Chapter 96 Sorting Ore
Liu Cheng and Fu Yan were speechless. This man turned out to be Wang Zhuangzhuang's father?
No wonder they always look familiar.
Then they suddenly remembered that when they went to the regiment headquarters more than half a year ago, Song Ziming said that Wang Zhuangzhuang's father was in "that line of work." They didn't understand it at the time.
It turned out to be about gangs.
Mr. Wang obviously had no intention of giving Wang Zhuangzhuang face. He raised his legs and kicked Wang Zhuangzhuang's butt twice, and cursed:
"You brat, are you the only one who deserves face?
Oops, you still dare to hide, don’t run, just stop! "
Two big men were just like this in front of everyone, one holding his buttocks and running in front, the other raising his legs to chase after him.
A touching picture of a loving father and a filial son, a warm and harmonious picture.
On the other hand, the gang members, who were used to Mr. Wang's serious look, covered their mouths one by one, unable to hold back but not daring to laugh out loud.
Song Ziming stopped Mr. Wang and said:
"Okay, Mr. Wang, let's talk about business first. What do you think is a better way to compensate?"
Mr. Wang supported the private miners, put down his feet, straightened his collar and said:
“Without insurance company compensation, these miners would have to pay compensation out of their own pockets.
This cart of ore costs at least hundreds of thousands, and the income of these mining companies is not high and they have little money.
In my opinion, let's take the mining company's insurance together. "
Liu Cheng thought to himself, it turns out that Mr. Wang had already made up his mind and planned to take advantage of the mining company's insurance.
The employee of the mining company retorted angrily:
"You have such a good idea. Let's not even mention that if you buy out the insurance, your premiums will go up a lot next year. The insurance company will not be able to pass the verification process alone.
In such an obvious collision between two cars, the insurance company will definitely sue us for insurance fraud!
By then, let alone your mineral sand, not even our own mineral sand insurance company will be able to compensate! "
Song Ziming also advised:
"Yes, Uncle Wang, he is right, it is obviously inappropriate for you to take the other party's insurance for your ore.
How about this, how about I personally pay for the compensation for your mineral sand? "
As if Mr. Wang had expected that Song Ziming would say this, he immediately raised his hand to stop him and said:
"Xiao Song, I know you have a good heart, but one size fits all.
How can you, an outsider, bear the losses of their miners? I firmly disagree! "
Seeing Mr. Wang express his position, Song Ziming asked:
"Since you can't take out the insurance and you don't agree with me paying compensation, then Uncle Wang, tell me what to do."
Wang Lao said:
“It is said to be easy to handle, but also difficult to handle.
Either we take the other party's insurance, or we separate the mixed mineral sands, and we pretend this never happened.
It depends on how they choose. "
"You are deliberately trying to find trouble with us!"
The miners from the mining company said angrily.
A suspended transport vehicle is seven or eight meters high and more than twenty meters long, which shows the huge amount of ore mixed together.
How is it possible to easily sort out the mixed mineral sand?
Mr. Wang's momentum suddenly increased, and he also revealed the momentum of his level two superpower. He said to the miner from the mining company:
"What's wrong with me just finding fault with you?"
People from both sides started to quarrel again, and they were inseparable for a while.
Liu Cheng came closer to Song Ziming and asked softly:
"Captain, what's going on with Mr. Wang?
Why should we have trouble with the people from the mining company? "
Song Ziming sighed and said:
"Mr. Wang is Wang Zhuangzhuang's father, and he was also an employee of a mining company in his early years.
His wife was attacked and killed by alien creatures in his early years, so the young Wang Zhuangzhuang was inspired to join the army.
But Mr. Wang had different ideas from Wang Zhuangzhuang. When he was a miner, many of the government's systems were not perfect, and the miners' life after retirement was not guaranteed.
Even after an accident, the injured miners did not receive due compensation and were directly fired by the mining company.
Mr. Wang is such an example.
After he was dismissed maliciously, he was extremely distrustful of both mining companies and the coalition government.
Therefore, he gathered many miners who had been treated unfairly like him and formed a local gang to fight against mining companies and support private miners.
With the support of Mr. Wang, the miners of private companies have gradually improved their welfare benefits.
As a result, more and more members joined their organization and miners from private companies paid their dues, and Mr. Wang's gang grew bigger and bigger.
It was also because of Wang Zhuangzhuang's disagreement with Mr. Wang about the government's views that the relationship between the two was so tense. "
Liu Cheng nodded.
To put it bluntly, Mr. Wang and his group are a local gang. To put it nicely, they are the union of the local private miners.
Although Mr. Wang is hostile to mining companies and does not trust the United Government.
However, Liu Cheng could also understand Mr. Wang's mood. After all, his own father was maliciously dismissed by the company after being injured at work.
It's not that the United Government doesn't want to regulate these, it's because the star field of the Milky Way is simply too large.
It is difficult for the United Government to maintain the prosperity and stability of the central star field and resist the attacks of alien creatures.
There is not much ability to take charge of the surrounding star fields.
Just when Song Ziming was having a headache due to the quarrel between the two groups, Liu Cheng stood up and said to Mr. Wang:
"Uncle Wang, should I sort out the mixed ore sand so that your people won't bother you anymore?"
When Mr. Wang heard Liu Cheng calling him Uncle Wang, he looked at Liu Cheng and said doubtfully:
"Who are you?"
Liu Cheng introduced himself:
"I am a new recruit who joined the Wolf Warriors last year. My code name is Butcher and I am Dazhuang's teammate."
Wang Zhuangzhuang came over and put his arm around Liu Cheng's shoulders and said:
"Dad, Butcher is a good guy and we can get along!"
"Go away, I'm talking to him, why are you butting in? Stay away!"
Old man Wang said to Wang Zhuangzhuang unhappily, and then nodded to Liu Cheng and said:
"That's right, old man, I keep my word.
As long as you can separate these mixed ore sands, let alone my people, even if they are miners from these private companies, I promise to let them all leave!
But let me make it clear first, we can't wait for a year or two, we must solve it today!"
After getting Wang Lao's guarantee, Liu Cheng walked towards the pile of mixed ore sands that looked like a small mountain.
Wang Zhuangzhuang followed behind Liu Cheng and whispered:
"Liu Cheng, do you have any idea?
There are so many ore sands. If the four of us pick them together, even if we don't eat, drink or sleep, it will probably take one or two months, right?"
Liu Cheng comforted Wang Zhuangzhuang:
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
Seeing this, Wang Zhuangzhuang didn't say anything.
On the contrary, Song Ziming stood aside and watched with interest what Liu Cheng wanted to do.
After this kid was promoted to a second-level psychic, he still hid his ability as a first-level psychic.
Liu Cheng walked to the ore sand piled up like a small mountain, put his hand on the mixed ore sand, and said in his heart:
"Purify and separate!"
