Skynet Architect

Si Fan's heart is very heavy, it can be said that he is very sad. On a day when the weather was relatively good, he received the news of tragedy. The city of Uranus has become a city full of hope. There have been dozens of batches of People entered the city for a three-year labor reform.

They have become the people of Uranus, and more ordinary people will join this army.

Although, very few of the population choose a company, most of them believe in their country and they are destined to enjoy a good life.

But one thing you need to know is that those good lives come at a cost, they need to have a high cost of living, and only local tyrants can enjoy it all.

Uranus seems to have become a super immigrant city in the immigrant country of the United States. All people, no matter where they come from, have joined this city and dedicated their youth and sweat to this city.

They are happy, so some people are sad. These sad people are not people from Uranus, but people in other safe areas, and these people have never been Americans.

Because they used a large number of foreign workers, this time they were really crazy, even the reserve funds were used, a lot of money hired countless cheap labor, and I don’t know how many people from remote areas were hired.

This time it has something to do with Si Fan, or it doesn't have much to do with it, but those people who he took the initiative to apply for to solve the problem are indeed a very big trouble.

When Si Fan walked on the streets of San Francisco, he hadn’t seen volcanic ash for a long time. I have to say that their cleanup plan also made sense. Cleaning up the accumulated volcanic ash nearby and preventing secondary pollution would be effective. to curb the development of the whole situation.

What needs to be paid is a lot of manpower. Even if machines can't do so much work, only countless labor can do it all.

But when Si Fan arrived here, what he saw was still unacceptable.

Si Fan's car was moving very slowly outside the city, and he just wanted to see what was going on in the city.

"Ah!" A sigh came from a stretched Lincoln car, it was Si Fan's sigh.

Among the crowd over there, he could tell that many of them were his compatriots.

Their age is different from that of people from other countries. Most of these people are over 40 years old, and there are really not many young people.

In other countries, there are all kinds of things, but there are no children.

This is probably because the United States dare not and does not want to use them.

With the figure of the Huaxia people, Si Fan is not in a good mood. As for how to judge, there is no need to think about it at all. Everyone's clothes have details. They use according to the working attitude of the group. Competing with each other, if you don't do well, you won't get a bonus. That's their hope for a day.

It's like the carrot hanging in front of the donkey.

After entering the city, Si Fan went directly to collect the things that needed to be dealt with this time.

In other words, the corpse is better, but the corpse cannot be transported, so after all the people have undergone a very authoritative autopsy, they are all burned into ashes and brought back.

When Si Fan arrived, everything was already at the airport.

He watched several people push huge boxes over one by one, and then slowly put them on the shelf next to them.

Seeing the death toll, Si Fan frowned even more. He didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart.

These people have bought insurance when they came out, and each of them has signed a contract for a special type of work. If the other party dies, there is no big responsibility, and it is nothing more than losing money.

In such an environment, dead people are normal.

"How do people die? Can you give me an explanation? What does it mean to leave me alone?" Si Fan shouted loudly in English, and there were several staff members in front of him.

None of these people dared to speak.

But among those ashes sat a man,

He spoke.

"How did these people die? They died in their own hands, each of them was not afraid of death, breathed too much of those damned ashes, and then each of them thought they were smart and sold their labor protection supplies to let their equipment use time Too long."

"Anyway, I'm looking for death on my own. If I don't come to this country, I don't have to die." His voice was very low, and it could be seen that his mental state was not good.

Si Fan leaned over and looked at this simple and honest farmer. He is very thin now, with a disheveled face, and his eyes don't seem to be focused very much. He is just sitting among a group of urns.

Walking over, Si Fan asked: "You all know the danger, why didn't you prepare in advance?"

The man in front of him smiled miserably.

He said it with tears: "I just realized that some things are actually more important than life. In the eyes of the boss, his life is not very valuable. If he can make more money to go home, his life will be gone." It doesn't matter anymore."

Tears wet his clothes.

It can be seen that he pays great attention to cleanliness. The clothes have obviously been washed many times, and they are already somewhat faded.

Si Fan had nothing to say on this topic.

This guy will still talk to himself.

The plane had started to take off slowly at this time, but it was nothing to them, they had already entered the cargo warehouse.

Of course, Si Fan had a cabin to sit in, but he didn't go.

Just be with this boy.

That's right, although he looks like a farmer, Si Fan believes that he is no more than 25 years old, or even younger.

"The boss wants to marry his son. If he does a good job this time, he can earn two to three hundred thousand yuan in a year or two, and his son will be able to get married." He said in a low voice.

Gradually, he described a tough man. He was already sick before he came here. During the physical examination, the examination was not very serious, and it was a lung disease.

It can be treated after arriving. As long as you take the medicine given by the government, and then spend some money to go to the hospital for some treatment, you will be fine.

But he chose to resist, and the medicine was sold by him, because he heard that such a small bottle of medicine can sell for more than 800 dollars, so he didn't hesitate at all, and then worked hard, secretly selling his labor insurance supplies.

He used various methods to make money. In three or four months, he accumulated a lot of money, more than everyone else, almost double that of others.

But Zhang Ergou watched his boss get more and more tired, thinner and worse.

Until one day, the boss seemed to be in better spirits, found himself in person, and told him with a smile.

He finally saved enough for the down payment for his son to buy a house in the city, maybe the dowry money was enough... Then, amidst a burst of violent coughing, he fell into his arms, closed his eyes, and never opened them again.