Rebirth of the Apocalypse: Winning a Prize of 30 Million at the Beginning

Chapter 1342 No Matter What the Situation, Always Learn to Have Fun

Big camphor tree base.

It's raining heavily——

Ding Jiu was leading some workers from the outer city to repair the greenhouse that had been blown down by the storm in the outer city.

The storm was so fierce that the steel frame of the greenhouse was broken.

The sunshine PC board on it was in pieces and scattered everywhere.

Ding Jiu and the others collected the solar PC boards that could still be used. This material was also in stock in the base, but making this material was not that simple. The most critical issue was the raw material.

"Hold up! Be careful, don't fall down." Ding Jiu shouted towards Wang Cheng and others who were climbing up the stairs to the steel frame.

"Ding Gong." The second uncle's voice came from behind Ding Jiu.

"President, why are you here?"

"It's okay. I'll come over and take a look. I told you that the same applies to you. Such a heavy rainstorm requires you to wait for the natural disaster to pass before repairing it. You must bring people to repair it now."

"Isn't it just idleness to stay in the inner city all the time? We are not combatants and do not need to take on the work of guarding the wall. Nor are we agricultural planters who always have to do something. If we don't do something, everyone will be useless."

Hearing what Ding Jiu said, the second uncle couldn't say anything else.

He was mainly worried that with such a heavy rainstorm, they would be prone to safety accidents during repairs.

But since they are afraid of being idle, let them do it.

"Then be careful and don't slip."

"Sure, don't worry, Minister, I asked them to wear seat belts."

The second uncle nodded slightly, left the greenhouse and walked towards the inner city.

Entering the inner city, the street lights are still flashing with dim yellow lights.

Since the thunderstorm, the sky has always been gray.

It's as if the sky is covered with a layer of gauze, and it's not refreshing to see flowers in the mist.

The street lights use solar power and are also connected to the circuits in the base.

Once the weather is cloudy, the street lights can still use the power from the base.

So in this weather, the street lights still have light.

The second uncle glanced at the time on his watch. It was already six o'clock in the evening.

Since the natural disaster, it is impossible to tell the time just by looking at the sky.

But the second uncle still continued to work and rest strictly according to the normal situation before.

As we get older, our bodies are not as good as those of young people and we cannot stay up late.

The second uncle has been patrolling the outer city wall since almost eight o'clock in the morning, and then went to the outer city to deal with some debris, and contacted the oil city and Wu City military base in the outer city duty room to understand the situation there.

Then at six o'clock every evening, we return to the inner city to rest.

He has always maintained this routine. Unless there are special circumstances, he will run to the outer city wall overnight.

The second uncle also has troubles.

After all, his position is only lower than Li Yu at the Da Zhangshu Base.

Moreover, Li Yu does not manage specific affairs in the base, most of the affairs must be handled by him.

Managing so many people requires taking into account all aspects and details, which is extremely time-consuming.

The second uncle was wearing a raincoat and holding an umbrella. He walked very slowly.

He was the only one on the long main road.

He looked at the two hazy mountains in the distance and sighed.

Xiaoyu's ambition has become bigger, but he is always worried.

There is both lack of confidence in one's abilities and anxiety about the future.

No one knows what will happen in the future, and they have to spend a lot of energy to deal with a natural disaster like this.

What should we do if we encounter a more powerful enemy in the future?

Or what if there is a rebellion at the base and Oil City?

Oil City is too far from Da Zhangshu Base.

After a busy day's work, his mind couldn't help but have random thoughts.

But these thoughts did not bother him for a long time. When he arrived at the villa area, he put all these thoughts behind him.

Take it step by step.

The second uncle is good at comforting himself.

After all, he was just a small business owner before, and he had never managed a team of more than ten thousand people.

But he did a good job.

People are always like this. Sometimes they don't have the ability to get to that position.

Instead, get to that position first and then quickly replenish the corresponding abilities.

However, not everyone can do it.

"You're back? It's time to eat. Let's go change clothes and take a shower." The second aunt said with a smile on her face when she saw the second uncle coming in from the door.

In the living room, Li Haoran was sitting with a dagger in his hand, whittling the wood in his hand.

"Where is Haoxian?" The second uncle looked at Li Haoran and asked.

"It's upstairs."

"It's dinner time, let him come down to eat."

"oh."

The second uncle returned to the room and took a simple shower.

The most profound thing about life in this base was that he had many more opportunities to interact with his two sons.

Before the end of the world, he and his wife were busy with business and rarely spent time with their children.

