There were smiles on everyone's faces, and everything was silent, and this was their greatest hope!

Xiang Yuning has been in a good mood in the past two days, she is always the first to get up every morning, prepare breakfast for everyone, and then watch them consciously carry out various exercises, and then she will tirelessly count all kinds of materials, and the most important thing is no longer important. She is full of energy now, and there is hope for tomorrow.

Yan Shibin's mood is also good, Dr. Zhou has operated on Yan Junjun yesterday, under the effect of anesthetic, the little girl fell asleep deeply, when Zhou Rongling came out of the room and said to everyone with a smile that everything was going well, Yan Shibin's whole person trembled with excitement, this father burst into tears on the spot, he finally didn't have to blame himself in secret.

From that moment on, Yan Shibin entrusted Yan Junjun to Mao Yaruo, and he went into a small supermarket on the edge of the "Red Mansion", and even ate dinner by the machine. It's been cleared out by everyone, it's big enough to be their own crossbow workshop.

Everyone understands the importance of Yan Shibin's work now, Zhou Lei and He Min became Yan Shibin's assistants, and followed him to start from the smallest place. And Xiang Yuning, the logistics manager, is responsive, whether it is gasoline, diesel, or cars, Yan Shibin gives them whatever they want.

Cao Zhongyuan was even more direct, he solemnly handed over the team's last force, the pistol with thirty rounds of magazines, to He Min, and he was responsible for the outside guards, He Min only needed to ensure the safety here.

Peng Jing, a shooting instructor, has also returned to her old profession, and all women must practice shooting for more than an hour a day. Don't care about the loss of the crossbow, anyway, it's just a sentence, practice, practice until your backache and arms are weak.

Only Zhou Rongling was left behind to take care of Leng Yang, a seriously wounded man, in the battle the night before yesterday, everyone saw Leng Yang's efforts, and he fought against the wild cat in the high temperature fire for half an hour, resulting in dehydration, but not everyone can do it.

Cao Zhongyuan ran to the workshop again and stood stupidly on the side, "Director Yan, do you think there is anything you can help now?" ”

Yan Shibin's whole person was lying under the generator, only a pair of feet were exposed, and his voice came from below, "Team Cao, there is really no place to help now, don't worry, this thing has not been used for several years, I want to overhaul it." ”

Cao Zhongyuan smiled wryly, and stopped talking, but no one left, just watched from the side, this is not the first time he has come, just two days, Cao Zhongyuan, Xiang Yuning, Mao Yaruo, almost every half an hour, there is nothing to say, if there is something, it is to do everything to do.

Yan Shibin was excited and disgusted, excited, he felt everyone's trust, felt everyone's dedication to all aspects of support, disgusted that these guys he explained at the beginning, machinery is not so simple, not a cornucopia, just come out when you say it, but every time they nod, know, know, you are busy, you are busy, we just come to see what can help, and then we are still happy to run to stand guard.

Later, Yan Shibin simply ignored them, but his mood was really good, even better than when he was the director of the workshop.

After more than ten minutes, Yan Shibin climbed out from under the generator, his hands were full of oil, his face, and his clothes were everywhere.

But a smile appeared on his face, "Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou, turn on!" Let's try again! ”

Zhou Lei hurriedly turned on the switch on the side, the rumbling sound sounded, the generator was trembling, the first few times of their experiments failed, this generator always had such a small problem, fortunately, Yan Shibin was not a technical master who climbed up from the front line of production, and found a problem to solve a problem.

He Min recorded on the side, what black smoke is too high, what excitation buttons, at first when they saw the rust spots on the generator, they were disappointed, but Yan Shibin patted his chest and said, no problem, this guy is an imitation of Russian goods, absolutely durable.

"The light bulb didn't flicker this time!" "No black smoke!" "The water temperature is normal!" A series of good news came out of He Min's mouth, and in the end, her voice was full of joy.

Yan Shibin walked around the generator twice, and while walking, he carefully observed the various conditions of the generator, and Cao Zhongyuan was so nervous on the side that he couldn't speak. The whole face was flushed, and the wrinkles on the face were like squeezed orange peels.

Yan Shibin slapped the platform of the generator with a slap, "Everyone has worked hard!" This thing is ready to use! ”

As soon as his words fell, Cao Zhongyuan wanted to press a spring under his feet, jumped up, and rushed out of the workshop, he wanted to tell everyone about this! Zhou Lei and He Min also cheered in oblivion.

The lathe was prepared a long time ago, Yan Shibin smiled and stopped Zhou Lei from going out, they wanted to drive the lathe to really use the pomp.

