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Chapter Fourteen(2/2)

"Sell it! Do you want to buy sheep?"

"Yes, I want a sheep. Can your dad kill it for me?"

"Okay, you can look after the sheep for me, and I'll call my dad when I get back!" The sheepherding girl ran away happily.

"Why do I insist on treating us to sheep? It turns out it's to take care of the beauty business!" Looking at the little girl running away happily, Wu Gong glanced at Yu Qingyang.

"Sister Wu, you have wronged me. I really want to treat you to a sheep. Her sheep are the famous green goats here, and they are free-range, so you can eat them with confidence!"

I know that Sister Wu likes to eat golden cicadas, so I prepared a lot of golden cicadas. After dinner, Sister Wu will take some back!"

Yu Qingyang has a face honed over twenty years on the construction site, and he is somewhat unscrupulous when giving gifts.

However, you can always get to the point where the other party won't feel embarrassed when accepting it.

For example, Wu Gong was too embarrassed to accept money, so Yu Qingyang gave away cosmetics and bags.

Knowing that Wu Gong liked to eat golden cicadas, he asked the children in the village to buy golden cicadas in large quantities for five cents each.

"You are serious!" Wu Gong nodded with satisfaction.

"Xiao Yu, are you too partial? There are golden cicadas for beautiful women, but not for us old men?"

"Haha, how could you forget Liu Gong? Don't worry, I have already prepared it for you!"

Just as he was talking, he saw a yellow earth dragon appearing on the road at the top of the dam in the distance, dancing in the wind.

Qingshui Town is a national-level poverty-stricken town, and Lujia Village is the most remote and poor village in Qingshui Town. The entire village has dirt roads, and Daming Road is even more dirt.

It used to be okay, but it is difficult to walk when it rains at most. Now there is construction in Qingshui Lake, and there are more heavy vehicles passing by.

The geology near Qingshui Lake is all sandy soil, so the soil on the entire top road of Qingshui Lake is ten centimeters thick.

As soon as you pass the car, the dust will fly. From a distance, it looks like a giant yellow dragon rolling on the road at the top of the dam.

The giant dragon spread all the way to Yu Qingyang's construction area before stopping in shock.

As a habit developed in later generations, Yu Qingyang couldn't stand the dust on the construction site. In order to control the dust, Yu Qingyang spread a layer of stones on the road at the top of the dam at his own expense, and had the excavator press it back and forth several times to press the stones into the soil.

Sprinkling water effectively curbed dust.

Other construction teams, tricycles transporting concrete on the dam were constantly coming and going, and no water was sprayed to control the dust. It could no longer be described as dusty, but dust was flying all over the sky.

If you stay at a construction site like that for a while, your nose and mouth will be filled with dust.

Only Yu Qingyang's construction site has no dust at all.

Therefore, supervisors, people from the headquarters, and people from the project department all like to stay in Yu Qingyang's construction team because the environment here is the best.
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