Haoran and Haoxian started living on campus when they were in junior high school.

In college, we can only see each other once or twice a year.

Unexpectedly, the end of the world has arrived, and the chances of getting along with each other will suddenly increase.

We meet each other almost every day and live in the same house. Although we don't talk too much, living together always makes the second uncle feel a little happy.

Being with family, this simple happiness, was lost in the busy life before the end of the world.

Haoran is 25 years old and Haoxian is 23 years old.

At this age, it’s almost time to find a partner.

At the dinner table.

The second uncle picked up the food and glanced at the two brothers.

"You two, it's time to find a girlfriend. You are not young anymore."

Huff and puff.

The two brothers didn't seem to hear what the second uncle said, and continued to eat, speeding up.

"I'm talking to you two, did you hear me?"

"Especially Haoran, look at Xiaohang, who is the same as you, even a few months younger than you, and look at his child, who is almost three years old."

"When can you get married!"

The second uncle looked at the two who still ignored him and shook his head helplessly.

He could only talk about it.

The second aunt Wang Ping next to him coughed.

Li Haoran raised his head and said:

"I know."

"Yeah." Li Haoxian also nodded, then quickly took a few mouthfuls of rice and left the table.

Li Haoran ate very quickly, and left less than half a minute after Haoxian finished eating.

"You said these two children." The second aunt watched them leave in a hurry.

Staring at Uncle Er, she said:

"Can't you wait until the children have finished eating? They haven't even finished their meal yet. What are you in such a hurry for?"

"Children?"

Uncle Er put down his chopsticks, pointed at the backs of the two and said:

"You are already in your twenties, and you are still children?"

"In my heart, they are children no matter how old they are." Aunt Er curled her lips and said.

Uncle Er picked up his chopsticks helplessly, "A loving mother often spoils her children."

After the meal.

Uncle Er made a cup of tea and found a book on the desk to read.

Behind the desk was a row of books.

Most of them were books on management and psychology.

Uncle Er was able to stay stable from a small businessman when the population of the camphor tree base was rapidly increasing and the difficulty of management was increasing exponentially.

One of the points is that Uncle Er is good at learning and recharging.

He would spend time thinking and pondering whenever he had something to do.

Uncle Er's education level was not high, but his culture was not low.

Anya was still squatting in the greenhouse in the inner city, recording the growth status of the newly cultivated crops.

"Sister Anya, let's go back first." Li Peizhen said to several other agricultural planting personnel.

"Okay, you go back first, I'll take a look."

After that, she added: "Come early tomorrow, the greenhouses 5 to 10 in the second outer city should be harvested."

"Okay, come back early."

Anya nodded and continued to observe the crops in the experimental field.

She likes plants and flowers, and it is a blessing for her to be able to do her favorite research work in the end times.

However, she also has some troubles.

After Li Peizhen and others left, she sat on a small bench in a daze.

She is 31 years old this year, and time flies.

But she is still alone. It's not that she doesn't like someone, but she doesn't dare to like that person, or she doesn't dare to express her feelings.

Thinking of that person's appearance, she sighed slightly.

Who would like a girl like herself who is farming all day long?

More importantly, that person already has a home, so don't think about it.

Anya couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Forget it.

Relationships are the most troublesome, farming is still the joy.

If you have that mind, you might as well study the crops.

Anya is very good at finding fun in work. Perhaps for others, being with the soil is an embarrassing thing.

But Anya is happy, she likes the feeling of life sprouting and growing in the soil.

People may betray, but plants will not.

And there will be gains if you pay, and you can see the gains.

Every time the crops are harvested, it is the happiest time for Anya.

Time passed by, Anya hammered her aching waist.

She stretched her waist. This latest cultivated crop is in good growth condition, but there are some diseases and insects. Tomorrow I have to find Bai Jie and Kong Shuang and ask them to get some insecticide.

There is no sun recently, and Anya's skin is not as dark as before.

She was wearing a work suit, looking a little sloppy and casual.

Putting the notebook in the small backpack, she walked to the pool in the middle of the greenhouse and washed her hands.

She put her short hair behind her ear with her right hand, collected some water with both hands, and rubbed it on her face.

Then.

She walked to the door of the greenhouse, put on a raincoat, and walked towards the cafeteria.

There were no people in the cafeteria.

Aunt Lai, who was in charge of the cafeteria, was already washing the kitchen utensils in the back kitchen.

Anya was not surprised to see the empty cafeteria, after all, it was already eight o'clock.

She walked to the back kitchen of the cafeteria skillfully and saw Aunt Lai was still washing the kitchen utensils.

