In the tailor's studio, after Tailor Li brought Qiao Xuejun in, he immediately closed the door to prevent the heat in the room from escaping.
In fact, it was not warm inside the house, but it was not as cold as outside.
There was not only Tailor Li in the tailor studio, there were also four young women.
They were all removing the leather and quilting from some seats, and some were stuffing cotton into their coats. When Qiao Xuejun walked in, someone recognized her: "Teacher Qiao!"
This made the other people look up as well, their eyes shining. Just now their master came in and told them that Teacher Qiao was going to send some rabbit hair.
They were all terrified. Could it be delivered? How could rabbit hair appear out of thin air? Did they really deliver it?
Tailor Li introduced Qiao Xuejun: "These are the apprentices I picked out from the base. At this time, tailoring is still a way to make a living."
"Hello." Qiao Xuejun said, "It's impressive that you can make clothes."
Now that almost all industrial machines were destroyed in the flood, clothing has returned from machine production to manual sewing. It is a very important type of work.
Qiao Xuejun went into the tailor's studio and sat by the brazier. Only then did she gradually recover and no longer feel stiff from the cold.
Tailor Li opened his backpack and took out a large plastic bag.
She asked Qiao Xuejun: "I can take it out and see it."
Qiao Xuejun: "Well, take it out and see if it works."
Knowing that it was rabbit hair, the other female apprentices stared at it intently.
They couldn't help but stand up and move closer to Tailor Li.
It would be great if it was rabbit fur. These past few days they have been making clothes out of materials that are not suitable for making clothes. They are really too difficult to make.
But rabbit fur is different. It has good warmth retention effect and is easy to make, which perfectly meets the requirements.
Tailor Li was a little excited, and he unbuttoned the pocket inside, revealing the grayish-white rabbit fur, some long, some short, some thick, some thin, but all of them were genuine rabbit fur. A big pocket full, solid.
She touched the soft rabbit fur, her hands trembling slightly: "Thanks to the gods! Only with these can we get through this!"
The female apprentices also became happy: "Teacher Qiao, these rabbit furs you brought are very useful!"
Qiao Xuejun: "As long as it can be used."
Tailor Li: "I will start combing and finishing the hair now."
Qiao Xuejun: "By the way, Sister Li, I want to ask if you can change the size of my down jacket?"
Tailor Li looked closely at the clothes on Qiao Xuejun.
Qiao Xuejun was wearing a grey down jacket that was obviously too big. After all, these were not her clothes, but were collected from other places. These clothes were either too big or too small, and none of them were particularly suitable.
Tailor Li reached out and touched the fabric, then nodded, "No problem. What about the one you're wearing? I have a solution. Just take it off and I'll alter it for you right away."
Qiao Xuejun was startled: "I can wait until you are done."
Tailor Li: "No, it will only take about ten minutes!"
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At the foot of the spire, the survivors who had been treated in warm sleeping bags finally woke up.
When he opened his eyes and saw the gray sky, he was confused at first, then tears welled up in his eyes and he burst into tears.
The soldiers next to him were startled by his shout.
Ren Wangwang said: "Brother, you are not dead yet. It's ok if you don't laugh, but why are you crying?"
She was crying and sobbing all the time, and they didn't even have the chance to ask questions.
The survivor couldn't stop crying, sobbing until his voice was hoarse: "I fucking survived, mom, I actually survived, I thought I was dead! I must be a good person in the future, listen to the base, and not be a stubborn person!"
He cried with real emotion, and the originally speechless soldiers were moved. When natural disasters come, humans are so small and miserable.
Survival depends not only on personal ability, but also on luck. This guy is lucky in misfortune. He is better than the victims on the south slope who were crushed without a trace.
The survivor cried for ten minutes before he gradually stopped.
Ren Wangwang asked, “Are you a retail survivor from the North Slope?”
Survivor: “Yes.”
Ren Wangwang: "Tell me about what happened last night. Are there any other survivors besides you?"
The survivor said, "I heard the sound of a heavy snowstorm last night. My roof is a little thin, and I was worried that it would collapse, so I wanted to go out to sweep the snow. But just as I came out, I heard a very strange sound on the top of the mountain. I looked up and saw that the top of the mountain was shaking. I knew it was over and the mountain was going to collapse. Before it collapsed, I ran down the mountain. While I was running, I shouted that the mountain was going to collapse, but maybe because the wind was too loud and the snow was too heavy, no one heard me. I didn't care much and ran down directly. I didn't see the other survivors."
Ren Wangwang asked a few more questions, and the survivor answered each one honestly, telling everyone he knew.
After all the questions were asked, the survivor finally showed a hesitant expression and took the initiative to speak: "That's right, that..."
Ren Wangwang: “Which one?”
Survivor: "Didn't your base offer a bounty for survivable plants before? There are some in a cave here, but that cave... was blocked by the Seven Lords. I saw a strange flower growing in it. It was gray. I think it might be what you are looking for."
Ren Wangwang asked seriously, "When did it happen?"
Survivor: "... Three or four months ago. When you just issued the reward."
After hearing this answer, not only Ren Wangwang, but also the other soldiers' faces turned ugly. Qiao Xuejun was busy running around with their patrol team for this thing. Others didn't know, but they were the ones who saw it most clearly.
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