okay, what should we do next?"

Zhao Zhenye asked Yang Zizai stupidly.

"Drive, put in gear, can't you?"

"I always drive the automatic transmission!"

Zhao Zhenye muttered, but subconsciously stepped on the clutch, put down the handbrake, and put it in first gear.

"Boom", the giant van vibrated, and the wheels moved slowly. The supervisor with a gun who was just about to climb onto the front of the car suddenly became unstable, lost his balance, and fell off the front of the car.

"Drive faster, drive faster, increase the accelerator!" Yang Zizai urged.

As soon as he got started, Zhao Zhenye's original feeling of driving came back, and all his movements were inertial. He put the second gear on, stepped on the gas pedal, and the front of the car slammed into the closed iron door fiercely.

Under the huge impact, the seemingly solid iron door was knocked away like a rotten one.

The huge front of the car was also dented by the iron door...

(End of this chapter)