Liu Changan

The name of the city of Junsha has not changed after 3000 years. Liu Changan remembered that during the Yin and Shang Dynasties, Junsha belonged to the land of Yangyue and the branch of the Baiyue tribe.

During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Junsha belonged to Qianzhong County of Chu State.

In the Qin Dynasty, there were 36 counties in the country, and Junsha was one of them. Later, in the Western Han Dynasty, there was the Junsha Kingdom, which was granted by the King of Junsha and governed thirteen counties.

In today's Junsha, except for the things in the museum, there are no historical sites in the city. The fire, along with Stalingrad, Hiroshima and Nagasaki, became the most damaged cities of World War II.

In a country where the whole country invades China, there are no innocent souls under the atomic bomb, but Junsha should not be like this. After reconstruction, there are no traces of burning and pain, and it seems to be gradually forgotten.

Here is where he fought in blood and fire.

More memories slowly revived in Liu Changan's mind. He was lying motionless on the construction site next to Baolong Center, his whole body in pain. After taking a deep breath, he could feel bursts of pain in his chest and back, which made him Aware that the fracture is serious.

Looking up, Baolong Center next to you is the tallest building in Junsa. Even in the middle of the night, the building illuminated by the lights embedded in the glass exterior wall is like a jade ladder leading to heaven, shining brightly.

It is rare to see the starry sky today. A Milky Way stretches across from northeast to south, like a starry torrent, flowing for hundreds of millions of miles.

As the stars move, the moonlight gradually thins out, and the towering city boundaries block the burning clouds and the first ray of morning light at sunrise.

Liu Changan opened his eyes again, feeling the morning air, even in a city with heavy smog, the air after dawn seems to be very different.

Hearing the roar of the construction machinery starting from afar, Liu Changan looked up at the towering Baolong Center next door to the construction site, turned over and got up, jumped, grabbed the top of the wall with both hands and jumped over, and landed steadily.

Touching his buttocks, the trousers were naturally tattered. Liu Changan took off his coat and wrapped it around his waist to cover up the hole in his buttocks. He walked along the wall of the construction site with his upper body bare, and he was like any young man who was busy on the construction site. People don't look different.

It's just that the skin is fairer, without the bronze complexion accumulated over time, and without rough pores and hard muscle lines.

Liu Changan twisted his neck, and then he heard a middle-aged man in khaki blue overalls shout, "Young man, do you want to find a job?"

Liu Changan looked down at his muddy pants, hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "What work?"

"Clean up the pile of broken bricks and fill them into the puddle." The middle-aged man said, seeing Liu Changan's hesitant expression, he said impatiently: "It's just a day's work, and the salary will be paid every day. I'll give it to you after the work is done."

"Okay." Liu Changan smiled with two rows of teeth.

Large-scale buildings basically use reinforced concrete to pour glue. Only the temporary walls of the construction site can use gray bricks. The motorcade of the nearby Baolong Building occupies the driveway that has not been fully repaired. The equipment on the construction site cannot be opened, so the puddle must be artificial landfilled.

Liu Changan didn't change his work clothes. Fan Jian gave him a hard hat to wear on his head. He didn't have to wear the work clothes, but he was absolutely not allowed to enter the construction site without a hard hat, even if it was only the outermost location.

After working all morning, Liu Changan filled the puddle, and then went to Fan Jian to settle the money.

"You finished the day's work in one morning?" Fan Jian couldn't believe it, ran over to check, and then laughed, "Young man can't tell, you're quite capable, what's your name?"

"Liu Changan." Liu Changan took over 200 yuan, signed it and was about to leave.

"Leave a phone number, I'll call you if there is any more work." Fan Jian said casually, the construction site can't recruit people casually, and today it's just because it's too early, and the people under him have been transferred to other jobs.

Liu Changan smiled, and wrote down his phone number on the note. He knew that he would probably not be alive in the future, and today was probably a coincidence.

Fan Jian thinks he looks pretty when he smiles, his teeth are white and clean, he probably just came out looking for a life not long ago.

Putting the note in a stack of signature slips, Fan Jian continued to inspect the construction site. The construction site he was in belonged to the supporting facilities of Baolong Center. As the main project, the Baolong Center Building has been completed and put into use, with a height of 452 meters. The total construction area will reach 98 square meters. Although the height of this building is not very high in the country, the depth of the foundation pit is the second in the country. As one of the construction personnel, Fan Jian is somewhat proud.

"Hello."

Fan Jian had just wandered around when he saw a woman in a black uniform skirt coming over to say hello.

Fan Jian involuntarily reached out and touched the betel nut in his pocket, then smiled, "Hello, what's the matter?"

"I want to find a young man from your construction site. He was working in that area just now." The woman pointed.

Fan Jian was taken aback for a moment, wasn't that where Liu Changan worked just now?Fan Jian couldn't help but look at the woman in her eyes again. She looked like a standard secretary or assistant. She was tall and sexy, with particularly slender legs. She didn't wear stockings. Her smooth insteps were vaguely hidden in the hollow black high-heeled shoes, and she had breasts that men most admired. Lines, not many smiles on the face, but not too indifferent.

The point is, the face wearing rimless glasses is young and beautiful.

Fan Jian had seen the female secretaries who accompanied the company's senior executives to inspect, but it was obvious that they were not of the same grade in terms of temperament, figure and appearance.

"His name is Liu Chang'an, but he is not from our construction site. I hired him temporarily to work." Fan Jian thought to himself, what is the relationship between this young woman and Liu Chang'an?A small migrant worker who moves bricks and a beautiful and proud senior white-collar worker, what intersection can there be?

The young woman frowned and glanced back.

It was only then that Fan Jian noticed that there was an especially beautiful girl standing not far behind the young woman, with her hands in her pockets, lazily looking up at the sky, not this way.

She is also holding a dog in her hand, an extremely fierce Rottweiler. There is also a dog raised on the construction site, but judging by its appearance and physique, it is obviously not comparable to the other dog.

"Do you have his contact information?" the young woman continued to ask.

"Yes." Fan Jian said, and then hurriedly searched among the pile of notes.

After a while, Fan Jian found the note and gave the young woman her phone number.

"Thank you." The young woman wrote down the phone number and turned to leave.

Fan Jian took out a betel nut from his pocket, stuffed one into his mouth, and looked at the writhing waist of the woman's back, chewing the betel nut and making more saliva.