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Chapter 1208: First Arrival at Bomo
A small passenger bus, with a banner on it that read "Warmly welcome to join the Molong Xinhao Hotel Project family!", was swaying along the sometimes-good-and-sometimes-bad road.

The people in the car swayed and rose and fell back and forth as the car swayed.

The weather was neither too hot nor too cold, and some people wore short sleeves and shorts, some wore long sleeves and long pants, and some wore a mix of both. Although the car windows were open, the weather was not very good today, and there was no wind. The car was not going fast, and there was no wind. There were more or less some smells in the car, such as sweat, foot odor, body odor, etc. It was quite complicated and made people feel uncomfortable.

In such an environment, people should be drowsy, but the people in this car are different. They are all quite energetic.

Because they went abroad and arrived in Bomo, which was said to be in a state of chaos. They were heading to Xiaomo Nong, a border town of Bomo.

They come here to work, the reason is simple: they can earn more here.

The bus passed a checkpoint, where there were seven or eight soldiers who did not look disciplined. They held guns and had unfriendly looks.

But nothing unexpected happened and the bus was allowed to pass after the pass was shown.

Many people on the bus breathed a sigh of relief because they were afraid that something unexpected would happen and prevent them from making money.

In the car, there was a person who didn't fit in with the others.

He had long hair, which he waxed and tied back. He wore a white short-sleeved top, jeans, and a pair of canvas shoes.

The outfit was ordinary, except that the hairstyle was a little inappropriate, not like someone who was out doing hard labor. But that was not the point.

The point is that both of his arms are covered with tattoos of various animals and clouds. From the marks on his neck and ankles, it is not difficult to guess that there is no good place on this man's body, all of it is tattooed.

There was also a particularly thick gold chain hanging around his neck.

This kind of appearance really doesn't fit in with the work of a construction site laborer. His temperament is totally incompatible with him. He doesn't look like a laborer here. He looks more like someone who works on a sewing machine or doing manual labor in prison...

A young man sitting in the front looked back, then turned his head back, then turned back suddenly and stared at the man's big tattooed arm leaning against the window, then looked at the other arm and saw the tattoo mark exposed between the neck.

Then I glanced at the other person sitting next to this person, with his head down, not even daring to glance around, not even daring to look out the window...

He couldn't help but lean a little closer and greeted with a smile: "Brother, are you working here too?"

Wang Yan glanced at him and said, "If you have nothing to say, don't say anything. Aren't all these people going to build that hotel?"

"No, no, I just think that someone like you, brother, is not suitable for this kind of work."

"You mean my tattoo? Hey, it's just because we are young and ignorant."

"No, brother, are you really here to do manual labor?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm a rebar worker, a serious technical worker. Look, I have all my tools with me." Wang Yan took out a tool with a smile.

It was an iron pipe with an iron rod, half of which was inside the pipe and the other half was outside. The outer part was curved with a hook at the end. A bearing was placed inside the pipe, and the hook would spin with a slight turn.

"Really?"

Seeing that the boy was a little disappointed, Wang Yan put away his tools and said with a smile: "Why, do I have to be a fugitive or something? Do I have to cause some trouble in my hometown and someone wants to kill me? Do I have to come here to break the law?"

"No, no, big brother, that's not what I meant. I just feel that you don't look like someone who works on a construction site. Oh, no, you look like a steel bar worker. The contrast is too great. I have little experience and I'm not used to it."

"I understand. I've been misunderstood too many times over the years." Wang Yan smiled, "But actually, coming here to work is just temporary. I still need to look for opportunities to see if I can make some money. Before leaving home, I consulted a fortune teller in our area, and he said that I would benefit in the southwest. So I came to our southwest, and when I arrived, I saw the recruitment here, and I thought, Bomo is even more southwest. So I came here by the way."

"Brother, you are teasing me. If it is really convenient, when you went back to your hometown to apply for a passport, didn't you ask the immortal if you have to go southwest to Bomo?"

