When they went mining again the next day, Xiaomei came out holding a piece of ore.
This ore was finally identified as a B-grade Kuroda stone.
"Oh, it turns out that there is something missing in the mine. I thought there was no ore left~" said the administrator Rod while identifying.
Hearing him say this, the miners couldn't help but look in the direction of the little leader, and the little leader continued to look forward, as if he was not affected by the sight of others.
Rod finally gave Xiaomei a total of 50 points.
Today, everyone's harvest was generally not very good. Xiaomei's income from this stone was actually ranked fifth.
They were the first to have a harvest on the second day of entering the mine.
Of course, this is what Xiaomei and Ronggui didn't know.
So the next day, when they took the elevator down to the mine again, the little leader suddenly stopped Xiaomei before he left.
"Starting today, you go there." Pointing to a mine in another direction, without any explanation, just said this, and then he left.
Then Xiaomei left.
The new mine was obviously much smaller and narrower, it was just opened up, and there were not many traces of excavation on the four walls. When Ronggui noticed this, his eyes lit up.
This is a good mine! It has not been excavated, which means that the ore here has not been dug away!
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Following Xiaomei's example in the past few days, Ronggui has learned a little bit of fur.
Well, he only knows this little bit.
After entering the mine and taking a look around, Ronggui only saw that the mine had not been excavated, but he had already located several locations, several of which were likely to have the original ore of Kuroda Stone.
Even if the ore was found, there was no rush. Xiaomei still took off the backpack first, buckled it and put it away, and then pressed Ronggui's head... no, put it on it.
"Platform, platform!" Ronggui quickly reminded Xiaomei when he found himself put on the platform again.
Xiaomei seemed to have just remembered, and slowly took out a white table from the front backpack where Ronggui was placed.
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This was the raw stone that they picked up and brought home that day, which no one else wanted. After two days of carving, Xiaomei finally polished it into a small white table according to Ronggui's requirements, and there was a seat on it, which could perfectly hold Ronggui's head~
"Mushroom!" Ronggui reminded Xiaomei again after lying on it beautifully.
Xiaomei took out another ground bean from her backpack, buried the ground bean in another small pit on the table, poured some soil into it, and sprayed two drops of water. Not long after, the slightly wilted little mushroom slowly stood up, and after a while, it lit up.
Very good, there is a light bulb - unable to move, Ronggui caressed the little mushroom next to his head with his eyes.
Then, he called Xiaomei again:
"Radio~"
This time, Xiaomei's hand paused for a moment, Ronggui shouted again, and very reluctantly, he slowly took out the previous radio from his backpack - fully charged.
He turned on the radio and placed it on the left side of Ronggui's head, on another embedded slot on the table. Now, all the reserved slots on the table were finally full and complete.
Mushroom on the left and radio on the right, Ronggui in the middle was very satisfied.
"Come on, Xiaomei! Pay attention to safety, always wear the miner's clothes, and don't take off the mask. Even if we are not afraid of air pollution, it is very troublesome to clean up too much dirt in the body~"
As always, Ronggui encouraged Xiaomei before he set off, and finally:
"I'll wait for you here, the radio will be on all the time, don't worry if the radio is out of power, I will continue to sing for you~~"
Really, no, need.
Xiaomei said this word by word in her heart, turned around fiercely, and then resolutely walked towards the place she had chosen in advance.
Behind him, the music was already playing. The radio station was playing an extremely cheerful song. As the first cheering song for work, it was really——
It couldn't be more suitable (Ronggui^_^)/It was so noisy (Xiaomei=-=)
I like this kind of lively music the most. Ronggui enjoyed it very much.
The drum beats were heavy and regular. If he had legs now, he would definitely shake his legs. This kind of music is most suitable for regular labor. If Xiaomei listens to this kind of music while knocking stones, she will be less bored, right?
You see, even the little mushrooms on the platform are shaking regularly with the music (← shaken by the huge music sound).
