I am many years in the courtyard

Chapter 188, Battle
Wang Yiming's house is not big, there are only two rooms in total. Looking around, the house is bare and the walls can be cleaned quickly, and there is nothing to check.

Li Wenliang was a little discouraged, and sat on the bed, "Where did this guy go?"

"Check carefully, you are here to work, not to be an uncle, don't let go of any clues."

Ma Haitao had done underground work, and he was very interested in Wang Yiming who suddenly disappeared.

That's why Li Wenliang and the others were forced to hurry up and work.

But the two rooms were checked by everyone, and there was nothing to gain. No wonder Li Wenliang was so discouraged.

At this moment, Li Wenliang suddenly discovered that this bed was a little different.

The beds in the north are all made of kang, and when you sit on them, they are relatively hard, but this bed is a little different.

The bottom is like a wooden board, because Li Wenliang sleeps on a wooden board at home. He is afraid of heat and often sweats.

It had been summer some time ago, so the whole family slept on the kang, and he slept on the wooden board alone.

The floor was too cold, and he still had extra wooden boards at home, so he put them together and put them on two long benches to form a bed.

Therefore, he is more familiar with this kind of bed.

He lifted the quilt to reveal the bamboo mat underneath, and when he lifted it again, there was still a layer of bamboo mat. Li Wenliang was extremely surprised.

"Is there something wrong with this Wang Yiming? Two layers of bamboo mats?"

What surprised him even more was still to come. There were five layers of bamboo mats in total, followed by wooden boards.

On the side of the wooden board, you can see clearly that this is a patchwork of wooden boards.

After opening it, Li Wenliang immediately opened his mouth in surprise, and then shouted:
"Captain, come and have a look, I found a secret passage here"

The word secretly made Ma Haitao, Jiang Ping'an, Xu Fang and others startled, and then they all walked over.

Sure enough, on the bed, Li Wenliang lifted the wooden board, revealing a dark hole. The hole is quite spacious, the same size as a large iron pot in an ordinary rural home.

"Who goes down first?"

As the captain, Ma Haitao must not be the first to go down. After all, he is still needed to command the battle.

Li Wenliang and the three of them all asked for instructions one after another, wanting to go down first, and they didn't do anything special, just guessing punches to see who got lucky.

Anyway, Li Wenliang should be given credit for discovering the secret channel first.

After the three guessed the fist, Li Wenliang won in the end, so he couldn't wait to jump down.

"be careful!"

After he went in, Xu Fang and Jiang Ping'an also jumped in, and Ma Haitao was the last to go down.

Passing through the hole and the underground passage, we soon came to a basement, which was not small, about [-] square meters in size.

There are a lot of daily necessities, firearms and radio stations in the basement, as well as a room full of books.

hiss!
Seeing Li Wenliang's dazed look, Ma Haitao was also shocked. This is a small studio with complete equipment.

No wonder I don't go anywhere after get off work every day. It turns out that I live in this basement.

No wonder there are two rooms in the house, the kitchen still has traces of life, but the bedroom looks a bit weird because it is too clean.

Now that I see this basement, I finally understand.

"Li Wenliang, this time you made your first contribution. Now go out and inform your teammates outside, and let them call someone over again. We will move these things back to the security department. At the same time, we need to send more people to search for Wang Yiming in the whole city. We need to see you soon." A dead man must see a corpse!"

Hearing Ma Haitao's order, Li Wenliang quickly stood up straight, answered loudly, and then went out to shake people.

After such a big incident happened, the security department only now knew that there was such a bomb hidden in the factory.

Moreover, it is still unknown how much information Wang Yiming obtained and how much information was passed on.

However, Wang Yiming is only a skilled worker after all, and he usually contacts ordinary workers, and the BAIC factory is not a scientific research unit, so there must be no information to steal.

When Ma Haitao and others were trying to find someone, they had returned to Nanluoguxiang for many years.

"Third Uncle, someone came to see you in the morning, and they left again when they knew you were not at home."

As soon as he got home, the little guy Xu Weidong ran over to report the situation to him, his little face was full of pride and curiosity:

"Third Uncle, that man is so strange. He looks so tall and strong. Grandma said he is a big guy."

Hearing this sentence, many years suddenly showed a surprised smile. If he guessed correctly, it should be his comrade in the army, a Mongolian big man Battelle.

"Really? Did he say where he lived? Did he say when he would come to see me again?"

This is the bad thing these days. It is really difficult to contact someone.

When Zhou Hongmei heard what he said, she smiled and said, "The man didn't say anything, he just asked if you live here, and if you are here, I heard that you work in the unit, so I didn't continue to ask, turned around and walked away. gone."

"Mom, I see. He should be my comrade in arms. Next time he comes, just tell him that I work in the Design Institute, and he should come to me."

Many years answered with a smile, and then pushed the [-] big bars to the middle courtyard.

Behind him, Xu Weidong, who was trotting behind him, was still curiously asking, "Third Uncle, can you beat him?"

"Why do you ask that? Do you think Third Uncle is not strong enough?"

"No, I think the third uncle is invincible in the world, but the third uncle is really tall and big. At that time, the second sister was so scared that she hid behind grandma."

