The long-sealed seed warehouse and building material warehouse were opened one after another.
The dusty construction machinery is running again after maintenance and repair.
Construction teams cleaned up the city and repaired buildings.
On the abandoned farmland of the plains, rotary tillers spew out black smoke from burning diesel fuel.
As rows of furrows took shape, the seed planter followed closely behind, sowing seeds that symbolized hope.
Large machinery cannot operate in the abandoned farmland on the mountainside.
But there are people with bare upper bodies active there.
Sweating profusely but tireless, they frantically wielded hoes to clear weeds and reclaim wasteland.
Farming is an obsession ingrained in the genes of the Chinese people.
Even those who sit in an office all day, who are lazy, ignorant of farming, and who never lift a finger.
With the aid of enhancement drugs, it also demonstrated combat power surpassing that of oxen.
We gathered together for lunch, which was delivered by the company.
People sat in small groups along the edge of the field, chatting and enjoying the sunshine.
The helicopters flying overhead no longer aroused any interest among the crowd.
Only one bird, appearing from nowhere and flying to an unknown destination, could attract everyone's attention.
In a world in dire need of rebuilding, everyone is united in purpose and effort.
There is none of the backstabbing and conflicts of interest that are typical of the workplace and officialdom.
All resources are distributed equally, and everyone helps each other.
All they have are beautiful expectations for the future.
It's just like the simple and honest folk customs of 90 years ago when the country had just been founded.
Some of the older people who witnessed this scene couldn't help but burst into tears.
He muttered as if possessed, "They're back, they're all back..."
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