Chapter 184 Invisible Spasms

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As soon as you enter Qinglemen, five kilometers away from the leather base, you will smell a strong smell of blood. In addition to the smell of blood, there is also the pungent smell of chemicals. It is okay now in winter, but in summer, it is still...

There will be a smell of decaying corpses, and local residents dare not open their windows all year round.

It would be nice if only the smell was unbearable.

The leather base is open 24 hours a day. Trucks equipped with large wire cages are constantly pulling all kinds of small animals into the leather base, including of course all kinds of runaway animals. After a short period of classification, production begins.

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More than twenty of Master Huang's relatives were caught in an iron cage by workers wearing full-body protective gear. The iron cage was very flat, with no room for jumping, and there was a lot of small animal excrement mixed at the bottom.

Mask, it is estimated that no one can get closer than three meters.

The little animals in the iron cage were very frightened, jumping and roaring constantly, and the hair all over their bodies was exploding. They were naturally sensitive to danger, and they had a premonition that something bad was about to happen, and they were even more excited and panicked.

Everything was ready, and after ensuring that the people left the iron cage, a red button was pressed by the workers. The small animals that were jumping and lively suddenly convulsed and fell straight into the cage, motionless, and the unstoppable movements

Excrement flows out underground along the iron cage.

The workers numbly looked at all this through their goggles. A 12-hour shift cost 3,000 yuan a month. They had to watch this scene more than 60 times per shift. There was nothing special except for changing types. Their lives were in their hands.

It passed easily and was just an invisible spasm.

Newbies who have just started working will have nightmares in the first few days, and those little animals that died in vain will come to their dreams in bloody and bloody form, begging for justice. Later, they will stop dreaming.

While the body temperature of the little animal was still there, another wave of people came up with knives. They had to peel off the entire body of fur before the body became cold, and then handed the bloody fur to the next step.

Zhang Wushu's fur can bring in piece-rate wages ranging from five yuan to ten yuan, so the speed and technology need to meet the standards at the same time, which directly determines their monthly income.

While everyone was working, no one spoke. Wearing gas masks, it was hard to hear what was said. Except for the sounds of animals in the waiting area, the entire work site was very deserted, or even cold.

Most of the workers are laid-off coal miners. They are young and need to make a living on their own. Everyone has a large family to support. No one comes here to work for stimulation. Everyone knows what is done here and no one knows how to do it.

Discuss your work content at home.

Qinglemen District is an outer suburb, 25 kilometers away from the city. It is surrounded by a circle of mountains. Standing on the hills, you can clearly see the leather base, which is brightly lit day and night. It is so busy, so quiet, and so cold.

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Who would watch from the hills? The souls of those little animals who died in vain want to be reincarnated, but they cannot escape. They can only watch their own kind on the hills day and night, being killed and skinned.

It is sewn, then put into clean and beautiful packaging bags, hung with exquisite labels, shipped out, and sent to all parts of the country.

After Mr. Long was discharged from the hospital, he hid for a while. After all, he took Zhao Laoer's money and did nothing. He felt guilty. As a more traditional gangster, he still cared about face, so he secretly went to Cai Gen's store several times.

, but because I couldn’t get an appointment with Long Er and Long San, I wasn’t sure yet, so I kept putting it off.

It wasn't until yesterday that Long San sent him a message saying that Zhao Laoer had been beaten and was in a vegetative state in the hospital that he realized that there was no need to hide, as his employer would not pursue him.

After a period of joy, his conscience began to torment him, and he began to torture his modest morals. He took people's money to eliminate disasters for others, but did nothing and spent the money. He was not particular about it. He was really not particular about it.

Slowly, this hurdle turned into a thorn, pricking him when he was surfing the Internet, pricking him when he was sleeping, and blowing him up when he was drinking. Every time, he pricked him and became smarter.

My face turns red and my heart beats in pain every time.

Today, I finally mustered up the courage to face my own knot, and came to the hospital, wanting to take a look at Zhao Laoer. Even if I say I'm sorry, I can give myself an explanation, and I can reconcile with myself.

Seeing the unconscious Zhao Laoer on the hospital bed, there was a bruise on the chin of a fist on the left face and a slap mark of five fingers on the right face. How big a crime had been committed, what grudges and grievances were there, to beat people like this, Mr. Long

I actually felt a little sorry for Zhao Laoer.

It happened that Tian Xiaohua came to the hospital to pay the money. Although it was very uncomfortable to pay, but he ignored it so early. The pressure from public opinion was relatively high, so he had to stand up for a while. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Mr. Long who was dressed in an unusual way, which he had never seen before.

, could he be Zhao Laoer’s enemy? His age is wrong.

Long Shaoyi looked at the person and knew that she was Zhao Laoer's little wife. He also attended the wedding, but the banquet was arranged at the back.

"Sister-in-law, I am the second brother's brother. My name is Mr. Long."

Oh, it turned out to be Zhao Laoer's younger brother. Tian Xiaohua looked down on these people, nodded coldly, took the card on the hospital bed and went to the doctor to discuss reducing medicines and saving money.

But Young Master Long didn't care about the other party's coldness and still said enthusiastically,

"Sister-in-law, my second brother is like this. If you need anything, you can come to me directly. He is just like my biological brother."

These words sounded a little ambiguous, especially in Tian Xiaohua's ears. She immediately became wary and looked at Young Master Long up and down. He didn't look like a serious person at first glance.

Under this scrutiny, Young Master Long realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly explained,

"What I mean is that if you need to run errands or do chores or something that is inconvenient for you, you can do whatever you want with me. Then I will be your biological brother. The second brother is lying here like this. As the younger brother, I should do something for him."

After saying that, Mr. Long's eyes turned red, as if he really had a deep relationship with Zhao Lao Er. This surprised Tian Xiaohua. Zhao Lao Er was very bad in nature. Except for those six bald men, the only friends he made were unexpectedly.

There is someone named Mr. Long. He said politely,

"I have nothing to do. You are considerate. Thank you."

This casual politeness made the thorn in Mr. Long's heart grow a little bit. Look, my sister-in-law said that I was thoughtful, thanked me, and didn't want to trouble me. Is it okay for an orphan and a widowed mother?

The second brother and his family were so kind to me, but in the end I messed up the matter. I said firmly to the unconscious Zhao Laoer with red eyes,

"Second brother, don't worry, I will definitely handle what you told me."


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