Travel through famine years and awaken a post-apocalyptic survival system.

With the matter settled, Gao Dazhi and his companion had their own things to do.

It is necessary to check hazardous materials at key positions.

"Everyone else has their own area of ​​responsibility. The two of us will go to the warehouse first to check the distribution of chemicals. Since they're planning to cause damage, they're very likely to steal chemicals from the factory."

Zhao Qingsong agreed and went to the warehouse with the other party.

The verification work doesn't need to be done by them; the warehouse staff started taking inventory after the theft occurred.

What they need to know is what accounts don't match.

……

The steel mill has many warehouses, and they need to be inspected one by one.

The two went to the hazardous chemicals warehouse first.

"Officer Gao, Officer Zhao, the handover process in our warehouse is extremely strict. We ensure that two people are present at the same time before receiving supplies. Every transaction is recorded. After the incident, we inventoried all the supplies. Here are the ledgers; you can check them randomly."

Inside the warehouse, the warehouse manager spoke politely to Gao Dazhi.

Upon hearing this, Gao Dazhi looked at the account book on the table.

She gave a soft "Mmm": "Okay, I understand. You guys go ahead with your work, we'll take a look first, and we'll contact you again if there are any problems."

"Okay, fine! You guys get back to work!"

After finishing his speech, the warehouse manager returned to his desk and began working.

After everyone left, Gao Dazhi waved to Zhao Qingsong.

Zhao Qingsong looked puzzled for a moment, then walked over.

"I don't know many words. Aren't you a junior high school student? You know more words than me. Come and take a look at the account book."

Hearing Gao Dazhi's low voice, Zhao Qingsong felt a strange sensation.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. Gao Dazhi joined the army when he was a teenager. Even if he could read, his level would probably be only that of a literacy class, not much higher.

Or rather, most people in this era are like this.

"good!"

Zhao Qingsong agreed and began checking the ledgers.

Opening the ledger, I saw a dense pile of writing on it, and the handwriting was somewhat abstract.

Because simplified Chinese characters have only been in use for a few years.

Fortunately, it's still barely recognizable.

……

In fact, Zhao Qingsong knew that even without enemy agents lurking, the accounts would never be normal if he wanted to investigate.

In those days, management methods were chaotic, so it was normal for accounts to be disorganized.

With so many types, it's impossible to investigate each one in detail.

In the morning, we randomly inspected several batches of flammable and explosive items, and then went to the warehouse to verify the actual items. Overall, there were no major problems.

At noon, I went back for a normal meal.

Unfortunately, the two people they were looking for were never caught, which cast a shadow over Zhao Qingsong's heart.

We'll continue this afternoon.

This time, I'm going to the steel plant's medical clinic.

……

There are only five or six people in the clinic.

Gao Dazhi was chatting with the head of the infirmary.

Chen Li.

She was in her forties and was said to have been a nurse accompanying the army. After the war, she went on to further her studies and then became the director of the steel factory's medical clinic.

Knowing their purpose, they naturally cooperated.

Moreover, the two clearly knew each other.

"Xiao Gao, the infirmary is a bit busy. How about this, I'll have someone go with you for the check-up, okay?"

Gao Dazhi smiled and said, "Okay!"

Upon hearing this, the other person called out in the corridor, "Wanqing, Wanqing!"

"Hey, here I am."

Someone responded in the hallway, but no one could be seen.

The sound was clear and crisp, like that of a golden oriole.

After a while, a girl dressed as a nurse walked over.

When Zhao Qingsong saw the other person's face, his eyes lit up.

is her!

It was the girl I met last night.

Shen Wanqing walked over. "Director, what's wrong?"

Chen Li looked at her and asked, "Wanqing, are you busy? These two are security officers who want to check on the hospital's supplies."

Shen Wanqing glanced at the two of them and nodded slightly: "Okay, I'm not very busy."

"Alright, you can take them there."

After Chen Li finished speaking, she said to Gao Dazhi, "Xiao Gao, let Shen Wanqing take you there."

"Okay!"

Gao Dazhi agreed.

Let's go!

Shen Wanqing smiled politely at the two of them and led the way toward the infirmary corridor.

The two followed him out of the office.

Walking down the corridor, Zhao Qingsong watched the other person's back and his thoughts began to stir within him.

After thinking for a moment, he asked in a low voice, "Brother Gao, are you and Director Chen very familiar with each other?"

Gao Dazhi chuckled and said, "Of course we're familiar. My wife works in the infirmary too! Director Chen was the one who brought us together. My wife used to be a nurse in a hospital in Beijing."

"Oh? You work here?"

"Yes, that's right. But she's not at the factory right now; she's been sent for systematic training."

"oh!"

Zhao Qingsong suddenly realized.

He glanced at the girl in front of him and asked in a low voice, "Brother Gao, do you know her? Does she have a boyfriend?"

Since I've come across someone I'm interested in, I might as well ask them.

If you don't have a partner, I can introduce you to someone.

Gao Dazhi looked up and glanced at it.

He turned to look at him again, a strange look on his face, and said in a low voice, "You little rascal? You've got your eye on her?"

"Hehe, a little bit, just asking."

Zhao Qingsong readily admitted it; there was nothing wrong with admitting it.

Gao Dazhi laughed and said in a low voice, "Okay, I'll ask her for you. I don't know her well either. She probably just arrived in the second half of this year. My wife isn't here, so I don't usually come over. I'll ask around for you."

After saying that, she gave him an ambiguous look.

Lost in thought.

We arrived at the last room in the hallway.

The girl took the key, opened the door, and gestured to the two of them: "Everything is in here, including the account book."

After saying that, he led the way inside.

Inside were rows of wooden shelves piled with various medical supplies. Near the entrance, there was a small opening with a table placed next to it.

It's obviously used when picking up things.

Shen Wanqing took out the account book and placed it on the table: "Here is the account book. Take a look. If you have any questions, I'll answer them."

Gao Dazhi took the item, glanced at it briefly, and handed it to Zhao Qingsong.

He raised an eyebrow.

Zhao Qingsong almost laughed when he saw this. Gao Dazhi gave him the account book partly because he couldn't understand it, and partly because he was probably giving him a chance.

I took it and looked at it.

Upon seeing the potassium permanganate inside, I instinctively asked, "We have potassium permanganate in our infirmary too! Why is the dosage so large?"

After he finished speaking, he realized he had said the wrong thing.

In his past life, he was a science student and knew that this thing could explode, but that's not something a rural boy of this era would know.

Fortunately, Shen Wanqing didn't think much of it and replied directly, "Yes, it's for disinfection. What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"Oh, it's nothing, just asking."

Zhao Qingsong answered calmly.

This girl has a really nice voice.

They then began to examine it carefully.

He wasn't a medical student, nor was he a professional chemistry student, so naturally he didn't know how many of the ingredients in that mixture could produce an explosion.

But I do know some things.

Nitroglycerin was one of the most common explosives of that era, besides gunpowder.

The factory does have these kinds of things; they're the detonators used to blast mines. However, the controls are very strict.

A normal person wouldn't consider this.

Then it could be something else.

Unfortunately, the factory was too big and had too many management loopholes. It was easy for them to obtain explosive materials, not only from the factory but also from other places.

I feel the chances of finding it are very slim.