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

Hoarding Goods In Space: Struggling To Survive In A Crisis World.
Chapter 690 Sadness


After the coffin was ready, everyone set up a mourning hall in the wooden house Duan Lianzhao knew that someone had died, so he brought other soldiers to worship.


Tang Yizheng, Fang Ming, Qi Yuan, and Wu Pei stuffed Liu Zhang into the coffin. Xuxu and An An picked many flowers and leaves of pine and spruce. In the mourning hall, Fang Wei came with some white cloth, Ye Fu first took one and wrapped it in his head, seeing everyone mourning, Wan Tao turned his back and wiped his eyes.


Shen Li was comforting Duan Lianzhao and the others. Liu Zhang passed away, and everyone was unwilling to cook. After the mourning hall was over, Wan Tao came to urge everyone to eat something.


"If you injure your body because he doesn't eat or drink, can he leave quietly? Don't be so sad, we've been living together for years, and this friendship has no regrets. Children, go eat, eat well after eating Rest, do not be sad, today I will take care of him, and tomorrow I will put his coffin in the storage area, and I'll find a place to bury him next spring. ”


Wan Tao was very persistent, after expelling everyone, he personally burned three sticks of incense for Liu Zhang, then pulled out a chair to sit beside the coffin.


"In the future, no one will play chess with me, but that's okay. Whenever I have time, I will go to the storage area to chat with you. Old Liu, the storage area has the function of fresh storage. I'm putting you there for your own good. In the spring of next year, I'll find you a nice place with mountains and rivers. You used to talk about planting fruit trees, and I will plant hundreds of trees beside your grave. You don't want to have fun, so far from the base, the northwestern meadows are pretty good ..."


Ye Fu stood outside, heard Wan Tao's words, and quietly left the mourning hall.


In the kitchen, everyone gathered to eat together, and everyone was a little confused.


"Uncle Wan intends to suspend the spirit for only one day, and place Uncle Liu in the safe depository tomorrow. He did not want to see everyone sad, and he was also worried that Uncle Liu's death would affect everyone's mood and life. Let's have fun and stop crying. At least, don't cry in front of Uncle Wan, understand?”


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After dinner, everyone returned to the room, but as long as they thought of Liu Zhang, they could not sleep, Ye Fu sat on the bed in a daze, not being able to sleep, and Jiang Rong stood still in front of the window.


Perhaps more than ten years ago, she did not know what it was like to die in her family, because she did not have any family members back then, and she could not feel this feeling, but today, she was, he experienced it himself.


Even though they had no blood relation, they were truly a family.


There was an empty chair while eating, a pair of bowls and chopsticks were gone, familiar voices were not heard anymore, and there was no busy figure in the corner of the living room.


It turns out that the loss of a family is not an actual loss, like the wind, it cannot be captured again, it will never come back.


Ye Fu raised his hand and wiped his face carelessly, he did not want to cry, but his tears looked uncontrollable, as long as he opened his eyes, it would fall.


"Special medicine is not a panacea, and outer space is not a safe house that can avoid life and death. Everyone will eventually grow old and die."


Ye Fu looked at Jiang Rong, "I'm only worried about Uncle Wan, whether he can survive. He and Uncle Liu have been good brothers for decades. Uncle Liu's death has hit him too hard."


Jiang Rong poured a glass of water, then dragged a chair, sat down in front of Ye Fu, and handed him a glass of water.


“Uncle Wan is not a weak person, he will be cheerful, you should also be cheerful, stop crying, your eyes are swollen.”


Ye Fu nodded, "OK, stop crying."


Wan Tao talked to Liu Zhang all night in the mourning room The next morning, he urged everyone to put Liu Zhang's coffin in the storage area.


"She definitely doesn't want to see you like this, with puffy eyes like walnuts."


"Uncle Wan, stop for two more days."


"Don't stop, let's continue. From now on, what should everyone do? Let's live active and live well. This is what he wants to see."


Before lifting the coffin, Duan Lianzhao came to the wooden house alone, he told Shen Li that he wanted to help, Shen Li walked in and told Ye Fu, Ye Fu saw him coming by himself, and nodded to let him in.


As the coffin was lifted, Wan Tao came over and made two loud shots.


"Old Liu, let's go."


When the coffin was brought to the storage area, Wan Tao made an altar, and placed Liu Zhang's favorite food and a pair of chess pieces on it.


"Go back, don't bother him."


Duan Lianzhao thought he would bury the coffin in the ground, but he had not expected to take it anywhere else, and it was a place filled with various supplies.


He became increasingly curious about this place, but he also knew that he was a soldier, and the duty of a soldier was to obey orders, he said, not to be curious about things you shouldn't be.


But what if the coffin was put here and the body was rotting? But seeing everyone's sad face, Duan Lianzhao could only suppress the thoughts in his heart.


Ye Fu walked over to Duan Lianzhao, and thanked him earnestly.


"Captain Duan, I have been bothering you for the past two days."


"No problem, said the head of the base, you can come to us for anything."


Ye Fu waved his hand, "But your job is to cultivate the land. Five thousand mu of grain is related to the survival of the inhabitants of the base. You must take this task seriously."


Duan Lianzhao stood up straight, "Yes."


After Duan Lianzhao left, Ye Fu lit three sticks of incense and put them in an incense burner After giving three respects, he left the storage room with everyone.


Liu Zhang's death had a huge impact on everyone, and for a long time after, there were no more laughs in the wooden house.


The blizzard and snowstorm in Yuezhou did not stop, and the inhabitants of the base did not stay at home After the storm, the base gradually regained its calm, but the thunder broke the calm again, the, and the long-lost downpours have finally come .


When people saw the torrential rain, there was no joy in their hearts, only endless fear and worry.


Ye Fu and Jiang Rong had to come out of the room every day to check on the situation. On this day, Shen Li went to the base office building. When they returned, Cheng Rin and Luo Yang followed.


Ye Fu and Jiang Rong were warming up in the courtyard kitchen, and they were slightly surprised to see Cheng Lin and Luo Yang.


The rain in Yuezhou is not very heavy, but the rain and rain are relentless, fortunately the strong wind stops, the snow stops, and the temperature rises two degrees.


Although the three of them were wearing raincoats and rain boots, they were still shivering in the cold.


Ye Fu quickly added each other to the fire, and had Shen Li take the two of them to the next room to change clothes.


"The wood is not wet, so there is no need to replace it. I'm really sorry for you. I've been hit hard by bad weather lately. If I hadn't taken care of him, I wouldn't even have known that Uncle Liu had died."


A trace of sadness flashed in Cheng Rin's eyes, Liu Zhang's death reminded him of an elder, so he brought Luo Yang to the small courtyard nonstop, only to lament Liu Zhang.


"Uncle Liu died very peacefully. He died in his sleep and did not suffer any crime."


Hearing Ye Fu's words, Cheng Rin sighed, "Uncle Liu is a very good person."