Ronggui thought with satisfaction.
Originally thinking with satisfaction.
Soon, the next song became a particularly lyrical song, and Ronggui immediately felt dissatisfied: It is easy to get sleepy listening to such a song at this time~
Luckily, a song is not very long, usually only three minutes, so he decided to endure it.
The long and sleepy three minutes finally passed, and Ronggui was immediately greeted with a song...
A particularly sad song.
It was so sad that it almost made people cry.
No, I have to do something!
So, Ronggui raised his voice and sang a particularly cheerful song to suppress the song.
That was him. The powerful and complete radio was like the first part of a chorus, with many people and loud voices, and he was like the only member of the second part standing suddenly in the first part. If he wanted to sing his second part well, he had to resist the powerful image of the surrounding first parts.
It was difficult, but Ronggui did it.
However, after singing a song, he felt that he was about to have schizophrenia.
Then, the radio played the next song, an even sadder song...
Ronggui almost wanted to turn the table over!
But he couldn't turn the table over without his hands! ! !
Is it possible that he can only stare at this radio helplessly like this?
Or should he continue to sing the second song at the risk of schizophrenia?
As if standing at a fork in the road of life, Ronggui stared at the radio in front of him with a solemn expression.
Then——
"Hey?" He suddenly found a line of inconspicuous small words in the corner of the radio, followed by a line of numbers.
"Free on-demand hotline: 09284..." Ronggui read out the content of the small words, and after reading, the light bulb in his mind lit up again.
"It turns out to be the on-demand station!" Ronggui suddenly realized.
He is familiar with this!
When he was a child, he listened to the on-demand station the most! He had no money to buy CDs, so he could only listen to the on-demand station~ He listened to whatever others ordered. At that time, his biggest wish was to spend a lot of money on the radio when he had money in the future, and let them play whatever he liked, so that all the songs he played in a day would be the songs he liked!
As a result, when he was in junior high school, the on-demand station was gone, and it seemed to have closed down.
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At that time, Ronggui felt so sorry. He didn't expect that today, in this place, he would find another on-demand station, and it was free?
Wait——
Free?
Ronggui was suddenly shocked. He suddenly remembered that Xiaomei told him that they had a phone function in their bodies. Although there were regional restrictions, they could indeed make calls.
At that time, he didn't care.
But now he is no longer the same person as then.
He really needs the phone function now!
In the sad song, Ronggui couldn't hear anything. He was very devoted. He went to his body to look for his instructions. When he finally found the phone function, Ronggui cheered, and then——
He started to make calls with great interest.
Unexpectedly, the first call he made in another world was to call for songs~
So romantic~
Ronggui thought happily.
However, no one answered the phone. After playing the song three times in a row, no one answered. As the level of sadness of the song continued to increase, Ronggui's dissatisfaction grew. So, when the phone was finally picked up——
"Complain! I want to complain! Why did it take so long for your call to be answered!!!"
The on-demand call instantly became a complaint call.
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"Ah... sorry sorry, I just fell asleep, hehe~" There was a young man with a nice voice on the other end of the phone. As a person who is a little bit of a voice control, Ronggui's anger disappeared by half the moment he heard his voice.
But what should be said still needs to be said.
"You must be working while listening to the songs you play?" Ronggui asked the other party.
"Yes, yes!" The other party said yes repeatedly.
"That's the reason. The songs you play are too soothing and sad. Even a person as energetic as me feels a little sleepy when listening to them, let alone others?" With the support of examples, Ronggui said earnestly.
"This radio station is specially prepared for miners to go down the mine, right? It's obviously a problem for you to play this kind of music. You can just take a nap in the on-demand room when you feel sleepy, but what about the miners? Their original work is hard enough and monotonous. How about them working underground? Do you know what it's like underground?"
