There were more than 200 workers, plus the large bags and small bags they carried with them, which looked black and pressed, and the three fishing boats almost failed to fit them.

There are many kinds of daily necessities that so many workers need, such as food, daily necessities, medicines, and ......

There are no such things on San Jose Island, and Jinyang didn't expect that the other party would be able to come so many people at once, and he would have to let Maldonado and others go to La Paz to buy them later.

It is also important to note that there are no houses to live on the island, and tents, sheets, bedding and other items have to be prepared for them, and the nights in San Jose Island are still very cold at this time.

Among the workers were Americans, Mexicans, Chinese...... It seems that they came from many places, and in addition to this, there were some black buddies who would gather on the ship and head for San Jose Island, and they couldn't help but be a little curious about this strange island.

"Hey, Gray, do you know why the pay is so much higher this time than before?"

"I heard that the island is a place cursed by the devil, and it is very scary inside, and if it weren't for the fact that my son needs a lot of money to go to school, I wouldn't have chosen to work here. ”

"You can smell the sea breeze blowing on the sea, and you can ...... It smells so bad, shit, more disgusting than shit......"

"The thought of staying in this kind of ghost place for months or more fills me with despair about what the future will be......"

"Hehe, why don't you tell me that the price is also very high this time? As long as I can make green dollars, I can go wherever you want me to go, whatever I want...... Hehe, when I get the money, I'll have to enjoy it, I heard that the girls here are very good, and the bodies are hot enough, it's exciting to think about......"

"I don't know what the situation is on that island, what the environment is like, is it really as terrible as it is rumored, is there a bar on the island, and I can't live without alcohol......"

……

With all kinds of complex emotions such as curiosity, fear, and anticipation, a group of people nervously and orderly disembarked and stepped on the land of San Jose Island.

In terms of discipline, it seems that O'Neill's company is doing well, and those old ink and black buddies can honestly keep to themselves, and they are not as perverse and unruly as Jinyang imagined.

"My God, is this San Jose Island? It's a desert island, isn't it? Almost nothing but weeds and bare rocks. ”

"Yes, there are no tall trees that many islands have, just small bushes at most. ”

"It's not really cursed by the devil, is it? God forbid, I hope this work will go smoothly so that I can come home safely and see my baby Anne......

"Why do I always feel like there's an eerie feeling here? like someone is always blowing on my neck, and my hairs stand on end......"

"Hey, the money is really not so easy to earn, there is nothing here, I hate sleeping in tents at night......"

"Tents, think about what you can eat at noon, I bet there won't be even a single animal, not a single vegetable...... here."

"Didn't O'Neill just say that Mr. Island Master would be in charge of our daily necessities, including food?

"Who knows? I don't have an appetite for food even if there's food, the stench here is so smoky, can you still eat when you go to the toilet? Oh, I have to admire you, the taste is so strong......"

Amazement, disappointment...... All sorts of negativity piled up, and only the first glimpse of San Jose Island was the desolation, dead silence, and stench that simply overturned their previous perception of the island, and almost all the workers were desperate for the next few months or more.

Perhaps sensing the negativity spreading through the crowd, O'Neill, with his thick pillar-like legs and the creaking of the planks on the dock, walked up to all the workers and turned to face them with his fat face.

"Guys, brothers, please tell me why we're here?" roared O'Neill, his face trembling violently.

"Earn money......" This time the answer is very consistent, if it weren't for the money, I believe no one would want to come to this kind of ghost place where birds don't.

"It's good, make money, yes, our purpose is to make money, so ...... Does it matter if it's San Jose Island?" O'Neill looked at all the workers deeply, and said the root of the matter in one sentence, he was simply handsome at this moment, his eyes staring, his eyes were wanton, and he exuded infinite masculine charm.

It's just a pity that he is facing a group of big men, and no one is destined to appreciate his charm.

Unless someone is good at it.

Of course, no one took a good sip of this, at least it didn't exist here, and after a few words, the commotion in the crowd was suddenly cleared, and everyone was quiet.

Anyway, they're just here to make money, and they don't plan to live here for the rest of their lives, so what do they need to be afraid of?

It's a big deal to treat this work as a vacation, although it's not very pleasant.

Jin Yang, who was not far away, saw all this in his eyes, and he couldn't help but be a little impressed by O'Neill, the big fat man, not to mention anything else, at least he managed this group of rough men well, and he was also very good at appeasing their emotions, and he reunited the military heart in a few words.

Talent!

Well, it's a pity that it's just too fat, a little too big.

Purchase all kinds of daily necessities, build temporary campsites, set up tents, and pick up garbage......

San Jose Island seemed to regain all its popularity in an instant, and the workers were in full swing, and when evening fell and Mr. Sun was about to leave work, a large temporary campsite appeared neatly in an open space in the town.

Gone are the remnants of the surrounding walls, and the weeds that used to sway in the wind have been uprooted, replaced by grass-green tents, like clumps of green shrubs, adding life to San Jose Island.

In a huge open space surrounded by many tents, workers are busy in an orderly manner, they divide and work together, some wash and cut meat, some string it together with bamboo skewers, and some are slaughtering goats, and after a scream of "bleating", there is a burst of laughter......

Soon, in the very center of the clearing, several workers worked together to light a huge bonfire, and bright fireworks shone on everyone's faces, illuminating the hidden smiles on their faces.

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