Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know how long he had fainted, and when he woke up, the light in the tent was still sighing, and the sky outside the window was still bright.

"Alas!!" Zhang Xiaoqiang let out a long sigh, that feeling was so wonderful, it was so wonderful that it made him feel like he had a sweet dream, as soon as he woke up, it seemed that there was nothing left, and there was no fragrance left in his mouth, as if he had never eaten that thing.

"Mom...... Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded, he still didn't taste what it was, he just felt fragrant.

Good is always short-lived, Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up the lost mood, after all, he was still alive, without the weird feeling last time, he was like taking a nap for a while, and when he woke up, the glass bottle was empty.

Shaking his neck and twisting his waist, he didn't seem to feel anything, he propped his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair, trying to stand up hard, after a long time, he exhaled and sat back on the wheelchair helplessly, seemingly ineffective?

There is a great expectation, there is a great disappointment, Zhang Xiaoqiang reaped a strong disappointment, he picked up a pure and transparent blue crystal, gritted his teeth and fell to the ground.

The blue crystal was still rolling on the ground, and I saw the door curtain move slightly, and the two puppies rushed in like lightning, and took a bite in their mouths, one puppy bit the crystal, and the other puppy went to grab it, and the two puppies rushed over together, Zhang Xiaoqiang was dazzled by the two puppies, and he didn't know whether it was Zhuang Zhuang or Erlang God who bit the crystal.

The second crystal of "pop ......" was thrown out by Zhang Xiaoqiang casually, and the two puppies finally stopped.

"Quack...... ......The sound of the puppy gnawing on the crystal sounded in the tent, Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the two puppies who were working hard, and scolded: "The dog ...... who can't feed it" shook the wheelchair and walked out of the tent door.

Everyone was busy, Yang Keer and Yuan Yi were busy preparing various daily necessities for Zhang Xiaoqiang, after all, Shang Xiaoqiang wanted to be cared for by them, and that's what they thought.

The women in the camp were busy processing the thousands of catties of fish and meat, Wang Le didn't know that he found two machines for processing canned food in the family workshop, and made a lot of tinplate canned food boxes, and the women put the cooked fish into the canned food.

It's not just fish and meat, Zhang Huai'an, who stays in the camp these days, is idle, he asked people to come to a big search in the annex, as long as he thinks it's a little useful, he can get everything back, pile up garbage in the open space, let those women sort, they find a lot of things that can really be used.

The prawns with a long index finger and a thick thumb are pinched and tailed and peeled into shrimp, the mutated small fish with chopsticks are made into dried fish, and there are river mussels and snail meat.

Although the water proved to be clean, the camp used groundwater from a well-driller, and the wild vegetables were cleaned and slightly dried before being cut into shreds, scalded in boiling water for two or three minutes.

After the shredded wild vegetables cooled, several women squeezed the water out of the wooden planks in a group and sent them into a small house built of iron sheets, there was a large oven outside the house, several women were using a blower made by Wang Le to send hot air to the small house, and from time to time there were sweat-soaked women who carried the dried dehydrated wild vegetables out for people to sort and pack.

Everything is in order, seeing all kinds of food being packed into the transport truck parked on the side, Zhang Xiaoqiang has an unusual joy in his heart, he is secretly glad that he has relented for a while and became the secretary of their village party, what a hard-working village name, what a good laborer?

"Jingle ......" A car bell rang, a tricycle came in from outside the camp, a man in a jungle military uniform rode on the car, his dark cheeks hung a simple smile, he held the head of the car and shouted loudly, the head of the car also hung two big black-skinned frogs, the frogs were hung on the head of the dragon with wire and thighs dangling.

The tricycle stopped next to a bunch of women who handled fish and shrimp, and the women got up one after another, unloading a basket of fresh fish and shrimp from the carriage with their hands and feet, and from time to time there were prawns jumping out and hitting the woman's face and body, causing a burst of laughter and scolding from the women.

I couldn't see the chagrin in the man's eyes here, he was very lively, took two fat frogs from the dragon's head, and walked briskly to a tent with green smoke, which was Yuan Yi's special kitchen, there was no doubt that Zhang Xiaoqiang's lunch would definitely have fatty frog meat.

All the people are busy, the only one who has nothing to do is Zhang Xiaoqiang, he is not annoyed, he pushes the wheelchair under him, slowly turns around in the camp, and nods to those busy people from time to time, although Zhang Xiaoqiang is in a wheelchair, those villagers do not have any disrespect for Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was the village party secretary who was forced into them by the doctor, and they have no regrets with Zhang Xiaoqiang, the inexplicable branch secretary, they don't have to live in a dark and damp tomb anymore, they can work while leisurely basking in the sun, enjoying the shade under the tree in the afternoon.

They don't have to count the rice grains in the pot, under Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands, they can eat enough, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not treat these hard-working people differently, their food is the same as the team members, there is porridge to eat porridge, there is meat to eat meat, it is their diligence and simplicity that have won Zhang Xiaoqiang's respect.

As lunch time approached, the women finished their work one after another, and walked to the cafeteria, a row of open-air tables, the tables were full of large pots of fish and wild vegetables, and between the large pots of dishes, there were white porcelain bone plates full of shredded mustard, and large rice buckets were lifted from the lids, steaming hot.

Except for the woman who is still sending hot air to the drying room, the other women have prepared their own tableware and are waiting for the meal, the women are idle, their hands are idle, their mouths are more and more lively, standing together and pulling homely things, the noisy sound spreads throughout the camp, Zhang Xiaoqiang listens to a long-lost kiss, but he is not bored.

The bell of the tricycle rang again at the gate of the camp, and several men walked by the tricycle with fishing nets and harpoons, exchanging fishing experiences from time to time, and after entering the camp, they greeted the team members standing guard with a smile, and walked briskly to the table over there.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled, he lifted such a scene very beautifully, a simple and unpretentious beauty, not delicate, not pretentious, a kind of beauty that can make people have a long aftertaste, he turned the wheel and shook it towards Yuan Yi's kitchen, he saw Yuan Yi and Shangguan Qiaoyun standing at the door and looking at him, needless to say, Yang Keer and Meow Meow, who didn't see it, must be stealing their mouths......