Leng Yang lay on the bed for two days, since he came back from the battle that day, he was groggy and just wanted to sleep, at first he almost didn't kill everyone in a hurry, Xiang Yuning lost his temper with He Min who came back, or after Zhou Rongling checked it, he said that it was no big deal, it was dehydration, replenished water, and had a good rest.

Leng Yang turned over, just now he had a good dream, dreaming that his former boss ran to his house to ask him to go to work, saying that the company would not be able to open without him. Just when he sternly refused, a beautiful woman came out of the kitchen at his house, some like Yui Hatano, and some like Lin Chiling, but her appearance was somewhat similar to Xiang Yuning, she loudly rebuked Leng Yang's boss, holding a bowl of hot fungus noodles, and said softly to Leng Yang, "Master, it's time for breakfast!" ”

Leng Yang couldn't remember the things in the dream a little, but it was roughly right, just as he was smiling and about to make a hand on the beauty, he heard a noise outside the room, which was very chaotic.

Leng Yang was very unhappy in his heart, and it was a critical moment, what was he doing downstairs? I don't know how to be quiet, the urban village is still so noisy, it's really idle. He turned over again, but he didn't open his eyes, Lao Tzu continued to dream, and just touched the beautiful woman's clothes.

"The generator is running!" "We've got electricity!" The sound outside became clearer and clearer, Leng Yang gritted his teeth, the SB from there, and the generator, Lao Tzu only paid last month's electricity bill, which was more than 100 soft sister coins.

He turned over again and covered his ears with a quilt, this is an old habit, when he was at home before, those downstairs who shouted to collect waste electrical appliances, or those who decorated at home, were all guys who got up very early, where is Leng Yang, a guy who sleeps until he wakes up naturally, can understand.

"Ahh Wrong! After covering his ears, the voice did not disappear, but got closer and closer, almost outside his door, and more than one person was shouting.

Leng Yang lifted the quilt violently and sat up. He remembered that this was not his home. He is already in the end times. Leng Yang opened his eyes and looked at the room, sure enough, this is in the small village, and he didn't go back, by the way, the generator, the generator that he snatched back last night can be used?

He got dressed, opened the door and walked out. As soon as I got outside, Leng Yang saw that outside the "Red Mansion", a group of people were jumping and venting their emotions.

Wang Yan was holding a rolling stick in her hand, dancing with her hands, and beside her, Aunt Cao was clapping stupidly, completely ignoring the flour on her hands.

A little farther away, Zhou Lei was holding a washbasin in his hand and banging hard, there was no rhythm, just a sound. He Min and Xiang Yuning were hugging each other, stomping their feet together and screaming.

Zhou Rongling pushed the wheelchair and stood with Yan Shibin, Yan Shibin was pointing to the small supermarket next to Yan Junjun in the wheelchair, and the three of them were all smiles.

Peng Jing, Mao Yaruo and several other women also ran up and down the street, bursting into bursts of laughter from time to time.

Leng Yang vaguely guessed something in his heart, but he still walked a few steps and grabbed Cao Zhongyuan, who was smirking on the side, "Old Cao, why are you so excited?" Leng Yang's voice trembled a little, and he eagerly hoped that Cao Zhongyuan could tell him that the conjecture in his heart was right.

"Ah, Brother Leng, you're awake! Generator, generator, you see, you see! Cao Zhongyuan was so excited that he couldn't speak, but the direction of his fingers was still correct, that is, his hands trembled like chicken feet.

In the vacated small supermarket on the side, the generator rumbled and rotated, and a light bulb that Yan Shibin and they picked up gave a dazzling light.

Yes, dazzling, if you say that it is not dazzling, Leng Yang is in a hurry with him, that light bulb is estimated to be only twenty watts, old-fashioned bulb, the kind that glows yellow, the kind that people in the city basically don't look at, but now in Leng Yang's heart, it looks better than any lamp!

At this time, everyone also saw the cold yang that came out, everyone smiled, all of them were smiling like flowers, and Zhou Lei's washbasin was beating even more happily. Today is their festival, and it is a festival for each of them to struggle out on their own!

Yan Shibin stepped forward, "Brother Leng, we did it, the generator is fully usable, there is no problem with the lathe, and I will be able to provide at least twenty crossbow arrows tomorrow!" ”

Hearing his words, everyone laughed even more happily, since the end of the world, although people have worked hard, but there are few smiles on their faces, but today, no matter who it is, they have vented their long-suppressed emotions.

Leng Yang patted Yan Shibin's shoulder vigorously, "Today is a good day!" Today is a good day! Have fun, everyone! We will be better tomorrow! ”