Fortunately, Da Mao held him up and prevented Yang Yongzhi from being knocked down by the twine bag.

"Come on, let me help you carry it over," Da Mao said, but was stopped by Yang Yongzhi.

"No, Brother Damao, this won't count as my work points, and my wages will be less." Yang Yongzhi said.

Da Mao was startled for a moment, "Then you carry it, I'll secretly hold it up from behind, and we can move it together."

With Damao's help, Yang Yongzhi finally delivered the goods on his back to the designated location.

"I'm a bit free now, let's take a break." Da Mao said.

Yang Yongzhi nodded, followed Da Mao to the nearby area, and sat down on the spot.

"Here, have a few sips of tea." Da Mao took off a kettle from his waist, unscrewed it, and handed it to Yang Yongzhi.

"Brother Damao, I'm not thirsty, you can drink it yourself." Yang Yongzhi said.

Da Mao said: "You can drink it if it's given to you. I know you can't get used to drinking the tea boiled at the dock. Not only you, but all of us can't drink it either. It smells fishy."

Yang Yongzhi thanked him, took the kettle, took two sips, and then gave it back to Da Mao.

Da Mao also took a few sips, looked at the boats that kept coming and going in the river in front of him, and said to Yang Yongzhi: "Yongzhi, don't be discouraged. I was like you when I first came to this dock to carry big bags.

"

"Carrying a big bag requires more than just strength. This thing needs to have stamina."

"What do you mean, Brother Damao?" Yang Yongzhi asked.

Da Mao hung the kettle back on his waist and continued: "Let me use an analogy, it's like running away. You can rush out a few feet away with all your strength. This is called an explosion."

"But if you are forced to travel three to five miles, it won't work. You have to know how to use force and do it slowly and slowly, just like running water."

"This way, you can continue to do it on this pier."

"Take the past two days as an example. You just arrived at the dock, and you had a lot of strength due to your youth. Others carried one sack, and you had to carry two sacks."

"In the past two days, your daily wages were more than ours. We only had eighty cents, but you had one hundred cents."

"Well, it won't last long after all. Look, you haven't been able to use up your strength for the past two days, right?"

After hearing what Damao said, Yang Yongzhi felt that it made sense.

"Brother Da Mao, you are right. When I went home these two days, my bones were so sore that I couldn't sleep well."

"I don't sleep well at night, and I can't exert any strength during the day. My legs are weak."

"Then according to what you say, what should I do next?" Yang Yongzhi asked.

Da Mao said: "Go home at night and ask your wife to get you some hot water to soak your feet and eat some meat. Then when you go to bed at night, ask your wife to massage you. That's how my wife did it. It's very...

It works.”

Soak your feet? Rub your feet? Eat meat?

Yang Yongzhi's eyes were full of envy.

Massage?

He massaged her every night, only for Jin Hong.

Why!

"Stop talking, a cargo ship is coming over there, there is life, get up, get up!"

Da Mao suddenly patted Yang Yongzhi on the shoulder and stood up.

Yang Yongzhi turned around and saw a cargo ship loaded with goods slowly docking at the dock. The person on the bedside was making a gesture.

Work is about to begin.

Yang Yongzhi also quickly got up and walked that way behind Da Mao.

No matter how hard or tiring this job is, at least I can make progress every day.

If you make any progress, no matter how much, you won't panic.

Grit your teeth and fight for your livelihood.

After finally finishing his work, Yang Yongzhi dragged his sore body back to the rented cabin with thirty cents of today's wages.

My legs and feet were so sore, and I couldn't even lift my arms.

I'm going back today to see if I can discuss it with Jin Hong and have a day off at home tomorrow.

Will Jin Hong refuse to agree? Will she be scolded?

With such an uneasy mood, Yang Yongzhi finally arrived home.

Beside the small stove in the corner of the door, Chen Jinhong was cooking dinner, humming a little tune, looking in a good mood.

"Come back?" Hearing the footsteps behind him, Chen Jinhong turned to Yang Yongzhi and smiled.

"Go in and drink tea, and then we'll have supper soon," she said.

"Jin Hong, let me burn it." Yang Yongzhi said.

Chen Jinhong shook his head, "No, no, no, I've been carrying a big bag all day and I'm exhausted. Go sit down and rest."

Hearing these words, Yang Yongzhi was a little stunned and thought he was dreaming.

He entered the room in a daze and sat at the table.

Soon, Chen Jinhong came in with hot food.

"Tonight, let's eat shredded pork noodles," she said.

"Come on, Yongzhi, you are doing hard work at the dock, you can eat more meat." Chen Jinhong picked the shredded pork from his bowl into Yang Yongzhi's bowl.

"You eat, why are you looking at me like that? It makes me panic," Chen Jinhong said.

Yang Yongzhi suddenly held Chen Jinhong's hand: "Jin Hong, you, pinch me."

"Ah? Why?" Chen Jinhong was puzzled.

Yang Yong knew: "Let me see if I am dreaming. You are suddenly so nice to me..."

Chen Jinhong was startled for a moment, then smiled.

She raised her hand and touched Yang Yongzhi's face: "Fool, you go to the dock to carry big bags every day for the sake of this family. I am your wife, of course I feel sorry for you."

Yang Yongzhi was completely moved.

"Jin Hong, you are so kind to me. You are the only one who treats me the best in this world."

He lowered his head and pressed his face against the back of Chen Jinhong's hand, his voice had a thick nasal sound.

Suddenly, he raised his head and said with a sincere face: "Jin Hong, don't worry, I have plenty of strength. From now on, I will carry big bags every day and not mine for a whole day. I will make money and give it to you."

Chen Jinhong's eyes flashed and she suppressed the excitement in her heart.

But he said with a smile: "Your health is important. Money and other yellow and white things cannot be taken with you until you die. I just want you to be healthy."

When Yang Yongzhi heard this, he was even moved to tears.

I couldn't help but stretched out my hand to pull Chen Jinhong into my arms: "Marrying you will make you and I suffer hardships, but don't worry, I will definitely succeed one day."

"No rush, no rush, take your time." Chen Jinhong lay in Yang Yongzhi's arms and said.

But I was sneering in my heart.

Not in a hurry? That’s weird!

If I don't trick you, a fool, into selling hard work to make money, how can I easily invite your second brother to my house for a tryst?

As long as I get to your second brother, even a small leak in the restaurant will be worth hundreds of big bags for you to carry.

When Chen Jinhong was making his wishful thinking, he went to Changping Village, a hundred miles away.

Old Yang found Yang Yongxian and was asking about the matter between Yang Yongxian and Miss Li from Lijia Village.

"You two are in a special situation. It's been another year, and you have to start preparing for your wedding and other things." The old man said.

Yang Yongxian sat upright, looking at his eyes, nose and heart.
Chapter completed!