"Haha, did you hide behind grandma?"

"no!"

The little guy was hard-nosed, and his little face pretended that I was very powerful, "Third Uncle said, I am the man of the family, I can't be afraid, and I can't be afraid!"

At this moment, Xu Xiaoman who came out of the living room curled her lips and said:

"Third uncle, don't listen to his bragging. Xu Weidong was so scared that his face turned pale and his calves were shaking."

Haha!

Qin Huairu and Fan Zhaodi who came out of the living room, as well as He Yushui, Aunt Yi and others from the East Wing Room all laughed loudly.

Only Xu Weidong was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he went up to argue with his second sister, but was summoned away by his mother.

"Isn't it enough to be ashamed?"

The little guy was picked up by his mother, and he still wanted to move, but was hugged by his mother, unable to move.

Then he was mercilessly laughed by his second sister, which immediately made him feel unlovable.

With the joke provided by Xu Weidong, everyone laughed for a while.

Qin Huairu cooked two dishes, both of which were very common and without meat.

She also euphemistically said that after eating so much meat a few days ago, she ate some green vegetables for a change in the past two days.

For many years, I directly said that I don’t like meat, and when I cook next time, it’s better to prepare some meat with a less strong aroma. In this way, my neighbors won’t know that I ate meat again today.

"Is there any meat that doesn't have a strong aroma?" Qin Huairu asked back, she didn't know much about meat, it came and went, wasn't it just a few of them.

After thinking about it, I said for many years, "Steamed eggs, steamed fish, steamed pork ribs and other dishes are not as rich in flavor as braised pork. You can try these dishes."

"But Brother Anian, the ribs are not tasty, there is no meat or oil."

Qin Huairu's words silenced him for many years, as if it was true.

There is only six taels of oil at home, and this oil will last for a month, which is not enough at all.

Therefore, it usually depends on pork oil, otherwise it won't last long.

As long as you buy a catty of pork in the morning, there are at least a few taels of fat, and you can refine a little lard, which is enough for a day or two.

But you can't buy pork every day, the neighbors are watching.

Uncle Liu in the backyard eats pork every day, so he is always envied by everyone. When it comes to eating in the streets and alleys, Liu Haizhong's house in the backyard is the most talked about.

"Okay, I see. I'll think of a way to see if I can buy some oil back."

Qin Huairu heard the words, but said worriedly:
"Brother Anian, why don't you just forget about it? We eat less meat, it's the same. If you go to that kind of place and get caught, I heard that you will be sent to a labor camp."

She also knows where it is, Pigeon City!

Almost everyone who lives in the city knows about Pigeon Market. Most people would not go to Pigeon Market if they are not greedy or just can't live on.

But in the capital city with a population of more than 600 million, there will always be people who will take risks.

Even if only 600/[-] people go to Pigeon City, there are more than [-] people, let alone more than that?

Many years nodded helplessly, "Don't worry, I won't go to that kind of place, I will find a way to see if anyone in the unit is willing to change"

Bartering is also normal. For example, between relatives and friends, your family may not need so much fine grains, so you can go to relatives and neighbors to exchange them.

But this will definitely be very troublesome, after all, there may not be such a coincident demand.

Only Pigeon City can do it.

Qin Huairu smiled happily when she heard the words, and sighed slightly in her heart for many years.

It is very difficult to live in a low-key manner.

It is no easy task to eat and clothe warmly.

There was a saying in my previous life that just being alive took all my energy.

For many years, I felt that only those who live in this era are qualified to say this sentence, and few people in later generations are really qualified.

After lunch, many years went back to the unit.

When I arrived at the unit, I saw Battelle standing at the door waiting for many years.

Without him, this guy is really big, even in the crowd, this guy is very conspicuous.

"Old Xu!"

After many years, Battelle's strong northern accent is quite loud and can be heard from far away.

"Battle, your kid is finally back, long time no see."

The two haven't seen each other for a few months. The last time they met was in the army. Now that they met, they didn't seem strange.

The naive Battelle patted his head, responded with a smirk, and took the initiative to talk about his going to his home for many years in the morning.

"Come on, come in with me and sit for a while, I'll ask for a leave of absence, and we'll go out and find a place to chat later."

Immediately, many years took the other party into the unit.

Mo Chengyou, who was standing guard at the door, smiled with a relieved expression:
"Group Leader Xu, is he really your comrade in arms? Just now I thought he was looking for trouble, and he spoke very directly."

It's not direct at all, but punching!
Everyone in the army is like this. They are very friendly to their comrades-in-arms, but to others, they are expressionless and quite cold.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Mo, that's just how he is, it'll be fine once we get to know each other well."

After many years of apologizing, he then introduced:

"This big guy is called Battelle, he was in the same trench as me, from Inner Mongolia..."

"Battelle, he is Mo Chengyou, a member of the security department of our unit, his marksmanship is better than yours!"

One sentence immediately made Battelle grin excitedly.

This guy is not confident in his marksmanship, and he especially likes to hang out with those who are good at marksmanship, just wanting to learn from them.

However, with his size, it was destined to be difficult to be a qualified sniper, let alone a sharpshooter.

