At night, on the banks of the Qinghe River, several sand mining boats were dozens of meters apart, driving high-powered pumps to pump out the sand from the Qinghe River.

In a small sand mining boat in the middle of the Qinghe River, several strong men with bare upper bodies and scarred bodies set up a table in the cabin, chatting and blasting gold flowers.

"It's such a beautiful life. Every day I just put out the boat, collect the boat, sell the sand, divide the money, and take the money home."

"Since the Qinghe River is decided by the mountains and rivers, we don't have to worry so much about running the boat."

Hearing this, everyone around them who was frying golden flowers nodded in agreement.

There is nothing wrong with this. These boat guys have signed labor contracts with Shanhe Sandfield. According to the law, they are also considered members of Shanhe Company.

So they don't have to worry about being investigated at all.

Because they are affiliated to Shanhe Company and have a formal sand mining license.

And thanks to the control of Shanhe Sandfield, the scale of sand mining has never exceeded the total output specified in the sand mining license.

However, the strict control of the mountains and rivers battlefield has also caused dissatisfaction among many boat runners.

For example, someone at the table in front of me complained.

"Actually, Shanhe Sandfield is good at everything and follows the rules. We are treated equally with Shanhe Sandfield's own sand mining boats, but I'm a little confused. Wouldn't it be better to make more money?"

"Wherever there is a sand mining license that says the production volume, only the amount of sand will be mined."

"Just be content. Isn't it good to have a peaceful life now?" Someone squinted his eyes, looked at the person who just complained, and pointedly asked: "How much money can I make?"

"Now that you have no ideas and no one is trying to steal your food, wouldn't it be better to just sit back and make money?"

"Have you forgotten that before Shanhe Sandfield entered the scene, we people could gather on a sand mining boat and play cards every night?"

"At that time, when running sand at night, were you not afraid of being investigated or swallowed up by other forces?"

"There's no point in settling old scores." The man who complained just now looked a little unhappy when he heard this, and retorted: "You can obviously make more money, who doesn't want more?"

"If I pump sand every day, I can earn hundreds of thousands more a month. Now I draw lots and take turns to pump sand. I can only run sand one day every two days. How can I feel better if I can't earn this money?"

After hearing this, several people at the card table became silent.

In fact, everyone knows that when it comes to men, how could they not have any complaints in their hearts.

In order to control the scale of sand mining, Shanhe Company asked them, the boatmen, to take turns to draw lots. A group of 1,350 people and a group of 2,46 people could all mine sand on Sundays.

This is equivalent to two days for boat racing guys to make one day's worth of money.

Blocking someone's way of making money is like killing your parents.

Naturally, there are some boat people who are not convinced.

The atmosphere at the card table froze for a moment. After a while, a man puffed out a cigarette and reminded the complaining man in a low tone: "Why don't you guys talk about it here, but outside?"

, Du Feng, you can’t say these nonsense.”

"To put it bluntly, Shanhe Battlefield says I won't let you do it. What can you do?"

"Everyone relies on mountains and rivers for their livelihood. If you are not convinced, you can only hold it in."

"Indeed." Someone nodded and reminded: "Everyone knows what happened before Shanhe Battlefield. Wang Chen is not an easy person to talk to."

"When Wang Chen was here, Wu Ying, Li Ci, and Zhao Biao were so suppressed that they could not hold their heads up. He himself even fought it out bit by bit in Qinghe."

"It doesn't matter that the people in Sunward Company have left almost the same, but when some people go too far, someone will naturally come back from Greentown."

"By that time, it will not end well."

Hearing this, some people at the card table flashed their eyes without saying a word, while others looked a little indifferent.

Sometimes there is a big distance between regions, and the news is not spread well. Many people don't know how King Qinghe is doing when he goes to Green City.

That's why some people are so active in their minds right now.

However, there are smart people among these boatmen, and they know in their hearts that if there is no news from King Qinghe, they will naturally be neither happy nor sad.

It doesn't matter whether they are happy or not. As long as no bad news comes back from King Qinghe, they must abide by the rules honestly.

If you don't follow the rules, sooner or later someone will come over and stamp on those people's paws.

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At one o'clock in the morning, at the sand unloading point of Shanhe Sandfield, many sand mining boats were parked on the shore.

When they saw that the machines at the sand unloading point were not running and there were no workers around, many boat operators disembarked with confused expressions on their faces.

"Li Qing, what's going on, where are the people unloading the sand?" a boatman yelled.

"The people unloading the sand will be here soon." Li Qing, who was surrounded by more than a dozen battlefield gangsters, smiled at a few boatmen and said, "Before the people unloading the sand come, let's have a meeting today."

"After all, I see that everyone is a little dissatisfied with the rules of the battlefield these days, so I will resolve it all at once in front of everyone today."

When Li Qing heard something in his words, the boatmen who had just walked to Li Qing's side suddenly stopped and stood more than ten meters away from Li Qing's group with cautious expressions on their faces, their eyes somewhat suspicious.

There are boatmen who are not convinced by the rules of Shanhe Battlefield. They naturally know this news.

They know better that when Li Hu was here, he would forcefully defeat those who were not convinced.

But after Li Hu left, Li Qing was different. He always targeted others, and his methods of doing things were not too glamorous.

This method naturally caused dissatisfaction among many boat racing people.

Hearing Li Qing act so upright today, several boat guys felt that something was wrong.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

Li Qing was so direct all of a sudden, which made the ship runners a little suspicious.

"Li Qing, what are you going to do today?" The boatman standing opposite Li Qing asked with a suspicious look on his face: "It's so late at night, what's the matter that you can't talk about during the day tomorrow?"

"We are pressed for time, let's make it clear tonight." Li Qing said with a smile.

Boss Wang Chen will return to Green City tomorrow and will have to discuss things during the day tomorrow. Li Qing has naturally made up his mind to resolve the matter at Shanhe Battlefield tonight.

Even though Wang Chen said there was no need to bring so many people, Li Qing was cautious in his actions. Although there were only a dozen people at the sand unloading point on the surface, the staff at the battlefield had already been mobilized and the routes around the battlefield had been blocked.

Even in the Qinghe River, brothers from two medium-sized sand mining boats from Shanhe Sandfield gathered on it, blocking even the waterway route.

Just when the boatman was confused by Li Qing, someone in the crowd whispered.

"Brother, something is wrong."

"There is a car next to Li Qing, brother, have you seen it?"

"We're not going to fight today, are we?"

After being reminded, the boatman noticed that in the shadow behind the sand unloading point, there was a huge pure black armored vehicle lurking there quietly.
Chapter completed!