Kuang Qianli's eyes lit up when he heard this: "So high-tech?"
He ran out to check and found it was true. He came back even more excited: "These past few days I have been manually turning the entrance floor tiles up and down like before, but now it is really automatic. 100,000 kilograms of grain is really worth it."
After sighing, Kuang Qianli scratched his head and said, "But I still feel that it will be safer if it is reinforced. I also want to make some armor, helmets, gloves and other defensive equipment. And the walkie-talkie I mentioned last time, didn't you find it last time? You can go out and look for it."
Although they are all important, they are not urgent and can be collected slowly.
Qiao Xuejun thought about it and agreed: "Let's go tomorrow. Let's go before the sun comes out in the morning. We can't go too far. Many houses in the town are empty now. We can just look for them in these places."
The outbreak of mad cow disease, high temperatures, famine, water shortages, rebel forces and other natural and man-made disasters have caused a large decrease in the town's population, and now many houses are empty.
However, Qiao Xuejun had never searched those places before, but after connecting to the radio station, she found that many people had actually done so.
In the past few nights, Qiao Xuejun would use the shake machine to randomly contact someone as usual, but the quality of the messages he got recently was not high. He got different people for four or five days in a row, but none of them were like the previous groups of fellow villagers.
For example, she also got the frequency of someone else's street office, and a group of people were discussing which one should come out for patrol.
I also heard the security company chatting. They all happened to have walkie-talkies and were complaining about how difficult the world was these days and how hard it was to survive.
I also got a private frequency and briefly exchanged a few words about my recent situation.
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And so on.
Tonight, Qiao Xuejun took out the shaker again and prepared to shake it again.
The system proudly took credit: "I said the shake machine was great at the time. How about it, host? Are you satisfied? Isn't this lucky draw amazing?"
Qiao Xuejun did change his mind and praised him: "Not bad, not bad."
The system was praised with great difficulty, and the phrase "I'm just a sheep, sheep are so smart it's unimaginable" played in Qiao Xuejun's mind, making her very happy.
Qiao Xuejun: "Okay, you can play it for yourself later when I fall asleep. Turn it off now, I'm going to shake it."
The system obediently turns off the music.
She shook it twice, the green light on the shaking machine came on, and a girl's voice came from inside.
"Hello, can you hear me? This is Base 7. Shen Xingtang."
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