Chapter 530 Talent
Oh my god, Wang Wei suddenly looked at Xu Lier in a different light. How blind was he to fall in love with such a woman? !
It was late at night, but the fat man's team was unprecedentedly lively. The women with babies were arranged by the fat man to go to bed, and the rest of the people were all given a hoe and a hammer by Zhan Lian.
Everyone's enthusiasm was at an all-time high, and they regarded digging the ground and turning over earthworms as some kind of fun.
Even Hengheng ran to the edge of the field to turn over earthworms.
The laughter in the distance gave people a sense of fireworks, and on Wang Wei's side, it felt that the snow particles falling that day were thicker than yesterday.
He looked at Xu Li'er, who was full of indignation, in silence for a long time before turning around, taking his acoustic guitar and going to Liang Ziyu, where he sat down with a melancholy look on his face.
Liang Ziyu was sorting out supplies in the last carriage of the truck. He took out a bag of glutinous rice and prepared to make some rice dumplings. He glanced at Wang Wei and instantly changed his mind. He asked, "Will you eat some rice dumplings later? I'll ask An Ran for some leaves and make some rice dumplings for you guys."
It is said that a bad mood goes better with zongzi! Wang Wei's mood improved a little. He sat on the lid of the carriage, looked at the snow particles falling in the sky, and asked:
"Are we leaving early tomorrow morning?"
"That's about right. They want to find the next gathering place of survivors before the snow blocks the road."
Liang Ziyu handed the sticky rice to Wang Wei, and rummaged around in the carriage, muttering to himself, "It seems there are no red dates. We can use them to make some candied fruit. Let the fat man's people grow some red dates."
He seemed to have thought of a good idea, turned around and went to where the fat man was, like a little hamster, busying himself for a delicious meal.
In the distance, Xu Li'er was still standing there, hiding behind the car, looking at An Ran and his team, the expression on her face gradually becoming darker.
On the morning of the next day, although everyone was reluctant, they still had to set off. The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and they had to find the next large gathering of human survivors as soon as possible, otherwise it would be very dangerous if a large group of mutant animals came in this snowy and icy place.
The ice on the road was getting thicker and the weather was getting colder. An Ran's mutant plants were growing very slowly. Seeing that the surrounding environment was relatively safe, she did not waste her mutant vines anymore. She thought that the remaining wood crystal cores and mutant vines should be saved for use in times of crisis.
Soon, after everyone left the town, they followed the direction summarized by Zhan Lian and Luo Feifan, passed through several places, collected a large amount of supplies, and went directly to the Beijing-Tibet Expressway.
They met some survivors on the road, some of whom were driving cars, and some of whose cars were frozen on the road. Anyway, the road was very difficult to travel on, and the fat man especially liked to pick up people, so he picked up everyone and picked up many people.
However, these people seemed to have discussed everything in advance. When they saw the situation in the fat man's team, they didn't want to learn more about it. Once the car was repaired and they had recovered their breath, they ran away immediately, as if they were afraid of being blamed by this burdensome team.
The fat guy was also a talent. He picked up some young and strong men, and before they even had time to sit down, he started to talk to them, telling them how difficult it was for him to lead the team, how pitiful it was, how much of a burden the team was, how many elderly people needed medicine, how many pregnant women were about to give birth, and how many children needed milk powder...
(End of this chapter)