The Sabbath Chapter 39: Families of miners
When I went to mine the next day, Xiaomei came out holding a piece of ore.
This ore was finally identified as a B-grade Kuroda stone.
"Oh, it turns out that there are omissions in that mine. I thought there was no ore left." While appraising, the manager Rhodes said.
Hearing what he said, the miners involuntarily looked in the direction of the little boss, and the little boss continued to stare ahead, as if he was not affected by the sight of others.
In the end, Rhodes gave Xiaomei a total of 50 points.
Today, everyone's harvest is generally not very good, and Xiaomei's income from this stone can actually be ranked fifth.
They were the first ones to be rewarded the next day after entering the mine.
Of course, this is something that Xiaomei and Ronggui don't know.
So the next day, when they took the elevator down to the mine again, the little boss suddenly stopped Xiaomei before he left.
"Starting today, you go there." Pointing to a certain mine in the other direction, without any explanation, he just said this, and then he left.
Then Xiaomei left too.
The new mine is obviously much smaller and narrower, it has just been drilled through, and there are not many traces of being excavated on the four walls. When he noticed this, Ronggui's eyes lit up.
This is a good mine! It has not been excavated, which means that the ore here has not been dug away!
Following Xiaomei's ears and eyes for the past few days, Ronggui has learned a little bit.
Well, he only knows a little bit of fur.
Likewise scanning around the mine, Ronggui could only see that the mine hadn't been excavated yet, but he had already located several locations, which had a high probability of being the original ore of Kuroda Stone.
Even if the ore is found, she is not in a hurry, Xiaomei still takes off the pannier first, buckles it and puts it away, and then puts Ronggui's head on it.
"Taizitaizi!" Realizing that he was put up so naked again, Ronggui hurriedly reminded Xiaomei.
As if she just remembered, Xiaomei slowly took out a white table from Fang Ronggui's front backpack.
This is the rough stone that they picked up that day and was not wanted by others. After two days of carving, Xiaomei finally polished it into a small white table according to Ronggui's request, with a card holder on it, which can be perfected. Stuck in Ronggui's head.
"Mushroom!" Laying down beautifully, Ronggui immediately reminded Xiaomei again.
Xiaomei took out another ground bean from her backpack, buried the ground bean in another small hole on the table, poured some soil into it, and sprayed two drops of water. Not long after, a little wilted little mushroom I stood up slowly, and after a while, it lit up.
Very well, there is a light bulb - unable to move, Rong Gui caressed the little mushroom next to his head with his eyes.
Then, he called Xiaomei again:
"Radio"
This time, Xiaomei's hand paused for a moment, Ronggui yelled again, extremely reluctant, and then he slowly took out the previous radio from his backpack - fully charged.
Turn on the radio, place it on the left side of Ronggui's head, and another inlaid deck on the table. Now, all the reserved decks on the table are finally full and ready to go.
Mushroom on the left and radio on the right, Ronggui in the middle is very satisfied.
"Come on, Xiaomei! Pay attention to safety, always wear the miner's uniform, and don't take off the mask. Even if we are not afraid of air pollution, it will be troublesome to clean up too much dirt on our bodies"
As usual, Ronggui cheered Xiaomei up before he set off, and finally:
"I'll wait for you to come back here, the radio is always on, don't be afraid if the radio is out of power, I will continue to sing for you"
Really no, need, need.
While talking word by word in her heart, Xiaomei turned around viciously, and then resolutely walked towards the place she had expected in advance.
Behind him, there is already a masterpiece of music, and the radio station is playing an unusually cheerful song. As the first cheering song for the start of work, it is really——
It couldn't be more suitable (Ronggui^^)/It's so noisy (Xiaomei=-=)
I like this lively song the most, Ronggui enjoys listening to it very much.
The drumbeat is heavy and regular. If he has legs now, he will definitely shake his legs. This kind of music is most suitable for regular labor. If you listen to this kind of music when you knock on stones, Xiaomei will also be able to knock It must be less boring, right?
