The next day, when Yang Junshan entered the mine, there were still few miners willing to hand over the mining money, although Yang Junshan was no longer alone, but there were many mines in the mine, and a few people were scattered among them, and the mine road found by Yang Junshan was originally abandoned, and few people were willing to go, but they were not afraid of being discovered.
Originally, Yang Junshan went down to the mine every two days, but he told Han Xiusheng that there were few people in the mine anyway, and he was about to take the opportunity to mine more concentrate, and Han Xiusheng also had him.
It took more than half a day to completely refine the vitality contained in that Wutu stone, the egg-sized stone ball turned into a ball of Xisha at the moment it lost its primordial power, and the flowers fell from between the fingers, Yang Junshan was already able to perceive that the spiritual power condensed in the bone marrow spiritual orifice had increased by one point, at this rate, Yang Junshan estimated that it would only take ten days and a half months for him to fully reach the peak of the third level, and began to solidify the spiritual aperture to lay the immortal root.
For the rest of the time, Yang Junshan dug deep in the mine and found a small stone cave again, this time the Wutu stone ball inside was smaller than the previous one.
The strike in Qingshu Village obviously won't last that long, and once the miners resume work, the days of Yang Junshan mining and cultivating in the mine road will be gone.
When I got off work today and returned to town with Han Xiusheng, I overheard Han Xiusheng talking about what was happening in Qingshu Village.
"Hu Siping went to Chu Chuang's house today, I didn't want to almost be ambushed, if he hadn't seen the plane and the clothes were soft, I'm afraid the village chief of Qingshu Village would have to be replaced."
Yang Junshan was shocked and said: "Why, could it be that Chu Chuang can still get a martial arts cultivator like Hu Siping?"
Han Xiusheng had a slight sadness in his expression, and said: "It's not Chu Chuang, it's the other two martial arts realm monks in Qingshu Village, they calculated that Hu Siping would rely on his cultivation to find trouble for Chu Chuang, and he had been waiting at Chu Chuang's house for a long time.
Yang Junshan was surprised: "Then what can Chu Chuang do, how can he actually make the Martial Realm monks in this village support him as a mortal realm monk?"
Han Xiusheng sighed and talked to Yang Junshan about the reason, but it turned out that although the mine owner of Qingshu Village was concurrently held by Hu Siping, the village chief, and the miners were all villagers in the village, the other stewards and leaders were all from other villages.
In order to be able to enrich his own pockets, this guy did not hesitate to collude with the various leaders and stewards in the mine.
According to Han Xiusheng, only 80% of the concentrate was handed over to the Shaotian Sect and all levels of forces in the mine, while Hu Siping and the stewards at all levels privately raised it to 90%. The mining money that Shaotian Sect had set for seven stone coins was also increased to ten without authorization, and the extra was the welfare of their respective people.
Hu Siping used this method to deceive the stewards of these outer villages and pull all their heads around him, but in this way, Hu Siping made enough by himself, but the miners and other martial arts cultivators in the village were unwilling, in the eyes of the villagers of Qingshu, this Hu Siping's typical elbow turned outward at this time, and the benefits would rather be distributed to those people from other villages than to take care of the interests of the people in the village.
In particular, the other two Martial Realm cultivators in Qingshu Village were quite complaining about this, because according to the rules of the Shaking Heaven Sect, the mine owner could only be the village head, Hu Siping was already very strict against these two Martial Realm monks who might threaten his status, and these two Martial Realm monks could not be miners like ordinary villagers, so these two people had never been able to reach into the cotton mine.
Therefore, in this miners' strike incident in Qingshu Village, the two martial arts realm monks from Qingshu Village gave Chu Chuang the strongest support.
"Does this mean that the miners in Azure Tree Village will resume work?"
Han Xiusheng said with a hint of worry: "I hope that if we don't resume work, sooner or later things will happen to the town and county, and then not only Hu Siping, but also those of us will be afraid of being hung up."
Yang Junshan's eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking about.
This time he dug out two adjacent small stone caves at the bottom of the mine at once, and got two Wutu stone balls, but unfortunately Yang Junshan still couldn't bring out the extra stone balls, so he could only hide in the mine first.
It would be nice to have a storage bag!
