Stocking up in space: surviving in a world of crisis

After half a month of reconstruction after the disaster, Ye Fu discovered that the temperature had actually risen.

The head of the Tal City base said that the information given to him by the other party is that there are still five years of extreme cold. Is the extreme cold going to end early?
Ye Fu measured the temperature every other day, and it rose straight from minus [-] degrees to minus [-] degrees. There are still signs of recovery, but all kinds of abnormalities mean that there will be a bigger crisis in the future. Ye Fu returned to the water room, Stared at the groundwater for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Ye Fu was still digging ice in the water room when Officer Song came to find him.

"The temperature has picked up, and the extreme cold should be over."

Officer Song looked towards the pond, "Are you worried that there will be a severe drought in the future?"

Ye Fu nodded, "It's very possible. If the temperature rises quickly, there may be a severe drought. When the snow melts and the temperature rises to five degrees above zero, let's build a water cellar and store some water."

"Okay, but you need clay or cement to build a cellar."

"There should be clay in the mountains. I'll go and see after the snow melts."

Back at the wooden house, Ye Fu took out his notebook and wrote down the temperature changes measured three times today. A severe drought means hot weather, and also means no grass and no crops.

There are still a lot of hoarded leaves, and they can be fed for at least a year and a half, but if there is a severe drought, the mammoths must be moved into the space. die.

After a long period of time, Ye Fu did not see Tang Yizheng again. As time went by, two months later, the temperature rose to three degrees above zero, and the sun came out. After entering the cellar, the temperature rose rapidly during this period, and some tits appeared in the sky.

The mushrooms had long since disappeared. During this time, everyone was eating cassava flour. Officer Song proposed to repair the water cellar. Although everyone thought it was strange, they didn't ask much.

"Owner, now that the temperature is rising, should we hurry up and plant the next crop of wheat?"

"I won't grow wheat anymore. Starting tomorrow, the farm will start digging water cellars. Half of the people will be left to dig water cellars, and the other half will turn over the land and plant some pumpkins and cabbages. One acre is enough."

Although the temperature has only risen to three degrees, the sun is already scorching, and the snow on the mountains has begun to melt. The wind has been a little strong these days, and everyone is washing clothes and sheets.

The next day, everyone divided into two teams. The first team followed Police Officer Song to dig the water cellar. There were a lot of people on the farm, so the water cellar had to be bigger. Give way.

When Tang Yizheng came over again, the pumpkin seeds and cabbage that Ye Fufa had planted had already been planted in the ground.

He watched everyone digging the water cellar, feeling a little puzzled.

"Don't you have a water pond? Why did you suddenly dig a water cellar?"

Ye Fu didn't answer his question, "Why are you here again?"

Tang Yizheng smiled, and his beard trembled twice, making him look a bit fierce.

"Several people from my place planned to leave and find a way to survive elsewhere. The extreme cold suddenly ended, and the wooden house on the farm collapsed. No one wanted to stay here."

Ye Fu was not surprised. Now that the temperature has picked up, many people probably think that the disaster is over.

"They asked me to share the grain and the car I brought back from Mingshan."

"Are you divided?"

He nodded, "They each want three hundred catties of grain, and I will give thirty catties."

"Then they rebelled, and I've been dealing with that for days."

Ye Fu frowned, "Is it to deal with the corpses, you killed them all?"

"No, I'm not a murderer. I only dealt with some people who opened their mouths." He looked very calm, and raised his hand to calculate.

"Including the refugees I took in before, there are a total of fifty or sixty people on my side. But now there are only twenty-seven people left."

Wan Tao once said that Tang Yizheng killed many people in Tal Base. Ye Fu had always been skeptical about this matter. At this moment, Ye Fu completely believed it.

"It's good, there are fewer people, and the remaining people can get more things." Tang Yizheng was a little helpless, "It's not that I don't want them to leave, but I didn't expect them to conspire to kill me. They all forgot I have a gun."

He took a small pistol from his pocket.

"I fed the white-eyed wolf the medicine you gave me last time. This gun is a thank you for those medicines."

Ye Fu was speechless, "Why do you give me an empty gun?"

Tang Yizheng smiled, "Master Ye, don't say you have no bullets."

As he said that, he looked a little serious, "Did you dig the water cellar because you are afraid that there will be a severe drought in the future?"

"Let's take precautions before they happen. Who knows, maybe the spring will be warm and the flowers will bloom, and there will be peace from now on."

Tang Yizheng snorted, "Taiping? I don't think so, but are you sure that the extreme cold will never appear again?"

Ye Fu didn't speak, Tang Yizheng stood up, "It seems that I have to go back and dig a water cellar."

The first thing Tang Yizheng did when he went back was not to organize people to dig water cellars, but to call the rest of the people over, and asked again if anyone was leaving. This time, he would divide [-] catties of grain and Give them two sets of clothes.

There are a few people who are really moved. After all, they have to work every day if they stay here, so they might as well take advantage of the warmer weather and go to other places to find a way to survive.

In the end, twelve people wanted to leave, and they were all young men. Tang Yizheng looked around and got rid of him, leaving behind two groups of refugees, mostly women and old people.

Distributed food, clothes and shoes, although some people thought it was too little, but facing the gun in Tang Yizheng's hand, no one dared to say anything, and left with the things.

Tang Yizheng looked at the people left behind, his expression relaxed a little.

"No one wants to leave?"

"Very well, add me now, and there are sixteen people on the farm. Starting tomorrow, we will dig a water cellar."

A female worker couldn't help being curious, "Brother Tang, don't we have a pond?"

"If the groundwater under the pond dries up, we will all die of thirst. Now that the temperature has warmed up, the water cellar should be completed after ten days of digging."

"Brother Tang, are you worried that there will be a drought in the future?"

Tang Yizheng's eyes flashed, "Yes, there will be drought next."

The people who remained looked at each other in blank dismay, and began to rejoice that they did not leave.

On the other side, Ye Fu and Jiang Rong were looking for clay in the mountains. Although there was cement in the space, Ye Fu couldn't take it out for everyone to use, so he could only use clay instead.

In the past, when we were in the safe zone, everyone used earth tanks for village water, but the earth tanks could not save much, so it is better to dig a water cellar directly.

Although there is a well in Ye Fu's space, she can't expose it. It's better to let everyone support themselves. With a water cellar, Ye Fu can also add water to it with confidence.

"The soil here is reddish brown, and the viscosity should be fine."

Hearing Jiang Rong's voice, Ye Fu hurried over.

"It's clay, and this kind of soil can also be used to make ceramics."

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