The Divine Eye for Appreciating Treasures: Starting from Escape from Northern Myanmar

A mining area in Myanmar.

A group of people were picking various stones on the river bed under the scorching sun.

This is the Houjiangkou mining area, one of the top ten mining areas in Myanmar.

Zhang Fan wiped his sweat with one hand. The skin on his body had already turned dark under the scorching sun.

Today is the day since I was deceived into Myanmar. I was deceived by my first love into coming here in the name of love.

This is not heaven, this is hell!

Zhang Fan looked down and saw that he had just dug something hard, and the pickaxe in his hand was split into two.

There is a subtle seven-color inlay on the black stone in front of him.

Zhang Fan knelt down to take a closer look at what it was. It probably wasn't jade.

The hand pickaxe was broken by this thing.

The naked eye came closer, and a seven-color light pierced over.

"what!"

Zhang Fan's eyes were stung, and a large amount of blood overflowed from his eyeballs.

Hearing the screams, supervisor Abu walked over with an AK in hand, and kicked Zhang Fan in the butt.

"If you want to be lazy, believe it or not, Tutu will let you return to the west?"

After hearing Abu's harsh words, the other workers quickly continued digging with their heads down.

If the task is not completed today, everyone will be tortured again and will not have anything to eat at night.

The leader of the mining area is named Akun. He is the brother-in-law of a local tribe. He is very cruel. If you anger him, the consequences will be very tragic. He will really kill people at will.

Zhang Fan got up, his face covered with blood, all flowing from his eyes.

Just as he got up, he was knocked down again by a rifle butt.

"Damn yellow monkey, work quickly!"

Supervisor Abu raised his gun to the sky and pulled the base plate.

Zhang Fan rubbed his eyes, picked up half of the hand pick and continued digging.

If the task amount is not met, the entire team will be punished together.

I don't want to bring harm to other compatriots.

He wiped his eyes with one hand first, as if his pupils were pierced by something. The strange thing was that he was not blind.

The seven colors just now disappeared, as if they had entered my own eyes?

Looking ahead again, I actually saw the colorful flowers inside the stone?

This?

The colorful colors inside the stone mean that there is jade inside!

All kinds of jadeite show different colors, and the most advanced one is naturally the glass imperial green.

However, this mining area has not produced such high-end materials for a long time. The things produced here are all mid- to low-end materials.

Zhang Fan carried a basket and loaded some stones on it, then carried it towards the collection area in front.

People fainted from time to time under the scorching sun.

Just now, a worker couldn't bear the scorching sun and fell down.

Abu came over with a bottle of iced Coke in his hand, and he was about to smash it with the butt of his gun.

If you smash it like this, it will be completely destroyed even if you don't die. It's already suffering from heat stroke. Whether you can survive or not is one thing.

The gun butt was about to hit him, but Zhang Fan helped him.

"We don't have many people to begin with. If we destroy him, the mission will not be completed. Let him go down and rest, and I will do his work."

Zhang Fan looked at the supervisor.

Abu showed his yellow teeth and spit out a mouthful of coke.

"Do you like to be in the limelight? Let me tell you, if you fail to complete the task today, you will all have your waists cut off!"

Supervisor Abu pointed to the workers around him. Two workers came over and took the worker with heatstroke to a shady place.

Everyone continues to be busy.

Because everyone is a unit, we can only work hard to complete the task at this time.

Zhang Fan's physical fitness was not bad. He even enlisted in the army midway through college. Later, his boss asked him to return to school to continue his studies, and then he could become a noncommissioned officer after enlisting in the army for the second time.

Zhang Fan was really surprised. Why could he see the colorful flowers inside the stone?

Is it an illusion?

But I picked up a lot of these colorful stones without realizing it.

The sun was particularly dazzling today, and Zhang Fan already felt severely dehydrated.

However, I still gave my bottle of water to the workers, otherwise they would have collapsed from heatstroke. The mortality rate from heatstroke may not be high outside.

But here, once heatstroke occurs, the mortality rate exceeds 50.00%.

If you are stronger, you can give way appropriately. We are all compatriots, and we have agreed to go home together.

As the sun goes down.

The whole day's work ended immediately.

Everyone transports today's harvest to the warehouse.

Once the amount has been measured, there is finally no need to worry.

"Thank you Brother Zhang."

Just as he finished his work, a weak voice came from behind.

Zhou Biao, the co-worker who suffered a heat stroke at noon, has come back to life.

If Zhang Fan hadn't helped him, he would definitely not have survived.

"We are all compatriots, have a good rest."

Zhang Fan looked back.

Everyone was about to go back to rest when noisy footsteps came from all around.

Akun walked over wearing camouflage uniforms with a cigar in his mouth.

Behind him were more than a dozen armed soldiers.

"Boss, this kid is the one who steals the show."

Supervisor Abu pointed at Zhang Fan.

Akun glanced at Zhang Fan and kicked him, directly and hard in the stomach.

The people behind him rushed over and kicked and punched him.

"Standing for the limelight? Do you think this is your Xia Kingdom? This is my territory, weigh it!"

Akun spat.

Two soldiers came to weigh today's harvest.

