However, Shen Hao did not think about these twists and turns at this time, but felt that business was coming.

"Sister? Are you a person who is out of stock unloading?" Shen Hao walked up and said.

Chen Yi, who was already in annoyed, really didn't want to pay attention to others at this moment, but when she saw the two people appearing in front of her, especially the tall man behind the young man, she immediately said: "Yes, I have fifty tons of goods here, and I want to find someone to unload."

"Do you think we two can't do it? We two have no other brothers, but we have a lot of strength. It's easy to unload the goods." Shen Hao said with a self-recommendation.

If Shen Hao was alone, Chen Yi naturally didn't want to believe Shen Hao. Although Shen Hao was quite tall, his 1.8-meter-eight figure and his strong figure were still quite eye-catching among the crowd.

But his figure is due to his figure, and Shen Hao looks pretty and handsome. No matter how you think of such a person, you can't think of him as a porter. What's more, there are not many young people who are willing to do the work of loading and unloading. In the minds of contemporary young people, the construction site work of moving bricks and unloading is the lowest-end job, which is worse than delivering food.

After all, no porters today look like weathered, but no one will be as innocent as Shen Hao. Most porters are oppressed by life and are somewhat middle-aged. At least, a guy in his twenties like Shen Hao is not common in this industry.

But when he saw Zhang Fei behind Shen Hao and saw his strong body, Chen Yi understood that no matter how stupid he was, he naturally had a lot of strength. Besides, Zhang Fei's current appearance is about thirty years old and has been fighting on the battlefield all year round. Even though he has reduced his age a little because of traveling through time, the vicissitudes on his face are still unsatisfied. It is completely in line with the image of migrant workers.

"You two can do it? I have fifty tons of goods. Even if I move cement, I can only unload so much per person a day, and my goods cannot be directly thrown like cement." Chen Yi said hurriedly.

If it is cement, it is particularly simple. Just fall from the car to the ground. If you really work hard one day, a strong guy can unload dozens of tons of cement a day.

But now Chen Yi's goods cannot be directly thrown to the ground, but must be placed neatly on the forklift and sent to the warehouse by the forklift, which has led to not many people willing to take such a job.

"There is no problem. Look at the two of us, the strength is definitely not small. Fifty tons shouldn't be difficult." Shen Hao chuckled and said.

"Okay, you two come with me and help me unload this truck of goods. I'll give you twenty-five yuan per ton." Chen Yi glanced at the two of them and nodded and said.

"It's probably not possible to make 25 yuan per ton. At the price of Pengcheng, cement costs about 10 to 20 yuan per ton, not to mention that your things cannot be dropped. It will still be a little troublesome to carry them at that time. I won't go around in circles with you. I just heard what you and that foreman said, and I don't know anything. Forty yuan per ton. If possible, our brothers will help you immediately." Shen Hao said with a smile.

If he hadn't heard what the foreman said to Chen Yi just now, Shen Hao would have done the price of 251 ton. But after hearing the conversation between the two, Shen Hao was naturally a little unhappy with the price of 251 ton.

There is a saying that if you don’t make money, you’re a bastard.

Hearing Shen Hao say this, Chen Yi's brows frowned. The price of 40 yuan per ton is not the price between her and the contractor, not the price between the workers. But now the young young man in front of him has directly offered the price of 40 yuan per ton, which is also the limit price in her heart, which naturally makes Chen Yi a little dissatisfied.

Every industry has its own rules. She is on the same level as the contractor, but for this worker, she is really not a person on the same level.

"Okay, it's only 40 yuan per ton, but you must help me unload it today." Chen Yi said gritting her teeth.

The price of 40 yuan per ton is extremely rare in the entire market. Although Chen Yi's goods are somewhat difficult to remove, Chen Yi has no choice but to face such a situation.

The familiar foreman left and asked Chen Yi to find a few more people to unload the goods for a while. This was really difficult.

Even if it is found, it may have been delayed for several hours.

Now Chen Yi can only be a living person. After all, this batch of goods must be put into storage today, which delays the factory's affairs and cannot be solved with just a little money.

"Okay, that's all, I'll be able to help you remove it today." Shen Hao nodded and said.

Following Chen Yi's pace, the two entered the factory and parked a large truck in front of the factory's warehouse. The trucks were placed one by one, and thousands of boxes were neatly placed in it, which filled the entire truck.

"You have to put it lightly in a while. This thing cannot be dropped. It will easily break if it falls. Just put this thing on the forklift." Chen Yi once again reminded Shen Hao.

"Okay." Shen Hao nodded hurriedly and said.

After saying that, he took Zhang Fei to the truck and tried to carry a cardboard box. He didn't know what was loaded in the cardboard box. A box that was not particularly large weighed fifty kilograms.

After weighing the weight of the box, Shen Hao took off his top, revealing his solid muscles. He hugged two boxes at a time, and Shen Hao could still accept the weight of about 100 kilograms.

Zhang Fei, who was standing by, saw Shen Hao taking off his shirt directly, also learned to take off his shirt. His high and raised muscles were much brighter than Shen Hao's muscles, especially the dense scars, which made Chen Yi, who was standing by, stunned.

Chen Yi has never seen anyone with as many scars as Zhang Fei. At first glance, it seems that there are scars such as knife and gunshot wounds, which look particularly dazzling.

"Drink." Shen Hao burst out with anger, and he had already carried two boxes to the forklift next to him. As Chen Yi said, Shen Hao bent down and put it down gently, and did not fall down directly like unloading cement.

At this time, Shen Hao had just stood up when he saw Zhang Fei holding up six boxes, weighing about 300 kilograms, which seemed to have no weight in Zhang Fei's hands.

Holding six boxes weighing about 300 kilograms, Zhang Fei came to Shen Hao without blushing and breathing. He imitated Shen Hao and gently placed the box on the forklift.
Chapter completed!