"I have a good brain, but I just didn't use it in the right place." Wang Yan explained, "I've already done it. Don't rich people travel abroad? I don't have money to go out, so can't I just get a passport? I also have a Hong Kong and Macau Pass. It's not difficult to get.

Hey, it's all because of my tattoo, people are a little prejudiced against me. You're okay, knowing that I'm a part-time worker and I'm not that great, and you still dare to say a few words to me. Look at this kid. "

Wang Yan put his arm around the shoulders of the person next to him and said with a smile, "He has not dared to look at me since he got on the bus. He dared to sit next to me, but there was no seat left, so I let him sit here."

The man lowered his head, startled by Wang Yan's sudden intimacy. He quickly looked up at Wang Yan and the man in front of him, then lowered his head again and said in a trembling voice, "Brother, I'm timid, don't scare me."

"Okay, big brother, just let him go." The man in front said with a smile, "My name is Shen Xing. The Jiandong Group we are going to is owned by my uncle. I am here to seek refuge with him. Big brother, what is your name?"

"Wang Yan."

Shen Xing said sweetly: "Hello, Brother Wang."

"Do you have a wife?"

"I'm only 22, I don't even have a girlfriend, how can I have a wife?"

"If you don't have a wife, call me Brother Yan."

Shen Xing was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said with a smile: "Hello, Brother Yan, Brother Yan is really humorous."

Wang Yan nodded in satisfaction, "Xing'er, your uncle has contracted the construction site, so you are also the young master. Can you negotiate and pay me even if I don't work?"

Shen Xing waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother Yan likes to joke. How can I have that ability? I can't make the decision. Besides, the project is not easy to do. My uncle is a contractor and he got a bunch of old brothers to do it together. I can't do it in China. I don't have the qualifications. I just work here and barely make a living."

"You are quite capable then." Wang Yan said with a smile, "You look young, you must have just graduated?"

"It's just a crappy junior college. I spent three years there just to waste my time. I didn't learn anything and I just got a diploma."

"That's good, it's better than us who are uneducated."

"Culture is not about that. Brother Yan speaks well and you can tell he is cultured at first glance."

"Come on, stop it. We've been talking for such a long time and I haven't said a single idiom. How can you tell that I'm educated? I'm just a junior high school graduate. You're quite slick, you just flatter me."

“It’s all from my heart.”

Wang Yan laughed and started chatting with Shen Xing. Guo Limin, who was standing next to him, kept peeking at them, but he was probably not as brave as a mouse.

But it was okay, because he knew that he was in Bomo. Here, the concept of the rule of law was not deeply rooted in people's hearts. The strong were respected and the winner took all...

The bus was moving slowly, and the street scene of Xiaomo Nong kept receding.

The overall architecture is very old, and the style seems to be that of old buildings in China from the 1980s and 1990s, with many one- or two-story buildings.

But among so many buildings, there are a few luxurious buildings standing out. People in the car talked about that those were casinos. Although the decoration style seemed to be tasteless and full of the atmosphere of nouveau riche, for casinos, the word "luxury" is enough. The more luxurious it is, the more powerful it is.

Gambling is legal here, and it attracts some wealthy people or gamblers in the country.

The conditions here are definitely not as good as those in places like Kamen, Jeju Island, and the world-famous Las Vegas. But there are also advantages here. Other places have laws, but here they do, but not many.

Although the law is flexible for rich and powerful people, some people who are not rich or powerful enough cannot challenge the law. However, in Bomo, they have much more room and can do a lot of things as long as they are willing to spend money.

The people who came out to work were chatting happily on the bus, and the bus finally arrived at the destination after swaying slowly.

This is a luxurious looking hotel complex, with high-rise buildings and several seven- or eight-story buildings. Behind the hotel is a fenced-off construction site, from which the sounds of various machines operating can be heard.

At the gate, there was a banner with the words "Jiandong Construction" and slogans such as "Safety in production, quality and quantity guaranteed". The bus honked, and after a while, two large iron doors were pushed open from the inside, and then the car drove in.

"We're here, everyone get off the bus." Someone shouted from the front.

