I'm not the kind of person who is weak.
Jiang Lin looked up at him with a look of disdain and said, "Put away your attentive and servile face, and don't even think about making me your long-term worker."
The villagers were cleaning the cement floor. Pei Xu and Jiang Lin spread plastic film on the ground. Several cars slowly drove into Peijia Village. Jiang Lin smiled and said, "Boss Pei, your four long-term workers are here."
The crowd under the big banyan tree has taken their positions, watching the situation on the scene excitedly.
The aunts exclaimed: "So many handsome young men!"
"Hello, Brother Lin." The four farmhands greeted with smiles on their faces, completely unaware of what they were about to face.
"Hello." Jiang Lin clapped his hands and shook hands with them. "Let me introduce you, this is Pei Xu."
"Hello, Brother Xu."
"Hello." Pei Xu shook hands with them one by one like a gentleman.
The ground was shaking, and four heavy trucks slowly appeared at the corner of the village road, with orange and yellow lights on, like a few huge monsters gradually approaching.
"Brothers, get to work." Jiang Lin called on them to follow Pei Xu's pace.
"Boss Pei, please sign the order. Each truckload is 15 tons, a total of 60 tons of slaked lime."
The four guests stood there in a daze, "6...60 tons." Li Xuran's voice trembled.
There were neatly stacked white bags on four heavy trucks, a little higher than the doors. Pei Xu climbed up the trucks by the side of the trucks and stepped on the tires, shouting to the villagers under the banyan tree, "Everyone gather together and prepare to unload the fertilizer!"
"Here we come." The villagers took off their heavy coats, hung them on the big banyan tree, rolled up their sleeves, and moved closer to the truck, opening its side doors with great enthusiasm.
The four farmhands stood there with their bags on their backs, watching them rush over and were suddenly at a loss as to what to do.
Jiang Lin took off his white coat and shouted, "What are you standing there for? Go move your things."
Jiang Lin walked to the side of the car, opened his hands and looked up and said, "Throw me a bag first and try the weight."
"A bag weighs 50 kilograms. You can't hold it like this." Pei Xu picked up a bag of slaked lime and said, "Use your shoulders to carry it."
"Who are you trying to provoke? I'm the most powerful man in Pei Village!"
Pei Xu couldn't persuade him, "I let go."
The weight suddenly fell on Jiang Lin, and his body was pulled down by the weight, and his legs were bent. "Ouch, it's a bit heavy."
"Is it okay? Or you just carry it." Pei Xu's words were like adding a handful of dry wood to the fire, and Jiang Lin's desire to win was burning.
"Isn't this easy?" Jiang Lin walked forward with a bag of lime in both hands. When he came back, he whistled leisurely, "Your brother Lin's absolute strength is unquestionable!"
Pei Xu smiled and agreed with him: "Working out to gain strength, right?"
Xiang Chuzhe wandered around the car, trying several times to climb up but failed. He had no choice but to shout to an old man, "Uncle, give me a push!" His voice was so loud that it made the villagers laugh.
Cheng Enyue patted his shoulder and said, "Brother Xu, give me a bag."
Pei Xu looked at his muscular physique and placed a bag of slaked lime steadily on his shoulders. Song Yifan watched from the side and praised: "I like your expression very much."
Cheng Enyue said with a relaxed look: "This one is very light, it would be better if it was a little heavier."
Everyone was busy moving the things. Two aunties drove two tricycles to the side of the car. "How long will it take you to move like this?" The aunties put a wooden board next to the tricycle and the car and said, "Xiao Xu, throw it down along the board."
Pei Xu instantly felt that the wisdom of the working people was endless! Bags of slaked lime were unloaded onto the truck along the wooden board. The two aunts moved the truck slightly, filled it up, and drove it away.
Jiang Lin moved more than ten bags and began to feel a little tired. He looked at the aunties driving tricycles passing by him with envy.
Song Yifan stumbled forward and fell onto the pile of slaked lime. Cheng Enyue teased, "Are you a man?"
"Dude is a tough guy!" As he said this, he slipped and fell on the pile of quicklime again.
Cheng Enyue said loudly: "What are you doing?"
Song Yifan laughed out loud and said in defense: "My shoes are slippery."
Pei Xu shouted: "Jiang Lin, why are you so slow?"
Jiang Lin rubbed his shoulders and walked towards him, roaring: "Give me two bags."
Pei Xu said softly, "Don't show off." He picked up a bag, but found that some of it floated out, "a corner was missing."
Jiang Lin frowned and looked up as he walked away, "You almost ate me in your mouth."
Pei Xu smiled cheerfully: "I'll improve it for you, too."
Song Yifan made a hissing sound, "Fifty kilograms doesn't sound heavy at first glance, but it will be difficult to carry more than a few bags."
Cheng Enyue instructed everyone: "Carry it on your shoulders and divide the weight between the left and right sides of your shoulders. This will save effort."
Song Yifan made an urgent adjustment: "I'll carry it on my shoulders. I'll carry it on my shoulders."
Jiang Lin leaned against the car to rest, panting and said, "We thought it was too simple. This is 60 tons!"
Pei Xu bent over with a bag of slaked lime and said, "If I fall down from exhaustion, you have to catch me."
"You can just put it on me."
The sun was getting hotter and hotter, and the sweat on his forehead gradually condensed into beads of sweat and fell down. Song Yifan shouted: "My shoulders are tired and painful!"
Jiang Lin took out his phone and looked at it, then said helplessly, "We only moved for an hour."
