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Chapter 252 Black Mine (2)

People were coming and going around, some looked here, some didn't, just outside the entrance of Chaohua Zong Mission Hall, no one from Chaohua Zong came to stop him. He shouldn't be a bad person.

"Brother, what are you doing? Why did you hire me?" Hu Qing held up the basket on his back.

The eldest brother had no patience to explain to her: "From five spiritual stones to ten spiritual stones a day, if you work more, you will be given more, and if you work less, you will be given less."

He stared closely at the people coming and going, looking for the next target.

Hu Qing asked a middle-aged man next to him: "What kind of work?"

"My master didn't say anything. But with my level of cultivation, ten spirit stones a day is very good."

Hu Qing was on the first level of Qi Refining on the surface, which was at the bottom of the food chain. After a quick glance, there were two young men inside who were also on the first level, with sunken cheeks and who looked like they couldn't eat enough all year round. The one with the highest cultivation level was only at the fifth level.

Are this team of hired workers too weak? What can they do? Could they be used as cannon fodder and used as bait?

That's great.

Hu Qing grasped the strap on the backpack, it was another good opportunity to make a fortune.

After recruiting enough people, the man called for a carriage, called for everyone to get on the carriage, and galloped towards the south city gate.

Hu Qing quickly occupied the front row with his movements and lowered his profile: "Brother, what's the matter of getting rich? I'm just a junior and I won't delay your business."

Now that we have recruited enough people, the fierce-looking man is willing to say a few words: "Mining, as long as you have the strength."

Mining, mining is good, Hu Qing can't hold back the joy in his heart. It's really whatever you need, you get it.

"What kind of mine?" She deliberately spoke with a hint of unobvious rusticity.

"You'll know when you get there, why do you talk so much?" He paused and glanced at her: "Don't be lazy, you still have five spiritual stones a day."

Is this looking down upon her physical strength?

Hu Qing nodded gratefully: "Thank you, brother."

Hu Qing shrank back. Most of the people in the car were quiet. Some were whispering, but no one raised their voice. They were obviously afraid of the ninth-level cultivation of the recruiting brother.

The carriage sped up after leaving the city gate, and the scenery on both sides of the road stretched into a long line. This was a place Hu Qing had never been before, and he was heading in the direction of Huazong.

Hu Huahua was motionless in the basket, and Hu Qing knew that several people were secretly observing her, whether they wanted to win her over as their younger brother or because they thought she was a piece of fat.

Hu Qing thought to himself that next time he goes out, he will wear another layer of patched clothes outside.

The carriage didn't slow down until it got dark. In the middle of the afternoon, they entered the mountains. The mountains here are not as high or steep as those in the Yunyu Forest. The vegetation is not rich, and the stone layers are exposed in many places. It seems that this is a mineral deposit.

district.

Hu Qing's eyes glowed green. If she had known there was such a good place, she would have come here long ago.

By the time the carriage came to a stop, it was unknown how many hills and slopes it had climbed over.

Hu Qing asked: "Brother, you will also send us back when you go back."

The eldest brother is very straightforward: "No."

Hu Qing:...throw it away after use.

The people at the back got off the car first, and they were the last to get off. This was the bottom of a round and bald hillside. The people who followed me walked up and found that only the outer ring of the mountain was left. It was hollowed out in the open air, and there were about a dozen holes distributed at the bottom of the pit.

Downward, it should lead to the underground in different directions.

More than a dozen rows of wooden houses were neatly arranged. The recruiting brother led 20 people into a wooden house, gave them signs and bags to hold tools, and transformed into the supervisor.

"Come to the mine with me now. With your ability, it won't be a problem to complete the mining quota of one hundred kilograms a day. If anyone can't reach one hundred kilograms a day, he can leave by himself without any wages."

Black mine.

Someone asked what mine to mine.

"Willow Maple Mine."

Everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and Hu Qing also regretted getting into the thief's car.

Liufeng Ore is a good material for refining equipment. Listening to the name, you will think that this ore is like willow green or maple red. In fact, it is just a homophone, Liu means "liu", and Feng means "crazy". There is nothing wrong with this kind of ore itself, but the problem is its

The underground environment where it grows must have the smell of a thousand-year-old fart, which can make people burst into tears and drive them crazy.

No one wants to work anymore, even if the supervisor says there will be rewards for exceeding the task limit.

No wonder they refuse to explain clearly when recruiting people. No wonder recruiting people is like arresting them. Who is willing to dig this? The shortage of people in the mine is crazy.

Even if they pay ten low-grade spiritual stones a day, people like them, who are at the bottom of the society and cannot afford to have enough food and clothing, don't want to suffer this.

The supervisor smiled grimly: "Don't want to do it? Let's go. Let me remind you. This place is full of mines, and every mine has a large group of ferocious man-eating dogs and beasts. You go."

Black mine!

After the threat was over, the supervisor tried his best to relax his expression and smiled even more horribly: "Don't worry, it's just a bit stinky and won't kill anyone. We'll pay you well and the food will be excellent. We'll let you go after one month of service."

I don’t even want to leave.”

Everyone laughed, in that case, what about those who used to mine? Why are you still lying to people on the street?

"Okay, cheer up and go to the mine."

The supervisor led the people to walk on a trodden path.

Someone said: "Let's have a meal first."

As a result, the supervisor said: "Now I will vomit after eating it, don't waste it."

Hu Qing glanced sideways, and realized that the eldest brother was so rugged that he was good at getting by.

Everyone's heart was very heavy. Their fate was either to die of stink or starve to death, right?

Hu Qing was still relaxed at this moment, until he walked deeper and deeper into the mine, and the smell between his nose became stronger and stronger.

"vomit--"

Several people ran to the side and vomited while holding on to the wall. Some people wanted to run back, but were forced back by the overseer who deliberately stayed at the back with a mace.

The eldest brother tied a piece of cloth tightly around his nose: "Just smell it more."

Everyone looked angry, why didn't you tell us about the banner?

Immediately, they all tore off strips of cloth or took out something to block their noses.

Hu Qing also followed the good example, and it turned out that the smell of a ten-thousand-year-old fart was as described in the information. She simply didn't know how to describe it. If she had to describe it, it would be like a smelly fart that had been around for ten thousand years and remained new for a long time.

In fact, she felt okay. After all, the weather during the last three years was unpredictable, corpses piled up, there was no hygiene at all, and corpse odor and other odors were soaring into the sky. As long as she didn't treat herself as a living person, she could still endure it.

I just don't know how Hu Huahua is doing. He is motionless in the basket, and I don't know if he is undisturbed or has fainted.

Continuing to walk down, people kept holding on to the mountain wall to vomit. They kept vomiting and vomiting, and Hu Qing also vomited several times. She was wondering whether there should be vomiting on both sides of the road.

I really vomited.

When we finally reached the bottom, the light was much brighter than in the passage, and everyone could see without any obstruction.

The supervisor knocked on the stone wall with a long iron rod: "Liu Feng ore is easy to dig. It doesn't waste much spiritual energy. You can dig out the stone with the tools in the bag. Put Liu Feng ore in the basket.

Each person received a basket. Other stones were thrown into these broken baskets and others took them away."

No one is willing to move. The ore layer around Liufeng Mine is easy to dig, but - it smells bad, and the feel -

The supervisors also have a headache. How many people have come and gone, but they can't do anything to imprison people and force them to death. It's just that the mine still has to be dug. If it's hollowed out already, everyone should leave early. Don't let the Liufeng Mine take its turn in the future.


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