As well as the skin scars from years of work, a pair of rough hands, a pair of cracked face

Looking at Qin fan lying on Hong Xin, desperately patting her face with his hands, the look of panic showed in his eyes.

The middle-aged man asked in a low voice, "why don't you go to the hospital when you are sick? What are you doing here when you go so far?"

Without looking back, Qin fan cried in a voice with a strong southern accent: "there's no way. At the end of the year, we went to Beijing to drive out vagrants. We were kicked out in the city. When we left the city, my daughter-in-law was kicked by them. We went to several villages and wanted to beg for food in Tianjin. It's said that if Tianjin doesn't drive out vagrants, at least we can Find a doctor for my daughter-in-law and show her baby... "

Every new year or major festival.

In order not to affect the appearance of the city, Shangjing city will clean up the dwelling houses in the basement and the vagabonds on the street.

At this time, a large number of vagrants, as well as migrant workers outside the city, will collect their salaries every year.

As many Shangjing people know, the villagers in the nearby villages have long been familiar with it.

Looking at the two people on the ground, the middle-aged man frowned. At this time, the person who left also ran over with rice bowls and hot soup. Seeing the scene in front of him, he was obviously stunned.

"Check the two men for weapons and anything suspicious." Said the middle-aged man.

The man put down his job and stepped forward. In Qin fan's fierce struggle, he searched them.

"No Said the man.

"Take the women to the infirmary and the men to control. Don't let the two of them meet." Ordered the middle-aged man.

"Yes

Qin fan's hands were firmly locked by the middle-aged man. Then he called to the village and another person came to carry Hong Xin into the village.

"We will see a doctor for your wife, and then we will give you a full meal, and the travel expenses, so that you can go home for the new year." Said the middle-aged man.

Chinese people always have some inexplicable obsessions and feelings about the Spring Festival.

Debt collectors, no matter how big the debt is, will not go to the creditor on the day of the Spring Festival.

On the day of the Spring Festival, I didn't check drunk driving.

Those who have a grudge will also give each other a smiling face on this day. If there is any account, it will be calculated after the seventh day of the seventh day of the lunar new year.

For thousands of years, this seems to have become an unwritten rule.

Especially tomorrow is new year's Eve. The middle-aged man looks at the couple, shakes his head and makes an exception to let them into the village.

Qin fan was grateful and frowned with the middle-aged people. At the same time, he looked at Hong Xin from time to time, and his face was tense.

Entering the entrance of the village, the panorama of the whole village has almost been exposed in sight.

As Hong Xin's previous investigation showed, the village was not big, with only dozens of families surrounded by a huge rice farm. The houses were Adobe houses. From time to time, "villagers" in plain cotton padded jackets walked by, looking at the two uninvited guests, the center of the rice farm, and a huge grinding plate.

After they entered the village, they were scattered and taken away.

Hong Xin was carried into a loess house by two people, while Qin fan was led into a room opposite by a middle-aged man. There was a stove and a stove in the room.

"Eat, our medical level is limited, and she is pregnant. It's not convenient to prescribe medicine. We can only take your daughter-in-law's temperature and get some anti-inflammatory and cooling things."

The middle-aged man put a bowl of rice and a stack of mustard mustard in front of Qin fan and said faintly.

"Thank you, thank you..."

Thanks to Qin Hufan, while swallowing.

He was really hungry. He didn't have a good meal for a few days, and he died in yingzi mining area for such a long time. Now he was already hungry. Rice and mustard were mixed together, and he couldn't chew it, so he swallowed it directly.

Seeing Qin fan's appearance, the middle-aged people feel relieved.

He lit a cigarette, sat on the Kang and looked at Qin fan, asked Qin fan, "how long have you been working in Beijing?"

"Five years." Qin Fan said without raising his head.

"Which construction site?" Asked the middle-aged man.

"We all work at any construction site. We are all casual workers. The contractor says that we can go where there is work. At first, he says that we can finish it when we finish it. But it's been a year since then, and he hasn't given any money. He can't even go back home for the new year. He doesn't earn any money, and he doesn't dare to call his family..."

Qin fan talks while eating, just like a man at the bottom of the society who talks a lot.

"Oh, it's all these years, and there are still those who don't pay back." The middle-aged man laughed and said, "it's a pity that I can't go out now. Otherwise, I can press him to the ground with a word."

The tone of middle-aged people is heroic, but there are also some feelings.

At this time, Qin fan had finished the rice in the bowl. He raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man again. The middle-aged man reluctantly waved his hand. He went to fill the bowl again, squatted down and continued to gobble it up.

"How old are you?"

After smoking one cigarette, the middle-aged man lit another and asked."26," Lu Fan said.

"Damn, it looks my age." The middle-aged man scolded, but then asked, "have you ever done anything against the law?"

In a daze, Qin fan quickly pushed the bowl out of his hand, looked at the middle-aged man in horror, and said, "I dare not do anything against the law. We are all migrant workers, but we dare not do this kind of thing..."

"I didn't let you do it!" The middle-aged man turned his lips and said, "eat first. When you're full, go out with me. There's work for you. If you do well, you'll go home for the new year and buy a car and a house!"

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