Chapter 35: Uncle, I am going to take a shower. Would you like to see it?
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Apocalypse Cockroach
- 偉岸蟑螂
- 1411 characters
- 2021-02-25 03:24:21
"Oh! Hey! Hahaha..." Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at all kinds of supplies in front of him, feeling a strong sense of satisfaction filled with every corner of the body, more than a week of intense handling, more than a week of sore hands and feet Weary, in exchange for the accumulation of materials in front of us.
Think of Zhang Xiaoqiang is tears! I lost a few laps of my own, and even Yang Ke’s small chin, which had just begun to be rich, turned into a pointed one.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the material in front of him. Not far away, Yang Keer was brushing his teeth on the ground. He seemed to want to make up all the toothpaste saved in the past three months. It seems that Xiaotou’s previous words for Zhang Xiaoqiang are very resentful!
Rice and other foods will not be said. Nearly 200,000 kilograms of grain can't be seen. The farmer will prepare more food for one year in addition to the one-year ration. I want to be old and experienced in the 1960s. The aftermath of the famine. Plus some that haven't had time to sell, they are all piled up here.
The bedding of various fabrics, the mattresses, and the clothes in the wardrobes all came back to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Not to mention the goods in the small shops, even the shelves were moved back, and there were ten A white plastic pot containing bulk white wine, a pot with half a person high, water can hold a few pounds, Yang Keer is very dissatisfied with Zhang Xiaoqiang's financial fans, especially for Zhang Xiaoqiang to take away all white plastic pots I don't understand, Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that drinking water outside is very important. The water in two pots can be used by two people for more than a month.
"If you haven't found a few barrels of diesel, these will definitely not come!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said with emotion, remembering that Zhang Xiaoqiang of the diesel fired his eyes under the steps, and five large iron drums with waist heights were neatly lined up in a row. Four were filled with diesel and one was filled with half a barrel. A single-phase diesel generator with a
Yamaha
was placed next to the barrel. Seeing the diesel generator Zhang Xiaoqiang still has some feelings.
The diesel generator was found in a red brick house behind the small shop building. At that time, the doors and windows were locked. Zhang Xiaoqiang opened the wooden door and looked up to see the diesel generator with blue paint. The generator oil was 80%. New, standing next to six large oil drums, five of which are filled with diesel.
After Zhang Xiaoqiang pushed the generator out, the cup was set. . . .
The single-phase generator is not heavy, the difference is two kilograms full of one hundred kilograms, Zhang Xiaoqiang can resist the tens of kilograms of rice bags can trotting, but he can not afford the two hundred kilograms of generators, Yang Keer's strength is not enough, fiddling for a long time There is no way to lift it into the car.
At the time, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t have the idea to look at the machine. In the end, Yang Keer did not know where to pull out a rusty pulley to solve Zhang Xiaoqiang’s troubles. With the less flexible pulleys, he also made great efforts to hang the diesel generator. On the three-wheeled agricultural vehicle, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who looked at the barrel of three hundred pounds on the ground, wanted to cry.
"Uncle, do you smell any smell?" Yang Keer said with a mouth open to Zhang Xiaoqiang exhale.
"You should brush your teeth for another week!" Zhang Xiaoqiang was absent-minded.
"I hate to die, stinky uncle! Really?" Yang Keer some will be suspicious, and he wants to smell his own voice against the palm of his hand.
Straighten out the thoughts that Zhang Keqiang was disturbed by Yang Keer and then feel the emotion!
I don’t know how many years of the pulleys were scattered when lifting the oil drums. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was looking into the state of the parts, was stupid. Without the pulleys, he couldn’t lift the oil drums. Without the oil drums, there would be no diesel. Without diesel, it would be hard work. Can the diesel generator on the train dry up?
Finally, I used the principle of siphon to pump the original diesel into the empty bucket on the car. I thought that Zhang Xiaoqiang still felt that the diesel smell in his mouth had not dissipated.
"Uncle, I am going to take a shower. Would you like to see it?" Yang Keer walked to the front of the bag and asked Zhang Xiaoqiang with a bucket full of hot water. His face was a weird smile.
"Go and go, what is good for the children's family, wait until you develop!" Zhang Xiaoqiang replied with no anger.
"Hey!" Yang Keran flashed behind the grain bag.
The days when there are no computers without internet are really boring!
The older otaku began to send out new feelings! After going out, Zhang Xiaoqiang was always worried. When he went to the cave to carry the supplies, he had no other thoughts. Now he is comfortable, and the heart of the otaku is reviving.
"Why didn't you think of moving the computer back?" Looking at the generator Zhang Xiaoqiang was very depressed, and suddenly thought that he had found a PSP3000 in a small building, which may have been left by the children of the family who worked outside the home.
Just think of it.
Find a wiring board, connect it to the diesel generator, introduce diesel, and manually start the diesel generator.
嗡嗡嗡...
The diesel generator in the distance is constantly making noise. There are a bamboo pole standing on the side of two simple cots. An incandescent bulb is hung on the bamboo pole, and the bulb emits warm orange light.
Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the bed and played with the PSP. Looking at the long-lost light, Zhang Xiaoqiang had a feeling of returning to a civilized society.
Is there electricity?
Yang Keer stood under the light and asked Zhang Xiaoqiang while rubbing his head with a towel and rubbing his wet hair.
"Hmm!" Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded proudly.
"Yeah, can't you take a bath with a water heater?" Yang Keer jumped up happily.
"Little sister, even if you put the water heater back, you won't press it!" Zhang Xiaoqiang replied solemnly.
Putting two quilts into the compartment, "Calling" Zhang Xiaoqiang gave a sigh of relief, and the preparation was almost ~EbookFREE.me~ A drum filled with diesel was firmly fixed in the compartment, with three barrels of spring water next to it, two Bag rice, some bacon chicken and duck, and a large red plastic bucket with more than a dozen chickens, and the chickens in the cave are all here.
Finally, a large tarpaulin that can be waterproofed as a tent was plugged in. "Qi" Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded.
"Uncle, really want to go?" Yang Keer said to Zhang Xiaoqiang on the platform full of materials.
Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded and did not say anything.
"Can't you go?" Yang Keer can't bear the comfort of the present.
"You can stay alone!" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Yang Keer seriously.
Yang Keer looked at the platform full of materials and looked at the dark path leading to the hole. Hit a chill.
"Uncle, I decided, I will go there when you get there! If you die, you will die in a piece of the same life." Yang Keer said to Zhang Xiaoqiang without any intention.
"Who wants to die with you, die to die, so as not to see upset!" Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth is still a little touched!
"Oh, this way! Then you will die, I will find a little handsome guy to spend the world together here!" Yang Keer said with a grin.
"KAO, Laozi has not died yet, you want to divide the inheritance?" Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed to Yang Keer's anger and anger, and the little touch in his heart had already disappeared.
"Okay! Don't say it, go to bed early today, go to the road tomorrow! Oh, you have to sleep, let the PSP give me a play, you have been playing for a long time!" Yang Keer took the sloppy eyes and took away The PSP3000 went to bed and played.
"I really saved an ancestor back, how can I lose my heart and save her?" Zhang Xiaoqiang lay down in bed angrily and looked at the top of the cave.
"Bangling" sounded outside the spring thunder, faintly passed into the hole.