Xiang Chuzhe looked at the half-full of slaked lime left on the truck and didn't dare to turn around to look at the other three fully loaded heavy trucks. "This is not a good idea. We have to think of a solution."
Pei Xu slumped down on the bag and said, "Try to move it on the assembly line."
The villagers lined up in two teams and started to carry the goods on the assembly line. Aunt Li stopped her tricycle and asked with a smile: "You are all celebrities, and your family conditions must be good. This is the first time you do such heavy work."
Jiang Lin bared his teeth and said, "This thing is lighter than sugarcane, but it's more numerous!"
Song Yifan smiled bitterly and carried a bag: "I'm almost dizzy from the bags. I've never felt that white is so dazzling."
During the chat, Xiang Chuzhe had already filled Aunt Li's tricycle to the brim. Bag after bag, the efficiency of the assembly line increased a lot. Pei Xu said with relief: "Humanity has not lived for thousands of years in vain. This is the wisdom of teamwork."
The car moved until noon, when the villagers went home to cook. Pei Xu was so tired that he lay on the car, panting: "Wow, my waist, it feels like it's not mine anymore."
Cheng Enyue was so excited that he clung to the edge of the car, "Brother Xu, how about I go up and move it, and we can switch."
Pei Xu climbed up with difficulty, smiled bitterly and said, "I don't want to go down anymore."
Jiang Lin walked over with heavy steps, showing a miserable smile and said: "It's more tiring down there." After that, he groaned and bent over: "Slow down like this and rest for a while."
Then, a strange scene appeared. Four people were standing next to the car like old, hunched over grandmothers, and two of them were lying in the car.
Li Xuran joked: "Our pose seems a bit weird, will it look good in the photo?"
Song Yifan looked at him and smiled: "When the show airs, the comment will say "A 20-year-old man is farming" and add an emoji of me gasping for breath."
Jiang Lin slowly straightened up: "It means that I am really doing it. Then I will open a small account and lurk quietly. If anyone dares to say that I am putting on a show, I will spray him through the Internet."
The six young men tried to have fun in the midst of hardship and kept moving until Pei Qi prepared lunch and came to call them home.
Song Yifan's hands were shaking unconsciously as he picked up the food. Jiang Lin teased him, "Brother, you are playing with cotton balls here."
"Damn hand, why are you shaking? Stop it now!" Song Yifan put down the bowl and held his wrist.
"Hahahahahaha." A burst of laughter rang out in the yard.
Li Xuran didn't care about his body shape anymore. He pressed the rice in the bowl again and again when adding more rice: "Usually, this bowl of rice is enough for me to eat for two days."
Liu Chunling looked at him in surprise. "How can such a big guy eat such a bowl of rice in two days? Aren't you hungry?"
Li Xuran pouted and replied a little aggrievedly: "Grandma, I'm hungry. But I have to keep in shape, otherwise I will look fat and ugly on camera."
Liu Chunling reached out and pinched his hand through his coat, her eyes widened: "Mr. Yin, your hands are so thin." She stretched out her hand to measure, "It's about the same as mine. Your work is hard and you can't eat much." Then she looked at Jiang Lin, "How can your body bear it?"
Liu Chunling's eyes were full of heartache. Jiang Lin pursed his lips and said casually, "Grandma, we can't eat too much carbohydrates like rice, but we will supplement some nutrition, such as milk and eggs. Don't worry."
Liu Chunling stood up and took the rice pot to add some more rice to each of them: "Working requires strength, you should eat more. We still have to move things in the afternoon. Don't worry if you can digest it after eating."
The afternoon sun shone through the lush leaves, casting faint shadows on the ground. The teenagers put on a thick layer of sunscreen. Pei Xu stood on the roof of the car with a loudspeaker and shouted, "Fellow villagers, let's keep working! We have already moved 15 tons! Do you have the confidence to move 30 tons this afternoon?"
The villagers narrowed their eyes and smiled faintly. Jiang Lin raised his hand and responded, "Of course we can! Let's roll it up!"
The moving work was in full swing. Jiang Lin forcibly requisitioned two tricycles from the production team and said fiercely, "Take it."
The addition of six tricycles greatly improved work efficiency, but it also made Chuzhe so tired that he stuck out his tongue and breathed. Song Yifan took out his mobile phone to take a photo: "Brother, you look like a tired beagle. Who took away your battery?"
Xiang Chuzhe half-knelt and pointed at the camera, "Song Yifan, behave yourself. Brother Xu and I are responsible for two assembly lines and six tricycles, and there are four of you. Your arms are about to spark."
Jiang Lin pulled a few boxes of mineral water to the big banyan tree and shouted loudly: "Everyone take a break. Anyone who is thirsty can get water by themselves." After that, he held a few bottles of water and distributed them to several teenagers.
Pei Xu took the water from his hand, but couldn't unscrew the cap. He handed it to Jiang Lin: "I'm really not weak. My fingers are too weak."
Jiang Lin unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to him, raising his eyebrows and teasing him: "Dr. Pei, do you have a defective organ? Don't let your business fail before it's even started. If Uncle Li wants to settle accounts with me, where can I go to seek justice?"
A gurgling sound came from his throat, just like a black buffalo drinking water by the river in the summer. Pei Xu wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "Thank you for your concern. One of my organs is fine, and my future significant other will definitely be very happy!"
Jiang Lin said to the teenagers with an innocent look, "This is not the bus to the kindergarten. I want to get off."
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