Chapter 483: Unpretentious

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not know how long he had fainted. When he woke up, the light in the tent still sighed, and the sky outside the window was still clear.
"Hey!!!" Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed long, the feeling was so wonderful, and it made him feel like a beautiful dream. When he woke up, he seemed to be nothing, and there was no residue in his mouth. It seems that he has never eaten that stuff since.
"Mom··" Zhang Xiaoqiang snorted, he still did not taste what it was, just feel incense.
The good is always short, Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up the lost mood, after all, he is still alive, without the strange feeling of the last time, he just like a nap for a while, wake up, the glass bottle is empty.
Shaking his neck and twisting his waist, it seems that there is no feeling. He put his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair and wants to stand up hard. After a long time, he took a sigh of relief and reluctantly sat back in the wheelchair. effect?
How much expectation, how disappointing, Zhang Xiaoqiang harvested a strong disappointment, he picked up a pure blue crystal, bite his teeth and fell to the ground.
The blue crystal was still rolling on the ground, and the curtain was slightly moved. Two puppies rushed in with lightning, and one bit was contained in the mouth. One dog bit the crystal and the other dog robbed. The puppies came together and smashed over. Zhang Xiaoqiang was dazzled by the two puppies, and he did not know whether the crystal was strong or Erlang.
"啪·····" The second crystal was thrown out by Zhang Xiaoqiang, and the two puppies finally stopped.
"嘎嘣················································································· The dog········
shakes the wheelchair and leaves the tent door.
All the people are busy, Yang Keer and Yuan Yi are busy preparing Zhang Xiaoqiang for various living items. After all, Shang Xiaoqiang wants to get their intimate care, they think so.
The women in the camp were busy processing the thousands of pounds of fish. Wang Le didn’t know that in the family workshop, he found two machines that can process canned food, made a lot of tinplate cans, and the woman would cook the fish. Put it into the can, the fish of the big fish is old, but that is the meat?
Not only fish, but Zhang Huai'an, who stayed in these camps, was unstoppable. He made a big search in the attachment. As long as he felt a little useful, he could get it back and pile up the garbage on the open space. Let those women sort, they find a lot of things that can really be used.
The index finger is long, the thumb of the big prawns is peeled into the tail by the taro, the chopsticks are made of dried fish, and the river snails are made of dried meat, which can be made dry. Dry can be put into cans, this is a kind of end-time industry, but also their future non-staple food.
The meat is processed, and the wild vegetables can't be let go. Although the lake is proved to be clean, the groundwater used in the camp is the groundwater taken by the well-drilling machine. The wild vegetables are cleaned and dried, and then cut into silk. The boiling water boiled for two or three minutes and was picked up.
After the wild vegetables were cooled, several women used a wooden board to drain the water and sent it to a small house built of iron. There was a large oven outside the house. Several women were doing it with Wang Le. The blower sent hot air to the small house. From time to time, the woman with sweat and wet clothes came out with dried dehydrated wild vegetables to make sorting and packaging.
Everything is in perfect order. I watched all kinds of food being packed into a transport vehicle parked in one side. Zhang Xiaoqiang had an unusual pleasure in his heart. He secretly rejoiced that he was a soft-hearted member of the village party secretary. How hard is the village name? What a good workforce?
"叮铃·····" a bell rang, a tricycle came in from outside the camp, a man in a jungle uniform was riding in the car, his dark cheeks hung a simple smile, he shouted loudly with the faucet The faucet is still hung with two black-skinned frogs, and the frog is swayed on the faucet with the wire on the thigh.
The tricycle stopped at a pile of women who handled fish and shrimp. The women got up and unloaded a basket of fresh fish and shrimp from the carriage. From time to time, the prawns came out and hit the woman’s face and body. The women’s smiles, the man riding a tricycle is not too young, and his body is very thin. He is one of the men who can’t be a soldier.
I can't see the annoyance in the man's eyes here. He lived very quickly. He took two fat frogs from the faucet and walked briskly to a tent with blue smoke. It was Yuan Yi's special kitchen. No doubt, Zhang Xiaoqiang The lunch will definitely have fat frog meat.
All the people are busy. The only thing that is idle is Zhang Xiaoqiang. He is not annoyed. He pushes the wheelchair under him and slowly turns around in the camp. He nods to the busy people from time to time, although Zhang Xiaoqiang Sitting in a wheelchair, the villagers did not have any disrespect for Zhang Xiaoqiang~EbookFREE.me~Zhang Xiaoqiang was a village party secretary who was hard-pressed by doctors. They did not regret Zhang Xiaoqiang’s inexplicable branch secretary. They did not need to Then live in the dark and damp graves, they can work and leisurely basking in the sun, enjoying the shade under the trees in the afternoon.
They don't have to count the rice grains again. Under Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands, they can eat. Zhang Xiaoqiang does not treat these hardworking people differently. Their food is the same as the players. They have porridge and porridge. It is their hard work and simplicity that has won the respect of Zhang Xiaoqiang.
The lunch time is near, the women end their work in the hands, go to the cafeteria, a row of open-air dining tables, the table is filled with fish and wild vegetables in large pots, and there are white porcelain bones between the large dishes. The dish was full of mustard, and a large rice bucket was picked up and braved the heat.
In addition to the woman who is still sending hot air to the drying room, other women have already prepared their own tableware to wait for the meal, the women are idle, their hands are free, their mouths are more and more lively, standing together and pulling home. The noisy sound spread throughout the camp. Zhang Xiaoqiang listened to a long-lost pro, but he didn't feel bored.
The ringtone of the tricycle rang again at the gate of the camp. Several men walked on the tricycle with the fishing net harpoon. From time to time, they exchanged the experience of fishing. After entering the camp, they smiled and greeted the standing members, and they walked briskly. Go to the dining table over there.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled. He raised such a beautiful scene, a simple and unpretentious beauty, not delicate, not artificial, a kind of beauty that can make people look back. He turned the wheel and shook it to 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 Yu, who did not watch, must be stealing their mouths...·········