At the beginning, Lao Dao was just like other male workers: he had to go down the well and dig out jadeite rough in the tunnel.
That job is hard and tiring.
And life is always in danger.
About half a month passed. At that time, Luo Xuan was in the camp. From Captain Leopard to the average little boss, they all favored Luo Xuan.
no way,
Not to mention the magical "Shenglong Huohu Soup". Let's just say that no one can protect it, and one day I will get a headache, brain fever, sores and diseases.
There was originally a "military doctor" in the entire camp.
It's just that that guy is a second-hand doctor...actually the local doctor.
If someone gets sick, just pour a handful of crude decoction down. Whether it can be cured or not is another matter.
If someone has serious trauma and bleeding.
This guy picked up the ashes from the bottom of the pot and slapped it on!
The bright red blood was mixed with the dark ashes at the bottom of the pot. Anyone who saw that scene would be terrified...
And in a situation like this,
Luo Xuan will first give the other party a painkiller pill he brought.
If after taking one painkiller pill, the injured guy is still crying out in pain...then give him another pill!
As for what side effects?
Addictive?
Luo Xuan doesn’t care about this!
These guards in the camp are worse than pigs and dogs, and more vicious than jackals.
Who cares if they are addicted?
Anyway, there is a lot of cigarettes in the area, so let them smoke for pain relief...
When encountering animals that have suffered severe trauma, Luo Xuan would first give them painkillers to temporarily suppress their pain.
Then the wounds would be washed with corn wine and the donkeys would be bandaged with homemade bandages.
The effect of what Luo Xuan did was naturally much more significant than that of the two-knife military doctor in the camp.
In this way,
Luo Xuan's status in the camp has skyrocketed. Not only the gangsters, big and small, are unwilling to offend Luo Xuan.
Even Captain Long, who is in charge of the outer security of the camp, and Master Bao, who is in charge of internal affairs.
Both of them paid great respect to Luo Xuan...
The old sword is stained with Luo Xuan's light.
From then on, the little boss of the jade mine was transferred from the bottom of the well to be responsible for standing at the mouth of the well and managing the windlass.
This windlass takes the workers down the well in the morning and lifts them up from the bottom of the well at night.
Lao Dao is not only responsible for picking up and transporting the workers who go down to the mine.
You also have to hoist up the rocks, silt, and raw jade stones dug out of the well.
This life is actually not easy either.
But at least there is no danger of life.
"Lao Dao..."
In the early morning of this day, Lao Dao had already hoisted most of the workers into the shaft to dig.
Only a few workers were left standing in line at the mouth of the well.
At this moment!
A group of heavily armed gangsters surrounded a thin man with sinister eyes, but outstanding appearance and temperament.
A large group of people walked straight towards the jade shaft.
"Lao Dao...come on, come on..."
Xiong Ying, who was also standing at the mouth of the well, assisting Lao Dao in turning the wheel, first noticed something strange.
But that formation was really scary.
So Xiong Ying didn't dare to shout loudly, so he had to quietly touch Lao Dao's buttocks while he was working hard, "Come on... come on..."
Since the visitor was already close to the wellhead, Xiong Ying did not dare to continue to remind Lao Dao.
"What are you coming for? Come on?"
The old sword shakes the windlass,
He muttered, "You are Luo Xuan's woman, I can't come with you... Luo Xuan said: Don't bully your friends' wives.
Hey, Xiong Ying, this friend’s wife should not be bullied. Then as my friend’s brother, can’t you... also not take advantage of me? "
Lao Dao worked hard during the day, but Luo Xuan secretly provided energy for his food.
Therefore, Lao Dao always likes to mess around at night.
It's just that the moves he plays are all quick and easy: tap here, poke there.
——Just don’t go deep.
This made all the young and old women who slept in the same dormitory bunk with him feel dissatisfied.
This caused many of the women to toss and turn in sleep late at night...
But with Lao Dao,
Among the women sleeping in the same bunk, only Xiong Ying...Lao Dao never provoked her.
I don’t know if it was him who made Lao Dao feel a little ashamed in front of Xiong Ying, an intellectual from the mainland?
Or because Lao Dao knows very well:
With his own body, there is no way he can afford to offend a woman of Xiong Ying's size and level?
Anyway, no matter what,
The old sword stabbed the sky and the earth, but he just didn't touch Xiong Ying.
Now Xiong Ying was behind Lao Dao, using the opportunity of shaking the wheel to reach out and pat Lao Dao's butt.
This made Lao Dao very unhappy: "I say Xiong Ying, you are the phoenix bird in the sky, and I am the bastard on the ground... We can't get rid of a bunch of them."
"What are you doing Didi Gugu?"
Among the visitors, the leader who looked like a big shot spoke up, "Why don't you hurry up and hoist these workers into the well quickly?"
The old knife didn't even raise his head and replied, "Life is short... I'm in a hurry, I won't stop until I fall... Are you planning to play falling into the well?"
"you!"
Next to the big shot was Captain Tiger, the most vicious and inhumane person in the entire camp.
