Mu Tang naturally agreed, and happily followed Mu Tang out of the door.

Walking in front with a brisk pace all the way, Lu Yan followed behind, looking at her happy back, and unconsciously curled the corners of her mouth.

In the past month, Mu Tang has almost stayed in the temporary hospital, but now when he comes out, he finds that the base has changed greatly.

Originally, this area was full of survivors' tents.

In Mu Tang's original impression, these tents are usually tightly closed.

People don't think of it as a home, it's like a makeshift dwelling, stuffy with each other, and most of them sit outside their tents, each with a wary and thoughtful look, secretly watching the others.

They were like homeless, idle homeless people, covered in dust and hair and uncaring, and even the whole tent area had a faint stench.

Everyone's face is gray and obscure, which makes people feel lifeless when they look at it.

Mu Tang rarely sees people who have something to do here, and what impressed her the most was that when she first came here, she saw a woman tearing her torn clothes into strips of cloth, and then weaving them little by little, trying to make a simple mat.

But the woman insisted for half a month and became idle, and half of the mat was casually padded under her buttocks.

Mu Tang has not seen the finished product of the mat so far.

But now standing in this area again, Mu Tang couldn't help but blink, unable to believe his eyes.

The original dilapidated tents have been taken care of one by one, and the holes that were originally broken and unwilling to be repaired are now patched.

Many tents have been opened, and although there are many things inside, they have been managed to be organized and made simple and bright.

Someone even hung a wind chime made of glass bottles on the tent, and there was a crisp jingling sound of glass clattering.

There were still people sitting outside the tent, but only a few of them.

More people are busy, some are still tidying up their tents, some are repairing patches, and some people have turned over the land outside their tents and planted a few more wildflowers on them.

The tent is still the same tent, and the survivors are still the original survivors.

But everything turned out different.

And this change completely depends on Lin Wu's original proposal.

Lu Yan stood beside Mu Tang, and when he saw this scene, his eyes softened, and his tone was gratified:

"Mr. Lin is right, people need to realize their own value."

There's an old saying that makes a lot of sense:

"People go to high places, and water flows to low places."

Everyone is trying to make themselves better, so that family and friends can also be better, and once they have the opportunity, many people are willing to reach out and grab it.

And the order given by the base is to give survivors this opportunity, so that they feel that as long as they work hard, their lives can still be changed.

Isn't that a way to inspire hope?

Mu Tang didn't seem to understand, and Lu Yan took her hand and walked through the aisle between the tents.

Listen to the bustling conversation of people along the way:

"The soil of the base is not very fertile, the potatoes are small, those who are soldiers are very powerful, and the farming is really not as good as ordinary people like us, look at me to double the potato output in two months!!"

It was a balding old man with a white beard, wearing a white sweatshirt, and his beard was curled up when he spoke.

A slightly younger one next to him, who looked like his daughter, rolled his eyes:

"Come on, it's important for you, don't talk big."

The old man was immediately stunned, and jumped to his feet and said:

"You don't believe it? You've almost filled up the balcony with all the pots of flowers on my flower stand, isn't it the same to plant potatoes as you plant flowers? ”

"Okay, okay, hurry up and rest, don't be verbose with people when you go there, it's not easy for people to patrol all day, and I have to listen to you when I turn around."

"Hey, you girl......"

A middle-aged man walked by, carrying a fish.

This is meat, which can be encountered but not sought in the current base, and it is very eye-catching all the way.

The man handed the fish to his wife, smiled and touched his nose, and waited for his wife to praise him.

Her wife also smiled:

"You're really good, you used to think you could raise fish, and you know how to guard a reservoir all day long, and now I know that my husband is also very capable."

In the past, he would never dare to swagger back with a fish, but now everyone knows that as long as you work hard, you can get these things.

There are far fewer people who have crooked minds.

Everyone seems to have found something to do, and even the lawyer is now starting to defend those short-term cases.

"Uncle, listen to me, we are kind people, we can't do things like this. In the past, you bought a house and had a shared area, but now how can you occupy the land in front of other people's tents, and then don't people also have to put things? ”

Uncle puffed out his eyes:

"Can you speak, and you say that I'm not a good person?"

The lawyer kept saying that you misunderstood.

The noise along the way made the base have fireworks, and the two of them even had someone to greet Lu Yan along the way.

This also made the army understand that it turned out that they were not white-eyed wolves who hated everyone to death, they were just dissatisfied with the status quo of life, and their grievances had nowhere to go.