Apocalypse overlord Yang Baiyi, while leading a team to clear out zombies, perished along with the zombie king.
When she awoke again, she found herself in a mourning hall, surrounded by relat...
He Yingying is still very sober.
If Yang Baiyi had not been born in the wrong era, his life would have been extraordinary.
Although she also admired Yang Baiyi, she also recognized her own mediocrity.
"Comrades, did you sleep well last night?"
Just as the female educated youth was washing up in the yard, the team leader strode into the educated youth compound.
"Captain, good morning!"
Li Yuan quickly greeted Chen Baiwang.
"It's not early now, it's already past seven o'clock, and the members have been working for more than an hour.
I saw that no one was working at the Youth League compound today, so I came to see if anything happened."
Although Chen Baiwang had a general understanding of the educated youth, they were working in his production team after all, so he had to be responsible for them.
"It's okay. We all had a dinner together yesterday, and the male educated youths drank too much. They haven't woken up yet."
Li Xue came out of the kitchen and explained to Chen Baiwang.
"Okay, as long as you're alright, I'll be over first."
As long as it was not the busy farming season of autumn harvest, the production team did not force everyone to go to work.
As long as you earn enough for your basic food needs and as long as your family has enough food, no one will bother you even if you rest every day.
"Good morning, Captain!"
Yang Baiyi was carrying a load of water and happened to pass Chen Baiwang at the door.
"Comrade Baiyi is really diligent. I saw you fetching water a long time ago."
The well was right next to the brigade headquarters, and Yang Baiyi was seen by Chen Baiwang when he went to fetch water.
"I'm used to it. I can't sleep when it's too late. Captain, I have a question for you. Does our production team have a carpenter? I plan to ask him to make some furniture."