It took nearly 7 years to dig the tunnel, and now there are only 30 miners standing in front of Zhou Ming. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

These miners are honest and honest, and they are the ones he trusts.

For more than 100 other people, Zhou Ming disbanded them a few days ago on the grounds that the project was about to be completed.

Therefore, in the end, these 30 miners became the lucky ones selected by Zhou Ming, the lucky ones to live a new life in District 49.

Of course, these miners were very surprised, especially after learning that they could bring their families here, they cheered one by one, and almost shouted "Long live the boss".

Wait, isn't Area 49 short of water? In the desert area where rainfall is scarce, it is difficult to grow food in the field, and there is nowhere to exchange all kinds of materials, so it is better to stay in the 51 underground mining area, right?

Actually, these are not big problems at all.

The problem of water is best solved, what are the skills of these miners? As long as they do a good job of protection, they can drill ore 20 or 30 kilometers underground, and they are afraid that they will not be able to drill groundwater tens or hundreds of meters deep from the ground?

For grain, we can plant some drought-resistant sand dates and palm palms; we can go to the beach to find people to buy salt; and we can only assemble a few low-power wind turbines for electricity.

Of course, the most important thing is secrecy, if someone doesn't keep a good mouth and leaks this secret, then Zhou Ming has no choice, either kill people and kill people, or, blow up that tunnel completely!

"We won't say it!

The miners have assured, saying that they must keep their mouths shut and never tell this secret!

Zhou Ming nodded, and chose to trust them, after all, in a matter that was obviously of great benefit to both the individual and the collective, he really couldn't think of a reason for the existence of such a person: while betraying the interests of the collective, he also harmed the interests of the individual.

In order to open this tunnel, in the past 7 years, Zhou Ming has spent an astonishing amount of money.

The wages paid to the miners alone exceeded 150 million credits, plus supporting tools and equipment, oxygen supply, electricity supply, and various daily necessities supply, and the total cost exceeded 500 million credits.

And no matter how Fang Zhihong accepts benefits and embezzles corruption, it is impossible to give him so much money, how did he solve the problem of funds?

First, to sell water, in areas other than the E7 area, send people to find and sell water on a large scale.

Second, selling electricity is still using magma to generate electricity, and in mining areas other than the E7 area, crazy power generation and electricity sales.

Third, sell the mines, sell the rare minerals that are secretly mined.

Of these three ways, selling water and electricity makes the most money, and the income from selling mines is not even a fraction of the two.

Naturally, seeing so many people stealing water and selling electricity, springing up from various mining areas, the company's general manager "Mr. Wang" is anxious, these hydropower resources that are not under the company's control have destroyed the company's price system and index task system, and also seriously damaged the stability of the mining area.

Of course, Mr. Wang also saw that among the chaotic mining areas, there is an area that has performed well, and in recent years, not only has the ore production been steadily increasing, but there has been no major chaos.

E7 area!

And the manager of this area, Fang Zhihong, Mr. Wang was not very good at the beginning, and he had communicated with him a few times, and he felt that in addition to his outstanding kung fu, his ability in other aspects could only be said to be mediocre and not very ruly.

However, in recent years, Fang Zhihong's various performances have impressed him, and at the same time, he is also good at sycophancy, and some unique points of view have made him a confidant.

Therefore, he already has a candidate in mind for this year's monetary reward.

……

this day.

After returning from the year-end meeting at the company's headquarters, Fang Zhihong rushed home with ecstasy, and after finding his wife, he shouted to her:

"Wife, wife, I've got the reward, I've got the company's reward!"

"What reward?" asked Yuan Jiali with a puzzled expression.

"Money, money! Mr. Wang rewarded me with this year's money!"

"Ah, is that true? Did you really get your reward?"

Yuan Jiali's face was full of surprise, and she turned to the same as her husband, and fell into ecstasy, and said again and again: "Great, great!"

After Zhou Ming returned home, he saw the boiling situation in his home, and heard the word "reward, reward" coming from time to time, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, presumably it should have been done.

After dinner, Fang Zhihong was called to his office, and Zhou Ming asked for some details.

"How much money does Mr. Wang give you?"

"3 pieces. ”

"How many people can you give it to?"

"1 person. ”

"Did you give you any precautions?

"Yes, mainly two ......"

"After entering the Paradise Zone, will the company send someone to arrange a new job for you?"

"Yes, I will arrange an easy job for my ......"

Fang Zhihong told him all the truth, even if he didn't want to reveal it so thoroughly, he was afraid that the little devil in front of him would snatch his hard-won money and make him happy.

