Famine: I farmed and saved the world

Chapter 180 Hard Stubble
According to Jiang Wan's request, the warehouse built eight fireplaces on all sides, which could burn fire from outside the warehouse and emit heat inside.

When the warehouse was originally built, in order to store more things, there were two floors inside, which means that a warehouse covering an area of ​​two acres can be used as four acres of land.

"Uncle, when Brother Zhuoye comes back, tell him that he should bring someone to the exchange point to buy some vegetable fill lights. If you can't buy it on the first floor, go to the second floor to find Zheng Qi and tell him yes. What I want, he should be able to find a way to get a batch, buy more, at least fill the warehouse.

The work points should be withdrawn from the account of the charcoal factory first. When the dividends are distributed at the end of the month, I will pay as much as I use. "

The work points Jiang Wan had saved before were put into the charcoal factory, and now there are only a few hundred work points in hand, of which [-] is the honorary citizen subsidy issued this month.

"Okay, I'll tell Zhuoye about this, but the lights need electricity, how can I do without electricity?" Yang Lifu asked.

Jiang Wan looked up at the roof of her own building, where three sets of small wind turbines were installed, "I pulled the wires from my house, and the electricity from the generators should be enough to support the fill light."

The electricity in the space cannot be used in reality, and the resources for generators are probably not available now, so you can only use your own home first.
At that time, if the electricity is not enough, use the household storage box to fill up the space and then take it out. The trouble is the trouble, there is always electricity.

Jiang Wan now regrets it, why didn't she buy more sets at the beginning.

Just do what you say. With Dad Jiang, the decoration boss, it is not a problem to change the circuit and pull the wires.

In the evening, Jiang Dad and Jiang Wan found an excuse to go out. Jiang Ma and Jiang Nanny knew it. Only Zhou Ji followed behind them and asked sincerely, "Is there anything I can help?"

Jiang Wan waved her hand, "No, just stay at home."

The two of them are going to the third district of the resettlement center to find the friend Jiang Dad met last time, and they are going to ask him to borrow a big truck for use.

Today was the first time Jiang Wan came to the resettlement in her life. It was similar to her impression, dirty, chaotic, and noisy.

The corridors between the resettlement houses are full of rubbish and rubbish piled up. People who listen to the noise from the house have a headache, the crying of children, the shouting of men, and the scolding of women.

From time to time, I saw some women on the roadside, standing around the corner wearing red cotton jackets, and they would chat up a couple of men when they met passing by.

To make a living, to live, has become the biggest goal of their life.

"Child, give me something to eat."

Jiang Wan walked cautiously, keeping an eye on the ground at all times, not wanting to step on the smelly garbage on the ground. One was unprepared, and a thin hand grabbed her ankle.

Trying to break free, he was firmly held by the other party. Looking at the dry hands like old trees, it seemed that they could be easily broken. Jiang Wan didn't dare to use too much force.

Looking up slowly along the hands, the man was wearing a black woolen coat, and further up, what appeared in front of her was an old face like dry bark.

"Child, give me something to eat." The old man's lips were trembling, his eyes were cloudy, and he was hunched on the ground, still holding Jiang Wan's ankle tightly and not letting go.

The thoughts in Jiang Wan's mind now tell herself that she should let go of her hand and let go. The last thing you should have in the last world is sympathy, but looking at the sad appearance of the old man, she inexplicably thinks of Jiang Nian who died from the virus in her previous life. .

Dad Jiang, who came back from the hospital, said that when his grandmother left, he was holding his wrist tightly, as if he was unwilling, and seemed to have something unsettled.

Sighing slightly, she finally squatted in front of the old man slowly, "Grandma, you should be able to receive a subsidy every month, right? Why do you still come out to beg?"

Jiang Wan's words seemed to pierce into the old man's sadness, her turbid eyes were covered with thick fog, "All the things I bought with the subsidy were taken away by my unsatisfactory daughter-in-law, I have nothing, so I can only go out to beg. Live, boy, give me something to eat, anything."

Jiang Wan paused for a moment, took out a few steamed buns from his arms, and secretly stuffed them into the old man's clothes, "Take it."

"Thank you, thank you." The old man kept shouting thank you excitedly, and the voice was so loud that anyone within a few meters could hear it.

Jiang Wan looked at the children who were running around, stood up slowly, and looked at the old man again, the sympathy on his face changed to indifference.

The old man could hide the steamed buns without making a sound, but he could respond in a low voice, but he had to shout for fear that others might not hear him.

Jiang Wan ruthlessly pushed away the children who came up, and quickly left with Dad Jiang.

She had seen such a routine in her previous life. It is not ruled out that there are some people who beg on the side of the road who are desperate, and most of them are gangs committing crimes.

Once some people get charity from others, they will find a way to notify their companions, and then swarm them around them. If they don't give it, they will rob them. go.

A neatly dressed person like Jiang Wanjiang's father rarely appears in the resettlement. Once he appears here, he becomes a fat sheep in the eyes of those people.

Looking at the big men standing in front of them, Jiang Wan only sneered, and didn't even bother to talk nonsense, and those who rushed up to three, five and two would knock people down.

Xu is because of being deceived, and because of the anger in her heart, she attacked very hard this time, but anyone who was beaten by her would either have broken arms or broken legs.

The people around who heard the movement and came out to watch, saw the scene where she didn't suffer at all by picking ten, and they knew that this girl was a tough stubble, and they stepped back one after another to make way for Jiang Wan to leave.

The two men hiding in the crowd looked at Jiang Wan's back casually walking away, and then looked at their companions who were lying on the ground crying and howling, with panic in their rage,

"Find an opportunity to tell Sister Liang that this woman is not easy. Ten men have fought against her, and she has no room to fight back. Let her outsmart her as much as possible.

"Tsk tsk, it's no wonder that Brother Da Biao and the others went to trouble with this woman, but they were all wiped out.

Dad Jiang held the box in his hand and looked at Jiang Wan, who had been walking silently and didn't speak, "Are you angry?"

Jiang Wan's voice was desolate, "It's not anger, it's uncomfortable, if the beggars can't ask for it, there will be adult men blocking the road behind them, those beggars are controlled by others, I'm afraid they will have to hand over the proceeds of begging, and their life will be difficult. ."

In the previous life, Jiang Wan had not been easy to live by herself. She struggled every day. She didn't have time to think so much, and she didn't have the opportunity to know so much. She only thought that those beggars were working together to beg for warmth.

Judging from today's situation, I am afraid things are not simple.

"Such cases have appeared a long time ago, but the crime gangs are too cunning to be uprooted. I didn't expect that they would make a comeback in the last days," said Dad Jiang.

Before the end of the world, they could be so rampant and repeatedly banned, and now that the order is still at a critical moment of rebuilding, aren't they even more rampant.

Jiang Wan knew that most of the people who can do this kind of thing have nothing to do with the League of Madmen.

Some things can't be rushed, and they have to be considered in the long run.

(End of this chapter)