It doesn't matter, Lord Kazekage will make a move

Chapter 169 Mining Inspection
The entrance of the mine is very large, and there are two rows of electric lights to bring faint light to the dark mine, and the turbidity of the air in the mine can be seen through the light.

Hoshino Mu frowned, didn't say much, put on the veil and walked inward.

While this dust can hurt the lifespan of assets, it's not a big deal compared to the cost of remediation.

Anyway, even without pneumoconiosis, they would not live for a few years.

Of course, the protective measures of the management personnel will still be well protected. They are the people, not assets.

Hoshino Mu went down the rugged road and soon came to the residential area.

Houses built with wooden boards and mats woven with slightly soft branches are the accommodation conditions for the miners. Only the foreman can have a thin quilt.

Hoshino Mu frowned, secretly worried about those elders.

At this age, if you hang up so early, you won't be able to enjoy many projects in the future.

"Remember to give those old quilts a few quilts."

"Yes, Kazekage-sama."

The guard leading the way next to him nodded respectfully.

Suddenly, Hoshino Mu felt a gaze falling on him from behind, he turned his head, and saw Anbu, who was driving the car before, looking at him with some embarrassment.

Looking at each other, Anbu hesitated for a moment, walked quickly to Hoshino Mu, and said in a low voice, "My lord, I brought a camera, I don't know if it's convenient for you to take a picture, so that the people of Sand Hidden City can admire your heroic appearance."

Hoshino Mu raised his eyebrows.

This comrade is very enlightened!
"you boy"

Hoshino Mu stretched out his hand and patted the man's shoulder, smiling without saying a word.

Anbu suddenly showed joy, trotted away, and quickly walked over with the camera on his shoulder.

Hoshino Mu didn't say much, and continued to inspect, but his waist was straighter.

As Hoshino Mu walked, he heard a noise and the sound of pots and pans colliding.

Following the sound, Hoshino Mu saw an empty space with several rough wooden long tables, and a group of shirtless and emaciated people scrambling to eat.

It is said to be eating, but it may be more appropriate to describe it as eating.

This group of people did not have any tools at hand and could only pick up rice with their hands.

It's not that they are afraid of them escaping from prison or attacking the garrison. These people have been sealed, and Hoshino Mu personally planted a ban on Chunin to ensure that these people can shine here with peace of mind.

The reason why they are so savage is mainly to eat faster.

What is good on the top must be good on the bottom.

Under the governance of Hoshino Mu, the word efficiency appeared in newspapers soaringly, and the mining area naturally tried to improve the efficiency of these production tools in order to please Mr. Kazekage.

In addition to making them more efficient at work, the most direct optimization is the rest time.

The meal time has been gradually reduced from 10 minutes at the beginning to 17 minutes and [-] seconds now.

That's right, in this era that has not fully entered electrification, the work tables here in the Shayincheng mining area can be accurate to the second, which is a solid step towards modern enterprise management.

Hoshino Mu's gaze quickly locked on the one with the most ferocious eating appearance in the crowd.

"Lord Sand Vulture"

Sand Vulture froze when he heard the sudden voice behind him.

At this time, his mouth was full of food, he couldn't swallow it, he couldn't bear to spit it out, he hesitated, and suddenly felt the food blocked his throat, his eyes were wide open, and he beat his chest desperately.

Even though the sand vultures were banging loudly, the surrounding workers didn't even raise their eyelids, and were desperately trying to get food into their mouths.

In the end, he didn't know who patted Sand Vulture on the back, so he let it go.

"Thanks--"

Sand Vulture took a deep breath of the dusty air, rejoiced that he was still alive, then looked behind him gratefully, but saw that familiar smiling face, as if his throat was pinched by an invisible big hand, and he couldn't say a single word. Unable to speak.

"Why, Elder Shajiu doesn't know me anymore?"

"Hoshino Mu!"

This exclamation seemed to press the pause button for the whole world.

All the workers stopped what they were doing and looked up at the only standing figure in the field.

That figure was no stranger to many people present, if it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be in this ghost place.

The arrival of Hoshino Mu also awakened their long-lost memories.

At that time, they lived in a spacious house and enjoyed the service of servants, and the civilians would respectfully cast awe or fawning eyes on them while walking on the road.

现在
Looking at their own rough hands full of bruises and rice grains, two lines of tears flowed from many people's cloudy eyes.

Hoshino Mu didn't pity them. The current experience of these people is just to repay their previous mistakes, which is not worthy of sympathy at all.

Looking up at the young man he once despised, Sand Vulture's haggard face changed, but he couldn't say a word.

Is he willing?

Naturally not reconciled.

Just like those fallen masters, they don't think about the illegal things they have done, but hate those who let them in.

But facing Hoshino Mu, the strength gap between the two sides had made him unable to take revenge. After thinking for a long time, he finally chose to remain silent.

He didn't know what to say to the man in front of him.

Hoshino Mu patted the other party's shoulder: "Elder Shajiu saw Elder Orange Juro? Why didn't you see him?"

Before Sand Eagle could speak, a miner next to him said impatiently: "Master Kazekage, Orange Juro is currently cleaning the hut under the supervision of Captain Dongsen."

Hoshino Maki:
"Take me there!"

Orange Juro straightened up slowly, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

He no longer remembers what the outside world looks like, and he doesn't even know how many days have passed.

Every day except for a short sleep time is spent on mining, handling, and the pitiful meal time.

Snapped--!
"Quick!"

Orange Juro's back hurt, sweat mixed with dirty coarse cloth stuck to his thin back, making him frown uncontrollably.

Dong Sen withdrew his whip, raised his head, and looked at the other party triumphantly.

If you feel like the unluckiest person in the world, the best solution is to find someone who is less fortunate than you.

Dongsen was the first group of elders to come to the mine for re-education. At that time, Shayin Village was still dominated by the elders. Even if he entered the mine, he still had the dignity he should have, so Dongsen didn't get much What a pain.

But Dong Sen was still full of resentment until he saw his old friends.

From that day on, Dongsen changed his mentality, took advantage of his privilege of getting up early and the remaining money to get the position of a captain, and began to "take care" of his old friends, especially Orange Juro.

There are also gaps among the elders.

Seeing the once arrogant Orange Juro being beaten by his hands, he feels that this kind of life is not too bad.

Orange Juro's body trembled, but finally he bent down and continued to clean the stinking latrine.

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