Chapter Eighty-Seven: Life in the Wasteland

"Of course, how long has it been, oh hell I don't know how long it's been now。。。。。。 Ha, you're here too, my dear, it's not once a month, what's the matter, suddenly kindness. ”

Nidepu sat in a large steel cage in clean clothes, Zhang Huen stood at the door and let the zombie queen go in first, ten years, he has been learning how to do two things without revealing flaws, and now he has been able to live and flexibly deal with some complex scenes.

"You know what you do, Nidp, so stop talking nonsense."

"Okok, my little dear, uh-huh, thank you for coming here thousands of miles to listen to me recite the latest poems, I am Nidepu, a dead admirer of His Majesty Ai Yuanyuan."

"In the dream, in a trance, it is your face in the next world; Under the moonlight, what flows is your gentleness like water。。。。。。 ”

Zhang Huen listened patiently to Nidep's long poems, in order to let this man live with hope, in order to keep him sober and maximize his value, he provided him with food, shelter, regular cleaning and some magazines, and even allowed him to let off the wind for half a day every day, of course, under heavy shackles and surveillance, and also made him a management teacher for civil servants, but this was not enough, this man asked to see the zombie queen once a month, the purpose was to read some bullshit poems to her, This hobby really makes Zhang Huen a little speechless, although every time it is an unperfect ending, but he is happy to be abused.

"Alright, Your Majesty, it's time for us to go."

"Well, Nidep, there's progress, read me some more sensational poems next time."

And only at this time. The zombie queen manipulated by Zhang Huen will show her emotional side, and Nidepu shouted excitedly:

"Next month, next month I will be able to compose an even more magnificent poem, and I am sure that I will be able to impress you, Your Majesty!"

The two walked out, and the zombie queen, who had spent most of her time, was ready to leave. After Speaker Zhou Yuntu said goodbye to her, he turned back to Zhang Huen and said:

"I think it's been so long, and Nidp's role has almost disappeared, so it's better to let him go."

"No, Speaker, he is here as a sign, a sign different from the barbaric times."

"Mr. President, your carriage is ready, will you leave now?"

"Wait. Chris, I want my daughter to go with me to the factory. ”

Zhou Yuntu looked at the president's special carriage parked aside, and said with a complicated expression:

"The councillors on the side of the Ecumenical Factory have been asking for a faster and easier road, but you should know that we don't have the extra manpower to do this kind of beautification of the surface now, but many councillors are very interested in this proposal, and I hope you can continue to exercise the veto power at the next meeting, otherwise our development will be delayed for half a year."

"Don't worry. Speaker, I'll talk to them about it. It's a human habit to think about transforming the world when your stomach is full, but now, it's still too hasty. ”

Zhang Huen stood by the carriage, and some people also gathered around, and they stuffed letters, greeting cards, postal parcels, and so on into the luggage racks at the back and top of the carriage. He also instructed Zhang Huen to bring a good message to their friends and relatives in the universal factory. A short distance of 37 kilometres was nothing before, but now many people have to walk for a day to get there.

"Okay, okay, isn't there a mail truck business, and you only need a small ration to get things over. Or can you go back and forth between the two places in one day, do you have to take advantage of this little advantage, and you are not afraid of people's jokes? ”

"Director Sadalov, it's not right for you to do this, we have been adhering to the law of thrift and thrift, and it is not a kind of resource conservation to let His Excellency the President bring us something?"

"Hey, I can't say anything about you, Your Excellency the President, I brought your daughter here!"

Saddarov, who was wearing a police uniform, dragged the stubborn Zhang Aijia over, the 16-year-old girl was already slim on the floor, if it weren't for the rebellious wearing a few old-time jewelry on her ears and nose, the daughter of this first family would be treated as a standard princess.

"Let go of me, I won't go!"

"Jiajia, get in the car!"

"Nasty!"

Zhang Aijia ran to the side willfully, and was immediately blocked by two policemen, she turned back to Zhang Huen and shouted:

"I don't go to the Universal Factory, my team needs me! Failure to abolish rationing will inevitably lead to a long-term decline in labor! ”

"Shut up, get me in the car!"

Seeing that Zhang Aijia was about to take the opportunity to make a speech, Zhang Huen angrily asked two policemen to put her in the car, Min Xiuyu came over on a horse, looked at the crowd of besiegers, and shouted:

"You're done, friends, it's time for you to speed up!"

"It's scattered, it's nothing to see."

Min Xiuyu rode over, looked at Zhang Aijia, who was sitting in the carriage and was angry, and said with a smile:

"Go to the factory area, listen to your father, the children there are not your personal guards, don't cause trouble."

"Anla, Mom, I grew up in this forest, who have I been afraid of!"

"Be careful, I love you!"

"I love you too, Mommy."

