Chapter 2
Guanshan is difficult to cross, who is sad for those who lost their way?
Fang Lang sat in the passenger seat, holding his face in his hands and crying silently.

After repairing his dantian, the exhilarating power did not make him laugh out loud.

This may be a feeling that only a person who has endured suffering and humiliation can experience after seeing the dawn of life and struggling to crawl out of the painful quagmire.

"Young man, if you survive the catastrophe, you will be blessed later!" Wang Ming, the truck driver, saw Fang Lang holding his face and his body trembling, and consoled him: "I have survived three years of mining at Wanzhongshan, what else is there to overcome?"

"Yeah...what else can't you get through?"

Fang Lang adjusted his emotions and looked out the window with burning eyes.

Two hours later, the truck left Wanzhongshan and entered the city.

"Young man, Qingxi Railway Station is just ahead. Go home quickly and tell your family the good news!"

Wang Ming thought that Fang Lang had been mining for three years, and the first thing he should do was go home, so he pulled Fang Lang to the train station.

Fang Lang thanked him: "Okay, thank you very much, master."

"It's just on the way, it's not in the way." Wang Ming said with a smile: "If I don't go down the mountain to pull supplies, the absentees at the base will have nothing to eat!"

Fang Lang smiled knowingly, and suddenly his smile froze for an instant.

This was the first time since he was framed that he smiled sincerely and happily.

In the past three years, there has been almost no smile on his face.

He smiled heartily just now, making him feel like he was in another world.

"We're here! Young man, you are blessed with great fortune, so don't worry about anything else!"

Wang Ming was kind-hearted, parked the truck on the side of the road, and reminded Fang Lang with a smile.

"I know."

Fang Lang nodded and got out of the car.

The truck started and he waved goodbye to Wang Ming, as if he was waving goodbye to his past self.

It wasn't until the truck drove away from his sight that he withdrew his gaze and looked at Qingxi Railway Station and the endless flow of people.

The carved railings are still there, but the beauty is easy to change.

Fang Lang first came to Qingxi County eight years ago.

Eight years later, Qingxi Railway Station remains the same.

He walked slowly towards the train station, and suddenly stopped suddenly.

“How can I take a bus if I don’t have money?”

Fang Lang suddenly realized that he was sentenced by the Warriors Association to go mining in Wan Zhong Mountain without any pay at all, which was equivalent to working for the mining company for free.

Workers who voluntarily go to Wanzhongshan to mine can receive a monthly salary of 3 yuan.

In addition, if you sign a one-year contract, you can get an additional 50 after one year.

Many people who have been pushed into a corner by life are aiming for this 50 yuan.

But most people can't get this 50.

Because they have been working for less than a year, they will lose their lives.

"A piece of identification, that's all I have."

Fang Lang took out his pocket and found only one ID card on his body.

Before he was framed, he had a warrior certificate, but it was later stripped away by the Warriors Association.

If you are certified as a warrior, you can enjoy many privileges.

For example, no inspection, free rides, etc.

But now, Fang Lang doesn't care about this thing at all.

The so-called Warriors Association is just a collection of interests of some big families. They will not really benefit the warriors at all.

The Alliance sincerely protects ordinary people, but the Warriors Association is nothing.

Two hundred years ago, before the development of science and technology, the Warriors Association was just a bandit who ruled the mountain.

"Now I understand why so many warriors give up their privileges as warriors and join martial arts schools."

Thinking of the Warriors Association, Fang Lang's eyes flashed with a cold light and he put his ID card back in his pocket.

"I don't have a mobile phone or a bank card. If I borrow a phone to call my family, they will definitely come all the way from Le'an County to pick me up."

"Let's find a way to make some money first."

Fang Lang made plans, left the train station, and looked around to see if he could find something to do.

Suddenly, a long cry sounded over the urban area of ​​Qingxi.

Fang Lang raised his head and saw a giant golden eagle crossing the sky and disappearing in an instant.

"Seventh level monster, one-eyed golden eagle!"