Look, even the little mushrooms on the stage are shaking with the rhythm of the music (shocked by the loud music).
Ronggui thought with satisfaction.
I was thinking about it with satisfaction.
Soon, the next song turned into a particularly lyrical song, and Rong Gui suddenly felt dissatisfied: listening to this kind of song at this time will make you sleepy
Fortunately, a song is not very long, usually only three minutes, so he decided to bear with it.
The long and drowsy three minutes finally passed, and Ronggui immediately ushered in a song
A very sad song.
It was so sad that it almost brought tears to my eyes.
No, something has to be done!
Therefore, Ronggui raised his voice and sang a particularly cheerful song to suppress the song.
That’s him. The powerful and complete radio is now like the first part of a chorus, with a large number of people and loud voices, and he is like the only second part member standing abruptly in the first part. If you want to sing your own two-part part well, you must resist the powerful image of the one-part part around you.
It was difficult, but Ronggui did it.
However, after singing a song, he felt that he was about to split his mind.
Then the radio played the next song, a sadder one
Ronggui almost wanted to flip the table!
But he can't turn the table without hands! ! !
Can I just stare at the radio helplessly like this?
Or risk schizophrenia and continue singing the second song?
As if standing at a fork in life, Ronggui stared at the radio in front of him with a solemn expression.
Then—
"Huh?" He suddenly found a line of inconspicuous small words in the corner of the radio, followed by a line of numbers.
"Free on-demand hotline: 09284" Ronggui read out the small print, and after reading, the light bulb in his mind lit up again.
"So it's an on-demand station!" Rong Gui suddenly realized.
He is familiar with this!
When he was a child, what he listened to the most was the video-on-demand station! He had no money to buy CDs, so he could only listen to on-demand stations. He listened to what others ordered. At that time, his biggest wish was to spend a lot of money on radio stations when he had money, and let them play whatever he liked. All the songs I like to listen to are played every day!
As a result, when he was in junior high school, the on-demand station was gone, and it seemed to be closed down.
=-=,
At that time, Ronggui felt very sorry, but he didn't expect to find another video-on-demand station in this place, and it was free?
Wait——
Free?
Ronggui was stunned suddenly, he suddenly remembered that Xiaomei had told him that they had a telephone function in their bodies, although there were area restrictions, they could indeed make calls.
At the time, he didn't care.
However, he is no longer who he was then.
He really needs the phone function right now!
In the sad singing, Rong Gui couldn't hear anything, and he was so absorbed that he went to search for his own instructions. When he finally found the phone function, Ronggui let out a cheer, and then—
He started calling with great interest.
Unexpectedly, the first call I made in this world was to order songs
Good, romantic, romantic
Ronggui thought happily.
But there was no one on the other end of the phone.
After playing it three times in a row, there was still no one answering. As the sadness level of the song was still increasing, Ronggui's inner dissatisfaction became more and more, so when the call was finally answered——
"Complain! I want to complain! Why did it take you so long to answer the phone!!!"
The on-demand call instantly turned into a complaint call.
=-=
"Ah, I'm sorry, I just fell asleep, hehehehe" On the other end of the phone was a young man with a nice voice. .
But what needs to be said still has to be said.
"You must be listening to your own songs while working, right?" Rong Gui asked the other party.
"Yes, yes!" The other party repeatedly said yes.
"That's the reason. The music you play is so soothing and sad. Even someone as energetic as me is a little sleepy. What about others?"
"This radio station is specially prepared for miners to go to the mine, right? You obviously have problems playing this kind of music. If you get sleepy, you can sleep in the on-demand room at most, but what about the miners? Their original work is hard enough , and it's still very monotonous, how about they work underground? Do you know what the underground looks like?"
"It's dark and silent here, many miners work alone, in a mine, the only sound around is this radio, and the only sound that can be heard is the sound transmitted to them by this on-demand station , it’s fine if you don’t play some cheerful songs to encourage them, but you actually play some soothing songs, it’s okay to be soothing, the songs you play now are simply trying to make people suffer from depression!!!”
