Chapter 35

"Ha ha! hey! Ha ha ha Looking at all kinds of materials in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, he felt a strong sense of satisfaction filling every corner of his body. After more than a week's intensive transportation, his whole body was aching and his hands and feet were weak, in exchange for the full amount of materials piled up in front of him.

Think of Zhang Xiaoqiang is tears! He lost a few laps, not to mention, even Yang Ke'er's plump little chin has become sharp again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is satisfied with the materials in front of her. Not far away, Yang Ke'er is squatting on the ground to brush her teeth. It seems that she wants to make up all the toothpaste she has saved in the past three months. It seems that the little girl is very resentful for Zhang Xiaoqiang's previous words!

Not to mention rice and other grains. Nearly 200000 Jin of grain can't be stacked to the top. In addition to preparing enough grain for one year, farmers will also prepare another year's grain. I think it's the sequel of the great famine in the 1960s. In addition, some of the products that have not been sold in time are all piled up here.

All kinds of fabric mattress, mattress, and clothes in wardrobe can get back all Zhang Xiaoqiang, and the goods of the small shop, let alone move, and bring back the shelves with ten shelves, a white plastic pot with bulk grain Baijiu, a half pot and half a person, and a few dozen catties of water. Yang Ke'er doesn't agree with Zhang Xiaoqiang's idea of being a money addict, especially he doesn't understand that Zhang Xiaoqiang has to take away all the white plastic pots. Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that it's very important to drink outside in the future. The water in two pots can be used by two people for more than a month.

"If we hadn't found a few barrels of diesel, we wouldn't have got them!" Zhang Xiaoqiang was filled with emotion and thought of diesel oil. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked down the steps. Five waist high iron oil barrels were stacked in a row. Four of them were full of diesel oil, and one was half filled. Next to the oil barrel was a Yamaha single-phase diesel generator. Seeing the diesel generator, Zhang Xiaoqiang still has some lingering fear.

The diesel generator was found in a red brick house behind the small shop building. At that time, the doors and windows were locked tightly. Zhang Xiaoqiang pried open the wooden door and looked up to see the diesel generator baked with blue paint. The generator oil was 80% new, and there were six large oil barrels beside it, five of which were full of diesel oil.

After Zhang Xiaoqiang pushed the generator out, the cup came out....

The single-phase generator is not heavy. It's two kilos short of 100 kilos. Zhang Xiaoqiang can trot against a hundred kilos rice bag, but he can't hold a 200 kilo generator. Yang Ke'er has little strength and can't lift it to the car after playing with it for a long time.

At that time, Zhang Xiaoqiang had no idea, looked at the engine and sighed. At last, Yang Ke'er found a rusty pulley to solve Zhang Xiaoqiang's trouble. He used the inflexible pulley to hang the diesel generator on the three wheeled agricultural vehicle. Looking at the 300 Jin oil barrel on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to cry.

"Uncle, do you smell anything else?" With that, Yang Ke'er exhaled to Zhang Xiaoqiang with his mouth open.

"You should brush your teeth for another week." Zhang Xiaoqiang absent mindedly perfunctory way.

"I hate it, smelly uncle! Really? " Yang Ke'er is a little suspicious and wants to smell his breath in the palm of his hand.

Straightened out by Yang Ke'er disturbed thoughts, Zhang Xiaoqiang then sigh!

I don't know how many years ago, the pulley broke up when lifting the oil bucket. Looking at the pulley in the state of parts, Zhang Xiaoqiang was silly. Without the pulley, the oil bucket can't be lifted. Without the oil bucket, there will be no diesel. Without diesel, what can the diesel generator do?

Finally, he siphoned the original diesel into the empty bucket of the car. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang still felt that the smell of diesel in his mouth had not gone away.

"Uncle, I'm going to take a bath. Would you like to come and see me?" Yang Ke'er, carrying a bucket full of hot water, goes to the grain bag and asks Zhang Xiaoqiang, with a strange smile on his face.

"Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't reply.

"Hum!" Yang Ke'er went behind the grain bag.

"The days without computers and networks are really boring!" Older otaku began to issue new feelings! After going out, Zhang Xiaoqiang was always on tenterhooks. When he arrived at the cave, he was tired of carrying materials and had no other thoughts. Now he is at ease, and the homestay man's heart begins to revive.

"Why didn't you think of moving a computer back?" Looking at the generator, Zhang Xiaoqiang was very depressed. He suddenly thought that he had found a PSP3000 in a small building, which might have been left by the children of that family working in other places.

Do as you think.

Find out a terminal block, connect it to the diesel generator, import the diesel and start the diesel generator manually.

"Buzz..." the diesel generator keeps making noise in the distance. On the side of two simple beds stands a bamboo pole. On the bamboo pole is an incandescent light bulb, which emits warm orange light.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the bed playing with PSP, looking at the long lost lights, Zhang Xiaoqiang had a feeling of returning to a civilized society."There's electricity?" Yang Ke'er stood in the light, askew his head, wiping his wet hair with a towel, and asked Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"MMM!" Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded haughtily.

"Yeah, isn't it possible to take a bath with a water heater?" Yang Ke'er jumped up happily.

"Little sister, even if you carry the water heater back, you won't press it!" Zhang Xiaoqiang replied seriously.

Put the two quilts into the carriage and let out Zhang Xiaoqiang's breath. It's almost ready. An oil bucket filled with diesel oil is firmly fixed in the carriage, next to which are three buckets of spring water, two bags of rice, some smoked meat, chicken and duck, and a large red plastic bucket with more than a dozen Huaji. All the chickens in the cave are here.

Finally, he stuffed a waterproof tarpaulin into the tent and nodded.

"Uncle, do you really want to go?" Yang Ke'er looks at the platform full of materials and says to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not make a sound and nodded.

"Can we not go?" Yang Ke'er is reluctant to give up his present comfort.

"You can stay alone!" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Yang Ke'er and said seriously.

Yang Ke'er looks at the platform full of materials, and then at the dark path leading to the entrance. There was a shiver.

"Uncle, I've decided. I'll go where you go! If you want to die, you should die together and be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same life. " Yang Ke'er said to Zhang Xiaoqiang without any intention.

"Who would like to die with you? If you want to die, stay away, so as not to be upset!" Zhang Xiaoqiang mouth swearing heart or a little touched drop!

"Oh, well! That's life and death. I'll find a handsome boy to live together here for two Yang Ke'er said with his mouth curled.

"Kao, do you want to share the inheritance before I die?" Zhang Xiaoqiang angrily scolds Yang Ke'er. The little emotion in his heart has long gone away.

"Well! Don't say, go to bed early today, uncle, it's good to go on the road tomorrow! By the way, if you want to sleep, give me PSP to play for a while. You've been playing for a long time! " Yang Ke'er takes the PSP3000 with careless eyes and hides on the bed to play.

"I really saved an ancestor. How could I be so obsessed that I had to save her?" Zhang Xiaoqiang angrily lay down on the bed and looked at the top of the cave.

"Boom" outside spring thunder, faintly spread to the cave