"Saving 400 to 500 yuan a year? Those public servants on the street, both of them are making a living, can't save that much."

"Brother Yang, you shouldn't lie to us because you haven't seen the world and just talk nonsense!"

Hear this,

The man was unhappy and said, "Who are you talking nonsense? Erhuo! You have to know, what are we doing? We are going down the well to dig coal!"

"You also know how unpleasant it must be to do this business in our hometown? It is said that someone died and was not buried in his previous life, so he did this."

The man patted his chest and promised, "Don't compare the small coal mines in your hometown with the big coal mines here!

The coal seams here are thick. If you tell me, it will scare you to death!

A shovelful of money costs a few cents, a shovelful of money costs a few cents. Are you worried that you won’t be able to save a few hundred yuan in a year?”

Hearing what the man said, there were also people in the carriage who were smarter and started calculating the accounts with their fingers on the spot: "The workers who go down the mine belong to high-risk industries.

Calculated according to the salary standards of level 23 special industry workers in Category 9 areas, it is 53 yuan a month. Hey, Yang San, Zhu Dawa.

Speaking of which, if we save a little more, we can really save around 500 yuan in one year!"

The man laughed and said, "That's right! It's better to use your head, Jian Teng! You can settle the accounts in one go and be smart about it."

As he said that, the man reached out and poked Luo Xuan on the shoulder, "Hey, brother, you are so lucky! You got separated from the fellow villagers on the way, and you still met us.

Why don't you come and tell us how much money you plan to save to go back?"

Luo Xuan scratched his head: "I want to make money from the entire coal mine."

The man was stunned: "I think you are a cauliflower snake trying to swallow a buffalo; are the ants trying to breed the pangolin?"

Luo Xuan chuckled: "I married the daughter of the person in charge of the coal mine. Doesn't this mean that the coal mine belongs to me?"

"Hahaha--"

In the carriage, bursts of laughter suddenly sounded: "Hahaha, this little brother is a bit interesting."

"That's right, our fellow countryman really dares to think."

The man also laughed, "What are you talking about? The coal mine we are going to work in is a serious public enterprise after all! He is not the person in charge of the coal mine, he belongs to his own family.

Even if you marry his daughter, the coal mine will not fall into your hands!"

That coal mine is a public unit?

What a liar!

It's clear that some lawless elements have corrupted some people.

Then he lost his shit, opened a kiln in a deserted place privately, and started doing that "unfair" coal kiln business!

If it were a state-owned coal mine, they wouldn't have to worry about recruiting miners, right?

On the contrary, only this kind of shady coal mine will deceive and deceive people, and use any means to recruit people to dig coal for it!

But I can't say anything about this now: it's not just the bearded man, but also his accomplices who won't let me go.

What's more important is that the group of people in the car will not believe what they say and the truth.

People have a kind of luck mentality: the bunch of hard-working people in the carriage have traveled thousands of miles to work here.

Along the way, they didn't know how much they borrowed for travel expenses and how much money they paid for food and lodging.

If you jump out and say at this time, it is a private kiln and you cannot go there.

These people in the carriage have invested so much money and energy into it.

How could they change their minds and go home willingly just because of a word from me?

After they return, what kind of faces should they use to face their relatives?

Do they just have to explain to their families that they heard a guy on the road say that the coal mine was inaccessible?!

It's impossible even if you think about it.

therefore,

Anyway, they are going to be fooled and they will wake up after being deceived, so they might as well say something light-hearted.

At least,

This way, everyone can get rid of the inner torment and loneliness on the road.

The minibus driving on the deserted plateau was as small as a small black ant crawling on the silver-white beach.

On the high plateau of the northwest.

It seems that the mountains are not as steep and steep as the mountains in the southwest.

But in fact, if you pay a little attention, you will know: this is a land plateau, and there is nothing surprising on the surface.

But in fact, this is a land plateau that covers an extremely wide area. However, due to the lack of reference objects, it gives people the illusion that it is "just that".

If someone really wanted to go for a walk, these seemingly inconspicuous plateaus, not to mention the ruthless wind, snow and low temperature, could kill them at any time.

Just talking about the vast area it occupies, if one wants to get out of a plateau, it would take at least a day and a night!

The bus squeaked and squeaked, like an asthma patient, huffing and puffing with white or black fumes.

In the middle of the night, we drove forward for several hours.

Only then did we finally reach our destination: Doujiapan Coal Mine.

And the reason why this broken car had to be driven in the middle of the night even at the huge risk of crashing the car and killing people.

The first reason is that it is very dangerous for a bus to stay overnight in the wild.

If there is an engine failure, all the people in the car will definitely turn into popsicles the next day.

Another more important reason is probably the need for confidentiality.

It can be seen from this that the Doujiapan Coal Mine

I'm afraid it's really dark!
Chapter completed!