Bla bla bla la, Rong Gui spoke out all his protests in a righteous and stern manner.
Probably because he is in the dark and silent mine at this moment, what he said is actually very touching.
Because he was using the phone function at this moment, he didn't realize that the voices of himself and the staff of the on-demand station were ringing on the radio next to his head.
That is, their conversation was heard by everyone who was using the radio.
Many miners who were listening to the radio stopped.
"Ah, I'm sorry, what you said is very reasonable, because no one has used the on-demand function, so I just played songs at will, and there are always a few songs that are more soothing." The young radio DJ hurriedly apologized .
"Soothing is not impossible, but it depends on the time. For example, the (miner) in our family has just gone to work for less than an hour. The raised energy head may suddenly wither, and the work is slow, and it may be sleepy again after a while."
"This is still a relatively strong willpower. What if it is a relatively weak willpower? After hearing the next few songs, you may not be able to continue working! If the miners frequently leave and quit, I think it will be 100% Eighty percent of it was done by your radio station!" Rong Gui casually took a mouthful of the cauldron and went over.
"No way? Our small radio station is so important?" The young DJ was taken aback by him.
"Of course it's important! Even the manager of the mine can only manage the miners in his own mine, but your radio station can broadcast the sound to all the miners in the mine. Your work is really important!" The blame, Ronggui didn't forget to put on a top hat.
"What should I do? I'm suddenly so moved!" After slapping him, he gave another red date, holding the small red date, and the young DJ was very moved: "No one has ever called, and the superiors also said that we This radio station may be abolished, maybe I will be a miner next week, and you are the first person to call me since I went to work. You told me that I am very sorry for the work that the superiors thought was not important. It's important, what to do, what to do, my tears are about to flow"
"Why are you crying?! Why don't you play a few hilarious songs? The other miners and I are still waiting to hear it!" Ronggui Dayi said awe-inspiringly.
"Hey, okay, what's your address?" Sure enough, there was a sound of blowing your nose from the other end of the phone.
After thinking carefully for two seconds, Ronggui said: "Please call me the family of the miners. What I said today must be what all the families of the miners want to say, but their eyes are not as good as mine, and they didn't see the radio. Free on-demand calls on the Internet."
"Haha, is that so? Mister miner's family."
"Of course! Actually, I don't blame you. The on-demand hotline on the radio is too small and not obvious. If I were you, I would talk to everyone on the radio from time to time, and read the phone number once in a while."
"Oh! I'm learning now, but speaking of the miner's family, is your radio on your side?"
"Well, of course, the (miner) in my family was afraid that I would be bored, so he thoughtfully left the radio to me. I learned the song and then sang it to him. I sing better than the radio!"
"Haha! You two have such a good relationship! I'm really looking forward to your singing!" I was still crying just now, but now I'm laughing. People who like music are indeed emotional people—— Ronggui said with emotion in his heart.
"Don't worry about this, hurry up and play some fast songs, I like fast songs!"
"Okay! Here we come, next, at the request of the family members of the miners, we will play a very cheerful song——" The voice of the young DJ vibrated through the air to the ears of all listeners , Immediately afterwards, the explosive prelude of a piece of music immediately detonated everyone's eardrums!
Ronggui pressed the phone, listened to the explosive music on the radio next to him, and glanced in Xiaomei's direction, he finally felt relieved.
From this day on, the tunes played on the radio are very happy every day.
The radio DJ will also chat with the miners every day, and from time to time some miners order songs.
There are too many people ordering, and Ronggui's phone can't be plugged in, but he is not in a hurry, anyway, he is quite satisfied with the songs being played now.
"Families of miners" - this word can refer to both a certain group and a certain individual. Since then, it has often appeared on the radio, and almost everyone who asks for it likes to report this name.
Maybe because it's a name that changes everything?
It is also the most comforting name for miners.