By the time Yan Fei found a place to change people, put on his clothes and blend into the crowd, the bits and pieces of the factory were almost finished. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone is racing against time, and if you can take a little bit first, you must be the first to move away. The rest are either too pressed by the collapsed factory building to be lifted, or the body of the big machine, the spare parts have been removed, and the rest is too big and heavy to be removed for a while.

As there were fewer and fewer things that could be moved, some people began to organize people to lift the debris of the collapsed factory, and every time they picked up a little something, everyone rushed up and began to divide that little thing.

Yan Fei looked at the scene of the scramble, and consciously began to look for a corner where no one was around, to see if there was anything that no one else could move, suitable for himself.

He was very familiar with several factories in this factory, and after a while, he found a place where several large machines were still thrown, and the things that could be dismantled on the machines were all dismantled, and the things that could be moved next to them were gone, and there was no one here.

What's more, there is a half-wall in this place that separates the view of the crowd, and you can't see what you are doing here. Looking at those machines, Yan Fei estimated it and felt that he could almost move, so he hugged one first without saying a word.

As soon as the machine left the ground, he disappeared, and when he came out, his hands were empty. If this is repeated, soon there will be one of the smallest left, and when I go up, I am a little surprised.

This machine is the smallest, why is it so heavy, the sky is a little dark, after looking carefully for a long time, I found that this machine is too small, and the bottom is fixed on the ground.

Too lazy to use brute force, he pulled out a wooden pillar from the pile of debris next to him, and inserted it under the machine.

After a while, the footsteps coming from the other side of the wall became clearer and clearer, Yan Fei's eyesight was good, and when the person came, he saw clearly that this was an old man who was trembling when he walked.

Everyone else is holding a torch and flashlight, and he carries an air lamp in one hand and a wine bottle in the other. He smiled while walking, three watches in the middle of the night, if it weren't for the people over there, Yan Fei would have thought that he had finally let himself see a ghost.

This gas dead wind lamp is rare now, it can be filled with kerosene underneath, and there is a glass cover wrapped in a few iron wires on it, which is not afraid of the wind, so it is called a gas dead wind lamp.

The old man probably didn't expect that there were people here, and in the place where Yan Fei was standing, there was a wall blocking the light outside, it was dark, and the old man didn't see him until he was about to walk to him, and he was startled all of a sudden.

After settling down, the old man looked at Yan Fei with an air death lantern, and then said to Yan Fei with a smile: "Young man, everyone else has gone to move things, why don't you hurry up and move it......?"

When he got closer, Yan Fei could feel that this old man was estimated to have a few days to live. The feeling of running out of oil and drying up is similar to those old dragons who were attacked and hunted by carnivorous dinosaurs in the dinosaur world and died. If he hadn't been breathing, Yan Fei would have felt that he was dead.

And this old man's speech is unpredictable, which always makes him feel uncomfortable. Too lazy to pay attention to this neurotic old man, Yan Fei simply turned his head and left. Anyway, it's a big place, and there's always something else to move around.

When I left, I could still hear the old man muttering: "Hurry up, move, move, empty, empty, empty......"

Neurotic!

Yan Fei scolded in his heart, really, an old man can't stay at home well, what are you doing here? It's difficult to walk like that, and he can't take anything away!

After walking around again, Yan Fei hated himself a little.

How did you destroy it so completely? Now the walls that I wanted to find a higher point are gone, and there are people everywhere. The torches were better, but the flashlights were flashing like flashlights, shining everywhere, and there was no place for him to act.

And there is a growing trend of people, apparently people who have already carried things have alarmed people who didn't come before, or people who have already put things home and called friends again.

I don't have a chance to do it myself!

Yan Fei was a little depressed.

It's not easy for him to go to places with a lot of people, everyone is nearby, and they all come in groups. As far as he came from elsewhere, no one knew him, and he was still alone, which was too eye-catching.

A person wandering around should be watching the excitement, and he met the old man again.

The old man was still so nervous, and when he saw someone idle, he went up to greet them: "Hurry up and move away, move away, and the one who moves home is his own......"

Before Yan Fei could dodge, he showed the old man again, and when he approached him, he began to say: "The young man is strong, why don't you move? What are you doing? Oh, you can't take it alone, right? Come and tell you, look over there, there's no one over there." As long as you pry open the door, it's not all yours, maybe there's money in it......"

