Yang Quan and Zhang Dagen put on waterproof overalls and came to the post, yesterday they were already familiar with the content of the work, and today the two are in charge of a water pipe.

The salt pan is full of large and small salt piles, like tombs, but the salt piles are relatively shiny and look a little good.

Zhang Dagen looked at the many salt piles in front of him and sighed: "How much does this salt cost!"

"Who knows, but if this pile of salt is sold, it will probably be enough for me to save enough for the registration fee for the hero exam. Yang Fist looked at a large pile of salt road.

Zhang Dagen scratched his head, suddenly frowned, covered his stomach and said, "Oh, Brother Yang, my stomach hurts, I want to go to the toilet!"

"Who told you to eat five black rice steamed buns last night like a starving ghost, now it's okay. Yang Quan looked at Zhang Dagen gloating.

"What about me, didn't you eat five too?

Yang Fist: "——"

Zhang Dagen ran to a salt pile with his stomach in his hands, because the work site was far away from the toilet, so Zhang Dagen planned to find a random place where no one could see it, and solved the tuba.

Zhang Dagen ran all the way to the depths of the salt field, then looked left and right, and after confirming that there was no one nearby, he turned around and walked towards the piles of salt next to him.

took off his pants, Zhang Dagen was in a state of refreshment, and then took out a few crumpled pieces of paper, and hastily wiped them before going back.

As soon as Zhang Dagen stood up, he saw that the pile of salt in front of him was not normal, just now he was so comfortable that he didn't notice it for a while, but now if he looks closely, why is this pile of salt so dark?

Could it be that I smoked it with a tuba?, this is a big disaster!

Zhang Dagen still remembers that Yang Quan said just now that this pile of salt can be sold for a lot of money, what if this thing makes himself lose?

Thinking of this, Zhang Dagen hurriedly ran back, and then anxiously said to Yang Fist, who was fishing for debris in the water: "Brother Yang, come here!"

As soon as Yang Quan scooped up a plastic bag, he heard Zhang Dagen anxiously shouting to himself, could it be that the was found and beaten?

"What's wrong? Salt on your ass?" Yang Fist jokingly teased Zhang Dagen as he walked towards the shore.

As soon as Yang Fist landed on the shore, Zhang Dagen hurriedly ran over, grabbed Yang Fist, and ran towards the place where he just now.

Zhang Dagen pulled his Yang fist to the place where he just now, and then pointed to the lump and said, "Brother Yang, this is where I just now." ”

"You... Pull me here just to see this?" Yang Quan was shocked at the time, and said to Zhang Dagen very speechlessly.

"Oh, no, look at this pile of salt, it's blackened by me!" Zhang Dagen saw that Yang Quan didn't understand what he was trying to express, and hurriedly explained to Yang Quan.

Listening to Zhang Dagen's words, Yang Fist moved his gaze from that lump to the salt pile opposite.

This pile of salt is indeed different from other salts, although the other salts are also variegated, not as white as table salt, but not to the point of black!

Yang Fist bypassed the lump and came to the black salt pile, picked up some salt, twisted it, and sniffed it.

"Brother Yang, what's the matter?"

Zhang Dagen was like an ant on a hot pot at this time, anxiously asking about this yang fist.

"A bit salty. Yang Quan said casually.

Zhang Dagen: "——"

Seeing Zhang Dagen's anxious appearance, Yang Quan stopped teasing him, and comforted him: "Don't worry, it's not your piece of smoke, haven't you seen that the salt pile you pulled on hasn't changed?"

Listening to Yang Boxing's words, Zhang Dagen slapped his head and said, "Yes, hey, I'll go, I'm overjoyed in vain, haha." ”

Yang Fist: "——"

Zhang Dagen, who understood that it had nothing to do with him, suddenly relaxed a lot, but looking at the pile of black salt in front of him, Zhang Dagen asked again: "What the hell is going on with this pile of black salt?"

"I don't know, let's inform the people at the salt works. ”

Yang Fist twisted the black salt again, and said with a frown.

Yang Quan asked Zhang Dagen to go back to work first, and he walked towards the security room of the salt factory. The security room is located in the southeast corner of the salt field, not very far from Yang Fist, Yang Fist frowned all the way, he has been thinking about the pile of salt just now.

The security room is not very big, about 20 square meters, the wall outside the house is a little rusty, and the "security room" label hanging on the door has been rusted and can only see two words.

Yang Fist pushed the door into the security room, and at this time, there were five people in the security room who were playing cards while swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

"A 3, can't get out? don't come out? Double kings! Hey, run, you two close the door, take the money and take the money!" said to the other two with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Oh, Captain, you've played your cards well, we're not at the same level as you. Security guard A took out the money and complimented the security captain.

"That's right, Captain, you deserve to be the first gambling god of "Live"!" Security guard B saw that security guard A licked it before himself, and hurriedly gave it a title and deducted it to the security captain.

The security captain and the security guards played cards happily, like their subordinates kneeling and licking the leader's collar.

"Who are you looking for?"

Security guard A was shuffling his cards, and suddenly saw Yang Fist walking in, and hurriedly talked to Yang Fist.

At this time, he only hoped that Yang Quan would find them something to do, so that they could end the game that they could only keep losing.

A few days ago, the security captain gave the other four people a private job, the private work is very simple, just pour the liquid given to them by the captain into the salt pile, and give them 30 yuan at a time!

Faced with the temptation of high returns, the four happily accepted their private work. This private work is very strange, and the four of them are not stupid, of course they know that this is wrong, but in front of money, they feel that it is very correct.

Even in their opinion, if you add another 20 dollars to me, I would even think that the salt tastes better when you add a black liquid!

The security captain gave the four of them a private job to make money, and they were naturally grateful to the security captain, and looked forward to having such a good life and death in the future. So when playing cards with the security captain, they all chose to lose, after all, if they lose, they will lose more than ten yuan a day, and it will be regarded as a rebate for him.

"I found a bunch of salt in the salt pan and I wanted to report it to you. ”

Yang Quan then told him about the discovery of the black salt pile, but he did not say that Zhang Dagen found it, but said that he found it by accident, because he thought the pile of salt was strange.

"Black salt, how can there be black salt?" the security captain smiled, laughing at Yang Fist's ignorance, after all, the villagers rarely saw salt.

The security captain wanted to continue to laugh at Yang Fist, but he suddenly remembered something, and then he suddenly said seriously: "You don't work well during working hours, why are you running around? We will investigate the matter of the pile of salt, you hurry back to work for me, and don't run around in the future." ”

Listening to the words of the security captain, Yang Quan couldn't help frowning, the security captain couldn't help but accuse himself, it seems that there is something wrong with this security captain.

Yang Quan couldn't say anything more, so he could only leave worriedly.

After Yang Fist left, the security captain lit a cigarette and said to the other four, "Where did you pour that bottle of liquid?"

"Dumped on the salt pile at Block B 101. Security guard B replied.

"What about you?" the security captain turned to look at the others.

"We're down there, too. The other three said in unison.

"Can you stop a bunch of misfortunes? Now anyone who is not blind can find the problem, huh!?" said the security captain.

"Hey, we're thinking it's going to work a little better... Hey... Hey, don't fight, don't hit the captain!"