Chapter 297: I am 15

Zhang Xiaoqiang will never spit out when he eats his mouth. These people have been divided by Zhang Xiaoqiang into the battle logistics team that has disappeared for a long time. The original combat logistics team has all become construction workers. Zhang Xiaoqiang does not intend to let these people into the tent. Base, the reason is very difficult, Zhang Xiaoqiang is not bad now, what engineering project of nearly a thousand people can not do it?
It turned out that Zhang Xiaoqiang also planned to hollow out all the two mountains, but now he decided to let go of the first look. If the trip to WH can get the boat and the crew smoothly, then he will take the boat to the sea, if he does not When he arrived, he would like to think of other places. Today, Zhang Xiaoqiang took more than 400 people to recover the missile base and he did not have any plans to stay behind.
"How far is it from your home, when will it be possible to leave at 7:00 tomorrow morning?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked the young worker behind him that the young man had cleaned himself today, even though he was on his lips. With some beards, I can still see the tenderness on his face.
The young man looked at his hometown in the direction of his face. When he heard Zhang Xiaoqiang’s question, he came back and said:
"It will almost arrive at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning. The key is that the road from J City to us is not good. If you follow the road repaired, it is already long."
"The road repaired by the troops?" Zhang Xiaoqiang had some doubts. The road was not repaired by the road bureau. How could the troops repair the road?
"Yeah, after many years of repairing, the road is generally not allowed to pass heavy vehicles. It is a special road. The road does not pick up the national road. Foreigners generally do not know. At some intersections, many locals rely on drivers for foreigners. Pointing to make money, but large trucks don’t dare to bring them on the road, and soldiers on the road check."
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not speak. He didn't know anything about these things. Besides, he was originally a military blind. Now he can only cross the river by feeling the stones. The crowd below is already preparing for dinner, and Zhang Xiaoqiang’s dinner is Yuan Yi’s dinner. When Yuan Yi was injured, he was learning how to cook. Now he has been a teacher.
The three sons took some people with wire mesh on the outside, and the wire was connected to a pointed steel bar that was only inserted on the ground. A metal bell was hung on the wire. This is the alarm device at night, as long as something touches the wire. The bell above will ring, and the car will light up when the bell rang toward the outside truck.
Zhang Xiaoqiang walked toward the tent on the earthen bag and saw Yang Kerer sitting in front of the convertible. Today, Yang Keer lost the free and easy of the past, and a little more quiet, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not know what Yang Keer had, what could not help. Walking to her side and looking at her, Yang Keer had nothing to do with Zhang Xiaoqiang standing next to him, just looking down at the stone at his feet.
"Little girl, what?" Zhang Xiaoqiang finally couldn't help but ask.
"Today is July 14th." Yang Keer looked up and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's grievance.
"Well? Is today a special day?" Zhang Xiaoqiang can't understand what Yang Keer is referring to?
"I am fifteen years old today. Every year, my father has to cook for me to eat. My mother will give me a gift, but now I have nothing, 呜呜呜···· ············

As he spoke, Yang Keer began to cry when he thought of the sad thing. He looked at the painful Yang Keer’s Zhang Xiaoqiang’s heart and began to hurt. The little girl walked through the toughest with no regrets. In the days, following his hamsters like winter, he could store the materials and face D2 together. The scenes of the past scene flashed from Zhang Xiaoqiang’s brain like a picture.
Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly felt that he was a little sorry for Yang Keer. Some time ago, she basically forgot her for the big things in the base. Yang Keer also performed very well. Nothing didn’t bother Zhang Xiaoqiang, just playing with little girls. .
Thinking of Yang Keer's good, Zhang Xiaoqiang is a little anxious, he does not know how to do it, just want to give Yang Keer cooking and no raw materials? Suddenly Zhang Xiaoqiang thought of what he had brought from Wang Le.
A pair of black leather gloves appeared in front of Yang Keer's eyes. Yang Keer looked at the things in front of him with amazement. He couldn't help but take it from Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand. The pair of gloves was a little loose in Yang Ke's injury, but when she put the gloves on it. The buttons made of a few jade-like small bones felt just right in the buttonholes on the gloves.
It’s already very summer, and there’s always a hot air in the air, but Yang’s hands with leather gloves don’t feel a trace of heat. On the contrary, there is a feeling of ice and cold. With the coolness of the gloves, Yang Keer feels that the heat in his body has also disappeared, and the pores in his body are not uncomfortable.
Seeing that Yang Keer looked at his hands in surprise, Zhang Xiaoqiang explained: "This is made with the rat king skin. It is very difficult to get the rat skin. These gloves are on the two forelimbs on the rat skin. The skin is made, and the skin on the two hind legs is not suitable for gloves. Wang Le is also prepared to make shoes."
Yang Keer looked up at Zhang Xiaoqiang. Although the sky was getting darker, Yang Keer’s expression on his face was not very clear, but the bright eyes of the big eyes made Ying Xiaoqiang look carefully.
"That is to say, these gloves are unique? Haha~EbookFREE.me~ Only I have, Yuan Yi, they are not?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang heard that Yang Keer was speechless when he said this. The woman did not miss any chance of jealousy, especially Yang Keer. She didn’t care about the preciousness of these gloves, but she was thinking about Yuan Yi. .
"Forehead, let me talk about the characteristics of these gloves. The biggest advantage of this glove is that it is not afraid of water and fire, not afraid of swords, bullets do not wear it, and if it encounters heat, it will become cold, and in turn it will be cold air. It will become hot...··········
Zhang Xiaoqiang said that he couldn't go on half of it, because Yang Keer didn't listen to him at all, just looked at the gloves on his hands repeatedly, and snickered from time to time, like a little fox who had just stolen chicken.
Coincidentally, Yuan Yi opened the tent and shouted for two people to eat. Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Keer got up and walked into the tent. There was a simple folding square table in the middle of the tent. There were four folding stools under the table. The dishes on the table were four. There is two pots of vegetable soup, and there are two pots of light green vegetables. There is also a plate of mountain meat and bacon. I look at the vegetables in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang.
The fat cook has been depressed since the end of the world, and the raw materials are getting less and less. Even if he is a chef, he can't make new tricks with the simplest food. Later, when he got the vegetable seeds, he became somewhat enchanted, except for usual. In addition to the supply of food at the base, all his efforts were placed on the vegetable shed. Nowadays, the daily supply of thousands of people at the base cannot be guaranteed, and it will allow them to eat fresh vegetables for ten days and a half.
The fat chef’s contribution has already received results. At least Zhang Xiaoqiang has not broken the green vegetables. He has already begun to clean up some open space outside the base to prepare for the expansion of vegetables. The funny thing is that the fat cook has started to pay attention to the big mouse every day. Nothing will go to the cave where the mouse is raised to see which one is fatter.