The protection of the last days

You can search for "The Protection of Doomsday Xiaoshigusou Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Mo Bai was very punctual and arrived at Chitose Village early the next morning, driving a water tank truck for fire fighting.In addition to him and the driver, there are two people in police uniforms.

After being isolated from the outside for several months, I saw the fire truck coming to the village for the first time. Almost everyone stopped working and stood in the field looking around.

Several people are not familiar with Chitose Village, but there is only one concrete road in the village, so they did not get off the car, and drove the car slowly into the village along the road.Until a relatively large square appeared in front of me, beside the square was a house that was obviously not in the form of residential buildings.Two cards were hung on the outside of the house. Although I haven't seen it clearly after a long distance, don't think about it. Except for the village committee, no other buildings in such a small village will be listed.So Mo Bai directed the driver to park the car under the tree in Chongyang.

Yesterday after Wu Qingfeng came back, Qi Shuhe had told the village chief about the town to fetch water. The village chief called everyone for a meeting that day.After all, it is related to the lives of tens of thousands of people. Although many villagers are dissatisfied that the only well they have is to be shared with people outside the village, most people still accept the village chief’s advice and go back to fill their own water tank and bucket quickly. full.

The water is only for drinking, so it's no problem to save a little family for a day or two.But the town heard that there were only two mouthfuls of water per person per day, and they didn’t know how the rice was cooked.But seeing these refugees working in the village, I knew I wanted to be left. How could I have food?There is no one, there is only a dead end.At any rate, it was the lives of more than 10,000 people, and most of the villagers quietly relented.

However, the people in the town cannot be prevented from coming to fetch water, but their own interests have been violated. The narrow-minded people always want to find someone to carry the pot so that they can have a vent.So Wu Qingfeng did his part not to let him become a man of the pot.Those people complained about his troubles.If he didn't go to the town, he wouldn't invite such a thing.

Mo Bai and the others did not come empty-handed. They took a bag of 50 catties of rice, and agreed with the village chief that this was the five-time water fee.

The village chief was not too small, but silently accepted Mi.This water is rewarded by God, if people are tougher to grab the water, they can't help it.Now that they are willing to take things out, it shows that they want to be good, not evil.

The village chief glanced at the waist of one of the policemen, who had a gun.

For the honest Chitose villagers, the police uniform alone has a deterrent effect, and there is no need to take out the gun.

The well in the village is not big, and it takes half a day to pump water from the tank truck.When the well water is full, continue pumping.This is also attributable to the rich water resources of Chitose Village, the fast water return rate, the pumping stops, and a small half tank of water has been stored in the morning.

At noon, the people working in the field all went home to eat.Mo Bai took out the dry food they had brought, sat in the car and ate it tastelessly, looking at the cooking smoke from the roofs of each house, with unspeakable envy and sadness in their hearts.

At this time, you can still cook and eat every day. As expected, rural talents are winners in life.

Mo Bai looked to the west of the village again. There were the only three large warm sheds in the village. I heard that they were all from Wu Qingfeng's house who came to town that day.No wonder they look no different from before the natural disaster, but they are the local tyrants.

I just chatted with other people in the village. These villagers, who had been doing well in their eyes, showed their envy and jealousy towards the compound.Their compound not only has enough materials, but also enough force.

Speaking of this before, he saw that all the young people had a look of envy in their eyes. When it came to the scene of the fight that day, all of them were talking about it.Mo Bai felt that they were too exaggerated to believe them all.Only from the situation of dealing with Wu Qingfeng that day, we know that he is not an easy person.Even if it's not as exaggerated as the villagers say, it's good at trying to come.118 novel www.xiaoshuo118.com

For such a person, he must make good friends.

The current situation in the town is actually very difficult on their side. They are not as dehumanized as there, they still carry so many lives on their shoulders, and they are always worried about the attack by the gang in Zhendong.just in case……

Mo Bai thought, still have to make friends with Wu Qingfeng.In case the situation is not good for them, he must pave a way out for himself.

As he was thinking about it leisurely, the driver next to him suddenly reached out and poked his arm.He turned his head, the driver pointed his hand to the outside, and he looked in the direction he was pointing, Wu Qingfeng at the west end of the road, wearing a camouflage cotton uniform different from yesterday, walked in front of him with his hands in his pockets.Followed by the baby face of yesterday, holding a bamboo basket covered with gauze.He also changed into a camouflage cotton suit.

groove!Is it a uniform?Looking closer, the clothes are obviously better than yesterday's.Maybe they didn't want to punch their eyes, so they changed their roles specially, but I didn't expect to be better than others no matter how bad they were, they still punched them.

Mo Bai was inexplicably heartbroken.Now I can understand the hatred of those people before.

He put a half of the dry food on the bridge, rubbed his face vigorously, and rubbed away his stiff and jealous look.Then he opened the door and jumped out of the car, and greeted him with a smile: "Why do Mr. Wu come here in person? I still think about going to your house for a while. Thanks to you for getting water, thank you for everyone in the town. you!"

Wu Qingfeng nodded and raised his hand to signal Lin Bao behind him to come forward.

Lin Bao opened the cloth on the bamboo basket in his hand, and the scent of meat buns rushed into their noses, making their saliva flow down.

"My master said it was cold enough, and I will give you something warm. The buns that have just come down from the stove, you hurry up and eat." Lin Bao handed the basket over with a casual attitude.

Mo Baixin was even more choked.Looking at Lin Bao, I knew that this green-eyed meat bun and his eyes were just ordinary things, indicating that people usually have fish and meat, and they can eat enough.

Originally wanted to befriend them, but he took the initiative to send it up. Mo Bai didn't bother to pretend to be polite, and quickly took the bamboo basket over and saw the biggest one, grabbed it, stuffed it in his mouth, and bite When it comes to minced meat, um, shiitake mushrooms, winter bamboo shoots and pork minced are really fragrant and delicious!

"Well, it's delicious, fragrant!" Mo Bai held the bun in his mouth, handing the bamboo basket to the other three, while vaguely giving a thumbs up to Wu Qingfeng.

There are not many buns in the bamboo basket, two per person.But putting this thing up to now, it is more touching than someone invited them to eat a full Han banquet before the natural disaster.

They are not bad, the granary in the town is in their hands, and they will not starve themselves.But you don’t need to think about other things.The vegetables are eaten early, and there are no rotten leaves.The number of seasonings is limited, so you can leave it alone.The bacon is a bit, but the quantity is small, so I can't bear to eat it.During the New Year, take out a few catties of bacon and cook a few large pots of porridge. Everyone in the town will share a bowl, which is considered New Year.

Not all of the grain in the granary last year was shipped out, and hundreds of tons were left in the granary.It’s just that there are so many people in the town. It really won’t last long.Saving is not a way, we still have to find ways to use a variety of food.