This is the person who is in charge of recruiting workers. He can be said to be an intermediary. This car was booked by this person. He is responsible for recruiting workers in China, sending them here, and then earning per capita fees. He is a serious human resources practitioner.

People got off the bus one by one and finally set foot on foreign land.

"Come on, come on, thank you for your hard work." Someone ran over and greeted everyone.

Just at this moment, a middle-aged man with untidy beard and looking a bit sloppy came over on a motorcycle.

"Let me introduce you all. This is Engineer Shen, the boss of Jiandong Construction Company. Young guys can call him Uncle Shen, and older guys can call him whatever they want."

Shen Jiandong smiled and waved his hands: "Don't listen to his nonsense, just call me Old Shen, everyone come to work, we are in a foreign country, we will be a family from now on, let's take care of each other. Hurry up, go in to get your things, pack up, and have a good rest, you will start making big money tomorrow."

So, under the guidance of others, a group of people went to get their things.

Shen Xing was the last one to get out of the car, and he called out in a frivolous way, "Uncle!"

"Shen Xing?"

Shen Jiandong was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to laugh, his face turned stern again, "Why are you here? Who asked you to come?"

"I just wanted to come and help you..." Shen Xing was being scolded by his uncle, while Wang Yan was carrying a bag and queuing up to get things.

There were quite a lot of things, including towels, wash basins, washing powder, soap, toothbrush sets, bedding, as well as torn camouflage uniforms, rubber shoes, safety helmets, etc. Although they were not good things, they were given away for free, which made people feel very good.

Shen Jiandong's image as a good man was established immediately, and the workers would be easier to manage in the future. Of course, not paying wages would not work, and even the emperor would not be able to stop him...

Relatively speaking, workers who dare to go abroad to earn money are more temperamental than those who earn money in China. After all, when they think about going abroad, it is so far away and they are unfamiliar with the place. Many people are still at home and have no place to move. They are nervous, not to mention those who have left their hometowns directly...

There were no major setbacks and Wang Yan followed the team to receive the items.

"See those cabins up there? There's a row of them all empty, eight people in one, find a seat for yourselves. Clean up yourselves, everyone is welcome to come over tonight and have braised pork. I'll be over there, come find me if you need anything. That's it, just get busy."

The man shouted, and everyone walked up the iron stairs to the dormitory on the second floor.

Guo Limin was holding a bunch of things and followed Wang Yan silently...

Wang Yan was at the end of the line. The workers went into one room after another. When it was his turn, they went all the way to the room at the very back.

As soon as I entered the room, someone rushed to the window seat and occupied the lower bunk. This person said, "The ones who come later will stay outside."

So everyone's eyes fell on Wang Yan and Guo Liming, who didn't even dare to raise his head.

Wang Yan took a look at the person who was speaking and saw that he was a big and strong man with broad shoulders and a big waist, not the skinny build of the workers.

Obviously, it was this strength that gave this man the courage to challenge the flashy Wang and gain the right to speak among the workers.

This is not a trivial matter, it is actually very important.

At any time, the right to speak is important, even if it is only the right to speak among a group of hard-working workers. This person may not understand the reason, but he naturally wants to do this.

Wang Yan smiled.

He raised his head towards the man: "What about me?"

"Whoever comes later will tell who is the one."

"Come on, stop wasting time, let's have a fight. Once you've knocked me down, whatever you say will come true."

"Why are you so arrogant? Why are you pretending? I just don't like you, and you have a tattoo. What are you doing here?" This man also had a bad temper. While speaking, he walked over and tried to push Wang Yan.

No one tried to persuade them, they just watched the situation silently. Some even lit a cigarette and watched the excitement.

The incident happened so quickly that people didn't react and their cigarettes weren't even lit.

Everyone saw a flash before their eyes, and then they saw Wang Yan riding on that man.

"Snapped……"

Wang Yan slapped the man in the face.

"Are you satisfied?"

"My grass..."

"Snapped!"

"I just want to ask if you accept it..."

So in the next two minutes, people saw Wang Yan slapping the man's mouth again and again, until his mouth was swollen.

