The name of Junsha had not changed for three thousand years. Liu Changan remembered that in the Shang Dynasty, Junsha belonged to the land of Yangyue and was a branch of the Baiyue tribe.
During the Spring and Autumn Warring States Period, Junsha belonged to the Qianzhong County of Chu.
The Qin Dynasty had 36 counties in the country, and Junsha was one of them. Later, the Western Han Dynasty had Junsha Kingdom, which was the fief of the king of Junsha and governed 13 counties.
In today's Junsha, except for the things in the museum, there were no historical relics in the city. During the Anti-Japanese War, the Junsha fire, the Huayuankou dike burst, and the ZQ air-raid shelter massacre were known as the three major tragedies. It was also because of the fire that burned everything, together with Stalingrad, Hiroshima, and Nagasaki, became the most damaged cities in World War II.
In a country invaded by the whole country, there were no innocent souls under the atomic bomb, but Junsha should not be like this. After reconstruction, there were no traces of burning and pain, and it seemed to be gradually forgotten.
This was the place where he fought in blood and fire.
More memories slowly came back to Liu Changan's mind. He was lying motionless in the construction site next to Baolong Center. His whole body was in pain, and when he took a deep breath, he could feel the pain in his chest and back, which made him realize that the fracture was very serious.
Looking up, Baolong Center next to him was the tallest building in Junsha. Even in the middle of the night, the light embedded in the glass wall still reflected the building like a jade staircase leading to heaven, bright and dazzling.
Today was a rare chance to see the starry sky. A Milky Way stretched from the northeast to the south, like a brilliant torrent of stars, flowing hundreds of millions of miles.
The stars changed, and the moonlight gradually became thin. The towering city border blocked the burning clouds and the first ray of morning light.
Liu Changan opened his eyes again and felt the morning air. Even in a city with heavy fog, the air after dawn seemed to be particularly different.
Hearing the roar of the construction site machinery from afar, Liu Changan looked up at the towering Baolong Center next to the construction site. He turned over and climbed up. With a leap, he grabbed the top of the wall with both hands and jumped over, landing steadily.
Liu Changan touched his buttocks. His pants were torn. He took off his coat and wrapped it around his waist to cover the hole on his buttocks. He walked bare-chested along the wall of the construction site. He looked no different from any young man working on the construction site.
It was just that his skin was a little fairer. He didn't have the bronze-colored skin that had accumulated over the years, nor did he have coarse pores or firm muscle lines.
Liu Changan twisted his neck and heard a middle-aged man in khaki blue overalls shout, "Young man, are you looking for work?"
Liu Changan looked down at his muddy pants and hesitated for a moment before nodding. "What kind of work?"
"Clean up that pile of broken bricks and put them into the puddle." The middle-aged man said. Seeing Liu Changan's hesitation, he said impatiently, "Just a day's work. The salary will be paid on a daily basis. I'll give it to you after I finish."
"Okay." Liu Changan smiled, revealing two rows of teeth.
Large buildings basically used reinforced concrete. Only the temporary walls of the construction site used gray bricks. The convoy of Baolong Building next to it occupied the driveway that had not been completely repaired. The construction site's equipment could not drive over, so the puddle had to be filled manually.
Liu Changan did not change into his overalls. Fan Jian gave him a hard hat to wear. He could choose not to wear overalls, but he could never enter the construction site without a hard hat, even if it was only the outermost position.
Liu Changan was busy all morning and filled the puddle. Then, he went to Fan Jian to pay.
"You finished a day's work in the morning?" Fan Jian did not believe it. He ran over to check and laughed. "Young man, I can't tell that you are quite capable. What's your name?"
"Liu Changan." Liu Changan took the 200 yuan, signed it, and was ready to leave.
"Leave your phone number. I'll call you if there's any work." Fan Jian said casually. The construction site could not recruit people at will. It was just that it was too early today, and his men were transferred to do other work.
Liu Changan smiled and wrote down his phone number on the note. He knew that he would not have any work in the future. Today was probably a coincidence.
Fan Jian thought that he looked good when he smiled. His teeth were white and clean. He estimated that he had just come out to look for a living.
Putting the note in a stack of signed notes, Fan Jian continued to inspect the construction site. The construction site he was on was a supporting facility of Baolong Center. As the main project, Baolong Center Building had been completed and put into use. The building was 452 meters high and the total construction area would reach 980,000 square meters. Although the height of this building was not too high in the country, the depth of the foundation pit was the second in the country. As one of the people involved in the construction, Fan Jian was more or less proud.
"Hello."
Fan Jian had just walked around when he saw a woman in a black uniform dress coming over to greet him.
Fan Jian involuntarily reached out and touched the betel nuts in his pocket. Then he smiled and said, "Hello, what's the matter?"
"I want to find a young man from your construction site. He was working in that place just now." The woman pointed.
Fan Jian was stunned for a moment. Wasn't that the place where Liu Changan was working just now? Fan Jian couldn't help but look at the woman again. She had the standard style of a secretary or assistant. She was tall and sexy, and her legs were particularly slender. She did not wear stockings, and her smooth instep was faintly visible in the hollowed black high heels. She had the chest line that men most appreciated. There was not much smile on her face, but she did not look too cold.
The key was that her face with rimless glasses was young and beautiful.
Fan Jian had seen the female secretaries who accompanied the company's top executives to inspect, but obviously, from temperament, figure, and appearance, they were not on the same level.
"His name is Liu Changan, but he is not a person from our construction site. I temporarily found him to work." Fan Jian pondered in his heart. What is the relationship between this young woman and Liu Changan? A small migrant worker carrying bricks and a beautiful and arrogant senior white-collar worker. What kind of intersection could there be?
The young woman frowned and glanced behind her.
Fan Jian noticed that there was a particularly beautiful girl standing not far behind the young woman. She had her hands in her pockets and looked up at the sky lazily. She did not look at them.
She also had a dog in her hand. It was the extremely fierce Rottweiler. There was also a dog on the construction site, but looking at its appearance and physique, it was obviously not comparable to the other person's dog.
"Do you have his contact information?" The young woman continued to ask.
"Yes." Fan Jian said, and then quickly went to the pile of notes to find it.
After a while, Fan Jian found the note and gave the phone number to the young woman.
"Thank you." The young woman wrote down the phone number and turned to leave.
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