She immediately put down her backpack, rolled up her sleeves and walked over.

"Aunt Lai, I'll help you."

"No, no, no,"

Aunt Lai smiled and said after seeing Anya:

"It's still early to come here today. The rice I left for you is in the pot. It's still hot. Go and eat it."

Seeing Anya still looking at the kitchen utensils in her basin, she wiped the sweat and said:

"It's just a little bit. You eat first. It's so late."

All along, Anya was the last person to come to the cafeteria.

She didn't like the hustle and bustle, and she didn't like the noisy environment.

According to Bai Jie, she is not a person who understands the ways of the world. For her, dealing with interpersonal relationships is the most troublesome thing.

So in order to avoid these, she always came after the people in the inner city had finished eating.

Always alone.

But she didn't feel lonely, just felt very quiet and calm.

People's minds are hard to guess.

Compared with dealing with people, she prefers to quietly farm and study crops.

Because she came very late every time, and Anya often came to help Aunt Lai with work, the relationship between the two became better.

Every time Aunt Lai would specially leave a meal for Anya.

She liked this Anya very much, she had a kind of aura that made people calm down.

Very down-to-earth feeling.

"Thank you, Aunt Lai."

"Go, I still have something in my hand, you can take it yourself."

Anya smiled and nodded, and walked to the corner of the cafeteria with the food.

Opening the lunch box, the food inside was full, she knew that Aunt Lai was taking special care of her again.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

Looking at the drizzling rain outside through the window, she ate while watching the rain, feeling very calm.

Her head seemed to be thinking of nothing, but she ate every bite of food very slowly.

Born in the soil, raised in the soil.

Eating the rice she planted with her own hands, she felt very satisfied.

This kind of happiness may not be understood by others at all.

But she did not need to understand.

Being able to live in her own little world, doing what she likes to do, even if it is a little tiring, is also happy.

What is there to be dissatisfied about.

After dinner, Aunt Lai had left.

She took the rice bowl and washed it in the back kitchen, and then put the lunch box back on the shelf.

In the cafeteria, everyone has their own lunch box, placed in different positions.

Putting on a raincoat, she slowly walked towards her residence.

After all, she is also the head of a major subject in the base, and she is responsible for all agricultural-related matters in the base, so she also has a separate room.

There are limited people in the city of the base, and so far, the rooms built before the end of the world are still empty.

One deep step and one shallow step, stepping on the accumulated water and returning to the room.

The room was decorated by her to look very girlish, which was totally different from the image she gave to others.

There were many pink decorations in the room.

Pink curtains, pink quilts, pink pillows.

The most prominent thing in the room was a clay basin.

There was soil left in the clay basin, and behind it was a whole row of pottery.

They were colorful and strange, but they all looked very delicate.

This was Anya's only hobby.

She liked clay sculptures, and she liked to make all kinds of clay pottery, small basins, small plates, and even small dolls.

Clay sculptures, in other words, she actually liked to play with mud.

This kind of thing, which was made little by little according to her own ideas, gave her a sense of accomplishment.

But few people knew about these clay sculptures.

The clay sculpture shelf was very large, occupying an entire wall.

After Anya took a shower, she changed into clean clothes and sat cross-legged next to the clay basin.

With a satisfied smile on her face.

"Start to relax~~"

"Today I want to pinch a little tiger!"

"Life and death are determined by fate, don't panic, zombies can't crush this giant!"

On the top of a small earthen slope eight kilometers away from the oil city, a large number of zombies piled on the giant.

The giant made a dongdongdong sound, which was the zombies constantly knocking.

The giant was like a turtle shell, and the zombies couldn't get in from any direction.

On the contrary, the closer to the car, the stronger the smell of the medicine.

Smelling such a strong smell of medicine, the zombies slapped it frantically.

This giant had almost no flaws, making it impossible for the dense zombies to break through.

Old Xie didn't fall asleep after all, and came to the rest area to do ideological work for everyone.

"Brothers, this is just the beginning. We estimate that we have to hold on here for at least five days!"

"I know everyone will be scared, but don't be afraid!"

"Uh" Changsheng glanced at Lao Xie and said:

"Captain Xie, we are not afraid, it's just that the zombies outside are a bit noisy. I can't sleep."

Lao Xie frowned and asked: "Didn't you bring noise-canceling headphones?"

"No."

"Then put something in your ears, and it won't be noisy." Lao Xie said helplessly.

He brought noise-canceling headphones, but others didn't, it's not his problem.

(Seeking monthly tickets)

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