When I realized that finding the Sword Saint was a long and arduous task, the more difficult thing now followed - how to support Yasuo?

Yasuo had a very large appetite, and he could understand it. After all, he was a swordsman, and his muscles were not in vain. But he could eat four or five bowls of rice in one meal and quickly spent all his pocket money during the summer vacation. Duoduo originally wanted to work in the summer vacation to earn some money to support himself, right? Although Yasuo was dressed a little weird, he looked righteous and worked hard, and was deeply loved by the foreman. Although other workers didn't like the dark young man very much, they were acquaintances after all, so of course they helped him.

The foreman sighed, waved his hand to signal everyone not to argue, and said in a strong Sichuan dialect: "When working under my hands, you just don't give me face. No matter what happens, if there is a conflict, you must first report to me to solve it. You are so lazy that you are lazy. You are very fierce, you can do it if you can, and you can't do it." The foreman scolded the young man. "Others are gone, go to work, and you can endure it if you have your feet and hands hurt, and ask for it yourself!" Another scolding and dismissing everyone.

A group of workers dispersed, and Duoduo glanced at Yasuo. Seeing him, his face was gloomy and unhappy, but fortunately he was not injured. The sleeves of the short-sleeved T-shirt I had just bought from the street stall were torn apart, so he walked up carefully and patted his shoulders gently: "Brother Suo, you're okay, don't be familiar with those ordinary people, don't forget that we have a purpose." In the end, Duoduo whispered a lot of intentionally. When Yasuo heard the "purpose", the unhappiness on his face finally stopped a lot.

At this time, the contractor came up and said to Yasuo, "Brother, you are okay, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings." As he said that, he grinned at the two of them, with several teeth in his mouth being smoked black. Then he stretched out his hand to shake hands with Yasuo and Duoduo. Duoduo extended his hand and shook him. Yasuo ignored him, he didn't understand what this meant.

Seeing that Yasuo ignored it, the foreman smiled "hehehe" again and said solemnly, "My surname is Bao, you can call me a contractor. I think Brother Yasuo is very good at this. Have you practiced it? My group of workers kicked you in one person with three or two feet, hehehehe." The foreman named Bao usually connects with Duoduo, and Yasuo can't understand the Sichuan dialect. At this moment, Yasuo also looked at him in a daze.

Duoduo, who was beside him, quickly laughed and said, "I haven't practiced before, I'm just beating, my cousin."
Chapter completed!