"It's dark and quiet here. Many miners work alone. One person is in a mine. The only sound around is this radio. The only sound they can hear is the sound transmitted to them by this on-demand station. It's okay if you don't play some cheerful songs to encourage them, but you actually play some soothing songs. It's okay if it's soothing, but the songs you play now are simply going to make people depressed!!!"
Blah blah blah, Ronggui said all his protests righteously.
Perhaps because he was in the dark and silent mine at this moment, his words were very touching.
Because he was using the phone function at this moment, he didn't realize that his voice and the voice of the on-demand station staff were ringing in the radio next to his head.
In other words, their conversation was heard by everyone who was using the radio.
Many miners who were listening to the radio stopped.
"Ah... Sorry, what you said makes sense. Since no one has been using the on-demand function, I just played some songs randomly. There are always some songs that are relatively...relaxed..." The young radio DJ apologized hurriedly.
"It's okay to play songs that are soothing, but it depends on the time. For example, the miner in our family has just started working for less than an hour. He is in high spirits. If you play a soothing song, his spirit may suddenly wither, and he will work slowly. Maybe he will feel sleepy again after a while."
"This is still for those with strong willpower. What if his willpower is weak? He may not be able to continue working after hearing the last few songs! If miners frequently leave, I think 80% of them are caused by your radio station!" Ronggui said, and casually threw a big pot at him.
"No way? Is our small radio station so important?" The young DJ was stunned by his criticism. "Of course it's important! Even the mine manager can only manage the miners in his own mine, but your radio can play sounds to all the miners in the mine. Your work is really important!" After putting the blame on him, Ronggui didn't forget to put a high hat on him.
"What should I do? I'm so touched!" After slapping him, he gave him a red date. Holding the small red date, the young DJ was very moved: "No one has ever called me. The superior also said that our radio station may be scrapped. Maybe I will go to work as a miner next week. You are the first person to call me since I started working. The superior obviously thinks that my job is not important, but you tell me that I am very important. What should I do... What should I do... My tears are about to flow down..."
"Why are you crying?! Why don't you play some exciting songs? I and other miners are waiting to listen!" Ronggui said righteously.
"Okay, what's your name?" Sure enough, the sound of blowing nose came from the other end of the phone.
After thinking carefully for two seconds, Ronggui said, "Please call me the family of miners. What I said today must be what all the family of miners want to say, but their eyesight is not as good as mine, so they didn't see the free on-demand phone number on the radio."
"Haha, is that so? Family of miners... sir."
"Of course! In fact, it's not your fault. The on-demand hotline on the radio is too small and not obvious. If I were you, I would say a few words to everyone on the radio from time to time, and read the phone number again in a while."
"Oh oh! I'll learn it now, but speaking of it... Mr. family of miners, your radio... is it on your side?"
"Well, of course, my family (miner) was afraid that I would be bored, so he considerately left the radio to me. I learned the song and sang it to him. My singing is better than the radio!"
"Haha! You have a good relationship! I really look forward to your singing!" He was crying just now, but now he is laughing. People who like music are indeed emotional people-Ronggui sighed in his heart.
"Don't worry about it. Play some fast songs. I like fast songs!"
"Okay! Here we go. Next, at the request of the miners' families, we will play a very cheerful song--" The young DJ's voice vibrated through the air and reached the ears of all the listeners. Then, the explosive prelude of a song immediately exploded everyone's eardrums!
Ronggui hung up the phone, listened to the exciting music on the radio next to him, and glanced in Xiaomei's direction. He finally felt relieved.
From that day on, the songs played by the radio station were very cheerful every day.
The radio DJ would chat with the miners every day, and miners would request songs from time to time.
There were too many people requesting songs, so Ronggui's phone could not be inserted, but he was not in a hurry. Anyway, he was quite satisfied with the songs being played now.
"Miners' families"-this word can refer to both a group and a person. From then on, it often appeared on the radio station, and almost everyone who requested songs liked to report this name.
Maybe it's because this is a name that changes everything?
It is also the name that can bring the most comfort to miners.