Fang Lang's eyes widened.

Level [-] monsters are equivalent to human level [-] warriors and are very terrifying.

When Fang Lang was at his peak three years ago, he was only a fifth-level warrior. If he faced a seventh-level monster, he would probably be killed in one encounter.

This one-eyed golden eagle is a rare species among monsters. It flies extremely fast, and even eighth-level warriors may not be able to catch it.

After it drew a beautiful arc over Qingxi County, several figures suddenly flew out of Qingxi City and chased after the one-eyed golden eagle.

"Walking through the air, an eighth-grade Grandmaster realm warrior!"

Fang Lang yearned for it.

His previous goal was to become an eighth-grade Grandmaster realm warrior.

Warrior levels are divided into grades one to nine.

The eighth grade is a master, he can walk in the air, and it is easy to destroy a city by one person.

The ninth grade is a great master, with a thousand years of life and omnipotence.

Those above the ninth level are extraordinary and can travel across the stars without dying!
"Grandmaster? This time, I will achieve something extraordinary!"

"When the time comes, nothing on this planet can restrain me!"

Fang Lang clenched his fists, his ambition rising in his heart.

His goals have changed.

Because he has a golden finger!

You can choose one rune enhancement every month. As long as there is enough time, even a pig can slowly become stronger and become a top monster beast.

A top-notch monster that can compete with extraordinary warriors!
"Transcendence is too far away. It's better to find a job now. It's hard to move forward without money."

Although Fang Lang had great ambitions, he had to face practical problems.He walked around three streets and still couldn't find any place that needed workers.

"Qingxi County is close to the Ten Thousand Chong Mountains. Many warriors from Qingzhou gather here, always ready to enter the Wan Chong Mountains to hunt monsters and increase their strength. They use Qingxi City as a transit station to repair and replenish supplies."

"The consumption of warriors is much higher than that of ordinary people. Now Qingxi County is full of places that provide services for warriors."

"I haven't entered the rank yet, so I can't be considered a warrior. It's better not to have contact with warriors for the time being."

Fang Lang continued walking in Qingxi County and soon came to a vegetable market.

Here he was, seeing a familiar truck.

It was Wang Ming's truck.

Wang Ming is now carrying a box of water, and together with some porters, he is moving things such as drinking water, fruits and vegetables into the car.

"I don't know if Master needs help. If I can become a material porter for the mining company, I can enter Wanzhong Mountain to practice at any time."

Fang Lang's eyes flashed and he walked quickly to the door of the truck barn.

"Fang Lang?" Wang Ming put a box of water away, turned around and saw Fang Lang, and asked in surprise: "Why haven't you gone home yet?"

Fang Lang said embarrassedly: "No money."

"No money?" Wang Ming asked doubtfully: "How come you have no money? After three years of mining in Lin's Mining Group, you must have at least 200 million in savings, right?"

Fang Lang explained: "Uncle, to be honest, I was punished by the Warriors Association to come to Wan Zhong Mountain to mine, and I didn't get a penny."

Wang Ming suddenly realized that he had only heard that Fang Lang was once a warrior and later became an ordinary person and came to mine in Wanzhong Mountain, but he did not know that Fang Lang was a free worker.

Mining had a narrow escape from death. It was really miserable to survive three years without any reward.

Wang Ming couldn't help but feel sympathy for Fang Lang. He took out his wallet, counted out 1000 yuan and handed it to Fang Lang.

"Take these and go home first. Don't let your family worry."

Fang Lang was grateful, but he couldn't accept it.

A strong man never suffers from surprise, and he also has new plans.

"It's necessary." Fang Lang waved his hand and asked, "Uncle, do you still need manpower in this department? I can help with moving and unloading the goods. I have been mining for three years and have nothing else. I have enough strength!"

Wang Ming said worriedly: "Aren't you going home?"

Fang Lang said patiently: "My situation is special. During the mining period, relatives are not allowed to visit or make phone calls. My family still doesn't know that I made it out alive, and there is no rush to get home."

