Lao Zheng went to the locker room to unload his equipment, then turned around and went to the canteen to get some food.
Like most workers who work in the mines, Lao Zheng can stay indoors without staying at home after work, so after preparing his meal, he left the canteen and walked outside.
Smiling, he walked to the steps carrying the iron plate full of food, and sat down regardless of the dust on the ground.
A young man who was also dirty and wearing glasses was sitting on the steps covered with newspapers while eating. He took out a folded newspaper from behind and handed it over.
Lao Zheng shook his head: "No need, it's much cleaner than the mine."
The young man took back the newspaper and bowed his head to eat again.
The young man's name is Ma Dacheng, a native of Northern Province. He attended college but dropped out early. In the mine, he is recognized as the most frugal worker besides Lao Zheng.
"Xiao Ma, the money you have saved for so many years is enough for your sister's dowry. When will you find a wife yourself?" Lao Zheng lowered his head and asked casually.
A few years ago, Ma Dacheng came to the mining area to report with many college students. Lao Zheng took a quick look at it and felt that there was no chance of him and was too lazy to interact with them. Because based on Lao Zheng's many years of experience, he knew that these young people who had studied in school would not be able to stay.
live.
They come here for high wages, but they don’t know the blood and sweat behind this huge income.
Really, hard-earned money.
In the end, most of them ran away, leaving only Ma Dacheng alone.
Although Ma Dacheng's habit of loving cleanliness that he had accumulated for more than 20 years was shattered on his first day at work, he still stayed.
Then Ma Dacheng, who had not finished college, became the one with the highest diploma in the mine, so he was trained by the leader to become a skilled worker. It is said that when he was rushing to work after the training, Ma Dacheng actually refused to take the job because of the salary of a skilled worker.
The salary is one thousand lower than that of workers in the production team.
Later, fearing that this good talent would be wasted, the boss had no choice but to put him on the evening shift and pay overtime pay, so that Ma Dacheng could calm down.
This was quite a joke at the time.
Everyone else was rushing to the office, but he just went to the front line, just for the extra thousand yuan of job allowance.
Ma Dacheng took out a tissue from his coat pocket and wiped his mouth, and said in a low voice: "With more dowry, she can live a better life in her husband's house."
After dinner, Ma Dacheng carefully packed away the people who were eating and the vegetable scraps that fell on the ground, refolded the newspapers on the ground and put them back into his pocket, and walked up to the dormitory building.
"Uncle Zheng, I couldn't bear to stay up late last night repairing the machine. I went to the bathhouse to take a shower and then went back to sleep. If you need anything, please call me."
"You won't work overtime tonight, so you can sleep peacefully and we'll talk about everything tomorrow! By the way, there will be a sandstorm coming in the middle of the night, so please seal the door securely!"
"I understand, thank you, Uncle Zheng."
As a technician, Ma Dacheng had a single dormitory in the mine, but it was on the top floor of the dormitory building. It was converted from a corner room in a row of abandoned machine rooms. It was shabby and dark. From the outside, it was basically
No one could be found living inside.
Soon, several old vans passed quietly through the unguarded gate of the work area and disappeared into the shadows between the walls.
On the flat concrete road, a few small whirlwinds gently rolled up.
Today is a good day to pay wages, and Tuohuti received a large amount of money.
After evening out most of the money that had to be transferred to his family for school fees for his younger siblings and medical expenses for his parents, there was not much left, but he didn't care at all. Since food and accommodation were provided in the mine, he was prepared to be like Lao Zheng.
, leaving five hundred yuan for yourself to buy cigarettes and alcohol is enough.
Such a good life is something Tuohuti never dared to think about before. He is just a poor kid who has not finished junior high school. If it weren't for the community's good policy to help Shao Min, how would it be his turn to come to the mine?
Go to work inside.
The salary at the mine also includes a special off-site subsidy for Shao Min. Although it is only a small amount, it feels very good to be respected. The money can also buy an extra pack of cigarettes.
Lao Zheng kept talking to him on weekdays that true equality and freedom should come from the equal treatment of Chinese and Wei people.
But when Lao Zheng said this with an air of air, the cigarettes he held in his hand were not the cigarettes he bought with his extra salary.
Tuohuti, who was walking on the road, couldn't help but laughed.
Thinking back to the good test scores of my younger brothers and sisters, I couldn't help mentioning how happy they were. Life in this family is really getting better and better, and my parents' health is getting better day by day.
When his younger siblings finish their studies and become successful, he will be able to really settle down and find a good wife for himself.
"Xiaofang, who drives the winch, seems to have been looking at me and laughing some time ago. When Ablimiti and Anaguli graduate next year, I will ask Xiaofang to sing and dance. Xiaofang is gentler than our Wei girls."
too much"
Thinking of happiness, Tuohuti couldn't help but sing a song: "Young people of NX, live freely like doves soaring in the sky. Our future is full of hope."
Tuohuti whistled and hummed a song and returned to the dormitory. He made an appointment with a few friends and went to the canteen to buy a lot of good wine and food.
This is a rare festive day in this month, and they are ready to have a few drinks, which is not only a reward for themselves after hard work, but also a yearning for a better life in the future.
In the middle of the night, in a corner of the parking lot.
Under the moonlight, a group of people carrying machetes and axes stared at the dimming dormitory lights not far away with bright eyes.
Black Hawk asked Ecker to take off the newly purchased black burqa from the car and distribute it to everyone one by one, requiring them to wear hoods.
He was also wrapped in a black robe, but without a hat, and his face was covered with a silver mask that only exposed his chin and lips.
When everyone was ready, Black Eagle stood at the front, squinting his cold blue eyes, and said beguilingly: "The road we are taking is so difficult that even our own families can't understand it, but they will eventually understand what we are doing today."
Our dedication and bravery. In order to make the "XX Sutra" become law, we will not hesitate to shed blood."
Tonight will be a sleepless night, a night of bloodshed, but unfortunately it won’t be our blood!
Black Hawk is in high spirits, he is finally looking forward to the day when he will step onto the stage of history, even though this day is destined to be a dark day for the people of NX.
But Black Hawk, it doesn't matter.
"No excuses."
"No excuses."
"No excuses."
Everyone tried their best to suppress their excitement and grasped the weapons in their hands, knowing that the resentment they had spent in the wilderness for the past few days and nights would soon be vented. And the targets were just a group of unarmed miners.
Based on the information that Black Hawk had visited a few days ago, the gangsters punctured the tires of other vehicles in the parking lot and then divided into four groups and rushed towards the living area like hungry wolves.
The originally quiet and peaceful night in Keji Coal Mine was completely torn to pieces by this group of K elements.
Most of the miners were raped while they were sleeping, and others who reacted were hiding in the huge coal mining company.
The screams of innocent people and the screams of K elements filled the air and could not be heard without stopping.
Standing in the center of the square, Black Eagle squinted his eyes and enjoyed all this.
He felt that he was both a general and a king.
Now that he has won a battle, he should let his soldiers enjoy the fruits of victory. What disgusts him is not the ugliness of the world, but the beautiful mask the world wears. All he has to do is tear it apart.
Next, just do whatever you want.
Evil is what the world should be like.
In the distance, a limping black figure ran out from the door of the office building. Needless to say, it was the disgusting Gong Sui Erke.
Elk walked closer and handed over a satellite phone with a smile: "Mr. Blackhawk, do you see what I found?"
Black Eagle nodded and smiled, approving the director.
Elk then took a few steps closer, with a look of **** on his face: "Mr. Blackhawk, this satellite phone was taken from their duty room. There was a young woman in the room at that time. Hehe, I gave him this phone."