Ye Feng and the rest were eating when they heard a group of miners chatting behind them.
"Liu Jinya is really too despicable. Old Liao was smashed into bits, and his family was only compensated with 300,000 yuan."
"Yeah, Old Liao was really miserable. He didn't even have a complete corpse."
"They should be satisfied. It's already good enough to compensate 300,000 yuan. You have only been here for two years, so there are some things you don't know. Do you know how Liu Jinya dealt with this kind of accident in the past?"
"How did he handle it?"
"About ten years ago, there was a landslide in the mine, killing more than ten people. Liu Jinya was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so he made people bury the bodies on the spot."
"Then how did he compensate them in the end?"
"Each family was paid 50,000 yuan to keep their mouths shut, and they didn't even allow the corpses to be taken back."