A steam roar woke Qin Mo up from his sleep, opened the curtain of the bus, and a thriving scene came into view.

The destination has arrived.

Minnan Sanheli Station is the same as all third-line stations in the world, and when you get off the train, you can see a bunch of kind guys holding signs and shouting loudly.

Recruit workers, recruit people and recruit cooks, and the salary is preferential.

After getting out of the car, Qin Mo's little heart jumped up, and he always felt that he had successfully penetrated behind enemy lines, and from now on he would have to be a man with his thighs between his legs.

What should I do next, I can't just stop a black bread and say that I will go to Sanheli Happy Farm, right? It's the same as saying 'I'm undercover' on the door of my head.

Thankfully, there are illusions.

Her sharp eyes swept left and right in the direction of the sign-raising guy, and she quickly locked onto her target.

"Young man, the eldest sister asked you something, how can there be a cheap hotel to live in?"

The guy had a background face, a dirty white shirt, and he was off the armor of a passerby, but the young bald man next to him was always looking left and right, as if looking for a suitable target, and he looked like a corner who had only received a bento after a chapter or two.

"Sister, those who come here usually go straight to the construction site, why are you looking for a hotel." Passerby A said kindly.

"Oh, the eldest sister doesn't want to, the three of us who came here suddenly can't be contacted, we can only find a place to settle down first, and then see what to do."

The boy looked concerned, but did not speak.

Damn, it turns out that the real target of Phantom Fei is the young bald, and he accosted passer-by A for fear of arousing suspicion.

I didn't watch much palace fighting dramas, but I was very familiar with the routines of police and gangster movies.

"Eldest sister, where are you working, or the three of you go to my construction site, pay by the day, and you will receive the money tomorrow if you go today.

"How much?"

"100 a day."

"100 huh? But the job introduced by my fellow villager has 120 a day, and I can bring it to the town for a day at the end of the month. ”

"Oh, eldest sister, you have to keep an eye on it, this is all a routine, first trick you to the construction site, and then find an excuse to deduct this and that, the last day is in the early 80s, and some places have to pay a deposit first."

The two of them just left and left sentence after sentence, and the young man listened carefully, but he never spoke.

Qin Mo quickly thought of the reason.

Phantom Fei's Mandarin is too standard, there is no dialect flavor, and the young man is afraid that she will be tired.

Fortunately, Phantom Fei didn't come up with two sentences in English, otherwise this young man would definitely run away, shouting 'Ah Si as he ran.'

Here it comes! ’。

"Cui Hong, forget it, let's wait for the iron bull to come, the fellow can't believe it, and the outsiders can't believe it." Qin Mo turned around and left, speaking standard Hedong dialect.

Sure enough, after not taking two steps, the young bald man followed.

"Big brother and sister, how about I give you 500 a day?"

500 a day? 15000 a month?

Damn, don't talk about writing online articles, white-collar workers don't have this salary.

But think about it again, how can the salary of white-collar workers in these years compare to that of a hammer on the construction site.

"it, let's do it!" Yang Tianming's eyes lit up, and he looked like he didn't want to die for money, it was really real.

Qin Mo played politely: "Where did such a good thing come from, it's a lie, I went to elementary school." ”

The young man smiled baldly, took out three 100 sheets from his pocket and stuffed them into Qin Mo's pocket.

"This is a deposit, and one person will give 400 when you get to the place, will you go?"

"Are you an idiot for me? Am I still human if I don't go? ”

"Good, good! Come, come with me. ”

The young man took the three of them to the opposite side of the station, and a van was waiting there, and there were already three people sitting in it, one of whom was the old man who came in the same bus as Qin Mo and them.

The van swooped off the bustling town in a more remote direction, through the mountains, over the fields, and in front of it was a barren area that even the coastline was exposed.

"Where are you taking us, young man?" The uncle in the same car was alert.

"Uncle, don't worry, we are a seaside villa construction site, the treatment is good, work during the day, rest in the afternoon, and watch a play at night."

The uncle no longer spoke, but he was always looking left and right, and if a policeman suddenly jumped out, he would definitely shout for help.

Qin Mo also felt that something was wrong, there was sand all around, and it was impossible to grow crops, let alone build a happy farm.

Suddenly, an emotion that did not belong to me welled up in his heart, and Phantom Fei was using 'dyeing' to communicate with himself:

Rest assured, rest assured, rest assured.

Looking at Yang Tianming's appearance, he also felt it.

At the end of the sandy road, a large area of villa rough houses really unfolded, and for a while, Qin Mo thought that he had made a mistake and did not bring himself on the thief ship.

It wasn't until Professor Yang in a white coat appeared in front of him that Qin Mo had seen him in the picture of Phantom Retrieval.

From the analysis of thick glasses and fair skin, it should be a daily nest house engaged in scientific research.

Professor Yang seemed to be very anxious, grabbed the young bald man and asked, "Why are you so old this time?" ”

The young bald looked at the old men and old ladies behind him embarrassedly, and whispered: "No way, you are in such a hurry, where can I find such a young man for you, I will use it, and I will see if I can find another batch or two." ”

He turned his head and cheered up the people in the car: "Don't look at our age, our strength is not small, we can do it if young people can do it, right!" ”

The bird is a dog.

"700 pieces per person per day! Get paid before you work! ”

The uncle, who wanted to call the police just now, stood up in a loud voice: "Do it!" Look at my biceps, look at my major arm muscles, young people can do it, there is only one thing I can't do! ”

Others followed suit, and it was called a crowd of surging emotions!

But Professor Yang was not happy at all, and it was not because of money.

"Come on, come on, make do with it first." Professor Yang beckoned everyone to get out of the car and made a head shut-up with the young bald.

After Qin Mo and his gang got out of the car, they actually really received the money, and the one who provided the account number also transferred it directly.

Then he was taken to a warehouse on the outskirts of a villa area with the words Minnan Sanheli Happy Farm written on the door.

Production of guns? Producing pirated VCDs? Producing white noodles?

Qin Mo watched with apprehension as Professor Yang opened the door.

Damn it.

What a farm!

The fertile land laid by hand is planted with green dragon fruit trees, and more than 70 men and women work hard in the fields.

Qin Mo and the three of them immediately joined them, loosening the soil for the dragon fruit tree, weeding, pruning, spraying water, and were very happy.

Thinking that these dragon fruits would thrive, blossom, and bear fruit under his own care, and then be delivered to the children's fat little hands, Qin Mo felt indescribable joy in his heart.

It's just just, more than seventy people, fifty dragon fruit trees!

Is this called work? It's called fitness, is it good?