However, the little devil in front of him seemed to have already known the answer, and he was not surprised at all by the answer he gave, and after asking the question, he nodded and said: "It seems that what the company gives you is indeed a full welfare reward, not a 'punitive' reward." ”

The so-called punitive reward, the person who gives the reward may give one or two less money, or after being promoted to District 52, he will not be assigned a job...... These endings, of course, are a tragic word, called rewards, but in fact they are the most vicious punishments.

Sitting on the sofa, Zhou Ming dragged his chin with his thumb and began to think about how to use the money in Fang Zhihong's hand.

Three coins for up to three people.

But there are a total of five people in the family, even if the eldest brother Fang Changjie is left to inherit the position of manager of the E7 area, there are still four people left, which need to be arranged.

It is impossible to tell Fang Zhihong not to go to Area 52, in the past two years, the effect of the slave potion has been significantly weakened, and Zhou Ming doesn't want to waste another share on him, if he doesn't let him go, he will definitely be strongly dissatisfied, maybe he will just get rid of control, and then come to him to settle accounts.

There are also this mother Yuan Jiali and sister Xiaojing, Zhou Ming does not have too deep feelings for them, but after more than ten years of getting along, a stone will make people think a little, let alone a living person?

Zhou Ming doesn't want to leave regrets in life, so his mother and sister will go to District 52 to live a better life than the underground mining area under the blue sky and white clouds.

But this time, all three coins were used.

Zhou Ming himself, what should I do?

Of course, it is to continue to follow the path of killing competition.

These killing competitions, which are mainly based on the use of cold weapons, are now for him, no matter what kind of competition form and rules, in front of the open-hanging system space, they are like children playing at home, and there is no challenge at all.

It's just a waste of time.

"You said to take your mother and your sister with you, and all three of them go to the Heaven Zone?"

Fang Zhihong shook his head violently and said, "I also want to bring it, but Mr. Wang said that three coins of money are only enough for one person, and three people can't bring it at all, so ...... "I'm sorry, I love you family very much, but there is only one ticket to heaven, and I will bless you in heaven...... He said to himself.

Bang bang bang!

On the office desktop, there was a crisp sound.

Several golden coins suddenly appeared in front of Fang Zhihong's eyes.

"Here are 8 coins, plus the 3 coins in your hand, enough for 3 people to go to District 52, the extra 2 coins, and also allow mom to find a stable job...... Remember what I've reminded you countless times that Area 52 is not a paradise, it's a hell full of traps...... And the money in your hand, don't spend it indiscriminately, it's better not to spend it, at least keep more than one in your hand, if you don't even have one, congratulations, you will be cleared and taken to an unknown hell, a hell worse than District 51!"

Zhou Ming said a lot of reminders, of course, he had said these words to Fang Zhihong several times before, and introduced him a lot about the situation of Area 52, and this time it was the last to emphasize.

Fang Zhihong nodded mechanically, still in shock at the extra 8 coins in front of him, and his heart was full of endless doubts: Where did the little devil get this money?

Of course, Zhou Ming wouldn't tell him the answer, anyway, he was just asking for peace of mind.

……

A week later, after simply packing up a little things, Fang Zhihong, mother Yuan Jiali, and sister Fang Xiaojing got on the transport plane summoned by the company and went to the gate of heaven.

Mr. Wang, the general manager of the company, was very puzzled, didn't the whole family rush to send them to death? However, three coins of money could indeed take away three people, so he did not stop it.

The 21-year-old brother Fang Changjie, who inherited the position of manager of the E7 area (which is also a kind of reward from the company), felt very dissatisfied that he could not go to the paradise area, but Zhou Ming did his ideological work, saying that as long as he was diligent and continued to implement the strategies formulated by his father, he would be able to get the company's reward in less than 20 years, and he could also go to the paradise area to meet his parents and sisters!

Fang Changjie nodded, becoming full of energy.

After getting the Fang family, as well as the Tie Qiang family in the previous life, as well as some relatives and friends of the Tie family, plus other miners and their families, dragging their families and mouths, more than 200 people, Zhou Ming all moved to a semi-desert area with more groundwater in District 49, and after settling down, it took nearly a year to transfer a large number of necessary materials (food alone is enough for 200 people for seven years), build a wind power station, and dig wells to find water.

In a dry riverbed, after successfully finding groundwater, I used some materials to exchange dozens of saplings and a large number of sand dates from an indigenous village hundreds of miles away, planted the saplings and date pits, watered three times a day, most of the saplings survived, and I believe that after three or five years, some sand dates with high sugar content can be grown as food.

"Boom~"

With a loud bang, after blowing up the underground tunnel, Zhou Ming, who had solved all his worries, bid farewell to the reluctant villagers in the miners' village, traveled lightly, and rushed straight to a murderous competition registration point set up in District 49 hundreds of kilometers away, and successfully signed up for "The Hunger Games......