Chapter 10: A Stormy Day (4) (1)
All kinds of machines and equipment of different sizes are lined up and placed in a slightly narrow nest at the foot of the mountain under the white stone line. As early as the first month, the place along the white stone line on the hillside has been disemboweled, revealing a hole in Bai Sensen. There are migrant workers who are busy in this opening, either hand-pry shoulders, or carts pushing and pulling, constantly transporting white stones to the foot of the mountain. They wore special hats with tops and hems, and the cuffs of their legs and feet were tightened to prevent the intrusion of fine stone dust. Some also wore thin layers of masks. Most people don't even wear masks, they don't even have a mask, they don't think they can breathe, and they just sit in a small space filled with heavy dust all day long, panting and doing heavy work. Their bodies and faces were all tightly covered with stone powder, leaving only a pair of black eyes, two black nostrils, and the occasional reddish lips and tongue when they spoke.
This place is located in the north of the Golden Lotus Family, west of the Immortal Temple, and is the corner where the North Mountain and the West Mountain meet. Maoxiang chose such a place based on development considerations.
This place is in the middle of the visible white stone line. The stone construction site can be excavated and expanded in both directions to the east and south at any time and anywhere. That is, it takes care of both ends, blooms in the middle, can attack and defend, and advance and retreat freely. If your fortune moves touch the greedy brains of outsiders, you will flock to it and eat it if you can't prepare it. If so, Mao Xiang has already chosen a strategic location, and tried to be the first to expand his territory and maintain his geographical advantages.
The quarry has been under construction for several months. The field was submerged in the sky-high white dust all day long, and was held up in the air at the foot of the West Mountain by the earth-shattering roar of machinery and the screeching sound of stones and iron colliding with each other, showing off his proud face to the people in the col, showing off his extraordinary frame, and showing off his unbeatable prestige.
This kind of double pollution of dust and noise has already made the people of Xinghua Village understand the power of it. Although the people of Xinghua Village are not yet aware of the "pollution" of air and noise.
Within a radius of several hundred meters, the stone field is completely covered by stone dust, as if covered with a layer of snow that will never melt all year round. As soon as you step into this place, you feel as if you have entered a white world. White trees, white weeds, white ground, white figures, white birds, and even the air is floating with white color clusters. This single hue, pure white color, under the reflection of sufficient sunlight, emits a dazzling light. It pierces the eyeballs and makes the brains blurry, so that those who can't adapt to it for a while can't open their eyes and breathe.
Because of the delicate powder, it became warm after being exposed to the hot sun at noon, and the branches and leaves of the surrounding trees and crops were burned to the point that they were dying. The originally vibrant green hillside was swallowed up by this white hue, and it looked bleak and lifeless.
In particular, the Jin Lian family, who lived nearby, was even more anxious by such a harsh environment. In broad daylight, if you want to take a breath, you have to inhale a little stone powder first. If you want to speak, you have to open your voice and speak loudly, and you don't know if the other person can understand what you mean. The courtyard of the house wall has long been covered with a layer of white stone powder, and the clothes and bedding are also a layer of white and moist. When it sticks to the skin, it has a slight itching sensation. -- by:daliineda|112213890361589729|589 -->