The Days of Opening a Restaurant on an Abnormal Earth

Zhang Tong felt that he might have various shortcomings, but he never denied one advantage, that is, he was a very magnanimous person.

He has never been angry because someone is called the King of Thunder and the Lord of Magneto. Although these cubs... ahem, there is nothing commendable about these people's use of magnetism or electrical energy.

But I'm really not angry at all, you can't help but be angry, and I even plan to help them make a name for themselves.

For example, Master Magneto, the wanted returnee who absconded from China to South America, has now established himself in South America.

South America was originally chaotic. Although the national structure is still there, many countries are already full of warlords, and the government's ability to control may only be limited to the capital area.

In wider areas, such as rain forest areas and mining areas, the government's control is already very small.

Magneto Master can be regarded as a famous warlord leader in South America, and there are more than 3,000 heroes who fight with guns. And it is different from the private armies of many South American lords.

The fighters under Master Magneto have all undergone fairly formal training.

It is completely different from those masters of human body strokes, and the aborigines who believe that guns are magic wands, and hits rely on faith.

However, Master Magneto has always been very low-key, and has always had a low reputation in South America, keeping a low profile. He is operating on his own one-third of an acre of land.

Zhang Tong decided to help him make a name for himself today, they all play electromagnetics, so why be so low-key.

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Workers are working hard at the lead mine in Cerro de Pasco. Because the task of mining 5,000 cubic meters is to be completed today, if you don't work hard, you may have to do it after dark.

Because it is located on a plateau, the sunshine time of Cerro de Pasco is very long, with almost sixteen hours of daylight a day.

So if you want to work until nightfall, it will be more than ten hours of work.

This is not an easy job.

The workers numbly drove the dump truck, and the ore dug out by the excavator was transported towards the sorting factory.

Although the mining work has reached a high degree of mechanization, there are still many links that require manual labor.

For example, the ore that has been screened by the machine will be re-screened manually.

In developed countries such as the United States or Australia, this kind of manual re-screening has disappeared. Because the labor is too expensive, the value of the ore screened is not worth the labor cost.

But it's worth it here, lead mines are worth more than people.

As the vice president of the Miners Association, Grides is the production team leader of a sorting line in the sorting mine. Even as the production team leader and the vice president of the association, Grides does not receive any special treatment. He is also working hard with the workers on the production line.

In fact, someone invited him to participate in the previous riots, but Gridus is already in his forties, he is already old, and he no longer has the momentum he once had.

He didn't want to take any more risks, so he could just spend the rest of his life in peace.

Although it is said that he has blood lead poisoning, at least he is still alive, right? Look at those who participated in the riot, their bodies are still hanging in the square

If he had also participated in the riot at that time, then he must be one of the people who were hung on the square to feed the birds now.

Gridus doesn't have any ambitions, he just wants to live his life.

"Team leader, there is too much work. We are already overwhelmed." A team member was complaining to him: "We need to talk to the factory. We will definitely not be able to complete the task of 5,000 cubic meters a day. .unless we only sleep four hours a day."

Griddes lowered his head to work, and he said without raising his head: "Just do the work, at least you can sleep for four hours after finishing the work. But if you can't finish the work, I'm afraid we won't be able to sleep at all." No. Don't forget those dead bodies in the square."

Gridus' words made the team members quiet down. Nobody wants to be a corpse. They are all other people's sons, husbands, fathers. They will go back alive.

But even with hard work, the task quota set by Abbas is too high. Even though everyone has worked for twelve hours, they have only completed four thousand cubic meters of work.

Working on the plateau is very hard, because heavy physical work consumes a lot of oxygen, but there is little oxygen to breathe.

Some of the members in the group had already started to lose their hold, they were dozing off all the time, and their hands and feet started to slow down.

After saving a fool who almost fell into the conveyor belt, Gridus looked in the direction of the factory office and shook his head. I have to talk to Abbas, there will definitely be problems if this continues, and someone will definitely be injured.

Although Gridus is a man of duty, being able to become the vice president shows that he is still willing to fight for some rights and interests of the workers.

In Abbas's office, he stood awkwardly in front of Abbas: "Sir, we have been working continuously for twelve hours except for the half-hour break for lunch in the middle."

"So?" Abbas asked indifferently, "What's the problem?"

"The workers are tired. Everyone needs to rest."

"You can rest after completing the task."

"But sir, if you continue to work like this, you will die." Grides was anxious: "High-intensity and high-fatigue work is very dangerous in the mine!"

"Even if it is dangerous, you have to do it. This is for you to learn a lesson." Abbas did not want to give the workers a chance to rest. Because he was appointed by the group to be a bad guy. He wants to drive the Kia workers crazy and completely eliminate their resistance.

Then let them go to work.

As for how long they can live working like this? Abbas doesn't care, and the group doesn't care. When this group of people can't do anything, there may be no minerals worth mining in this mine.

"So, go down now and continue to work with your team members. Otherwise..." Abbas stared at Grides viciously.

He very much hoped that Gridus would do something out of line, so that he would have an excuse to make an example of others in front of all the workers.

But at this moment, suddenly the mine and even the entire Cerro de Pasco.

It was a man who spoke Chinese again.

"Hey hey hey, first audition, first audition. This is Magneto Master speaking, here is Magneto Master speaking. Look up if you can all hear, or wave your hands, follow My rhythm swings a bit."

A flamboyant man in a white suit floated above the mine. He obviously didn't use a loudspeaker, but he made his voice spread throughout Cerro de Pasco.

Everyone stopped what they were doing, and people walked out of their homes one after another to look at the white fluffy boy in the sky.

After attracting everyone's attention, the man took out a mobile phone from his pocket, opened the English-Chinese translation software, and read a passage.

Then he held up his mobile phone, and the indifferent English pronunciation of Baidu Voice spread throughout Cerro de Pasco.

"I! The great and invincible Master of Magneto officially announced today. The whole of Cerro de Pasco is mine! The mines here are mine, and the people are mine. All foreign armed forces here get out of here." !"

Zhang Tong, who pretended to be the Master of Magneto, played this voice five times, and put away the phone only after making sure everyone heard it.

Hey, you made your name buddy, master of Magneto, don't thank me when we meet in the future. They are all playing electromagnetism, as they should be!