Lin Yan'er cursed and stood up. It would be impolite to lie down any longer.
Only then did she notice the changes in herself.
The clean and beautiful skirt disappeared, the clothes became dirty and torn, and the hands were not as white and delicate as before.
I remember that my hands were always neatly trimmed and I even had a manicure. Now my hands are rough and yellow, and the gaps between my nails are full of mud.
Based on the previous situation, Lin Yan'er came up with an outrageous idea, wouldn't she have turned into another person?
She touched her face and it felt wrong.
A mirror is urgently needed.
Finally, she took a clear look at herself in front of the metal plate of a house.
This is a fairly delicate-looking girl with sallow skin, dry hair, and a thin figure. She looks malnourished at first glance.
This is not my face at all!
Lin Yan'er hugged her face and squatted down.
What happened?
"This must be a dream, it must be..."
She couldn't digest this reality and began to pull her hair frantically and slap herself.
Trying to wake up from this nightmare.
As a result, the pain told her that this nightmare was real and she was now trapped in it.
"By the way, I still have superpowers!"
Lin Yan'er thought of this and quickly mobilized her powers.
"No, why not? How is it possible..."
The familiar feeling from the past has long disappeared, and there is an emptiness in the body.
"My powers, my powers..."
She was just standing on the street so crazy, and many people passing by mocked her:
"It's crazy to think you have superpowers!"
"Oh, another crazy daydreamer."
"You can work hard and don't think about anything else."
After being nervous all day, she was also tired, and most importantly, her stomach protested and started growling.
People are like iron rice and steel. If you don't eat a meal, you won't be hungry.
She searched her pockets, but there was nothing valuable that could be exchanged for food.
But instinct prompted her to look for food.
Just like that, while walking aimlessly, I suddenly smelled a scent on the tip of my nose. It was food!
Like a hungry dog, she went looking for the scent.
This is where workers line up to eat. After building the wall, workers receive food here and pay their wages in the evening.
On the meal-sharing table, the staple food is white rice and steamed buns, as well as five dishes and a bucket of soup.
The surface of the soup still had a slight sheen of oil.
She swallowed involuntarily.
The person delivering the food was very busy and had no time to talk to her.
After everyone had finished sending their messages, Lin Yan'er was left standing there, looking very abrupt.
The aunt who was cooking looked at it and asked:
"What's the matter? Why don't you come over for dinner? We'll be leaving soon."
Lin Yan'er was overjoyed: "Can I eat it?"
"What? The foreman who hired you didn't tell you?"
"What...what foreman?"
As soon as the aunt heard this, she knew that she was not building the city wall, and her face immediately fell.
Raise a pair of thin eyebrows and raise your voice:
"Why are you here to get food if you're not a part-time worker? Walk around and go, you want to eat for free!"
The strong-backed aunt had a loud voice, which made people eating around her look at her.
Those eyes fell on her body, like knives, Lin Yaner became furious again, turned around and shouted:
"What are you looking at!"
I'm tired of moving bricks, but I'm curious to see the excitement, but I still want to be yelled at by this yellow-haired girl?
Many grumpy old men lost their temper, stood up and yelled at her:
"What did you say?"
There was a group of tall men with strong muscles under their tanned skin. Lin Yaner was frightened.
Tears flowed out uncontrollably.
Seeing her drop the golden beans, the group felt bored and continued to squat down to eat.
At this time, an old lady about sixty years old came over and tugged on her clothes:
"My child, if you want to eat, I will help you find a foreman. If you do the work, you will have food to eat."
There was no other way, Lin Yan'er could only follow her.
Finally, she got a dinner coupon and a temporary work card.
The work card will have a special supervisor to prevent someone from not working or being lazy. Generally, tasks are assigned based on personal circumstances.
As the saying goes: A craftsman will not die of hunger in a disaster year.
Even on the construction sites of the doomsday, those who can drive, use excavators, and cranes... are all outstanding talents, who have better food and more wages.
People like Lin Yan'er who have no skills can only move bricks.
She was assigned to pile bricks, but the foreman saw that she was thin and gave her less.
She has never done this kind of work. She has always been pampered since she was a child.
Even though she was reluctant, she still bent down in order to eat and survive.
It was the afternoon when the sun was so hot that the skin of her mouth began to dry out.
At the construction site not far away, dust was raised, and sometimes it was hard to open your eyes when the wind blew it.
Especially when the body is covered with sweat, the dust will stick to the skin, and as it flows down, it seems to draw several black lines on the neck.
After moving for a while, Lin Yan'er straightened up with difficulty and wiped her forehead with the corner of her clothes:
"Hiss~"
Only then did she notice the tingling sensation coming from her hands.
Carefully taking off his gloves, a bright red color appeared in his sight.
It turned out that during the process of moving bricks, my hands were bruised and blistered, and two of them were broken.
When I took off my gloves just now, they were still stuck together and I tore off a piece of skin.
I couldn't feel any pain at first, but now seeing this, it hurts to the point of my heart, and it's impossible to continue working.
Looking back, I saw that not even ten or two of the bricks had been moved.
Fortunately, the base is not completely unreasonable and has specially arranged for doctors to be on site to do some simple treatment.
No need to think about the reward, it would be nice if she could be allowed to eat.
When it was time to prepare dinner, the cook did not give her rice and vegetables, but gave her a bowl of porridge and a pack of pickles.
At the end of the day, Lin Yan'er felt extremely wronged. In addition, her aunt embarrassed her at noon. New and old grudges broke out together. She asked again in a sharp voice, like a boiling kettle:
"Why do they give me porridge and pickles when they all have rice and vegetables to eat?"
The aunt looked like a fool and took out her dinner coupon:
"What is this? The supervisor wrote above that you are a second-rate laborer. You haven't done much work and you still want to eat for nothing. It's a beautiful idea! Giving you porridge is just to show your pity."
Being scolded in public once again, Lin Yan'er felt like her face had fallen to the ground and been stepped on countless times.
She could only leave with tears in her eyes, holding the bowl.
I found a corner alone, cried silently, and drank porridge quietly.
"Is this porridge getting saltier the more you drink it?"
A joking voice suddenly sounded, causing her to spit out the porridge from her nostrils.
"puff!"
The white rice grains, mixed with snot, fell back into the bowl.
Song Heqing raised his eyebrows:
"It seems saltier now."
9527: "Host, you are so disgusting."
Seeing Song Heqing, Lin Yan'er stood up excitedly, not caring about her embarrassed appearance, and cursed:
"You bastard, change me back quickly!"
Song Heqing smiled and said nothing.
His expression of having nothing to do with him made Lin Yaner's teeth itch with hatred.
She picked up the bowl and threw it at him.
The aunt not far away was closing the stall. When she saw this scene, she quickly came over with a big spoon:
"This bowl is for recycling. Are you sick?"