Now Yang Junshan has more and more treasures on his body, whether it is a well-made waist bag or a backpack, it has gradually become insufficient, not to mention that carrying so many things on his body has really affected Yang Junshan's actions.
After the miners in Qingshu Village successfully forced Hu Siping to reduce the mining money by three stone coins, Chu Chuang and others once again made a request on the third day to reduce the share of concentrate handed over by half each time, from 90% to 80% and a half per handover, otherwise they would still not work.
The miners in Qingshu Village seem to be targeting Hu Siping, in fact, the blood extracted from the miners not only fell into the hands of Hu Siping alone, but also included more than a dozen stewards and leaders in the mine, why did Han Xiusheng beg Yang Tiangang to find this errand for him, in order to have oil and water to fish, now the miners' behavior is undoubtedly to rob their oil and water, Han Xiusheng is naturally depressed.
On the fourth day, Yang Junshan and Han Xiusheng had just arrived at the mine in Qingshu Village, and the villagers still did not go to work today.
Han Xiusheng's face changed and he said: "Whoever is going to fight with whom, make it clear!"
The leader said: "Who else can it be, the people of Qingshu Village have stopped the people we found outside the village, and now they are confronting each other, and they are about to fight!"
Han Xiusheng looked flustered and said: "Where are Hu Cunzheng and the other martial arts realm monks, where have they gone? It's not good, this matter is going to make a big deal, let's go, let's go, go outside the village to stop them, we must not let them fight, otherwise once the town and county know about what is going on here, let's not talk about making oil and water, the rice bowl may be smashed!"
After listening to Han Xiusheng's words, the stewards and heads on the mine panicked one by one, and rushed towards the outside of the village with Han Xiusheng in droves, leaving only one steward and one head left in the mine to watch the scene.
This time he didn't care about saving physical strength, crushing the hoe, etc., and calculated the approximate time it would take for Han Xiusheng and others to rush outside the village to stop the dispute, calm the situation, and then return to the mine.
When his spiritual power was weak, he directly held a Fayun Pill in his mouth, not even worrying about the erysipelas remaining in his body after refining the pill; If the hoe is smashed, it will be replaced with a new one; I was exhausted, so I only had time to take a sip of water slowly, and then continued to persevere.
A small stone cave was dug open again, and the second Wutu stone ball rolled out, the third, the fourth, until the fifth Wutu stone ball was dug out, Yang Junshan finally exhausted the last bit of physical strength, the last bit of spiritual power, and the last hoe.
In a tight hour, under Yang Junshan's crazy excavation, the entire mine road was almost half a zhang, and five Wutu stone caves were dug out before and after, connecting the remaining two yesterday, Yang Junshan had seven Wutu stone balls in his hand at this time.
He squatted on the ground, drank the water from the kettle upside down, and then didn't dare to stay in the mine for the slightest, so he hurriedly stood up and walked quickly towards the outside of the mine, while trying his best to calm the breath around him and make himself look the same as usual.
Seeing Yang Junshan come out of the mine empty-handed, he smiled and said: "Hey, isn't this Steward Han's nephew, why did he come out so quickly, didn't he mine today?"
In the past two days, because of Steward Han, Yang Junshan has also become familiar with the common stewards and heads in the mine, and knows that the person in front of him is surnamed Cui.
Yang Junshan smiled reluctantly and said, "Uncle Cui, hasn't my uncle come back yet?"
If it weren't for someone staying in the mine, he would probably have to rush to the outside of the village: "Not yet, I don't know what happened outside the village, I hope it won't really start."
Yang Junshan said: "Uncle Cui, I'm worried that something will happen to my uncle, and he didn't have the heart to mine in the mine, so he came out.
The formation is a simple surveillance formation set up by the mine to prevent someone from hiding private property, and the miners have to walk out of the formation after coming out of the mine, and at the same time hand over the ore for settlement.
Cui laughed and scolded: "What kind of mine can you mine in just an hour, you children of big families are hypocritical, you have to do some training, if you want me to just use jade coins to buy a bunch of concentrate from the mine and go back to refine it myself, wouldn't it be okay, okay, okay, come out quickly, this formation also requires capital, could it be that it is still opened once for you alone?"
"Thank you, Uncle Cui!"
Yang Junshan came out directly from the entrance of the miners' working hours, said hello to another steward who stayed behind, and ran towards the outside of Qingshu Village.