Rebirth: Family Chaebol

At eleven o'clock in the morning, dozens of coal-pulling trucks drove in with black smoke.

Those drivers parked their cars in the arena, all smoking and bragging on the side, with a leisurely expression on their faces, watching those guys enjoying their faces, the famous anger in Yuan Fangguo and Chen Feng's hearts made them grit their teeth. The two were stared at dozens of red envelopes by sharp-nosed mosquitoes all over their bodies, which made them very uncomfortable.

Coal trucks drove in one by one, and they drove out one after another at noon. They thought that after the coal trucks drove away, the migrant workers in the underground would come up for lunch. The two old men who delivered noodles to the migrant workers in the morning were reprimanded by the foreman and walked into the mine with two black rice buckets.

"Fuck..." Chen Feng couldn't help but scolded secretly, "These **** don't even give people a break at noon."

This time, Yuan Fangguo suddenly understood that even if a normal person stayed in this place for a month or two, his spirit would become abnormal.

The migrant workers did not come out of the well, they could only wait.

The sharp-billed mosquitoes continued to treat them as delicacy, flying around and buzzing non-stop.

Yuan Fangguo took out his mobile phone and saw that there was no signal at all.

In the afternoon, the sun just hit their location. The warm sunshine in the high-altitude area began to feel a little sleepy. They were tired and sleepy, so under the influence of the warm sun, they soon fell asleep. .

However, they didn't sleep for a long time, only about 20 minutes. After a short rest, their mental state was much better than before.

This time, when they looked at the field again, the off-road vehicle that drove away in the morning did not know when it had returned.

There was a faint sound of playing mahjong in the iron-paneled room. Listening to this sound, the nameless anger in Yuan Fangguo and Chen Feng's hearts was once again raging on fire.

Finally, the sky darkened.

The back of their heads, arms, ankles, etc., have long been covered with red packets.

When the last rays of the sunset disappeared from their sight, they finally let out a subconscious breath.

I originally thought that the migrant workers should come out of the well this time, but who would have expected them to wait left and right, but they still didn't wait for the migrant workers to appear. This time, even the old man who was cooking didn't pick the rice bucket into it.

"We entered the mine at seven o'clock in the morning, and now it's past nine o'clock in the evening. For twelve hours, these **** still haven't let anyone rest."

"Brother Feng, why don't we touch it now?"

Chen Feng couldn't wait any longer, and he quickly agreed with Yuan Fangguo's suggestion.

The two of them didn't bring anything extra this time, not even their backpacks, and threw them directly into the virgin forest.

They touched it silently, and the two of them stopped and walked. It took more than ten minutes before they touched the back of a large rock.

Instead of moving forward, they squatted behind the boulder.

From the iron-paneled room where the steward lived, the sound of playing mahjong and shouting and scolding continued to be heard.

At half past ten in the evening, finally, the sound of iron shackles rubbing against the ground came from the entrance of the mine.

The two of them couldn't help being stunned again, showing the small half of their faces and looking at the mine.

Sure enough, under the shouts of the overseers, the exhausted migrant workers walked over from the mine like walking corpses.

After the migrant workers came out of the mine, the stern-faced steward also came out of the iron-panelled house.

"Is everyone ready?" He sniffed and said arrogantly to the horse boy who was in charge.

"Brother Biao, everyone is here." A strong man nodded and bowed.

"You comment." The steward continued to hum.

The strong man nodded, and the thick wooden stick in his hand clapped.

"Many people did not perform well today, I will say good performance first..."

When the strong man commented, he used the number to call the following migrant workers. Some migrant workers were so stupid that they didn't even know what their number was.

After ordering the names of the good performers, the strong man narrowed his eyes and smiled evilly: "The brothers who performed well were ordered just now, and you are allowed to take a bath tonight."

From Yuan Fangguo and Chen Feng's point of view, the migrant workers whose names were named would be somewhat excited. However, to their surprise, those migrant workers were slow for a while, and even came out only by reminding them.

Yuan Fangguo widened his eyes and noticed that Tian Ying was among them.

The strong man continued to speak loudly, this time it was a migrant worker who did not behave well.

Every time he read his name, his subordinates would drag out the migrant workers who did not perform well, slapped in the face, punched and kicked in the worst, and instantly, the whole area of ​​the dam was like a **** on earth. , filled with all kinds of ghosts and wolf howls.

After cleaning up the poorly behaved migrant workers, the strong man said angrily: "You see, this is the end of not working hard inside, if you are named by me twice in a row, then don't blame us for being rude. "

More than 30 migrant workers stood in the center of the field like wooden chickens, not daring to let out the air.

The steward snorted coldly, and continued, "You saw what happened to that guy last week, his leg was broken, and the wound was covered with maggot flesh. After dinner, I'll show you around~www. wuxiaspot.com~ If you are not honest, it will be your fate." After speaking, he couldn't help laughing.

"Bring up the rice." The strong man who led the team just waved his hand, and soon, the two old men who were cooking brought out a wooden barrel.

There is porridge in the wooden barrel, and there are a few vegetable leaves floating on the sparse porridge. In the eyes of these guys, these migrant workers cannot be given to these migrant workers at night. No, to be precise, it should be the slaves who are full. If they are full, they will Get restless.

And these migrant workers seem to have long been accustomed to the same food as pig food, and numbly put enamel bowls into wooden barrels.

The guy in charge looked at the migrant workers who looked like pigs in front of him, and couldn't help showing a contemptuous smile on his face.

Just as he was about to turn his head, he unexpectedly found that something was touching his forehead.

"Don't move." Chen Feng said this. The pistol in Chen Feng's hand was given to him by Huang Xinggui.

Although the sound was not loud, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue, which shocked everyone present. Even the migrant workers stopped their movements in an instant, staring wide-eyed at what was happening in front of them.

Tian Ying, Liu Wenbo, and Erzhu all noticed Yuan Fangguo at once.

They did not expect Yuan Fangguo to appear in front of them in such a way.

"Fang country." Tian Ying and Liu Wenbo couldn't help shouting out.

The corner of Erzhu's mouth wriggled slightly, as if his voice was stuck in his throat.