Indeed, no one dares to put garbage on Moonlight Slope.

Just as Xiong Baizhou expected last night, other workers in the construction team have not yet decided how to deal with this new group because they don't know if Xiong Baizhou is the next Sun Yongbao.

However, things are always changing.

When one, two, or three people stepped onto the Moonlight Slope to play one after another, the workers of the construction team suddenly discovered that this clean and tidy slope greatly improved their boring life, especially for some workers with children.

A paradise for young children.

Chinese people have the choice habit of "following the herd, the elders, and the interests", which means they are accustomed to obeying the majority, the elderly, and interests.

When Xiong Baizhou can bring them joy, these workers can quickly adjust their original way of getting along. Xiong Baizhou seems to have become the boy who was good at telling jokes a month and a half ago.

It was only when 10 yuan was deducted from this month's wages for "mediation fees" that the workers remembered that this group had brutally broken up the Liaodong Gang.

However, if anyone has a consistent attitude towards Xiong Baizhou, it is only Wang Lianqiao.

No matter it was the young boy with clean eyes who called "Sister Forsythia, hello";

Still today, even if he is sitting in the dormitory reading the newspaper, the construction team finance department is a gang leader who dare not stop paying wages.

Wang Lianqiao is still the same Wang Lianqiao. When she saw Xiong Baizhou, she still joked:

"Now you can't call me Sister Forsythia, I want to call you Brother Xiong."

"Are you still recruiting people in your gang? Can I, a woman, join?"

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Wang Lianqiao seems to be a woman who is outside the construction team system. She is charming but can be seen every day.

Every time Wang Lianqiao makes a joke, Xiong Baizhou's thick skin will come into play in time, and he will bear it with a smile or shake his head helplessly.

When Xiong Baizhou turned the garbage dump into Moonlight Slope, Wang Lianqiao added another joke: "Xiong Baizhou, you have done three good things in total after you have been here for three months."

"Which three?"

"First, we drove away the Liaodong Gang, and second, we made the land look beautiful and gave it a good name."

"Where's the other thing?"

Wang Lianqiao held up a small piece of wood, which was exactly the picture screen Xiong Baizhou had given her before.

Wang Lianqiao's peach blossom eyes were watery: "The third item is this painting screen, although the total cost is less than 1 yuan."

Xiong Baizhou smiled and said: "That's wrong, I picked up this wood. The red rope only costs 5 cents, so the total is only 10 cents."

Wang Lianqiao snorted, but she didn't look angry. The beauty mark at the corner of her eye seemed to be smiling.

But the moment Wang Lianqiao raised the screen, Xiong Baizhou noticed that the wooden screen had a roundness and fullness to it.

It's actually a paste.

If wood products are played with too much, a crystal clear and deep protective film will appear on the surface. As time goes by, the protective film will become deeper or shallower.

The painting screen is patinated, which means that Wang Forsythia often puts it in her hands to explore and play with.

"Wang Lianqiao likes this picture screen very much." Xiong Baizhou judged in his heart.

Thinking of this, Xiong Baizhou smiled brightly.

Wang Lianqiao was pretending to be angry, but suddenly she also laughed.

Both people are laughing, and the sun shines into their lives.

Taking some time off during the day, Xiong Baizhou went to the post office. He earned more than 5,000 yuan by cheating and cheating. In this era, it was two years of income for a normal rural person. It seemed like a lot, but it was still a long way to go if he wanted to be the fulcrum of the times.

It's far from enough. In this case, Xiong Baizhou might as well send the money home, which can help his parents, siblings and get out of poverty.

Xiong Baizhou sent 3,500 yuan home. When writing the remittance form at the post office, Xiong Baizhou added: My eldest sister is in her prime, 500 yuan of which will be used to buy clothes for her, and the remaining money will be used by my parents.

In the evening, Xiong Baizhou was reading the financial newspaper in his dormitory. Liu Daxiang came over and said quietly: "Brother Xiong, Wang Lianqiao has been sitting on Moonlight Slope for a long time."

Xiong Baizhou asked: "What time is it now?"

"A little after 9 o'clock."

"What's the matter? I might be enjoying the cool air after 9 o'clock. Don't think too much."

After Xiong Baizhou finished flipping through the newspaper and even read the advertisements in the middle, he suddenly remembered this matter and walked outside the door to take a look.

Wang Lianqiao was still sitting on the moonlight slope, hugging her knees and motionless.

Xiong Baizhou thought for a moment, took a bottle of white wine, and walked to the Moonlight Slope. It was past 10 o'clock in the evening, and most of the workers had already rested, so the night was quiet.

Wang Lianqiao heard the sound, turned around and saw that it was Xiong Baizhou, and turned her head back again.

"Go a little to the side." Xiong Baizhou said.

"The space here is so big, isn't there enough room for you to sit?"

Xiong Baizhou deliberately tested it and found that Wang Lianqiao could still quarrel. He guessed that it was nothing serious. At most, Miss Wang, who was about to become a mature woman, was lamenting the age of beauty.

After Xiong Baizhou sat down, he drank wine quietly.

Wang Lianqiao quit: "Xiong Baizhou, you are really nothing."

Xiong Baizhou found it interesting when he heard this. Wang Lianqiao had known him for almost three months since she first entered the construction site, but she never called him by her full name. She always said "hey".

"What's wrong with me?"

"Didn't you come here to persuade me to go back to bed early?"

"No, the wind is very comfortable tonight and the moon is beautiful. I just want to go out and have a drink."

Wang Lianqiao felt itchy with hatred.

"Give me a sip of wine."

"No, this is white wine for men. You will get drunk if you drink it."

On Moonlight Slope under the moonlight, a petite voice and shadow suddenly started to snatch. After a "hard fight", Xiong Baizhou was robbed of his wine.

"Pfft, it's really spicy."

Wang Lianqiao took a big sip and stuck out her little tongue, spreading the spicy taste.

Xiong Baizhou watched quietly from the side. Wang Lianqiao's face turned red after drinking. Under the moonlight, she had another kind of coquettish beauty.

Wang Lianqiao noticed the gaze, but this time she did not sneer, and looked at Xiong Baizhou with blurred eyes.

"Am I pretty?"

"Um!"

"We Sichuan and Chongqing people get married early. Since I was 13 years old, people have been coming to our house to propose marriage. The older I get, the more people there are, and the betrothal gifts they give are getting bigger and bigger."

Xiong Baizhou didn't speak, but nodded to show that he was acquainted.

"My parents also followed my wishes from the beginning. As the amount of the bride price became larger and larger, they began to persuade me to get married."

"But I don't like those people at all. I had a big fight with my parents last year. In the end, my eldest brother felt sorry for me and brought me here."

"My parents called me just now and advised me to go home and get married. If I don't go back, I won't have a daughter."

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"Xiong Baizhou, I just want to be with the person I like. Is that wrong?"

Wang Lianqiao's eyes were filled with tears, like a sad fox demon.

The fox demon took out the picture screen: "If those people who want to marry me are willing to make such a picture screen for me, I will really get married."
Chapter completed!