Zhang Huen and Min Xiuyu hugged each other, and Min Xiuyu whispered in his ear:

"You are not allowed to stay overnight, if you sleep with Chen Lin again, I won't let you enter the house tomorrow."

"Ugh。。。。。。 Don't worry, just go and see the progress of the factory, and come back in the evening. ”

A handsome-looking boy ran up to the carriage out of breath, came to the carriage with a pink envelope in his hand, and shouted:

"Zhang Aijia, I love you!"

Zhang Aijia poked her head out and looked at the kid, who immediately ran over and handed her the letter and said:

"Can you take it, if you don't accept it, I'll die to show you!"

"Love doesn't die, fuck off!"

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Seeing that the boy was about to cry, Zhang Aijia wiped his forehead and said helplessly:

"Give it to me, you crybaby."

"You promise to see it, and you won't throw it on the side of the road like you did last time!"

"Ah, get out!"

The boy jumped away with joy as if he had received a holy decree. Zhang Huen got into the car, looked at the pink envelope in her hand, and said with a smile:

"You're so popular."

"It's just a little kid, I don't like him."

The carriage drove slowly out of the wall, and the man from a tall building leaned out and shouted:

"Have a nice trip. Mr. President. ”

"Good luck, Natalie."

The carriage left the urban village and galloped towards the west, and some policemen in blast suits on the road waved as they passed by on horseback:

"Mr. President, early morning, the road is still calm today, there are no zombies and no outsiders."

"Good work, comrades patrol officers. See you in the evening. ”

Zhang Huen watched Zhang Aijia sit in the spacious carriage with Erlang's legs crossed, holding the pink letter in his left hand, and constantly whistling.

"Tell me who that lad is, I wish I hadn't seen him."

"Cut, of course you don't have any impression of the people who don't belong to the kingdom of God, his name is Wallace, and he is from the factory district. He and his parents moved in only last year. ”

"Oh, aren't you having a good time with Zhou Zheng?"

"Alright. That kid is the same as his father, he likes to talk about some unobtrusive topics such as stability maintenance and harmony all day long, and he doesn't pay attention to everyone's living conditions at all, and I have long stopped being in the same party as him. ”

"Really。。。。。。 You even have a partisanship, and I, as president, have simply failed too much. ”

"That's right. I decided that I was going to run for president next year, and I think at least all the young people would support me. ”

"Okay, there hasn't been such a fun thing in two consecutive worlds, I support you."

The carriage came to a slow halt. Zhang Huen looked at a small settlement outside and said:

"The crossroads are here, see if anyone is there."

At the entrance of this small settlement stood a dozen men with burdens on their backs, all waiting for the mail truck to come and take them away, and they all shouted with great joy as they watched a carriage with a golden fist flag slowly drive by:

"Great, today's mail train is ahead of schedule, hey。。。。。。 Oh my God, it's Mr. President's carriage! ”

"Where are you going?"

Zhang Huen opened the car door and smiled at them:

"If you go to the Universal Factory, come up!"

Everyone was restrained for a while, but immediately rushed into the carriage happily, four people were squeezed into the carriage, four people sat on the luggage rack in the back, and three people climbed up on the roof of the car, and the person in charge of the intersection came out with a document to prepare to report, but after seeing Zhang Huen, his face turned black and threw away the document and went back to the house.

"Hey, Stationmaster Tan, you。。。。。。 I'm sorry, but it turned out that Mr. President was here, and the contempt was Carlos, the deputy station manager of the intersection station, but I voted for you, Mr. President. ”

Zhang Huen looked at Tan Zeming, who was sitting in the office silently, closed his eyes, and said:

"Let's go, Chris."

"Drink!"

After the neighing of the horses, the cart full of people went west, and Zhang Aijia leaned into his ear and said:

"Why did you arrange for him to come here to work, everyone said that Shanshan's father was an unsociable person, except for drinking, he was lazy on the desk and fell asleep, such an idle job was gossiped by many people behind his back."

"Don't be skinny, you know why."

When the carriage had been driving for half an hour, they were met by a patrol officer from the factory area, who accompanied the carriage all the way back to the factory area, and when they came to the post station in front of the factory area, it was already drizzling. Some guards are changing into raincoats, a few children are playing in the rain, and some people with cattle and sheep are running into the fence of the factory area to find shelter from the rain.

The patrol officer walked in and reported for a while, and the carriage came to the gate of the factory area, and a woman came over in casual clothes, covering the drizzle with her hands, and saw Zhang Huen being helped out of the carriage, so she shouted with a smile:

"It's been a long time, Mr. President, I used to always run to look for you, how can I have time to come here to inspect now, it's really a shame."

"Am I coming by the wrong way? Madam Parliamentarian. ”

"No, hey, Jiajia, you've grown taller again!"

"Hello, Aunt Chen Lin, my little mother has explained, Dad must go back at night, otherwise he will not be allowed to enter the house tomorrow." (To be continued.) )