Finally, the strong man's eyes were filled with tears, and he shouted with a little crying: "I surrender! I surrender, okay?"

"Pa..." Wang Yan slapped him again, "You don't know whether you are convinced or not? Why are you asking me?"

"I'm convinced. I'm really convinced. Brother Yan, right? From now on, whatever you say goes, okay?"

"You have to pretend."

Wang Yan then stood up and pointed at the bed against the wall at the door, "You sleep here."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The strong man was quiet. Because he didn't know how he fell just now. He struggled frantically, but couldn't get rid of Wang Yan's restraints at all. He could only passively take his mouth. He knew that this was a practiced one, and his body was in good shape. It was not something he could do. So he followed his heart and made the right choice.

He hurried over and moved things from the bed over there.

Wang Yan threw his things on the bed and made it.

Seeing Guo Limin still swaying back and forth with his things in his arms, he said, "Why are you swaying? Who told you not to sleep? Come to my upper bunk."

"Hey, thank you Brother Yan." Guo Liming bowed hurriedly to express his gratitude, then came over and put the things on the upper bunk.

"What's your name?"

"Brother Yan, my name is Guo Limin."

"You are so timid. Be generous. There is nothing to be afraid of."

Guo Liming smiled and said nothing.

Maybe I'm already cursing in my heart, you're so good at fighting, aren't you afraid? I'm out here to earn money to pay for my mother's medical treatment, what if something happens?
Of course Wang Yan understood Guo Liming's thoughts.

But a good horse is ridden by others, a good person is bullied by others, and many times, people are bullied because they have been bullied before. People are habitually aggressive, and once they find someone they can bully, they will intensify their efforts, endlessly, and constantly break people's bottom line.

Of course, there is often no way around it, there are always various reasons why we have to do so.

But the situation is different now. This is not China. This is Bomo. If you apologize or back down, you will be bullied even more harshly...

Everyone was chatting in a disjointed manner and packing up their things.

A little later, Shen Xing came in with a bunch of things. He looked around and finally put all the things on the upper bunk of the burly man who was beaten by Wang Yan just now.

He asked with a smile: "Brother, how did you get this face?"

The man glared at Shen Xing and ignored him.

Then he turned to look at Wang Yan, who was sitting on the bed, smoking with his legs crossed, and asked tentatively, "Brother Yan?"

"I fought him." Wang Yan smiled. "He wanted to sleep at my place and asked me to sleep at his place. This side has a window and is more comfortable, but there is nothing there and it's stuffy. If he didn't say anything, it would be first come first served. But he insisted on bullying me, so I had no choice but to spar with him. Xing'er, look at me, do I look like I'm easy to bully?"

Shen Xing shook his head repeatedly, turned around and said to the sturdy man: "Brother, you too, look at Brother Yan's outfit, what do you think?"

"Get out." The sturdy man waved his hands impatiently.

"No, are you targeting him or me? Ah?" Wang Yan hissed, as if he was dissatisfied and was about to take action.

"No, no, Brother Yan, I'm still in pain. Let's be honest, anyone who gets beaten up wouldn't feel good, right?"

Wang Yan waved his hand and said nothing.

He doesn't like to bully the weak. It's pointless for him to show off his power among these hard-working workers.

After a while, there was a greeting outside.

"New workers, if you have finished cleaning up, please come out. You don't have to come down. Brother Shen will give you a few words."

When everyone came out, Shen Jiandong waved to everyone and said, "Today everyone will get familiar with the environment, and tomorrow we will officially start working and earning money. There is another point I want to emphasize, and it is also a reminder for everyone.

This Bomo is not like our country. The public security is much worse and the people here are also very fierce. No one can go out without the approval of the construction site. If you really go out and something happens, the construction site will not be responsible. Let me say this in advance, if something really happens, don't ask me to be responsible, I can't bear it. Do you understand?"

The crowd responded sparsely, some took it seriously, some didn't care.

Before coming here, of course, everyone had some knowledge of Bomo and had some idea of ​​it in their mind. However, before they had the real experience, their ideas were inevitably not up to par with their actual abilities...

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