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It's hot in the dog days, and Uncle Biao is drinking tea in the arbor. Dust filled the construction site, and fine black powder fell on the tea surface from time to time. He spat and drank it irritably.
Mrding approached the gate with a man, and the sun was blowing so hard that both of them seemed to be floating in the heat wave.
"Uncle, this is A Le." Mrding introduced him and gave him a push. "I want to find some work."
A Le staggered forward and shouted, "Uncle Biao."
Uncle Biao glanced at him, and A Le's thin and slim body shrank back like a bamboo board, as if afraid, with his head down, his beard scum, his hair messy and his eyebrows unclear. Uncle Biao put down his teacup and said with a smile, "Mrding, after all these years, you still don't know the rules. As I said, this is not a refuge. "
Mrding also smiled. "Uncle Biao, I'm afraid you are wrong this time."
"Oh?"
Mrding finger, "two boards, you see how heavy? I'm not sure about two trips, so he will take a trip. "
"Plastic board?" Uncle Biao smiled, feeling warm and dry. He frowned and pulled his clothes so hard that he threw the table against the shed wall. The makeshift shed is shallow with iron shelves. In the collision, it flew out with a bang and fell heavily.
"fuck." Uncle Biao scolded 1 and squatted under the table.
After a few seconds, I didn't hear the sound of the board hitting the iron bar. ...
Please confirm and adopt.