Pras, Mine 10.

A middle-aged man was sitting on a stone pier, carefully coiling his yellow braids on top of his head.

He knew that if he was not careful, his hair would be twisted into the machine, it would not only be a matter of hair breakage, but the entire scalp would be torn, and even the whole person would be twisted into the machine.

"Wang, hurry up, if the crane can't be repaired before the sun goes down, you won't have to sleep tonight!"

"Mr. Bob, I'm going to fix it!"

Wang Jie accompanied the smiling face, quickly checked one of the braids again, and jumped twice to make sure that no hair was scattered, and then ran towards the crane with a blanket full of tools.

"Obviously, cutting off that ridiculous pig's tail can save a lot of things, it's really an inferior Chinese guy."

The white man pouted at Wang Jie's back.

But then again, he still admires Wang Jie's ability.

This guy's hands are really dexterous.

Just by looking at it a few times on the sidelines, I learned to repair various machines.

And they are getting more and more proficient, and the technology is getting better and better, until they are more trustworthy than all the maintenance workers in the mine.

……

"Bob, this is the new Donald manager from the head office."

Just as the white man was about to go to the cafeteria to get today's potato pie, Sheriff Victor came over with a fat white man.

"Hello, Mr. Donald!"

Although foremen like Bob are not very important, they all manage forty or fifty miners, and they are a very important grassroots force in the mining area.

And the Prashi mine is not a bureaucratic bureaucracy.

Its management is very flat.

On behalf of the head office, the director of the mining area is responsible for the overall planning of the affairs of the mining area.

Underneath him were the foremen of the various mining areas, as well as the all-important team of mine guards.

Victor is the captain of the Mine Guard and the sheriff.

He is not only responsible for the safety of the mining area, but also responsible for various lynchings in the mining area.

In a sense, Victor is the real owner of the mine.

In fact, it is exactly that.

For the new mine manager, neither Victor nor a few of his henchmen paid much attention.

They've been working here for about seven or eight years.

And there is a high probability that it will work in the mine for a long time.

The so-called manager like Donald is just a guy who has come to mix qualifications.

It's ridiculous that the executives of the head office still think that the credit for using Chinese workers is Henry's.

Can Henry, the playboy from the East Coast, take care of these?

Didn't he and a few old guys lead the mine protection team a few years ago to kill these Chinese crying fathers and mothers, can they stop like this?

What else did you say about learning from Prash's advanced experience......

Isn't it just a whip and leather boots?

It's really cheap for that dude.

"Come to Genhuazi?"

Victor was thinking about this when suddenly a cigarette appeared in front of him.

Since 1832, when Egypt was at war with Turkey, Egyptian soldiers accidentally invented paper cigarettes, which quickly became popular all over the world because of their convenience.

For busy mining areas, whether it is dry tobacco or hookah, it is inconvenient, paper cigarettes are undoubtedly the most suitable.

It's just that Prashi is located in a remote area, and supplies such as paper cigarettes are not cheap.

Victor didn't expect the new director to be quite proficient.

"It was given to me by a good friend of mine."

Tang Fatzi enthusiastically threw out a cigarette and threw it to Bob, "Brother, you also come to Genhuazi!" These are imported cigarettes! It is also said to be effective in treating cough and pharyngitis! ”

Upon hearing that the cigarette with the strange name was imported, Bob and Victor quickly and carefully took it in their mouths.

In these days, American goods are synonymous with shoddy manufacturing.

Imported goods are synonymous with nobility.

How can the two old hats not shine brightly?

And Tang Fatzi didn't deceive people, this was indeed the famous Chinese cigarette given to him by the Chinese gangster.

Although Tang Fatzi doesn't understand what grade of brand "Huazi" is, it feels good to smoke it, which is fine.

In fact, the tobacco in the United States is quite good, not to mention the famous Cuban cigars.

It's just that these bitter people who drill mines haven't smoked any good cigarettes, and the soft China is enough to fool them.

……

One Huazi went down, and the two immediately felt that the new supervisor was sensible.

It's much more interesting than the guy who hid in the room all day and hugged his mother-in-law all day.

"Well, Brother Victor, the thing you said earlier ......"

"Well...... Mr. Director, I just mentioned it casually, but if you think about it, it doesn't seem to be too much in line with the regulations of the mining area, and it is also dangerous......

Donald took a deep breath, this guy smoked his own Huazi, and actually sat on the ground, he was really a greedy person.

Since arriving at the mine a week ago, Donald has found himself in the dark.

In this way, not to mention completing the task of the big guy, it has become very difficult for me to get the company's wool up and down.

It's not that these local snakes are honest and honest with their hearts to the company.

But Donald knew that if he wanted to embezzle a little money, the profit to these guys would probably be a big proportion.

Fortunately, the big guy they seemed to offend.

It's also a good thing for yourself to get rid of this kind of guy who gets in the way.

It's the best of both worlds.

"Okay, $20 is $20, I promised, that machine is so important that I'm going to lose hundreds of dollars the next day."

"But Mr. Director, there are a lot of terrible Indians around here, and you don't know that just a few months ago, they kidnapped dozens of workers......"

"What then?"

"I think that's the only way, I'm going with a few old brothers, but the travel expenses are also a lot of money......"

……

When Donald left with a painful face, Victor couldn't help but smile.

Bob asked, "Boss, what the hell are you talking about?" ”

Bob is one of Victor's henchmen, so the latter has nothing to hide.

He sneered: "This fat man is different from Henry, he is a real family. ”

"He also has a personal garment factory in Seattle, and I have seen the products of their factory, and they seem to use some new technology, and the products are quite good.

In the afternoon, he suddenly told me that one of the pieces of equipment in his factory was out of order and needed to be repaired. I remember you don't have a Chinese guy here who is very good at repairing machines? I recommended it to him......

Speaking of which, we old brothers haven't been to the town to relax for half a year, and if we continue like this, we will be suffocated.

No, through this incident, not only do we not have to find a way to be absent from work, but also have this unjust boss to pay for us, which is pleasant to think about! ”

"Wonderful, boss, call Jesse and Pierce, anyway, the Indians are powerful, and he will definitely not be able to find a fault when he first arrives!"

Bob's face flushed with excitement.

Since the last Indian assault, which turned the gypsy woman into a headless corpse with a single sword, the prostitutes in the mine fled back to town in fear.

They haven't served meat for two months, and it really drove them crazy.

"Leave early tomorrow morning, brother, I'll take you to walk the birds!"

Victor patted Bob on the shoulder and left laughing.