He saw a humble laborer and dared to speak out against a big shot?
Captain Tiger immediately became furious!
I saw him pulling out his pistol and raising it, ready to shoot Lao Dao, who was immersed in his work, on the spot!
"Wait a minute."
The big shot wears a trench coat.
He stretched out his hand and gently pressed the muzzle of Captain Tiger's gun, then shrugged his shoulders slightly.
Behind him, a young man quickly caught the windbreaker for the big man and held it respectfully in his hands.
"Did you come up with what you just said by yourself?"
The big shot looked at Lao Dao blankly, "I'm sorry for my blindness, but I didn't notice it. Among my workers, there are such talented people who can read and write!"
Lao Dao is still immersed in his work,
Without raising his head, he reached out and slapped away Xiong Ying's big palm that quietly touched Lao Dao's butt, "Xiong Ying, don't take advantage of me... Oh, I just learned the words from my brother Luo Xuan.
Hehe... How about it, my brother Luo Xuan is great, right?
Let me tell you, in the entire camp, the only person who can convince me is my brother! Others... huh, I still can't stand it."
"Luo Xuan... Luo Xuan?"
The big man pondered for a moment, "This name... sounds a bit familiar."
Captain Tiger is only responsible for maintaining a few "Happy Houses".
There is also the security of the area where the big boss, general manager, and some department heads live.
He didn't know who Luo Xuan was.
But the group behind Captain Tiger had heard about the new veterinarian in the camp.
His medical skills are very powerful.
then,
The guy holding the trench coat for the big shot saw a good opportunity to be courteous, so how could he let it go?
He leaned close to the big man's ear and explained in a low voice, "That Luo Xuan is a piglet that was just captured.
However, he seems to be an educated youth from the Kingdom of Heaven, not from our side..."
"Oh, I remembered it. It is said that in the camp, someone will prepare some kind of dragon...or some tiger soup?"
The big man nodded,
He asked casually, "Do you know where in the Celestial Empire he is from?"
"Dragon and Tiger Soup! That Luo Xuan is from Bashu!"
The minion replied with certainty, "I also asked him for it...ahem, anyway, I just had a casual chat with him at that time.
That’s why I’ve never heard of Bashu Province. Otherwise, in the past, I only knew that there was Nanyun Province and Xiguang Province on the Celestial Kingdom.”
"I really have more saliva than tea. Say something and rake away the snot and saliva."
The big shot grunted in dissatisfaction, then turned around and left.
Rake up the snot from the nose, rake up the saliva?
What does this dialect mean exactly?
Among the people present, only Xiong Ying could understand it.
Bashu people?
In Xiong Ying’s heart,
At this moment, an extremely strong desire to survive suddenly arises!
Xiong Ying was so excited that she couldn't help but tremble all over and her lips trembled... At this moment, she was so eager to talk to the big shot in front of her!
Unfortunately...
Her whole body was trembling so much that Xiong Ying said, "Okay, okay, okay..."
Words cannot form sentences.
Words...are actually silent.
Hey, this is too much excitement...
"What are you doing!"
Lao Dao noticed something strange, and turned to look at Xiong Ying, who seemed to be faltering, "You... can't you? You are turning blue in this state... Hey, let me tell you, can you remove your pair of coppers?
Hammer, get off my arm?"
"Big, big shot!"
Tears welled up in Xiong Ying's eyes, "I, I actually missed it... Wuwuwu!"
As he said that, Xiong Ying didn't care about shaking the handle of the iron wheel in his hand.
He let go of his hand, covered his face, squatted on the ground and cried loudly: "I, I'm so useless! Wuwuwu, it's not easy to meet a big shot once, and he is from Bashu... Wuwuwu!"
The big shot slowly returned to his off-road jeep, surrounded by about 10 armed gangsters.
He stopped and told Captain Tiger, "Go, go to the camp, what do you call that...?"
"Luo Xuan."
The little guy who failed to flatter him before quickly replied, "Don't worry, I know where he is. When I turn around, I will call Luo Xuan in the camp and ask him to come over immediately and obey your orders."
"No rules."
The big man slowly got on the jeep and turned to look at Captain Tiger with a gloomy face.
Ask him, "What is the death benefit of an ordinary Siamese mercenary?"
Captain Tiger slowly closed his eyes, "3,000 knives."
"Let's bury him."
Amidst the roar of the jeep's motor, the big man's cold order came, "From now on, Captain Tiger, you must strengthen the discipline training of your subordinates..."
The armed men who work hard in this camp usually have very loose discipline.
But I met the big boss and the big manager.
However, they attach great importance to superiority and inferiority and hierarchical order.
When the big boss talks to the general manager, only a cadre of Captain Tiger's level can answer the question.
As for the rest, they are small bosses below the level of Captain Tiger and low-level armed gangsters.
They cannot answer questions... their level is not high enough.
Going above and beyond is a taboo for companies on the island!
"boom--"
Gunshots rang out!
The guy who just wanted to steal the limelight and take the credit from Captain Tiger fell to the ground...
