Chapter 133 Digging a Burrow

After the temperature dropped to minus [-] degrees, Guo Jia's father borrowed from the practice of the common people and called on everyone to try digging holes at home to keep out the cold.

Those who did not rent houses dug holes randomly in residential areas, and after being covered by snow, people could hardly get out.

The government had no choice but to build a temporary shed and set aside an area for them to use. These people huddled and shivered in the shed.

Some strong laborers were instructed to dig the soil together, but the outdoor soil was not easy to dig, and it was already frozen solid.

Fortunately, the government also helped out with some tools and rented them out at very low prices. Some people saved their lives under such operations.

Zhou Zhou couldn't do anything about these scenes. Although she was a cultivator, she couldn't resist the power of nature.

In front of nature, human beings are extremely small, even if you are a cultivator, you have no ability to change it.

Zhou Zhou sighed, and felt something in her heart. She entered the space and continued to practice. The exercises she created also had new content.

While Zhou Zhou's place was peaceful, Yang Guang's was in a different situation. Yang Guang was so busy that he was about to take off.

Yang Guang, who was wearing thick clothes, was watching the construction of the excavator outside at this time. After the efforts of the engineers, the excavator was ready to be used in this situation.

There is no problem digging pits outdoors, but those who want to dig pits indoors are not satisfied. The size of the excavator has not yet been able to enter the house.

So some people became unhappy again, Yang Guang ignored them and asked his subordinates to deal with the matter, while he started to drink tea with a thermos.

Even the body trainer Yang Guang felt exhausted after working continuously for the past few days, but fortunately, there were meals and ginger tea prepared by Zhou Zhou.

When Yang Guang is tired, he eats a little food alone in his office, and it's not that he doesn't share it with others, mainly because he is the boss here.

It is enough to share ginger tea with your subordinates. If you share such a rich meal, it is a little inappropriate, and it will scare people.

Yang Guang took a sip of the hot ginger tea and sighed. When will the weather be so bad? It won't be cooling down.

I have to tell Yang Guang the truth. A week later, the temperature dropped to minus [-] degrees, and the stormy weather did not ease.

The density of the snowflakes falling down is so great that it is impossible to open your eyes outdoors, and it is also very painful to hit people with such thick snowflakes.

The piranhas outside Zhou Zhou's house couldn't bear it anymore, and they were listless one by one. Zhou Zhou had no choice but to cover himself with a protective cover, and then pushed open the door to put a few of them into the space.

As soon as the flowers arrived in the space, they seemed to come alive, greedily taking root in the ground, expressing their determination not to go out again.

Zhou Zhou just thought it was funny, how could these flowers be so cowardly, but the scene outside was really scary, and he couldn't stand it.

Not to mention the strong wind, the blowing snowflakes are more difficult than the sandy weather some time ago. I can't go out during this time. I don't know what's going on with Yang Guang.

Yang Guang's work here has also almost stopped, and only one hour a day is used to confirm the casualties in the collective house.

The dead are taken away for cremation, the injured are paid more attention to, and the medication is first deducted from the work points.

(End of this chapter)

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