Hoarding Goods In Space: Struggling To Survive In A Crisis World.

Hoarding Goods In Space: Struggling To Survive In A Crisis World.
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Chapter 388


    Ye Fu went to the kitchen to help with the cooking, while Jiang Rong and police officer Song went to deal with the slaughtered argali Despite the cold weather, everyone's enthusiasm remained undiminished.


    At 05.30 pm, all food is ready, according to custom, the livestock are fed first, and then the firecrackers are lit. Last meal.


    The dinner was quite luxurious, Ye Fu asked Wan Tao to sit in front, but he did not want to.


    “Ye Fu, I am only a member of the farm now, not a leader here.” Over the years, he had aged rapidly, his hair was almost entirely white, and his body was extremely thin. Wearing cotton clothes on her body, she looked very empty. During the time after being captured by the savages, he experienced a great crime, both mentally and physically, he experienced a great trauma.


    Wan Tao picked up a wine glass and toast to Ye Fu, "Now you will lead the entire farm, and we will support you, that is enough." Liu Zhang was a little worried about Wan Tao's body, and Wan Tao patted his shoulder


    . shoulder, don't let him talk too much.


    "Uncle Wan, when the Little Ice River ends, we will go to Ta'er City, North Xinjiang, and Longtan base. We will settle this matter with the He family and the Hu family. "Ye Fu finished him a cup of sweet potato wine and said loudly Commit to him.


    Wan Tao nodded, "I want to ask them to resolve this matter, I remember."


    Qi Yuan found the Spring Festival Gala disk ten years ago, inserted the disc into a DVD player, and heard a familiar congratulatory sound. Everyone congratulated each other on the new year, Qi Yuan asked Ye Fu to share his wish for the new year, Ye Fu thought about it for a long time.


    “In the new year, I hope we can all be healthy and safe.”


    Coming out of the cafeteria, a gust of cold wind blew fiercely, Ye Fu shuddered, and quickly put on his scarf, Qi Yuan led a few people to light the cannon, and he shuddered, clean The Cannon was made by Ye Fu himself last night, the sound is very small and almost non-lethal.


    Wan Tao and Liu Zhang were a little drunk. During dinner, the two chatted about a lot of things. This kind of confession, which was like an explanation of a funeral, made Ye Fu feel a little uncomfortable. For years, obviously, he himself was well aware of this.


    “Ye Fu, wait a minute, let's talk.” Seeing Ye Fu had not left yet, Wan Tao raised his hand to stop him.


    "Jiang Rong too, I have something to ask you."


    The three of them came to the classroom where Wan Tao taught recently. In front was a self-made whiteboard, with eight characters inscribed in the Song Dynasty on the board.


    “Keep striving for self-improvement, and be virtuous.”


    Wan Tao closed the door, and Jiang Rong took down the magnesium rod and sawdust, and lit charcoal on the fireplace.


    “Today is very windy.”


    Wan Tao placed a book on the table, wiped it carefully, and placed it on the bookshelf next to the fireplace.


    "I still remember when we were in the safe zone, I beg you, if you leave the safe zone, please take us with you."


    Wan Tao sat across from Ye Fu, and as he said this, a smile appeared on his face, "You kept your promise, Finally brought us here, Ye Fu, Jiang Rong, he said, thank you." thank you, thank you." Ye


    Fu lowered his head and said nothing, Jiang Rong poured hot water for the two of them, and said softly, "There's nothing to thank."


    Wan Tao shook his head, "Thousands of words cannot express my gratitude. Tell me about me. After receiving orders from above, I immediately brought people to Longtan headquarters. At that time, there was someone from the military who came with us. Later, several noble families joined and wanted to share the rights at the base. At that time, I was devastated. On the one hand, I had to face heavy rain and collapse, and so on the other, there was pressure from above. It's too late to take over my family.”


    "My wife died of cancer fifteen years ago. We have a daughter. I was so busy with work that I ignored it. I was angry at him for hanging out with punk society. I decided to send him overseas, let them split up, he blocked my phone, ever since he went abroad, we lost contact.


    My parents and my married sister live in Beijing for parents. When the end of the world broke out, they were over seventy-five years old. Later, my older sister called me and said that they had gone to the base in Beijing After that, I also lost track of them. "


    Wan Tao shed tears, "Whether it is my family or the inhabitants of the base, I have let them all down.


    "Don't think so, Yu family, you have responsibilities, Yu base occupants, you are also a victim. " "


    Wan Tao shook his head, "My daughter, I am not worthy to be a father, and my parents, I am not worthy to be a son. If not for my lax inspection, the He family and the Hu family would not have cooperated with each other and evacuated the base.


    "I knew my body wouldn't last long. Ye Fu, Jiang Rong, I did not ask you to come here to avenge me. There's only one thing I want to ask you for help. When I die, I'll trouble you to burn me. " "


    Ye Fu's throat choked, he raised his head to look at Wan Tao, and nodded solemnly.


    "Okay, I promise you. "


    " In addition, I wrote a few things based on my experience, hoping to help you. "Wan Tao took out a notebook from his hands, and wrote a book filled with everything from geology, climate, changes in water flow, temperature differences, etc.


    "Ye Fu, I'm afraid it won't take decades or hundreds of years It will end easily, you have to live well. "


    Ye Fu smiled, "We all have to live well. "


    Wan Tao smiled, "I used to always want to save people. As long as they are safe and displaced, I want to save them. Don't learn from me, don't use this kind of moral shackle to kidnap yourself, take good care of yourself, there's no savior in this world. This


    it was his last consolation, perhaps to console himself, or perhaps to comfort Ye Fu


    into the wooden house with the notebook given by Wan Tao, Ye Fu read the notebook, took out a box and put it in, carefully stuffing it into the room.


    “This is the second time someone has told me that after death, they spread their ashes because they want to return to their hometown and family.”


    Ye Fu reminisced about the afternoon a few years ago when the security zone was filled with thick fog. As he passed in front of a building, he was stopped by an old man.


    He said that after his death, please help him clean the body, burn it, and throw the ashes home, because his family is still waiting for him at home, and because he feels this request is a bit weak, he said, grandpa invited him to eat a piece of jerky.


    He still remembers the taste.


    Ye Fu took out a calendar and drew a cross on today's date.


    "Jiang Rong, Happy New Year."


    Jiang Rong took the New Year's gift from Ye Fu, which was a fir leaf.


    Ye Fu suddenly grabbed Jiang Rong's hand, and broke her palm violently.


    In his palm, only the mating line under the pinky side remained, and all the other lines disappeared.