Chapter 119 [Singer, the Kind and Righteous Master]

Belsinger didn't understand the first sentence, but he understood the second sentence why little Jamal was so anxious. It turned out that something happened to the blasting team. When he thought of the widow-making machines in the blasting team, his heart skipped a beat and the silver plate fell from his knees. He stood up in horror and asked little Jamal who ran to him panting.

"Tell me clearly, what happened to the blasting team? Didn't someone get hurt when the rocks were collapsing?"

Little Jamal's panting was like a bellows. He took a long time to relax and drank two glasses of water before he said breathlessly. "That's right, something happened to the blasting team. When the rocks were being blasted, there was a delayed explosion. When the blasting team was defusing the bomb, the delayed explosion blasted. Although the power was not great, the collapsed rocks still buried a member of the blasting team underneath."

Belsinger knew that this day would come sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to come so soon. I thought that the cement factory blasting team had been working in the cement factory for 2 months, and there had been dozens of blastings without any accidents. I had slowly forgotten these people who didn't care about their lives. I thought the legend was not true, and the widow-making machine was nonsense, but I didn't expect that something would happen today.

The blasting team is the top priority of the entire road and bridge construction project. Without the blasting team to blast the landslides and rocks, how can the stone road and cement bridge be built? I didn't expect that there would still be an accident after being careful. Belsinger forced himself to calm down, took out half a box of Camel cigarettes from his pocket and lit one, and then asked the little Jamal who was drinking water.

"Do you know how many people were buried? If it was a blasting team, it would be troublesome. Our project progress has dropped sharply by 1/3. The project that was supposed to take a month actually took one and a half months. How much money do I have to spend? It's over, it's really over this time."

When the master asked this question, the little Jamal shook his head and finally said with a steady breath. "Master, it's not that serious. I was in the blasting team at the time. It is a very dangerous job to eliminate duds."

"The members of the blasting team will draw lots to decide who will complete this dangerous task. There is only one person who can complete this task. That is to say, there is only one person who was bought by the stone. When I came to avenge you, the blasting team had already started digging. But there are too many and too big stones. The person buried may be in danger. Shouldn't you go now?"

At this time, Belsinger breathed a sigh of relief. There was only one person, so it would be easy to deal with and would not affect the progress of the project. It was really unreasonable for the boss not to be present after such a big thing happened. He was forced to calm down and lift his legs to leave, saying as he walked.

"Hurry up, take me to see, the member of the blasting team has a chance to be treated. We must do our best to rescue him. It's a life, the pillar of a family. Saving him is equivalent to saving a family."

Unexpectedly, he was dragged by his brother-in-law Blue just after he took two steps out, and said with a smile. "Singer, why are you in such a hurry? The mountain road is so difficult to walk on, so let someone carry you there. Are you a noble and high-caste lord? You are not their nanny. If you die, you die. It's okay to pay two dollars. Why are you in such a hurry?"

Look, in a remote village like India, even my sensible college graduate brother-in-law looked disdainful when talking about those untouchables. Why are you in such a hurry to die? They are my employees. It doesn't matter if they die, but how will their families live?

But what my brother-in-law said makes sense. This is going up the mountain and then coming to the construction site with big stones. There are all big and small stones that make it difficult to move. My fat body is really bad, and I really need someone to carry me there, so I quickly asked Jamal to prepare a sedan chair. Two strong men lined up and slowly came to the blasting team's station.

I was accompanied by Jamal, and as for the representative of the Shah family, the deputy commander on the scene, Bru had not finished his meal. For my weird brother-in-law, it is obvious which is more important, seeing death or eating. Of course, my stomach is the most important thing, so I stayed under the fig tree to eat and drink.

After more than ten minutes of trekking, I finally arrived at the station of the blasting team members. Half of the mountain had collapsed. There were stones of all sizes everywhere. After turning around the foot of the mountain, I saw a group of people halfway up the mountain, moving stones in the middle of a pile of broken stones. It was not very comfortable to sit on a sedan chair and be carried by others. When I was halfway up the mountain, Belsinger had already walked up with the help of two male servants. When he came to the outer periphery of the crowd, more than ten meters away, little Jamal shouted.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, Master Singh is coming, Master Singh is coming, all of you get out of the way."

There were more than twenty people around, including members of the blasting team and hired workers who were moving stones at the foot of the mountain. They were moving stones to save people. After making way for a road, Belsinger's face turned pale and he walked to the center of the crowd. He saw a member of the blasting team whose upper body had been dug out. He saw that he had died and was smashed into a bloody mess.

The scene was extremely bloody. At this time, the leader of the blasting team, Brunn, came to Belsinger and sighed. "Master Singh, I think Mr. Jamal has already informed you of what happened. A dud caused such a consequence. It's really unlucky."

These people are used to life and death. When drawing lots, they know that if they draw the lot of life and death, they will not survive. These people are used to the separation of life and death. First, they draw the lot of death and know that they will not come back after going up the mountain. They can only bite the bullet and push forward. But they do this kind of life-threatening work. They have to take high risks with high salaries and high treatment, otherwise it would be too unreasonable.

I saw that some workers and brothers laughed at the sound of the cannon, and the team members who were smashed into a human form lay coldly in the stone. I can only sigh that I can't do anything else. I can save sending them to the hospital and send them directly to the crematorium. The members of the blasting team are already like this. Bruen, the leader of the blasting team, said that he would do something for the dead brothers, so he sighed and said to his boss Belsinger.

"The boss's member of the blasting team who died was just 33 years old this year. He has a 12-year-old son, a breastfeeding son and two daughters. He also has an old father and mother to support, and he is the only one in the family who makes money."

"Now that he is dead, the family will definitely fall into chaos. The fate of the two eight-year-old and nine-year-old daughters should be imaginable. It is really too tragic."

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Belsinger knew the purpose of Brunn's words. Although he has invested all his working capital in the construction of this stone road and cement bridge. But as the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if he is poor, he is richer than everyone present, not to mention that he must compensate the workers who died while building the stone road for him.