The weight came out quickly and it was indeed completed as required.

"Hmph, those bunch of rubbles want to fool us? Check the stones!"

Akun sat down and burned Zhang Fan's face with a cigarette butt.

Show off?

Dare to show off in your own mining area? What does he want to do? Want to escape?

"Boss, scrap."

The overseer came with the stone.

Seeing that it was scrap, Akun smiled and pulled out the gun in his hand.

"I'm not convinced. Why don't you cut a few more pieces? What if there's something good in it?"

Zhang Fan struggled, but was now pinned to the ground by four big men, unable to move.

"How many more pieces should I cut? Do you think I can work without any effort?"

Akun stepped on him hard.

"Cut one more person and kill another person, do you dare?"

Akun knelt down and looked at Zhang Fan teasingly.

"I dare, I dare!"

Zhang Fan wanted to break free, but he was so hungry that he was just skin and bones for the past hundred days, and he had to do this kind of hard work every day.

The soldier inside picked up a stone again, and he held it up to show everyone.

As the cutting machine buzzed, the second stone was cut.

A Kun took the gun and was about to send Zhang Fan to see God, but the soldier came over with two halves of the stone.

"It's a touch of green, but it's actually high-end material. It's a bit of a waste."

Akun put away his gun.

"Haha, you're lucky, please be more honest and obedient from now on."

Akun walked to the house on the side.

Everyone pulled Zhang Fan up, and a co-worker quickly took out a wild fruit.

The miners' dormitories were built on a few pieces of wood by the river.

This place is not even as good as a pig cage, and you have to endure the bites of various insects at night.

Soon everyone moved Zhang Fan to the dormitory.

The supervisor came over carrying a wooden bucket. Inside the wooden bucket were some steamed buns. This was everyone's dinner.

Zhang Fan has woken up.

Now I am basically sure of one thing, that is, my eyes can really see what is inside through the stone shell.

If we hadn't seen a small piece of top quality jade, I'm afraid everyone's nickname would have ended here.

"Have you seen that there are three strangers following Akun? They are not from here, and two of them have been looking at our bodies."

Zhang Fan looked at everyone while holding a steamed bun.

"We should have been sold. Those three people should be the people who collected the organs. I'm afraid we are really going to be kidnapped."

As soon as Zhang Fan said this, everyone else panicked.

"Shh!"

Zhang Fan made a booing gesture.

A hundred days ago, this group of people was supposed to be sent to an industrial park to commit fraud. Those who didn't want to go would be the ones at the scene.

It's just that the local workers in the mining area were on strike at that time, so there was no way to send this batch of talents here first.

Recently, the mining area seems to have reached an agreement with local workers, and locals are starting to come to work one after another.

Now that the locals have come to work, my group will definitely be sent to the industrial park to commit fraud.

A total of 33 people were originally sent to the mining area, but now only 25 have survived.

Those who survived were the able-bodied.

Since he is a strong man, he can get a sum of money from selling his organs.

Fraud or technical work, not everyone can do it, but for me, it is much easier.

"In less than three days, we will be sent to a certain place for blood-letting. We must save ourselves."

Zhang Fan looked at the 24 people who survived.

Everyone was deceived by the dream of high salary and wealth. After coming here, they realized that this is not a paradise.

"They have guns."

The old man Daming on the side shook his head.

"What a fool, you will die anyway, if you don't get a chance to do something big,"

The army clenched its fists, having had enough of this kind of life.

No one else dared to say anything. They had guns and they were still in Myanmar. How could they run away?

"I have observed these days. As long as we can escape from here, it will be safe to enter Savage Mountain."

Zhang Fan looked at everyone.

"They did have guns, but only five of them had guns. The others were just burning fire sticks to scare people."

"Where are the more than 20 people outside, are you afraid of five of them? As long as we cooperate well, it's easy to seize the gun."

Zhang Fan looked at everyone longingly.

It's definitely not possible to do it alone, but if everyone works together, we can definitely succeed.

As the supervisor walked towards this side with a flashlight, everyone quietly ate their steamed buns and lay down.

at night.

Zhang Fan was photographed.

He looked at the army's eyes.

"Brother, you just talked about escaping, and some people looked away. Is there someone who will snitch on you? Should we act in advance?"

Dajun couldn't stand this kind of life anymore. He used to be a member of society, but his friends said he could make a fortune here, so he was deceived into coming here.

But instead of getting rich, he almost lost his life.

In this case, it's better to do something big. He wanted to escape a long time ago. If those grandsons didn't have guns, they would have escaped long ago.

"Don't worry, we are compatriots, there is no way you could betray us."

Zhang Fan comforted him.

Since you want to run, run together and don’t leave anyone behind.

The army pointed at Zhang Fan, who was too anxious to speak.

"Brother, you are just too naive."

Da Jun rolled aside to rest without saying a word.

It's late at night and there are so many mosquitoes. I really don't want to stay here anymore and I have to run away even if I die!

Zhang Fan looked into the distance.

What happened to your eyes?

Can you actually see at night? It's like installing an infrared sensor.

Could it be that the colorful seven stars have magical abilities?

Since we want to escape, let’s all join together!

We are all compatriots, no one can be left behind!