The brick factory in the town was set up, and all the young and strong people signed up to work.
Liang Dahua, Xu Guoqing and Lin Asheng, a spicy spicy food expert from Hetou Village, are among those who have signed up.
The brick factory burns bricks non-stop day and night, and the young people who sign up are divided into three shifts, working day and night.
Coincidentally, Dahua and Dalazi were assigned to the same class.
There was a canteen in the brick factory, but it only served steamed rice and no vegetables. Dahua bought two lunch boxes, one for steamed rice and one for vegetables.
Every morning, Dahua would get up early, go up the mountain to cut a basket of grass for the pigs, and then go home for breakfast. After breakfast, he would take out his lunch boxes, put a handful of rice in one box, and put the leftover food from the previous night in the other.
Now that two people in the family go out to work and earn wages, our family conditions have improved a lot, and Dahua can always put some meat dishes in his lunch box.
"Dahua, let's go to work. I'll go with you..."
Liang Dahua ran into Dalazi as soon as he left the hospital. They were working the day shift these days. Theoretically, they were from the same village, worked in the same factory, and worked in the same shift, so it was normal for them to happen to work together.
"Let's go."
Every time she met Da Lazi, she looked particularly energetic, with two blushes on her round, dark face, her forehead combed sleekly, and her rat-tail-like braids swinging back and forth. Sometimes she even applied sesame oil, and a strong scent could be smelled from a long distance away.
Dalazi is hot-tempered and unreasonable, and is not popular in the brick factory. She is either with Dahua or alone. Dahua, remembering that they are from the same village, often asks her to come with him when he steams rice.
At this moment, the two of them were washing rice in the cafeteria. Da Lazi opened the lunch box and wow! It was actually filled with rice!
"How did you put so much rice in there? How do you steam it? It will overflow if you add water!"
Dahua glanced at her lunch box and said with a helpless smile.
When he opened his lunch box, there was only a handful of rice in it, which was actually not enough for a young man like him who did physical work.
Although the conditions are okay now, Dahua had a hard life since childhood and experienced a period of not having enough food to eat. He was still young at that time and Erhua had just been born. His mother had no milk and there was no rice at home. The younger one cried loudly because of hunger and the older one was dizzy because of hunger.
So even now Dahua is still very frugal.
"Yes, yes, I accidentally brought too much, you..." Da Lazi rubbed his thick nose and said hesitantly, "I'll give you some..."
Dahua was pouring some water into the lunch box. He held the lunch box in one hand and rubbed the tiny amount of rice in it with the other hand. He said, "You have so much rice at home? How can you give it to me like this? You gave me a handful yesterday. I don't want it anymore. You can eat it yourself. If you can't finish it, take it home and I'll cook dinner tonight."
"This... the rice will go bad if I take it back..." Whenever he talked to Dahua, Dalazi's thick throat seemed to be tied in a knot, tightly contracted.
"Just take it."
Without saying anything, Dalazi grabbed the rice from his lunch box and stuffed it into Dahua's.
"Hey, I said no, how can I keep asking for your rice!"
"You have to take this even if you don't want it anymore. It's soaked in water and will go bad soon."
This was unexpected and Dahua was forced to accept it.
"Oh, I only brought a little rice with me, and I'm hungry every day. Why don't you give me some too?"
The person who was speaking was a short, bald boy in their class. His full name was Xu Muquan. He was short, with a big, dark face full of pits. He was not good-looking and had a bad mouth. He liked to make fun of Da Lazi on weekdays.
The more he liked to make fun of Da Lazi, the more other people in the class liked to make fun of him and Da Lazi, saying that they were a perfect match.
Every time this happened, the short bald man would smile slyly, wishing he could get engaged to the big hottie right there and then. Unfortunately, the King of Xiang had a dream and the goddess was ruthless. If anyone made this joke, the big hottie would chase him and scold him all the way.
"Stay away. I wouldn't give you my rice even if I were to feed it to a dog."
Dalazi gave him a fierce look and stood beside Dahua, washing rice by himself.
"Tsk, don't you see what you are like? I'm the only one in this factory who would bother with you." The short bald man came to cause trouble early in the morning.
"Pretend!"
After saying that, he turned around and left. Since the words had been spoken, the person who heard them had the final say on how unpleasant they were. Dahua had just finished washing the rice when he caught a glimpse of Dalazi holding the lunch box tightly, not moving at all, and the lunch box was almost changing shape.
"I'll beat you to death, you short bastard!"
The lunch box mixed with white rice drew a line in the air and hit the back of the dwarf's head directly, making a crisp "bang".
At this moment, a group of people came to steam rice. The back of the short and lazy boy's head didn't hurt that much, but it was embarrassing to be hit on the back of the head by the big spicy guy in front of so many people.
He turned around angrily, picked up the lunch box and rushed towards Dalazi. Seeing that the two were about to fight, Dahua quickly stepped in between.
"Xu Muquan, what are you doing? We are all in the same class!"
The action stopped, but the short bald man's expression became even uglier. He looked at Dahua with disdain and said sarcastically, "Hey, Dahua, you usually don't say a word, but now you're getting hard?"
"What are you talking about!"
Dalazi roared with full energy, pushed Dahua away, and hit the short and bald man in the chest with his two elbows. The other party was not prepared for this, and felt pain in his chest and took two steps back.
"What are you two doing?!"
The squad leader yelled and the two stopped.
"What are you doing? Looking for trouble so early in the morning?"
The class monitor is called Wang Dong, who is a few years older than all of them. He is tall and strong, efficient in his work, and has great prestige in the class.
"I'm telling you, stay out of trouble and don't bring shame to our class. We have to be evaluated for excellence at the end of the month. If you mess up, you won't be able to bear the consequences."
Dalazi's face flushed red. She felt that she had not only lost face in front of everyone, but more importantly, she had lost face in front of Dahua.
I have made note of this account.
She is not an easy person to get along with. She has a loud voice, a bad temper, and is unreasonable. She is only a little "polite" in front of Dahua.
In Hetou Village, she always bullied others and others owed her.
But after starting work at the brick factory, she discovered that there were significant differences between this place and Hetou Village.
Throwing a tantrum didn't work here, and fighting with others would result in a fine, which made her lose her temper.
In her eyes, Dahua is the most handsome one in the class. Although the class monitor is tall and strong, his appearance is much worse than Dahua.
Whenever Xiao Niangyu and Da Hua were chatting and laughing in the class, Dalazi would feel uncomfortable and lose the motivation to work. He broke bricks several times and was scolded by the class monitor.
What about Dahua? What is he thinking?
Maybe he just wants to get to work.
Or maybe only when he goes to bed at night will he look for that vague figure deep in his mind.
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