"Then why don't you go home first to announce the good news? Why are you so ignorant?"

When Wang Ming heard Fang Lang's explanation, he became even more anxious for Fang Lang, and kept stuffing money into Fang Lang's arms.

"Uncle, I really can't accept it, I really can't accept it!"

Fang Lang wanted to cry but had no tears. What had he said just now was in vain?
"Oh! You kid! I'm going to call you and ask our minister if he needs more people."

The two struggled for a long time, but in the end Wang Ming couldn't defeat Fang Lang. He sighed and walked aside to make a phone call.

After a while, Wang Ming left and returned.

"Our supervisor said it would take at least half a year, but I told him that because of your special situation, we should try to get at least two months." Wang Ming asked, "The monthly salary is four thousand, including food and accommodation. Is it okay to work for two months?"

"No problem, no problem." Fang Lang was overjoyed and thanked him quickly: "Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle!"

Wang Ming sighed: "You young people really don't know how to be considerate of your parents."

"Hey, I'm going to help."

Fang Lang knew that Wang Ming had good intentions and was sincerely worried about him.

He smiled and ran to help move the goods.

After a while, Fang Lang moved five boxes of goods in one trip. The goods were stacked very high and went directly over his head.

Wang Ming saw this and said worriedly: "What are you doing moving so much at once? Aren't you afraid that your waist will slip?"

Fang Lang put the goods into the car and said with a smile: "It's okay, uncle, I'm strong!"

The other porters were temporary workers hired by the vegetable market. They were speechless when they saw Fang Lang looking so embarrassed.

"You do the fucking work of five people by yourself, what do you want us to do?"

It was summer, and the sun was scorching hot.

After Fang Lang finished moving the goods, he was already sweating profusely.

But he didn't feel tired at all.

He was once a fifth-level warrior. Although his Dantian was destroyed, his physical fitness was still there.

"Go to the car to cool down and turn on the air conditioner."

Wang Ming threw Fang Lang a bottle of water and took Fang Lang to the car to rest.

During the break, Wang Ming introduced the work to Fang Lang.

They belong to Lin's Mining Group, the purchasing department of the logistics department of Qingzhou Wanzhongshan No. [-] Spirit Crystal Mining Base.

The logistics department makes a list of items, and the purchasing department drives down the mountain to purchase them.

Due to the large number of miners, they have to go down the mountain to purchase and replenish supplies almost every day.

Wang Ming is responsible for driving the purchases, and Fang Lang's job is to move the goods.

There will be temporary workers hired by the vegetable market to help when loading goods at the vegetable market, but after going up the mountain, Fang Lang has to work harder, unloading the goods with two other workers, and moving the goods to the mining area warehouse for storage.

"Actually, I don't live much. I only run once a day, but I spend all my time going up and down the mountain."

Wang Ming introduced Fang Lang carefully.

It takes two hours to get from Wanzhongshan to Qingxi County. It's a round trip and it's relatively easy to spend most of the day in the car.

Fang Lang is very satisfied with this job.

The most important thing is that you can enter Wanzhong Mountain to practice at any time.

Of course, no matter what the job, he is not picky.

"Let's go eat." Wang Ming turned off the air conditioner, turned off the car, and smiled: "You can eat, but you're welcome. Our food will be reimbursed by the company. Each employee can be reimbursed up to 100 yuan a day. Just don't exceed the limit!"

Fang Lang nodded and thought to himself: "Lin's mining group has a big business, and every major state has their mining base. Compared with the four major families in Qingzhou, they are simply dwarfed. This reimbursement is really nothing. "

After leaving the air-conditioned car, the heat wave hit me.

Wang Ming took Fang Lang to find a place to eat.

Walking to a street, Fang Lang stopped in front of a martial arts gym.

"The founder of a powerful martial arts school must be at least an eighth-grade master."

"I want to improve my strength as soon as possible and reach the eighth-level master level! Investigate the murderer who framed me and turn the He family, Qingzhou Academy, and Warriors Association upside down!"

(End of this chapter)

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