"Look at her, look at her, she stayed up all night, thinking I didn't see the light in her tent a few days ago."

Qian Zilin stroked his forehead and thought, "What a child! You really have a childish temper."

"Alright, won't mine be taken away too?" Qian Zilin coaxed, then pulled Zhu Lao out the door: "Let's go, inform everyone. If we can't collect them all this afternoon, this girl might have to go and arrest them one by one tonight."

"Hmph, just spoil her."

"Yes, yes, I do," Qian Zilin murmured to himself, "Aren't you used to it too?"

He spoke as if he was the only one who was spoiled. This old man was unreasonable.

"Xiao Song," Elder Zhu called out loudly after leaving the tent. A moment later, a boy stood in front of him and said, "Xiao Song, quickly notify a few people and have them bring their own lighting equipment and wait at the dam ahead. This is an emergency meeting."

Xiao Song scratched the back of his head in confusion and said "Huh?" He didn't understand why they asked people to gather and take Zhao Ming's things.

Master Zhu gave him a fake kick and said, "Just go when I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Xiao Song hurriedly ran away, shouting as he walked: "Master Zhu, please notify everyone to gather urgently. Bring your own lighting tools..."

Hearing this, Qian Zilin shook his head in amusement: "Master Zhu, you are still the best."

Just asking people to bring lighting tools, and it was so urgent, these people were completely unable to react. Once they brought the things over, it would not be easy to take them back or hide them.

"Humph, if I don't have a good life, they won't have a good life either."

As he said this, Mr. Zhu staggered back and came out with his own flashlight. This broken flashlight had been with him for most of his life.

The two men gathered in front of the dam, looked at each other, and could see the word helplessness in each other's eyes.

But there was no way. If Ling Yue was just the chief engineer, he could still discuss it with her. Unfortunately, Ling Yue was his niece. How could he not listen to his daughter's words?

For more than ten minutes, these people came over with their flashlights, kerosene lamps, candles, and some even came with their own matches.

Qian Zilin and another person stood in front, with two large boxes on both sides.

After everyone arrived, Mr. Zhu put his flashlight in the box.

"Come on, put your flashlights in the box."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd became agitated: "Why, Mr. Zhu, can this flashlight be used to build a satellite?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhu, what else is this thing used for besides lighting? If it can be used, I will go to town and buy them all now."

Qian Zilin couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. After finally controlling his expression, he shouted, "Quiet!"

Zhu Lao glared at me and said angrily, "Just let me go if I told you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Didn't you see that I let him go myself?"

The people below handed in their flashlights in a daze, while those holding candles, matches and kerosene lamps looked around as if it was none of their business.

The next second, he was slapped in the face. Qian Zilin said, "Those who have candles in their hands, put them in the box too."

Qian Zilin didn't want to collect the matches and kerosene lamps. In his opinion, these things should be collected together.

Unfortunately, most people here like those two flying things. If he really took them, these people would definitely turn the base upside down. After thinking about it, he decided to give up. It's better to forgive them when you can.

After both items were handed in, Master Zhu immediately asked Xiao Song to carry them back, and then he explained: "It's like this, the chief engineer feels bad seeing you all working overtime day and night, so he thought, without these things, you can all sleep well."

"What?"

"Damn, aren't we going to use the parts inside for construction? No, give it back to me. I need it."

Mr. Zhu chuckled and said, "Why don't you come back? If you have the guts, go find the chief engineer yourself."

"Let me make it clear first, we don't want your stuff. This thing can be used in case of a power outage. Okay, let's go."

As he spoke, Mr. Zhu ran faster than the car. When they reacted, they immediately caught up with him.

"Master Zhu, wait a minute, return the things first."

"That's right, we need it tonight, Mr. Zhu, you can't be so conscienceless."

"Wait, there's also Qian Zilin, both of you stop right there."

Without these things, how can they read at night? The power goes out at twelve o'clock. These things are more important than food here.

Thinking of this, they all blocked Zhu Rongfang's tent. If the old man hadn't explained it clearly, they wouldn't have been so foolish as to hand over their flashlights.

The technicians didn't care. For them, this thing was only useful when they got up at night. If they didn't have it, they could just go in the dark. Anyway, the night light here was very bright at night.

But for the group of experts who just arrived, each of them was looking forward to reading more books and learning more knowledge in the evening. Now it would be strange if they could give up.

Ling Yue was typing in the tent at the moment, and asked someone to put two boxes of flashlights aside. Unexpectedly, after a while, there was a sporadic noise outside.

She stopped what she was doing and listened carefully. All she heard were the voices of Qian Zilin and the other man.

Ling Yue shrugged her shoulders. It was indeed best to let someone else do this kind of offensive task.

After all, there is a saying in the social circle that goes, "I would rather die than let my friend die."

Now at the beginning, these people are still energetic, but when the production reaches the later stage, their bodies will not be able to keep up and they are likely to fail.

This thing is not difficult for Ling Yue, but in a team, if even one person makes a mistake, they will not be able to lead even if the others are geniuses.

In order to keep them strong, these things really cannot be left in their hands.

Thinking about this, Ling Yue touched her chin. She would ask Qian Zilin and others to check the dormitory at night, just in case.

Uncle Qian shouldn't mind.

At this moment, Qian Zilin sneezed in Zhu Lao's tent and muttered, "Why do I have this ominous feeling?"

"What a bad premonition! I think you're not wearing enough for the evening."

Even though the temperature difference between day and night here is not as big as that in Xinjiang, it should not be underestimated. Moreover, it is only February now. The saying "cover up in spring and keep cold in autumn" is not without reason. A late spring cold snap can also be fatal.

"Go back and put on more clothes." Old Zhu waved his hand impatiently.

Qian Zilin raised his eyebrows. Hey, this guy wants to push him out to let these experts vent their anger.

"No, it's warm here."

Mr. Zhu glared and then turned his face away.

If you don't want to go, then don't go. Just wait and see. These people will definitely disperse in less than half an hour. You might as well use this time to do more things, finish work early and go back to read. Smart people know how to choose.

Mr. Zhu was indeed well-versed in these people's personalities. Sure enough, within half an hour, Zhang Fengshun, the oldest among them, shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's go back. If we have the time, we might as well finish today's work quickly and go home early tonight."

Zhang Fengshun is considered the eldest brother here. He is only two years younger than Zhu Lao and is 66 years old this year. Hearing him say this, I thought about it and it made sense. After a few minutes, the noise outside gradually subsided.