Half an hour later, after Wang Jingzhe and his group walked through this dense forest, a river with rapid water appeared in front of them. The so-called mines on the bank were very different from the places where the country mined minerals were formally used. This place can be called a grass-roots team. There are very few mechanical tools, almost all of which are mainly manpower.

After the Rong family's company obtained the mining license, he hired local old men to work. The labor here was so cheap that it was outrageous. According to Rong Yunrong, their daily salary was about RMB less than 20 yuan, and what they gave was quite high. Some black mines could give two moldy steamed buns in one meal, and it was impossible to get money. The story of blood diamonds mentioned by Damon is really not a story. Rong Yunrong said that there was a mine opened by private armed forces about dozens of kilometers away from their mine, which perfectly staged the plot of the movie.

Wang Jingzhe looked at this and couldn't help but think of the black coal mine he saw in southern Anhui last time. Such places were full of blood and tears. He was not a savior, but to be honest, he didn't want to see such a scene.

"In the future, if you can do less business, do less. It's not a good thing." Wang Jingzhe whispered to her.

Rong Yunrong was stunned and said in surprise: "Do you have any pity? But I don't think so. We are saving lives. Do you know? If our company doesn't hire them, these people will be much tired than this and will not get so much money. We will make their lives a better place. Have you seen that..."

Wang Jingzhe followed her fingers and on the other side of the river, some soldiers with guns were patrolling back and forth. This was the security team of the Rong family. Then, not far from these soldiers, there were many people standing, including women holding children and elderly people. They were staring at the mine workers, as if they were still communicating with the soldiers.

"Those people also want to come here to work. They often come and wait. If any worker quit, they will immediately kneel down and pray to hire them. Why? We give a lot of money, and we don't have to pay harshly. Then we will take care of a meal every night. Do you know, in their eyes, the Rong family's company was opened by God. If they can come here to work, they will be filled with joy every day. Do you think this is a good deed? Moreover, I plan to take a while later, if the mineral development is good, I will probably mention the wages again. Although it is only two dollars, I can support two more people."

Wang Jingzhe withdrew his eyes and was speechless. If what Rong Yunrong said was the truth, then she was indeed equivalent to God here.

"Take me to the place you went last time, remember, don't leave any one..."

Then Rong Yunrong began to lead Wang Jingzhe to some places she had been to after she came. During this period, Lao Rong and an assistant kept helping her recall. The three of them almost scraped their hearts and interpreted the past, trying not to miss a single detail. They first went to the mine, and then walked two times by the river until it was dark. The scene was completely reproduced, but Wang Jingzhe did not find anything unusual.

"What's wrong, it's definitely wrong. What's wrong with you?" Wang Jingzhe felt that there was nothing remarkable or caring about where the other party went, and he didn't find any clues.

Rong Yunrong looked at Lao Rong and her assistant, and both sides shook their heads. Rong Yunrong frowned and said, "It's only been a month and a half, and there are memories of three people. How could there be any missing?"

"You are thinking about it..."

Rong Yunrong thought for a long time and her head was about to explode. The assistant said pitifully: "Mr. Wang's place is so big, and Miss Rong and I have a good memory. There is no place that cannot be remembered."

Wang Jingzhe looked at the sky and pointed at them and said, "It's all this tonight. When you can't sleep at night, continue to stroke me in your head, trying to remember wherever every footprint falls, and... I'll remind you again that things are yours, and they will become more and more serious. You can't be in a hurry. Don't do anything tonight. Before you fall asleep, set your head in a reverse mode."

Rong Yunrong sighed long, covered her forehead and smiled bitterly, Old Rong whispered: "Miss, don't be too anxious, since you have come, you can figure it out slowly, we have all the time."

In the evening, after dinner, their group did not leave the mine but camped on the spot. Wang Jingzhe meant that he couldn't understand that people could not leave, so he stayed here in the camping state of about ten days.

That night, when Rong Yunrong was dreaming of playing mahjong with her grandma, Wang Jingzhe stayed outside her tent. He felt that since he had arrived at the scene of the incident, Rong Yunrong's condition might be different from that in China, so he must pay more attention.

When camping, Damon's security team surrounded him and had to change shifts and watch every four hours. Although this is the company's mine, it is always a matter of trouble at night, so you still have to pay attention to it.

Wang Jingzhe was outside the tent where Rong Yunrong lived. Damon was with him while he was vigilant. Since the two of them could not communicate with each other, they stared at each other with big eyes.

It was about time when Rong Yunrong fell asleep, and suddenly the faint fragrance floated out again. Wang Jingzhe sniffed his nose and poked Damon. When the other party looked at him, he pointed to his nose and shook it several times, which meant that he would ask if he smelled anything.

The language cannot be communicated, but he still understands the movements. Damon shrugged his shoulders and shook his head. Wang Jingzhe sighed. What kind of smell does it seem like there is a navigation system. Could it be that he can only smell it alone?

But at this moment, there was also a dense forest on the other side of the river. A group of birds suddenly flew above the forest, and at the same time, a sensational scream was made. Wang Jingzhe stood up and looked over, and saw a large area flying over the forest, and then hovering above their heads.

"Night Owl?" Wang Jingzhe said with a frown.

Night owls are owls, and the fun is basically there at night. There is also a folk saying in China that night owls come to the house without any trouble.
Chapter completed!