Chapter 382: Find the black worker

If in the past, they only ate cornmeal and some wild vegetables, but now they can eat meat every meal, which makes them very satisfied, eating meat, it is more powerful.
"Everyone has to eat quickly. After eating, work harder, and work for a few hours. My father said, this is almost the New Year. It is the peak season of coal. We can sell it as long as we dig it out. Not only will everyone's wages be settled, but also dividends will be given to everyone."
"Long live the village chief!" someone shouted immediately.
"Today, people from outside have come up, so we don’t have to worry about selling this coal. We will buy a few more small four-wheelers until next year. Then we will organize a transport team and we can sell it ourselves. Going out, good days are waiting for us, don’t look at our poor ravine here, but we have mines here!"
There is a mine at home. In later generations, this is a symbol of local tyrants. Now, the village head has more confidence. With coal, he still has to be able to transport it out. A good life is waving to them.
Everyone quickly finished eating, and then put on the mine lights and went down again. At this time, Brother Mingzhi said: "Well, there is still some food left, add some water in it, and bring the illegal workers to eat!"
This cauldron is inconvenient to carry, and at the same time, the black workers have been working for a long time, but they can't be exhausted.
There was just a big pot of pork stewed vermicelli, and now there is a bottom left in it. Brother Mingzhi picked up the scoop, scooped two scoops of water into it, stirred it twice, and there was enough oily vegetable soup.
Those white-faced buns were all eaten by the workers. Ming Ming opened the basket, revealing a yellow nest underneath.
From a distance, Qin Guan held his breath, and soon he would see the illegal work that Brother Mingzhi was talking about. What is illegal work? I'm afraid it's the people who have been trafficked for restricted personal freedom, right? Looking at these meals, I'm afraid there are still a lot of people.
"Tara, Tara." The sound of tired footsteps came from the direction of the mine.
"Wow, wow." At the same time, there was the sound of metal colliding with the ground. Upon hearing this sound, Qin Guan and Xiucai's expressions were immediately ugly.
Fetters? It should be fetters. I didn't expect that there are still people using lynching here. Basically, this kind of thing is only prepared for those serious prisoners who are going to be shot.
"Flap, pop!" Suddenly, a crisp whip sounded: "Hurry up, hurry up, the last one, don't even think about eating, just hurry up!"
In the stimulation of the whip, these people finally speeded up, and a dark person came out first.
What kind of person is this.
His back has been bent, and his whole body is squatting. Because of the distance, he can't see his expression clearly, but it can be guessed that he must be numb at this time.
His hair is messy, it looks like it hasn't been washed for a long time, and he is wearing a torn coat. When the cold wind blows, he suddenly starts to shake.
However, after seeing the meal, he finally recollected, his body began to tremble with excitement, and his legs began to sprint forward, but his steps got bigger and the fetters under his feet were opened.
"Hey!" He fell to the ground, so the people around laughed one after another, and Brother Mingzhi laughed happily: "This newcomer needs to be trained, haha."
The newcomer fell very hard and didn't get up for a long time. Behind him, a person moved his body and slowly approached the rice pot.
"Stand up, don't squeeze! Boom! Boom!" A strong man with a whip in his hand severely beat the first black worker who had just got up. If you step forward, you want to squeeze forward.
When this whip went down, the blood was left on the mark, and the second whip, he was pulled down, and the man rolled back and forth on the ground, screaming.
"Let you not understand the rules!" The whip-waving man shouted while continuing to whip with the whip: "Newcomer, don't teach you too much, you don't know the rules!"
"Forget it, don't fight, kill him, let's have one less job, after all, I bought him for 800 yuan, the fourth child, I want too much."
When he first arrived, the fourth child asked for 800 yuan, and Qin Guan was excited, and he was able to match it, isn't it Wu Lei?
Thinking of this, Qin Guan realized that he was actually dizzy, and quickly started the mental scan!
The mental point scan will float a small box of mental point above everyone's head, showing the value of the mental point, and at the same time, his name can be displayed next to it.
In addition to harvesting, warning, and finding people, now, when Qin Guan activates the system, in an instant, these black workers who were restricted from personal freedom showed their names around him. The one who was beaten was indeed Wu Lei.
Withdrawing from the system, Qin Guan nodded to the talent around him.
it's him!
Do it!
Now that someone has been found, it is too simple.
Be spirited, harvest!
The other people had a scythe floating on their heads, and those mental points were all harvested.
In the past, Qin Guan still had the upper limit of mental points and could not harvest too much, but when he went to Europe for a trip, his system was upgraded again, and there would never be any accidents due to saturation of mental points.
A person shook his eyes and fell to the ground, leaving behind black workers.
The black workers in front are still preparing to eat. Their eyes are blank. Apart from eating, they are doing work. When they are exhausted, they are relieved.
Wu Lei, who was beaten, had a burning pain on his body. He strangely discovered that the person who beat him actually lay down?
What cat and mouse game is this playing?
When they first came, these people played a game of cat and mouse. Wu Lei escaped easily at that time. Only when he went out, he found out that there were mountains all around and he didn’t know where to run. In half a day, Was caught back, beaten half to death.
If you don't want to be beaten, you have to work honestly.
But Wu Lei was new here, and he was beaten almost every day, just to beat him like the other black workers, completely giving up resistance and running away.
Now, the people around suddenly fell down?
Are they playing any games again?
Wu Lei suddenly became vigilant. If these people are playing tricks, they must be careful. They must not be fooled. If they get beaten too much, they must also learn to distinguish right from wrong. There are no good people.
No one can believe it.
Sure enough, two people ran out in the darkness not far away.