On the day he went back on April 20, Ye Yaodong not only brought two people, but also added another oil bottle.

The fat man went out early and came back late every day, and was busier than him. Sometimes he might not come back to sleep. The night before he left, the fat man jumped up and said that he would not take him back.

Take him out, but don't take him back.

This month, in addition to the exciting business of the canteen and bathhouse in the base camp, the fat man also bought a piece of land outside.

It has been covered with a shell and it will be opened soon. He is probably not idle, this monkey.

"It seems that your place will be open soon. Isn't it a waste of time to go back at this time?"

"It's not that fast. Now it's just a shell built almost the same. There are also many walls, doors and windows, and fragments. When it's all done, I have to dry it. I'll buy other items before buying other items."

"Then you shouldn't stay?"

"Don't work people? I only brought two relatives to me last time, and the others were still looking for local aunts. If this restaurant is open at that time, I have to ask two of my own people to watch, and the others will be the same.

Just ask the local one."

"Then you can invite local people, of course you will be invited. Otherwise, it will be very difficult for you to bring people from your hometown. You don't have to control the local people."

"That is to say, but there are also a few people who need to help you check out the store. I just happened to be building it now. I went back to call someone and wait until it came up before buying a house."

"Okay, then you can quickly explain the things and you will get on the boat at 6 a.m. tomorrow."

"So early!"

"Of course, it's better to go early or late. I don't know if you have a temporary increase. If you have your location, it's better to go early tomorrow."

"Oh my god, then I'll go and explain it quickly."

The fat man ran out in a hurry and saw his bicycle, and then pedaled it on.

Ye Yaodong looked at the obviously sunken tire, worried that he would blow the tire.

Ye’s father said: “Put it all the things you should pack up. It’s just right for you to go back this trip and bring back the money you earned. I’ve earned 170,000 to 180,000 this month, right?”

"you guess?"

"There are no 170,000 or 80,000, there should be 150,000 or 60,000? This month, there is still a lot of rain. The five Dongsheng numbers have been off for half a month. That Ocean No. 1 can really make money."

"The workers have not even paid their wages, and the ship boss has not calculated the share of Chengdu."

"Then it's only 20,000 yuan?"

"Don't think about it, you won't be missing. Then settle it once a year, or settle it once every six months."

"Then you have to hide it when you go back by cargo ship. Be careful and don't steal it."

"Yeah, it's all closed."

What he received now was a large 50 yuan bill, and small quotas were also exchanged regularly at the bank for exchange. All of them were banknotes. He wrapped his clothes in his teased clothes and put them in sacks.

The next day, he was wearing torn clothes and carrying a sack on his back and was about to set off. He was not ready to bring the code box, and he couldn't fit much stuff, but instead he was conspicuous.

The sack was filled with money and clothes, and the spring clothes were still thick. He even put two cotton jackets in, which looked magnificent.

The other two workers who followed him back were carrying a small sack.

Today, Ye Yaodong was wearing patched clothes, which were worn out like the worn-out Liberation Shoes. The three of them dressed up similarly, looking at the living migrant workers.

The fat man opened his eyes wide when he saw them early in the morning and then twitched his tongue.

"Tsk tsk, when did Boss Ye San become so down and out?"

Ye Yaodong looked down at his patched clothes, and showed his thumbs-up Liberation Shoes, a little proud.

"After searching the entire camp, hundreds of people found such a pair of hole shoes that fit together. Now that they are making money, it is not easy for me to find a pair of broken shoes."

"When you dress like this, the villagers should think that their family members have suffered."

He was stunned for a moment, "It seems to be too."

The fat man pulled the oversized Zhongshan suit on his body, and then put the pen in his chest pocket, and the other board was a little straight, holding his head upright.

"You have to dress like me to fit your boss's temperament."

"I'm afraid I'm not going to be robbed enough when dressed like this."

"Why didn't you? I called a rickshaw when I went out and took it to the dock."

"Let's wait and see."

"If your password box is useless, I will lend it to me and you can help me get my luggage."

The fat man handed a large blue and white cloth bag in his hand to two workers, and they carried it over very well.

"Damn it, have you even ordered my people?"

"Go quickly and borrow your password box to use it so that I can return home with my clothes, otherwise I would think I would go out to work and work as a cook."

"It seems like you are not a cook."

"I am the boss now, hurry up, go quickly, and I'll give you three a chance to be my younger brother. Look, a boss brings three subordinates back to the countryside, which is very suitable for our outfit."

Ye Yaodong gave him a blank look and hurried back to the house to get him a password box. Anyway, there was nothing inside.

Give him the password box to avoid being too irritated. They have to hurry up and leave quickly.

It just so happened that this conspicuous bag could transfer the risk. He was carrying hundreds of thousands of cash on his back, and someone was carrying it for him to carry it.

The fat man took his suitcase, held it in his hand and weighed it, and his mouth was about to burst to the back of his head.

"I'll buy one tomorrow."

"If you are robbed, remember to buy a new one and pay me."

"Are you treating me as a target?"

"You are driving up by yourself."

The fat man shook his head, feeling it didn't matter, "It's okay, you can take my luggage anyway, I'll show off with your password box. Are you sure you won't change your clothes?"

"If you don't change it, I'll just be a worker for you. When I'm almost at the door of my house, I'll change it."

He also brought two sets of clothes to change in the sack, and it would be the same when he was about to get home.

Ye’s father urged them, “Go away quickly, it’s too late, and they’re still going to be slow down.”

"Go for a walk."

The four of them took their luggage and went out immediately, looking for a rickshaw while walking.

However, the rickshaw was not found, so they waited for the empty hitchhiking tractor first, negotiated the price, and then got on the bus directly.

When they got off the car and paid, Ye Yaodong and Fatty both paid the money at the same time.

"I'll give it to..."

"I'll give it to..."

The fat man held the password box and straddled him behind him, "I am your boss, how much money do you make? I will pay the car fare?"

"Yes, then I won't be polite to you, boss."

Ye Yaodong calmly put his hand back in his pocket.

The fat man's hand was empty, and the other hand holding the password box was empty.

"Grass! My password box..."

"Thief……"

"Fuck him, my password box..."

The fat man was pulled and staggered for a moment, and he pounced on Ye Yaodong and the others, and then he realized that he had been stolen.

He squeezed into the crowd and wanted to chase, but the robbers squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.

There are crowds of people near the dock. If you lose something from this crowd and get stolen, you can only think that you are unlucky.

"There is no way to find it, so you hide in the crowd." said the tractor master, "You are wearing the big boss and carrying a password box. If these gangsters don't rob you, who will you rob?"

"Mad...dog thing...just just went out..." The fat man was indignant and really hit Dongzi.

Ye Yaodong said: "I knew it was too silly to carry a password box, and you were wearing Zhongshan suits, leather shoes, and mousse on your head... A fat sheep is like a living..."

The fat man cursed, "It's too much, I haven't even pretended to be a pussy..."

At this time, someone came over and bumped him. Before he could curse, the person who bumped him squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.

"Fuck tmd, no one has eyes..."

Ye Yaodong pointed to his chest and said, "The pen on your chest is gone."

The fat man looked down and covered his chest with a heartache, "He has 18 generations of ancestors... 19 generations of poor..."

"Do you want to touch your pocket again?"

He hurriedly touched it, his fingers poked out of his pants pocket, and the crack was neatly and flat.

He turned his pocket out again, empty.

"He is paralyzed..."
To be continued...