"Where are the bricks?"
When red boy said these two words, his tone was calm and with vague disdain. It seemed that what he was going to do was not heavy physical labor, but just drawing a sword to kill someone.
Yang Lin was stunned on the spot.
After a long time, he said, "you little devil, really want to move bricks?! don't move. Find a place to play. You can't do that."
The red boy waited for him and said, "where's the brick?"
"Eh, why are you so stubborn!" Yang Lin was a little angry and thought I was kind. You doll didn't appreciate it!
Red boy raised his head, looked directly at Yang Lin and said, "do you know how long I haven't galloped in the summoner Canyon?"
Yang Lin was stunned.
This
Jump so big?
"How long?" he asked, very mentally.
The red boy stretched out two fingers, frowned and said seriously, "two days! 24 hours! Do you know how I came over these 24 hours?"
Yang Lin was frightened by the red boy's "fierce" eyes and subconsciously shook his head.
"In these 24 hours, I can feel every minute, every second, the summoner Canyon is calling me! But I suffer all the time because of the damn game equipment and the damn money!
Today, as long as I move enough 40000 bricks, I can buy a game equipment and gallop happily in the summoner Canyon! And you, a humble mortal, dare to stop me?! "
After saying that, red boy stepped forward, grabbed Yang Lin's collar with his small hand and lifted him up.
Yang Lin was frightened.
He was a little frightened, not because of the child's ferocious expression, but because he was floating on his feet.
The child... Became a sperm!
"Where's my brick?" the red boy asked again.
Yang Lin's eyes were dull and his brain was blank. He could only point to the direction of the brick by instinct.
Red boy loosened Yang Lin and let him sit on the ground. He came to a pile of ceramic tiles, picked up a bag of more than 100 kg of ceramic tiles on his shoulder, and then added four or five bags on it, holding it to Yang Lin.
"Where to move?" asked the red boy, his face not red and angry.
Yang Lin thought he was going crazy. A kid's head carried four or five hundred kilograms of ceramic tiles expressionless and asked him where he was going to move?
How to answer?
The red boy was impatient and urged, "where do you move?"
Yang Lin suddenly a spirit, back to God, pointed to the end of the construction site and said, "just move there!"
The red boy turned and left.
Yang Lin scattered his feet and ran away.
Zheng Feiyue's office room.
Bang!
Yang Lin knocked the door open and ran in, flustered and said, "no, boss, the child you brought has become fine!"
Zheng Feiyue almost gushed out a mouthful of hot tea and glared, "speak human words!"
"It's... It's the child you asked me to take him to move bricks." Yang Lin was in extreme shock at the moment, and his words were trembling. "He... He can resist more than 600 kilograms of ceramic tiles at one breath!"
Zheng Feiyue calmly blew the tea, drank it slowly and politely, and then said, "you don't care how strong he is, just calculate how many bricks he moved."
"But brother Zheng, the child is not normal!" Yang Lin shouted. It's hard to figure it out.
Zheng Feiyue said, "you don't have to ask more about many things. Just do things. Look at the people below. Don't let them make noise. Go busy!"
Yang Lin opened his mouth and left.
Anyway, I have suspected that the boss is an expert in internal power before. It's a big deal to regard the child as an expert in internal power. In addition, I really can't think of an excuse to fool myself.
After Yang Lin left, Zheng Feiyue spent a whole day playing with his mobile phone in the office.
Towards the evening, he went to the ground and found that almost all the workers were staring at the red boy and more than 600 heavy tiles on his shoulders.
It's been seven or eight hours.
The little devil didn't even have time to rest and pee at other times except having a box lunch at noon. He had been moving bricks again and again, and the tiles were piled into a mountain.
"It's getting off work soon. How much did he move?" Zheng Feiyue found Yang Lin and asked.
Yang Lin kept counting because he wanted to know where the child's limit was. Wen Yan immediately said, "there are more than 50000 pieces."
Zheng Feiyue nodded and almost said to the red boy who was still moving bricks, "Niu Dali, it's time to get off work!"
Red boy heard the speech, put down the ceramic tile on his shoulder and came to Zheng Feiyue.
The others gathered around.
Most of the eyes fell on the little devil's shoulder and found that after seven or eight hours of wear, the skin on the shoulder was still white and tender, not even a bubble.
There was a sound of surprise.
Zheng Feiyue looked at the red boy covered with dust and said, "go take a bath and have a meal, and then I'll take you to buy a computer."
The red child stretched out his little hand and said, "give me the money and I'll buy it myself!"
night.
When red boy bought a new computer with his hard-earned money and came to the summoner Canyon again, the immortal in three realms shed excited tears.
It's not easy.
I, red boy, can finally play games unscrupulously!
all night!
You must stay up all night, even if you fight Zheng Feiyue for 300 rounds!
……
……
What is life?
Some people say that life is an experience of life, which requires you to experience the ups and downs with your heart.
For red boy, this life experience made him understand a lot of truth, which he hadn't thought of for hundreds of years.
I believe that when he returns to his parents and Guanyin, they will be surprised.
However.
The above is just the surface of life.
For those who have really struggled in life, life is actually a trap, but also a serial trap.
When you think you have jumped out of the circle of life, you will suddenly find that you have just entered a larger circle.
Like red boy.
When he finally had a computer, he could play games unscrupulously and spray people in the game, he encountered a problem again: skin!
Hero skin.
Whenever he sees others playing against him with cool skin, but he can only use ugly original skin, red boy feels that his momentum when spraying people is a little weak.
He used to play with man-machine and didn't pay much attention to his skin.
Now he is a strong man about to enter silver, but he doesn't even have a set of skin to hold hands, which makes red boy feel that life has no sense of ceremony.
This feeling became stronger and stronger, and finally even greatly affected his game experience.
He wants skin too!
In other words, he needs money again, and more money, because he likes a lot of skin.
What the baby king likes, he must get it.