There are some shining ores in the mine every short distance, but the ground around these ores is obviously surrounded by a layer of white powder, Qin remembers what the black thin man in the elevator said, and continued to move forward with the wooden frame on his back, on the way forward, Qin heard the sound of iron pickaxes hitting the ore around him, and when he walked into one of the mines, he was warned by the miners inside, "This is my territory, the little mining chicken goes somewhere else!" ”

It wasn't until the innermost part of the mine walked a distance of 3 kilometers that Qin found a small mine cave that no one occupied, which was already quite far away from the mining area just passed, and the wires and pipes on the walls did not reach here, so there were no illuminated mining lamps, and the nearest one was also dozens of meters away, which is why there were no miners occupied here. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But for Qin, who lives in the land of garbage, life in the dark seems to have returned again.

Picking up this iron pickaxe weighing about 4 kilograms, Qin, who is more than one meter tall, needs to use two hands to pick it up, and then Qin followed what the thin black man said, found an ore that looked a little reflective, picked up the iron pickaxe and knocked it on.

"Ding, bang" Two sharp sounds came from the striking ore, Qin's hand holding the iron pickaxe was also hurt by the shock, and because his hands were not held, the iron pickaxe fell to the ground! After a slight movement of the two small hands wrapped in the strips of cloth, they picked up the iron pickaxe on the ground again and struck the ore again.

"Bang dang!"

This time the iron pickaxe did not fall, but because Qin's hands were held too close, the strength of the shock increased a few points compared to the last time, in the continuous percussion, Qin gradually adjusted the movements of his whole body, controlling the consumption of strength in the body, after more than ten times, Qin has become familiar with the law of the shovel and ore collision, just because his strength is small, only more than the number of times than the adult can have the same effect.

After half an hour, a basin-sized piece of ore in front of Zai Qin fell off the mountain, and the price Qin paid for this was that the strip of cloth wrapped around his hand was soaked with blood again, and even the wooden handle of the iron pickaxe was stained with blood.

Moving this piece of ore to a slightly brighter place, Qin followed the comparison of the ore descriptions on the booklet one by one, and finally determined that this was a semi-qualified ore, which could only be counted as one-third of the output of qualified ore, Qin put the ore in a wooden frame on the side, and continued to pick up the iron pickaxe and knock.

At this time, Qin Cai began to use his ears to distinguish the sound of the iron pickaxe hitting the ore, and in seven or eight places that seemed to be reflective, after tapping respectively, Qin picked a target with the smallest knocking sound, and started digging again.

In the dim mine, after nearly ten hours of excavation, most of the miners began to sort out the ore they had excavated, leaving the qualified ore, and the unqualified ore was carefully knocked down with a shovel, because the iron frame containing the ore was only so large and in a limited space, so as to ensure that the amount of ore in a day reached the standard.

The elevator controlled by the thin black man fell to the bottom of the mine again, and then took an iron rod and slammed it on several iron pipes in the mine.

"It's time to get off work! Hurry up and clean up! The lift is three times back and forth, so stay here overnight if it's late! ”

Most of the miners below the mine seemed to have become accustomed to the roar of the thin black man, and at this time, they all got out of the tunnel they occupied, and got into the elevator with the ore they were going to hand in today. When the first miners had filled the elevator, the thin black man closed the iron door of the elevator.

Although Qin was in the deepest part of the mine, he still heard the voice of the thin black man, but now the amount of qualified ore that Qin had dug was only half. Although he was already familiar with the method of mining, and although Qin was like a machine, he averaged his strength into every knock, but all the ore mined was unqualified ore, and only two qualified ores were only the size of a palm, and the semi-qualified ores were never dug again except for the one that was dug up.

When the words of the thin black man came from the mine for the third time, Qin Jiang dug up the ore and put it in a wooden frame, carrying it behind his back. At this time, Qin could only bend over and walk, the whole person was like an upside-down "L", and the two calves that were almost stepping into the boots were still walking towards the lift.

"Haha, what's the matter, come on, I am willing to lose the bet, and tonight's bread is a piece for each person!"

When Qin came to the elevator with the ore on his back, the thin black man immediately shouted excitedly, "Look, the guy that my Wang Mazi values has dug up the ore even if he is a small one!" ”

The last seven or eight miners in this mine were full of curiosity about Qin who could dig up the ore, and at the same time there was a little more strange thing in his eyes, and the young man standing behind them had a dead face, not only did he not dig any piece of ore when he went down the mine for the first time, but also because he was unwilling to exchange bread for the information of the lame, he was beaten by two miners, just now in the gambling contract organized by Wang Mazi, the young man chose that Qin could not dig the ore, so he will lose a piece of black bread tonight!

The young man originally wanted to speak, but the painful scars on his face made him unable to open his mouth at all, and even the unhappiness in his heart and the loss of black bread just now were counted on Qin's head, and his eyes became gloomy and cold when he looked at Qin.

"Little miner, oh no, I will call you little miner in the future, obviously you already know how to use your strength to get ores, although it seems that you don't get many ores, but because you won them today, it's worth changing my name to you!"

Qin didn't make any response to Wang Mazi's words, just took the same steps, walked into the elevator step by step, and then put the wooden frame off his back, waiting for the other miners.

"He's a mute! They can't speak! ”

The young man seemed to have found a place to prove that he was stronger than Qin, and he didn't care about the pain on his cheeks at all, and said loudly.

Several other miners, especially Wang Mazi, understood why this 4-year-old little man hadn't said a word since he entered the mine, but it was just a little extraordinary, and they wouldn't do anything to take care of it because of this matter, a pitiful move, because the people who could survive here had already sold their souls to the mine owner.

"Let's go, I'm still waiting to get my points back! In a few days, the points will be enough for me to find a woman to cool off, haha! Wang Mazi urged the others to enter the elevator, and the roar of the elevator sounded again, and all the miners in the elevator closed their mouths and waited to return to the ground.