Although Yan Fei didn't like to listen to this old man's geometry voice, Yan Fei was happy when he looked at the place pointed out by the old man.

There really is one place where there is no one.

It's the place where you enter the factory gate, where there is a row of two-story buildings.

At the beginning, he didn't tear it down when he saw that it wasn't a factory, but now he sees that the door is closed, and it is estimated that it is still locked. When these farmers came, they only dared to move the things in the factory area like garbage heaps, and no one from the two small buildings had ever passed.

Yan Fei turned his head and walked over there, he was afraid that he would go too fast and attract others to open the door to get things, so he deliberately leaned over there pretending not to care.

When I arrived at a doorway, I saw that no one around me was paying attention to me, and when I pushed the place where there was a secret lock on the door, there was a click, and the door opened.

Flashed into the house, closed the door again, and was happy.

It's not that there are many things in the house, but that he doesn't need lights, and he is not afraid that someone will see someone inside through the window.

There are not many things in the house, just some tables, chairs and benches, which are still messy, and it is estimated that they didn't bother to clean up when they ran away, and most of this door was locked later.

It doesn't matter, anyway, it's the things in the house, and everything you can take away. Maybe you'll use it sometimes.

If you empty a room, you will change it, no matter what you can take, let alone the paper on the table, not even the paintings and maps hanging on the wall, and even the broom behind the door.

But there really wasn't much good on the first floor, except for three or four rooms like offices, and a few that were simply dormitories and utility rooms. Yan Fei didn't let go of these things, whether it was a bed or a sundry, anyway, he didn't leave any of them, and took them all.

There is also a small kitchen, and Yan Fei even took off the pot.

It wasn't until the last room on the first floor that I found the real goodies.

It's a small warehouse, it's all packed paper, only the place against the wall has a path that can barely get by, and the rest of the place is piled up, and it's piled up at the top directly next to the roof.

It's the size of three or four rooms, and there's a lot of stuff. All of them are all kinds of blank paper, the smallest ones are the same as the manuscript paper, there are also the size of the exam paper, the largest is the kind that has not been cut and the whole sheet is not cut, and there are all kinds of thin and thick ones.

Yan Fei is happy while moving, thanks to the fact that the cave on Caiyuan Island is big enough, otherwise he can't fit it. Now I don't think I need to buy homework books and paper in my life!

One floor was emptied, followed by the second floor.

The rooms on the second floor are all offices, large desks, small desks, all kinds of chairs and cabinets, and used things Yan Fei does not dislike, not even a single abacus bead is left, and as for the calculator, it can't be left, anyway, it is all swept away.

Finally swept all the rooms, walked out of the last room, and stood in the doorway with a long sigh.

The feeling of great harvest is cool!

Standing upstairs, looking at the lively crowd in the factory area, Yan Fei was happy. I won't move the rest, I'll give it to you, and I'll do it when you can't move.

Standing upstairs like this, the figure suddenly disappeared, and when he came out again, he had an extra chair in his hand, and put it on the ground, and sat beautifully watching others move things.

Anyway, it's dark, and I'm not afraid of people seeing it, and no one notices that there are people in the corner of the upper floor, and they're all in a hurry to move things!

After waiting for a while to see that the crowd was leaving and coming, there were still so many, Yan Fei was not in a hurry, he just waited anyway. If you leave today and come back tomorrow night, people will move everything away, won't you have nothing?

I still muttered in my heart, horses don't eat night grass and don't get fat, people don't rely on foreign wealth to get rich! We are going to make a small fortune tonight, and when those machines are moved, it will be worth a lot of money to sell scrap iron!

Suddenly, he heard the sound of a siren in the distance, and although it was mixed with the sound of tractors driven by people moving things, Yan Fei could still hear it at once.

These people in the factory area didn't notice it yet, and a few cars drove up.

In front of it was a police car, a kind of police car like a car, very high-end, and this police car was followed by an ordinary car, and then two jeeps.

As soon as they saw the police car, the people they saw immediately stopped what they were busy doing, but there were still many people who didn't notice it at all, and were still shouting to carry things!

As soon as these cars stopped, a person got out of the police car at the front, holding a horn, and began to shout: "Fathers and fellow villagers, don't move! Don't move! These things belong to the owner, and if you take them home privately, it will be illegal!"

The little horn shouted several times, and the people in the car behind also got down.

Inside the car were two middle-aged men in suits and a young man with glasses, and the two jeeps behind were policemen.

(To be continued.) )