Apocalypse Cockroach: Four hundred and eighty-three is unpretentious

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know how long he passed out. When he woke up, the light in the tent was still dark and the sky outside the window was still bright.

"Ah!!!" Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed for a long time, the feeling was so wonderful, it made him feel like he had a sweet dream, and when he woke up, he seemed to have nothing and nothing in his mouth. The fragrance remains, it seems that he has never eaten that stuff since.

"Moe · · ·" Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded, he still didn't taste what it tasted, but just felt fragrant.

The good is always short-lived. Zhang Xiaoqiang has recovered his lost mood. After all, he is still alive. Without the weird feeling of the last time, he is like taking a nap for a while, waking up, the glass bottle is empty.

He shook his neck and twisted his waist. He didn’t seem to feel anything. He put his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair and wanted to stand up hard. After a long time, he breathed out and sat back on the wheelchair helplessly. , Seemingly ineffective?

As much expectation as there is disappointment. Zhang Xiaoqiang reaps a strong disappointment. He picked up a pure and clear blue crystal and gritted his teeth to the ground.

The blue crystal was still rolling on the ground, and the door curtain moved slightly. Two puppies rushed in lightning, one bite was in the mouth, one puppet bit the crystal, the other puppet went to grab , Two puppies huddled together and rushed past, Zhang Xiaoqiang was dazzled by the two puppies, and did not know whether it was strong or Erlang who bit the crystal.

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

"Galang · · · · Loh · · · · ·" The voice of the puppy nibbling the crystal sounded in the tent, Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the two hard-working puppies, cursing: "Hey Unsatisfied dog · · · · · · · · "Shake the wheelchair out of the tent door.

Everyone is busy. Yang Ke'er and Yuan Yi are busy preparing various living items for Zhang Xiaoqiang. After all, Shang Xiaoqiang wants to be cared for by them, and they think so.

The women at the camp were busy processing the several thousand pounds of fish. Wang Le did not know that two canning machines were found in the family workshop, and many tin cans were made, and the woman would cook The fish meat is packed in cans, the fish meat of the big fish is old, but it is also meat?

It’s not just fish. The Zhang Huai'an left behind in the camps these days is very busy. He made a big search in the attachment. As long as he finds it useful, he can get it back. In the open space, let those women sort, but they have found a lot of things that can really be used.

The prawns with long forefinger and thick thumb are chopped off and stripped into shrimps, the chopstick-length mutant fish is made into dried fish, and the snail meat of river clam meat can be made into dried, Can not be made into dry canned food, this is a Doomsday industry, but also their future non-staple food.

The meat is processed, and the wild vegetables can’t be let go. Although the lake water is proved to be clean, the campground uses groundwater taken by a well-drilling machine. The various wild vegetables are cleaned, dried and then cut into shreds. After being boiled in boiling water for two or three minutes, it was picked up.

After the wild vegetable shreds were cooled, several women squeezed the water out of them with wooden boards and sent them to a small house built with metal sheets. There was a large oven outside the house. Several women were using Wang Le The blower made blows hot air into the small house. From time to time, the woman who is soaked in sweat and clothes walks out with the dried dehydrated wild vegetables for sorting and packaging.

Everything is in order, watching all kinds of food packed into a transport truck parked on the side, Zhang Xiaoqiang has an unusual joy in his heart, he secretly rejoices that he has been softly served as their village secretary, how hard-working Village name, what a good labor force?

"Dingling · · · · ·" a bell rang, a three-wheeled bike came in from outside the camp, a man in a jungle uniform was riding on the car, his dark cheeks were smiling plainly, he was holding the faucet and shouted The car faucet is also hung with two big black-skinned frogs. The frog is wobbled on the faucet by people wearing iron wire thighs.

tricycle stopped beside a bunch of women who dealt with fish and shrimps. The women got up and removed their baskets of fresh fish and shrimps from the car. From time to time, prawns popped out and hit the woman’s face. The body caused a burst of laughter and scolding from the women. The men riding the tricycle were not young, and they were also very thin. They were one of the men who were brushed down and could not be soldiers.

He couldn’t see the annoyance in the man’s eyes. He lived quickly, took off two fat frogs from the faucet, and walked briskly towards a tent with green smoke. That’s Yuan Yi’s special kitchen, no doubt. , Zhang Xiaoqiang lunch will definitely appear fat frog meat.

Everyone is busy, the only thing that is idle is Zhang Xiaoqiang, he is not annoying, pushing the wheelchair under him, slowly turning around in the camp, nodding to those busy people from time to time Although Zhang Xiaoqiang was in a wheelchair, the villagers did not have any disrespect for Zhang Xiaoqiang~IndoMTL.com~Zhang Xiaoqiang was forcibly stuffed by the doctor into the village party secretary, they did not regret following the inexplicable branch secretary of Zhang Xiaoqiang, they They no longer need to live in dark and damp graves, they can work in the sun while relaxing, enjoying the shade under the trees in the afternoon.

They don’t need to count the rice grains again. Under the hands of Zhang Xiaoqiang, they can eat enough. Zhang Xiaoqiang does not treat these hard-working people differently. Their meals are like porridge. Meat eating meat, it is their hard work and simplicity won Zhang Xiaoqiang respect.

Lunch time is approaching, the women have finished their work in succession, heading towards the cafeteria, a row of outdoor dining tables, filled with large pots of fish and wild vegetables, and between the large dishes The white porcelain bone dishes were filled with shredded mustard, and the lids of a large rice bucket were lifted up, steaming with heat.

In addition to the woman who is still sending hot air to the drying room, other women have prepared their own tableware and are waiting for dinner. The women are unable to rest. They are idle on their hands, and their mouths are becoming more lively and standing together. Pulling homely, noisy sounds spread throughout the camp, Zhang Xiaoqiang listened to a long-lost pro, but did not feel bored.

The bell of tricycle rang again at the camp gate. Several men walked around the tricycle with fishing nets and harpoons. They exchanged their fishing experiences from time to time. After entering the camp, they smiled and greeted the team members on guard , Walking briskly towards the dining table over there.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled. The scene he lifted was very beautiful, a kind of unpretentious beauty, not delicate, not artificial, a kind of long-lasting beauty, he turned the wheel to the kitchen of Yuan Yi Shake away, he saw Yuan Yi and Shangguan Qiaoyun standing at the door and looked at him. Needless to say, Yang Ke'er and Miao Miao who were not watching must be stealing their mouths · · · · · · · · · ·