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    Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know how long he had been unconscious. When he woke up, the light in the tent was still dim, and the sky outside the window was still bright.

    "Ah!!!" Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed for a long time, that feeling was so wonderful, it was so wonderful that he felt like he had a dream, and when he woke up, nothing seemed to be there, and there was no fragrance left in his mouth.  It's as if he's never eaten that stuff.

    "Mom" Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded, he still didn't taste what it was like, he just thought it was delicious.

    Good things are always short-lived, Zhang Xiaoqiang regained his lost mood, after all he was still alive, he didn't have the strange feeling of last time, he seemed to take a nap for a while, and when he woke up, the glass bottle was empty.

    Shaking his neck and twisting his waist, he didn't seem to feel anything. He put his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair and tried to stand up. After a long time, he let out a sigh of relief and sat back on the wheelchair helplessly.  Effect?

    As much expectation as there is, there is as much disappointment. What Zhang Xiaoqiang reaped was a strong disappointment. He picked up a piece of pure and transparent blue crystal, gritted his teeth and fell to the ground.

    The blue crystal was still rolling on the ground, when the door curtain moved slightly, two puppies rushed in like lightning, and took a bite in their mouths. One puppy bit the crystal, and the other snatched it.  The puppies quarreled together and ran back and forth, Zhang Xiaoqiang was dazzled by the two puppies, and he didn't know whether it was Zhuang Zhuang or Erlang Shen who bit the crystal.

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

    "Cracklingcracking" The sound of the dog gnawing crystals rang out in the tent. Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the two hard-working puppies and cursed: "I can't get enough to eat."  Dog" Shaking the wheelchair, he walked out of the tent door.

    Everyone is busy, Yang Ke'er and Yuan Yi are busy preparing various daily necessities for Zhang Xiaoqiang, after all, Shang Xiaoqiang wants to get their caring care, that's what they think.

    The women in the camp were busy processing the several thousand catties of fish meat. Unbeknownst to Wang Le, he found two canning machines in the family workshop and made a lot of tin cans. The women put the cooked fish meat  Put it in a can, the fish meat of the big fish is old, but it is also meat, isn't it?

    It's not just fish. Zhang Huai'an, who stayed at the camp these days, can't be idle. He asked people to do a big search in the annex. As long as they find something useful, they can get back and pile them up in the open space like a pile of rubbish.  , let those women sort them out, and they found a lot of things that can really be used.

    The prawns with long index fingers and thick thumbs are cut off the head and tail and peeled into shrimp shells, and the mutant fish with long chopsticks are made into dried fish, as well as river mussel meat and snail meat.  The dry ones are put into cans, which is an end-time industry and their future non-staple food.

    The meat is processed, and the wild vegetables are not let go. Although the lake water has been proved to be clean, the groundwater is still used in the camp with the well-drilled machine. All kinds of wild vegetables are washed and dried, and then cut into shreds.  The boiled water is scalded for two or three minutes before being scooped up.

    After the shredded wild vegetables cooled, a group of women squeezed out the water with wooden planks and sent them to a small house built of iron sheets.  The blower sends hot air into the small house, and from time to time, women with sweat-soaked clothes come out carrying dried and dehydrated wild vegetables for people to sort and pack.

    Everything is in order. Seeing all kinds of food being packed into the transport truck parked aside, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt an unusual joy in his heart. He secretly rejoiced that he became their village party secretary for a while. What a hardworking village name!  , What a good workforce?

    "Dingling" a car bell rang, and a tricycle came in from outside the camp. A man in a jungle uniform was riding on the car, with a simple smile on his dark cheeks. He held the faucet and yelled loudly.  There were two big black-skinned frogs hanging from the faucet, and the frogs were dangling on the faucet with wires on their thighs.

    The tricycle was parked next to a group of women handling fish and shrimp, and the women got up one after another, and quickly unloaded baskets of fresh fish and shrimp from the carriage.  The women laughed and scolded. The man riding the tricycle was not young, and his body was very thin. He was one of the men who were banned from being a soldier.

    You can't see the annoyance in the man's eyes here, he was very happy, took two fat frogs from the faucet, and walked briskly towards a tent with green smoke, that was Yuan Yi's special kitchen, no doubt, Zhang Xiaoqiang  There will definitely be fat and tender frog meat for lunch.

    Everyone is busy, the only one who has nothing to do is Zhang Xiaoqiang, he is not annoyed, pushing the wheel under him??, slowly turning around in the camp, nodding to the busy people from time to time, although Zhang Xiaoqiang sat in a wheelchair, the villagers did not show any disrespect to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang is the village party secretary forced to them by the doctor. They will not regret following Zhang Xiaoqiang, the inexplicable party secretary. They no longer need to live in a dark and damp tomb.  under the shade.

    They don't need to count the rice grains to put into the pot anymore. Under Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands, they can eat enough. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't treat these hardworking people differently. Their food is the same as that of the team members. There is porridge for porridge and meat for meat  , It was their hard work and simplicity that won Zhang Xiaoqiang's respect.

    It was almost time for lunch, and the women finished their work one after another, and walked to the cafeteria, where there was a row of open-air dining tables. The dining tables were filled with big pots of fish and wild vegetables, and there were white porcelain bones between the big pots of dishes.  The dish was full of mustard shreds, and the lids of the large rice buckets were lifted, steaming hot.

    Except for the woman who is still sending hot air to the drying room, the other women have already prepared their tableware and are waiting for dinner.  , the noisy sound spread throughout the camp, Zhang Xiaoqiang heard a long-lost kiss, but he didn't feel bored.

    The bell of the tricycle rang again at the gate of the camp. Several men walked beside the tricycle with fishing nets and harpoons, exchanging fishing experience from time to time. After entering the camp, they greeted the team members standing guard with smiles and brisk steps.  walked over to the table over there.

    Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled. The scene he held up was very beautiful, a kind of unpretentious beauty, not delicate, not artificial, a kind of beauty that can make people have a long aftertaste. He turned the wheel and swayed towards Yuan Yi's kitchen  , he saw Yuan Yi and Shangguan Qiaoyun standing at the door and looking at him. Needless to say, Yang Keer and Miaomiao, who were not watching, must be stealing (Remember this website URL:  www.hlnovel.com
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