Most of the contractors and the proprietress are fellow villagers, and it is because of the fellow villagers that the management is extremely convenient. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThese little country girls are sent into the factory by the overseer at five o'clock in the morning and picked up at six o'clock in the evening, and they never have the opportunity to contact outsiders.

After a week or two, when they are familiar with it, they are dropped into the carding workshop, the strip workshop, and the steel wire workshop. These are fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls who work as men, and they don't get even a third of what they do as regular jobs.

The work on the assembly line in the factory will paralyze people, from cotton into thread, from thread into clothing, comfortable and beautiful to wear, but in the workshop huge noisy sound, drifting flotsam and dust, and constantly emitting moisture, are threatening the safety of the workers.

Poor place to live, poor food, poor clothing, and even worse place to work...... These living conditions made the contract workers suffer from different degrees of illness, skin diseases, lung diseases, stomach diseases, and gynecological diseases after three years of "slave period...... The image of them going out is no better than being abused, unkempt and barefoot, with yellow and skinny faces, and deep-set eyes, almost like beggars.

Xiao Lan worked from six o'clock in the morning to seven o'clock in the evening, a full thirteen hours in such an environment. A person who has a very heavy resistance to the cooked cotton, combing the cotton with a wire tool, making the cotton fly all over the sky, and after taking a sip, there is another cough and difficulty breathing.

As long as you do it, you can't stop, and when you go around the factory, the superior female workers will only stare at you, and as long as you make a mistake in one step, the thread is broken, and the tools of the spinning machine are not changed, it will be a beating. This group of contract workers worked in a small secret factory, and they were beaten and abused without seeing it, and they did not stand up for them, and they could be bullied casually.

On the first day of work alone, Xiao Lan had been stared at several times, and several times her hands were so tired that she almost had an accident, and she was pulled by a female worker. But she could only endure the insult and continue to work.

At noon, the foreman kindly added dry rice and was sent to the factory, and a group of contractors ate directly in the noisy and sloppy factory, and started work immediately when they were full. Xiao Lan, like other body workers, kept doing and did until it was dark and the sun went down, so that they could leave this closed factory.

A group of wrappers dragged their tired bodies like zombies from the spinning mill to the workshop, which was only less than a kilometer away, and they dragged their bodies as if they were going to the grave.

No one spoke on the road, a few overseers watched at the end of the procession, Xiao Lan took the opportunity to explore the road and the surrounding rice fields, it was late autumn, and many seedlings were growing very well. The autumn wind made Xiao Lan shiver, and she wrapped her clothes tightly.

Back in the workshop, lights were lit everywhere, no matter how bright the lights were, they couldn't hide the tattered and sloppy here. Xiao Lan followed the crowd and returned to the underground residence, but at this moment, the group of contractors was stopped.

"Wait a minute! I'm looking for someone!" the middle-aged man called out to the overseer and told the overseer to stop.

The middle-aged fat man is the boss of the whole field, the fat on his face squeezes his eyes, a small slit, short stature, and a round head. With an expression of disgust and anger on his face, he looked at a group of wrappers who wanted to kill them, and he was followed by two handymen in their twenties and thirties, who walked over and gave people a menacing feeling.

The boss looked around, stared at a female worker under the frightened eyes of the wrapper, and pointed at a female worker and shouted, "Drag that slut out for me!"

The casual workers who heard the order immediately pulled out a female worker from among them, and the female worker screamed and trembled in horror. The boss didn't see that she was scared, so he let her go, and in his anger, he twisted the female worker's hair, kicked, hit and pinched, and the anger on his face fell on the female worker and completely exploded, and he opened his mouth to abuse.

"Dead slut, you have the ability, huh, and write a letter to complain?"

"Isn't it too good for you, too full?"

"If you want your parents to take you home, then I'll beat you to death first! Give you a little too much food! I haven't been tickling for a few days!"

"I'll kill you!"

The boss lifted a few kicks, and when he was tired, he let the miscellaneous workers do it, and the beaten female worker was pushed to the ground, curled up and wrapped her head, and several miscellaneous workers were beaten more ruthlessly than the other, without the slightest mercy. In the end, she vomited blood from her mouth, lost consciousness, and even screamed faintly, and passed out.

The wife noticed that the female worker was unconscious, so he was willing to stop, he pulled the female worker's hair again, lifted the female worker's head, and threatened all the contract workers: "See, this is the end of writing a letter to the family, she is a good example for you!"

The body workers were frightened, they originally had the desire to run away or wanted to contact the outside, so they could only accept their thoughts, they were just girls, and this kind of killing chickens and monkeys was very effective. After the incident, the female worker was dragged away by the proprietress and hung into the house, and the begging for mercy did not stop. The rest of the wrappers were taken underground by the overseers and locked inside.

Xiao Lan, who witnessed the entire beating process, was silent and did not speak, even if Lin Daidi hid in her arms, she did not go over to comfort her. Because of such an emergency, the contractors who returned to the underground generally went to bed early, but this time they put down the hammock and began to talk.

In their chat, Xiao Lan knew what was going on.

This female worker had just arrived, and she couldn't survive this life, so she wanted to go out, so she secretly asked the regular workers in the field to help write letters. The workers outside saw that she was pitiful, so they helped her write a letter and send it back to her hometown, hoping that her parents could take her back, but there was no news after a month, and the letter returned to the boss for some reason.

As long as the female workers are sent back to their hometowns by letters, then the abuse of the villagers by their wives will be known to everyone, and where will he find people in the future? This is the reason why the boss is angry, and this letter simply cuts off his financial route.

In one day, Xiao Lan watched a lot, observed a lot, thought a lot, and knew that she couldn't stay any longer, otherwise she would definitely lose her mind and do something in the end. Prevent it before everything happens, the best thing is to run away, escape from this place, she has to take Lin Daidi with her.

But how to escape, Xiao Lan hasn't figured it out yet.

This night, the sound of begging for mercy outside the workshop never stopped, and there was no other sound in this underground except for the shouts and screams that were about to die from outside, and it was terrifyingly quiet.