I'm the fourth calamity, but they call me a saint

This is obviously an inappropriate question.

It is obvious that the money cannot be obtained now. People are kneeling on the ground, and you still come up to ask how much you should have received.

If you meet someone with a bad temper, he might come up and slap Levi first.

After all, if they can't beat the field manager and the foreman, can they beat you?

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But then again, those who can kneel here are all completely smoothed out, with numb and empty eyes, and weak and vulnerable personalities.

The ten-year-old child also knelt down. He seemed to be here to ask for compensation for his father's death, along with other adults.

There was a silence in response to Levi's question.

But Levi was not in a hurry at all. He just squatted beside them. After a long time, a man with half an arm broken spoke.

"It's written in the contract you signed that if someone dies on the job, the field will normally compensate 30,000."

The normal laborers here can get 100 a day at most, which is about 3,000 a month. Although they don't understand the purchasing power of currency in the game, judging from the complexion, residence and dress of these laborers, this is definitely not a number that can guarantee food and drink.

Even so, the compensation for death is less than a year's salary.

"It's definitely not 30,000 that you can get normally, right?" Levi continued to ask.

The man with the broken arm seemed to think that since he had opened his mouth, it didn't matter whether he said anything else or not, so he lowered his head and answered.

"When you are lucky, you can get 16,000 or 7,000, and when you are unlucky, you can only get a little over 10,000."

"It's only half of that when you are lucky." Levi smacked his lips, "Don't even mention a little over 10,000 when you are unlucky. Don't you get a penny now?"

Faced with such words that sounded like ridicule, these people didn't change their faces at all, and they were still numb.

They seemed to have completely lost their anger and anger, and begging was the last resort.

Levi shook his head and stood up.

"Brother, can we talk alone?"

The man with the broken arm was unmoved. He just knelt like a clay sculpture, but Levi came over forcefully and pulled him up and dragged him to the side.

The man wanted to resist and shook off Levi's hand, but a light word made him stunned.

"I can help you get the money back."

They had come to a corner where no one would disturb them. After hearing Levi's words, the man's eyes were obviously suspicious and distrustful.

He asked tentatively.

"Do you have a special relationship with the director in private?"

Levi just shook his head.

"Don't worry about how I ask for it. You don't have any other way anyway, right? I don't ask you to give me anything first. I only have one request."

He stared into the eyes of the man with the broken arm.

"Whether I get back the full amount of compensation or not, I want 30% of it."

This request is not excessive, and it can even be said to be the conscience of conscience.

Even if they went to collect the compensation normally, they could only get half at most, but now Levi promised to give them the big part!

The man with the broken arm looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief. He didn't know how Levi had the confidence to get the money back.

But if it was really like Levi said, only after getting the money back, they would get 30% of it, which was completely acceptable to them.

There was no harm whether it succeeded or not.

"Okay! I can agree on behalf of others!"

However, after he agreed, Levi continued slowly.

"You not only have to agree on behalf of others, I need everyone to leave me a written receipt. You go back to find others now, tell them not to kneel there and waste time, find paper and pen, and ask someone who can write to write down the fact that I took 30% on paper, and then press his own handprint."

The man with the broken arm just looked at him in surprise.

"What's the point? If we get the money, it can only go to you first and then divide it among us. You decide how much money to divide. Why do we need to write a receipt?"

Levi did not mean to explain to him, and turned around and walked towards the coal mine.

"Tonight, in the northwest corner outside the mine, one receipt for one payment. Without a receipt, even if I get the compensation, I won't give a penny."

After Li Wei returned to the canteen, the families of the workers who were kneeling in front of the mine gate and making trouble dispersed.

Feng Zi, who had been looking out of the canteen, obviously saw all the contact between Li Wei and those people.

"What did you say to them?"

"Comfort them to see the reality clearly, stop kneeling here and making unnecessary fantasies, rather than being beaten and scolded here, it is better to go back and lie down and die."

Feng Zi stared at Li Wei, pursing her lips tightly.

This time, she did not obey Li Wei's words, but was particularly serious.

"626, some things are not something you can't resist, so you don't resist."

Levi didn't comment on her words, but hid a table knife in his pocket and said lightly.

"Let's solve our own problems first."

The heavy and low clouds in the sky gradually dimmed.

The workers are doing the final finishing work. Most of them will take the train back to the community at 9 o'clock. A few who have no home will choose to stay in the dormitory on the site.

"Xiao Zhao, let's go, it's time to go to the mine. You made money today on the first day you came here. You were idle all day long, and your wages were for nothing."

Zhang Chaoyang took Li Wei and Fengzi to settle down in their dormitory in the field area, and finally took him down to the mine.

Li Wei followed Zhang Ling with a smile. Another foreman named Yan Li also carried a hoe and put out the cigarette in his hand.

Wearing helmets and lights, they descended into the dark mine.

The two foremen sandwiched Li Wei in the middle one after another and began to go deep. The place was intricate and complicated, like a maze. If there was no familiar person to lead the way, it would be easy to get lost in it.

Along the way, Zhang Ling kept chatting with Li Wei about his daily life, asking him about the situation at home and why he became a gangster and came here to work as a laborer.

Levi responded perfunctorily at first, but after walking in the mine for more than ten minutes, he didn't even bother to speak.

The atmosphere became silent, and only three dull footsteps echoed in the quiet mine.

Zhang Ling held the hoe in his hand tightly. He felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, but there was not much tension or uneasiness in his heart.

He and Yan Li had collaborated on this matter more than once, and there had never been any accidents. The most thrilling one was when a rich and powerful worker hit his leg with a hoe when he resisted.

That time he had to recuperate at home for half a year. Fortunately, his legs were not destroyed.

From that time on, he learned a lesson and never gave these people a hoe in the future.

And with bare hands, no matter how strong a person is, he can't beat two adults with weapons in their hands!

The end of the mine could already be seen, and Zhang Ling felt that it was almost time.

He showed a smile full of yellow teeth, turned around and said the secret code he and Yan Li had used for nearly seven years.

"After tonight, after work tomorrow, I will take you to a good place and treat yourself well."

"puff!"

He only had one last word left to finish his sentence.

After saying that, the two people who cooperated tacitly could wave their hoes together and smash the head of this inexperienced young man to pieces!

However, Zhang Ling looked at the knife inserted into his chest in disbelief!

The young man who was always smiling looked as calm as if he was looking at a dog on the roadside, and slowly pulled out the short blade that pierced the heart.

The splattered blood stained the dirty land and soaked into the darkness that made it impossible to look directly.