Chapter 37: What is Home?

Halfway up the mountain, there is a large dirt slope, where a few scattered families used to live.

The residents are locals, probably earlier than the factory, and a two-story building was built on the spot, an exclusive courtyard, and vegetables were planted with chickens, cattle and sheep.

Enjoy an idyllic life in the city.

According to Black Boy, the original plan here was to build a "Universal" playground.

It's the kind of places of interest around the world that are scaled up and down to create fakes here.

But before it could be implemented, it was stillborn because of ...... These families are reluctant to move.

The person in charge of the construction party came over and promised: "Make up the money according to the square, and the yard and vegetable field are also counted." ”

At the door, the uncle smoked a cigarette, looked at the cattle and sheep, and shook his head...... Refused.

The person in charge of the construction party promised again: "You have two suites in the city district, and the room in Bishui Bay by the river." ”

Bishuiwan is a high-end real estate, belonging to the river view and school district housing, which ordinary people can not afford.

If it weren't for the higher value of this mountain in the future, how dare you make this bloody investment.

The person in charge whispered: "Uncle, you move over and find a few younger ones, wouldn't you be happy?" ”

At the door, the uncle smoked a cigarette, looked at the aunt who was pouring vegetables not far away, and hesitated...... Refused.

He was afraid of being beaten.

No matter what was promised, several households did not move.

was trained by the boss to do things ineffectively, and the person in charge of the construction party was also helpless.

If the soft one doesn't work, then the hard one can only come.

At night, the excavators and bulldozers of the demolition team drove up the low mountain under the bright searchlight.

The uncle, who was fishing, ran home with a thermos cup soaked in black wolfberries and notified the aunt who was dancing in the house.

The aunt walked to the balcony, looked at it, sighed, and then made a call.

"Hey, Xiao Zhao, have you been busy with work lately?"

"I'll tell you a little thing."

……

No one knew who the aunt called, but within a few days, the "Universal" playground project was completely disbanded.

The person in charge of the project paid a heavy gift to visit and was warmly welcomed by the aunt.

"Your uncle and I are ordinary people, and we are used to it, so I really don't want to move. Besides, if you ask him to find a few young people, he can't do it. ”

The aunt smiled heartily, and as the project leader of the guest, she was almost scared to tears.

Afterwards, the black boy once went fishing and met the uncle.

Talking about this interesting story that spread all over the old town, the uncle just waved his hand without hesitation.

"I'm not short of his small money of one or two hundred million."

……

Several small two-story buildings, the decoration is not luxurious, but quite classical.

The red brick exterior wall, plastered with a touch of cement, has colorful landscape paintings painted on it, and there are inscriptions on the right side, which are regular script with elegant handwriting.

The end of the world is coming, and I don't know if the interesting uncle and aunt have encountered an accident, or if there is another turnaround.

In short, they are gone.

Although the powerful can avoid man-made disasters, they cannot avoid natural disasters after all.

Zhang Qiang led the people to clean up several other buildings, dividing the survivors into rooms by gender.

The amount of bedding and clothes is a little tight, barely enough, and I have to collect some more in the next step.

As for the middle one, he left it to the king and his soldiers.

After Zhang Qiang got it all done and came over to report, Wang Tu went over for a walk.

The self-built house has a high ceiling and is extremely spacious, and it is no problem to live seven or eight people between each window.

The windows are equipped with security nets, and the doors are made of iron or wood.

In the kitchen, there are a lot of ingredients such as rice noodles and vegetables; In the warehouse, there are also a lot of consumables such as coal, wood, and oil.

The older generation likes to eat firewood and rice, live a careful life, and can be used for a long time to buy supplies.

instructed everyone not to run around, try not to leave the range of the low mountain, and then explain to Zhang Qiang alone.

"If you stay here, you don't have to worry about safety in the short term, but you have to be obedient. If something happens, they will report it to you, and you must notify me as soon as possible. ”

"Yes, it's a must." Zhang Qiang nodded again and again.

It doesn't matter what he can solve in small things, but he is helpless in more things, and he will inevitably have to rely on the king's disciples.

"Rice, noodles and other ingredients, do a good job of moisture-proof treatment, balanced distribution."

After Wang Tu finished speaking, he thought for a while and continued: "Outside the vegetable field, pick off the vegetable fields that can be used, pickle the ones that should be pickled, and the rest is still growing, protect them." ”

Zhang Qiang patted his head and said ashamedly: "Oh, just thinking that I can finally rest when I am tired, I don't let go of things in my head." If you don't talk about it, sir, I haven't even thought about it. ”

Pickled vegetables with rice, even the side dishes are saved, and you can eat them for a long time in time for the cooling season.

Where would he not know, in this special harsh environment, food is really unavailable, and stuttering is too precious.

"Sir, wait." Zhang Qiang said, turned his head and ran into the house, and when he came out later, he held a pen and a small notebook in his hand.

Writing a little rusty, I wrote down what Wang Tu had just said, one by one.

"There is still a lot of wasteland in the area outside the nearby housing, so let's rest tomorrow and turn over the soil."

Wang Tu scratched his chin and added lightly.

Hearing this, Zhang Qiang was stunned and wanted to remind Wang Tu that it was cold and about to frost at this time, what else could he plant?

But after thinking about it, maybe he was afraid that his people would be idle, so he deliberately found something to do.

I quickly wrote it down and drew a small circle next to it.

The one who circles it is the one who wants to do it first.

There was a faint stinging pain in the wound on his chest, and Wang Tu frowned, and finally added.

"Collect information on all men, including age, specialties, and previous occupations, and form a written record. Kindness...... This can be given to me later. ”

"Don't women want it, they will misrepresent their age." Zhang Qiang was curious, and knocked on the side of the tunnel.

"It's okay, I'm thinking about forming a militia team, as long as I can get a moving weapon."

"Oh." Zhang Qiang lowered his head and finished writing, his eyes flashed.

"Go and rest, it's been a tiring day." Outside, the night covered the land, and the king looked at it and said softly.

"Okay, you can rest early, too." Zhang Qiang closed the notebook, put it in his pocket, and turned around and walked to the building where he lived.

Seeing his back go away until it disappeared, Wang Tu sat on a wicker chair and rested for a while.

After a long time, he waved his hand and summoned Mobilizer No. 1 and Soldier No. 1.

Two tall and majestic men appeared in front of them, and military dogs crouched next to them.

"Sit down and take a break." Wang Tu said, stood up, and walked into the kitchen.

He took out the coal stove, lit it quickly, set up a candle, and took advantage of the flickering light to brush the pot and cut vegetables.

After less than twenty minutes of busyness, he brought out a pot of fragrant boiled noodles.

The two soldiers sat upright on the stool, and when they saw the king, they quickly stood up.

"Sit down, sit down, try my cooking, what I do best...... Boil the noodles in water. ”

He had an expectant smile on his face.