After chatting with Mo Chengyou for a while, the two came to the security department. After many years, they introduced Battelle to Yin Xudong, Chen Zhiwen and others, and asked them to help entertain Battelle.

Then he left the security department, met Ji Chungeng in the office, and briefly explained the situation.

The latter waved his hand and let him watch and deal with it himself.

In recent years, there are not many tasks, or in the entire design institute, he is the most relaxed.

More than half of 750 has passed, and there are only a few months left. The number of engineering tasks that have been completed so far exceeds 1, and the qualified drawings designed have exceeded [-].

In the remaining months, there are more than 200 tasks to survive.

For such tasks, there are only forty or fifty tasks assigned to Ji Chungeng on average.

He is in charge of six design studio teams. On average, there are eight or nine teams in each team, and it can be completed within a few months without any problems.

What's more, he has been a famous quick shooter for many years. If this is the case, then he is allowed to take a vacation.

After getting the vacation, I returned to the Fifth Design Office for many years, told Chen Xiaoxian and others about the situation, and told them again:
"Although I'm not in the office, you have to be careful. If other leaders overhear you talking, or catch you chatting in a notebook, then don't blame me for not reminding you."

Chen Xiaoxian and the others: I don't listen to me, I don't listen to it, you bastard chant scriptures!
After he left, the office breathed a sigh of relief.

None of them spoke, but Chen Xiaoxian was suffocating her, and Hu Shufen and the others felt that they were not used to it.

Although time is tight and tasks are heavy, since last year, when has the design institute not been like this?
It was even more stringent last year, and the design institute only had a few hundred people, didn't it still complete more than 200 engineering tasks?
This year is the worst and the most tiring.

But the more this is the case, the more everyone needs to relax, otherwise, people will go crazy.

It doesn't matter if you can't talk, just chat on the small notebook.

Chen Xiaoxian and others even reminded Lu Zhaolin, "Pay more attention to the door, don't get too involved in the chat, I didn't even find out when the leader came."

I didn't know it for many years. As soon as he left, his subordinates began to rebel.

However, there is no way to completely ban it.

Keeping them silent is against humanity.

But this is also something that can't be helped, who made this era like this.

When I came to the security department, I watched in surprise for many years, Battelle was wrestling with someone.

Most of the people defending Corey are veterans who have been discharged from the army and transferred from work, and a small number are recruited by militia organizations.

So these people are more accustomed to the style of the army.

Competing, this is definitely the most common, especially arm wrestling.

"Chief Yin, are you sure someone here can beat him?"

A two-meter-tall Kuaitou, weighing two hundred catties, is a proper Big Mac player.

It is true that northerners are generally taller, but Battelle in Inner Mongolia cannot be said to be the tallest part of the population.

Like Yin Xudong and the others, most of them are about 1.8 meters long, and their weight is around [-] to [-].

"Group Leader Xu, arm wrestling doesn't depend on body size and brute force, but skill."

Wu Hao, a strong man next to him, was gearing up and said excitedly.

For many years, I hugged my shoulders, looked at it funny, and didn't say a word.

In the army back then, I don't know how many people known as Hercules insisted on competing with Battelle.

But Battelle has been invincible all over the world. Three years have passed, and no one can beat him in the arm wrestling event.

Although he has been reborn for many years, he still can't guarantee that he can defeat Battelle.

Because some people are born with supernatural powers, so I really can't envy them.

The atmosphere of defending Corey was very hot, and everyone was watching the two players in the game.

Chen Zhiwen, who had wrestled with Battelle at first, now stood aside with a flushed face.

I saw his hanging wrist trembling slightly, obviously, he had exerted too much force just now.

But still failed to win, Battelle's strength was too great.

Standing on the sidelines now, I realize how relaxed Battelle is.

"Battle, are you full for lunch?"

Suddenly, after many years asked, Battelle froze for a moment, then shook his head.

How dare he eat enough?

Because there is no money!

Even in the army, the number of days he can have enough to eat is one of the few.

You know, this guy's cooking ability is really against the sky, one person can finish two barrels of rice and a large plate of food in one meal.

Anyway, according to the memory of the original body, the highest record that Battelle can finish a meal is [-] catties of rice and more than [-] catties of pork and cabbage.

Just one word: terrifying!
"If you're not full, you must have no strength. Aren't they bullying people? Let them all prepare meal tickets and play a round with them. They don't need money anyway."

After hearing the words for many years, Battelle's eyes brightened a lot.

Yin Xudong and the others shook their heads. Wrestling is fine, but gambling on meal tickets is not. There are rules.

"No problem, don't bet on meal tickets, bet on treats, that's okay, right?"

Chen Zhiwen, on the other hand, laughed and said:

"Group Leader Xu, Battelle is your comrade-in-arms, isn't it your job to treat guests to dinner?"

Haha!

Everyone laughed out loud, even Battelle smiled honestly.

I didn't care about it for many years, so what if it was revealed?

"It's my treat. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry for a day or two. I just said, how about the proposal just now?"

How can it be?
Then give it a try, besides, it's just a treat, how much can Battelle eat?
(End of this chapter)