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Chapter 205: Ivan(2/2)

Second, whether you are bewitched or held hostage, the person who causes the problem is your senior.

Report it to the union. If the method is too drastic, it may hurt him.

Just when I'm in a dilemma.

"jingle……"

The door of the bar was gently pushed open, and several workers wearing thick leather robes stepped towards the bar.

The heat coming from the stove quickly moistened the frost between their brows.

"Five bottles of whiskey! Damn it, the weather is so bad, I only got a 20% increase in salary, but it's not enough for me to pay for drinks!"

Taking off the thick hats on their heads, several strong brown-haired men began to complain with unhappiness on their faces.

Blue overalls were exposed under the leather deer, and it could be seen that they were all road traffic cleaners in the nearby city D.

Although the name of road cleaner is not pleasant, it is a job that many people envy.

Due to the special climate changes in City D's environment, especially in this bad weather, every cleaner is calculated based on hourly wages.

Of course, this job requires workers who are quite strong and have extensive experience in operating various heavy machinery to be competent.

After all, some road clearing often encounters a lot of trouble, such as trees broken by heavy snow.

There may even be attacks from wild animals during cleaning.

We also have to face changeable and severe cold weather.

Therefore, this job is often taken care of by Russians who are born with stronger bodies.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes were quickly attracted by these big men.

No, to be precise, I was attracted by their words.

Although the roe deer are wearing thick leather outside, they look like tanks.

But in the bar, when they take off their leather robes and reveal short sleeves, they still give people the feeling of being human and bear-like.

The thick hair on the arms may be caused by the friction of the leather robes and the generation of static electricity, which makes the hair fluffy at this time.

Vodka, which is difficult for ordinary people to accept, is more like plain water in their mouths.

Five people, each 300ml bottle of vodka was almost empty in just five or six minutes.

While drinking, I heard their complaints.

In addition to the curse of the weather, there are also poor pay and a lack of staff.

What interests me the most is that they will cooperate with an archaeological team tomorrow morning to go into the mountains to conduct archaeology.

This is simply terrible.

"Damn it, did this archaeological team grow up eating dung? Going into the mountains in such cold weather, my God, I want to resign. This is simply going to die!"

A strong Russian man cursed.

But his decision was quickly rejected by others.

"Ivan, you idiot, believe me, if you dare to resign, you will be crying and screaming to come back in less than a week, but by that time, your position will have been replaced by someone else!"

Road sweepers are one of the few jobs that earn an hourly wage.

The worse the weather is, the greater the salary increase. Although this time it is only a 20% increase, after one week, their salary can reach that of ordinary workers for half a year.

Of course, with a high salary, you also have to bear huge risks.

The number of road sweepers who die every year is at least three digits.

But young Ivan seemed a little drunk, shaking his head indifferently and saying: "I won't go, not even to death..."

As he spoke, he shook his body and walked to the bathroom.

"Master, the archaeological team they are talking about seems to be the one your senior mentioned. After all, I don't think anyone except them would be crazy enough to go into the mountains in this weather. And this always reminds me of something.

Something.”

"What??"

Ding Xiaoyi wiped the beer from his mouth and locked his eyes on the young man named Ivan.

Wangcai smiled coldly and told a story.

"That's the ancient time in my memory.

Some officials transporting food specially choose to set sail when the storm is the strongest.

Because they had secretly seized the grain from a ship, sold it to wealthy businessmen, and then secretly dug open the bottom of the ship.

The people and the boat sank together, and afterwards they blamed it on natural disasters."

When it comes to prosperity, although it is not stated explicitly, the implication is quite obvious.

My senior student has a problem, and the problem is huge. There may be some ulterior secrets hidden behind the so-called archeology.

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath, slowly sat up, and walked towards the bathroom.

It took about a while.

Seeing that Ivan had not walked out of the bathroom, the Russian leader suddenly became worried.

After all, there are not many cases where someone gets drunk and drowns himself in the toilet.

"I'm going to check on this little guy and pray he doesn't throw his head in the toilet!"

As he spoke, he held a wine bottle in one hand and walked towards the bathroom. However, just when he was about to push the door open, the bathroom door was suddenly opened, and he saw young Ivan walking out of the toilet with a drunken expression on his face.

He grinned and fell straight onto the chest of the Russian in front of him.

"Damn it, this guy just drank so much and he's not going to be able to survive anymore. Come on, help me put some clothes on for him. Let's go back to the dormitory."

Seeing this, the leading Russian waved his hand and asked people to come over and help. The four big men were obviously used to this. After quickly putting on the thick roe deer skin on him, they directly carried the person out.
Chapter completed!
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