After the female leader and her people moved the things away, Wang Bin called Li Dazhu over.
"Go over there and quietly invite that old man who was in the vault today over!"
"clear!"
Actually, Li Dazhu and the others already knew what Wang Bin was planning while he was talking to the old man. If others could get their hands on the equipment, why couldn't Wang Bin?
Not long after, Li Dazhu invited the old man over, and Wang Bin specially asked Sister Liu to prepare a sumptuous feast to entertain him.
As soon as the old man entered the room, he swallowed hard when he saw the food and wine on the table, his eyes fixed on them.
"Grandpa, please come to the table!"
"Wow, this is such a feast! I haven't seen this kind of food and wine in years!"
"Come, come, old man, have a seat. Try some of the good wine from my hometown. Eat as much as you want tonight!"
"Thank you. I know you must have something to tell me. Please, please explain the situation first. I will help if I can, and please forgive me if I can't!"
Wang Bin was quite impressed when he heard that the old man still adhered to principles even in the end times.
"Sir, what's your name?"
"My name is Zhang Ping. You can just call me Uncle Zhang!"
“Okay, Uncle Zhang, my name is Wang Bin. These are my family members: Li Dazhu, Guan Xiaoyue…”
After introducing everyone to the old man, Wang Bin continued, "The favor we need from you is actually very simple; we just want you to help us open the vault door."
"this......"
"Uncle Zhang, I know what you're going to say. Don't worry about the equipment. Just give me a list, and I'll find a way to get it for you!"
"Okay, but many instruments require electricity!"
"That's no problem either. I'll just get a small diesel generator over later!"
"Okay, if you put it that way, then I can eat this meal with peace of mind!"
"Come, Uncle Zhang, try the best wine from our hometown, Moutai!"
"Great! This wine smells amazing!"
"Come on, Uncle Zhang, don't just drink, eat some food!"
Wang Bin and Li Dazhu sat on either side of Uncle Zhang, taking excellent care of him.
Before long, Uncle Zhang got drunk and started talking about his past. He had been successful when he was young, but unfortunately, his family was gone after the apocalypse. Everyone listened silently.
Those who survive in the apocalypse all have stories to tell; even A Bao and Xiao Nan have many heartbreaking tales to tell.
Before they knew it, Uncle Zhang had passed out drunk, so Wang Bin and Li Dazhu carried him into the house.
Everyone was happy to receive Uncle Zhang's help today. However, since they had taken out a lot of food, it was inevitable that some people would covet it, so they would have to send someone to guard it tonight.
That night, Li Chengping was on guard duty again. In the middle of the night, he clearly saw two people sneaking towards them through Wang Bin's night vision scope.
As an experienced veteran police officer, Uncle Li smiled calmly, casually picked up an empty soda can from the table, and when the other party ran down to the bottom of the house, he smashed the soda can at one of the people below.
"Ouch, who threw this at me?"
The person who was hit didn't react in time and even looked up and cursed in a sleazy manner.
His companion's face turned green instantly, and he quickly grabbed him and ran away, complaining all the while.
"Are you out of your mind? We've been discovered. If they hadn't held back, that last hit would probably have been a bullet!"
"Ugh, run!"
Watching the two flee quickly, Uncle Li smiled faintly, picked up a bottle of beverage, and took a sip.
When Wang Bin and the others woke up the next morning, Uncle Li smiled faintly and said that there were two little mice last night, which he had scared away.
The group was startled upon hearing this, but fortunately they hadn't let their guard down, otherwise they might have really suffered a loss.
Theft is a minor issue; the worst thing is someone getting hurt or killed.
This incident also serves as a reminder to everyone that they are not safe, and danger is always present.
Just as Wang Bin and the others were practicing Tai Chi downstairs, Uncle Zhang finally woke up. He was warmed to find that he was being well taken care of.
"Uncle Zhang, you're awake. I just made some hot water, let me pour you a cup of tea." Sister Liu greeted Zhang Ping with a smile as she prepared breakfast.
"Oh, I can't accept that!" Zhang Ping felt a little embarrassed by this treatment.
Since the apocalypse began, Zhang Ping has been living and working hard every day for tomorrow. He has never received such good treatment before. Last night, he had good wine and food, and when he got drunk, someone took care of him. When he woke up the next day, someone poured him tea.
"Thank you, this tea is delicious. May I ask what kind of tea it is?" Zhang Ping excitedly took the teacup, took a sip, and said.
"This is Pu'er tea from Wang Bin's hometown. If you like it, I'll brew it for you every day," Sister Liu said with a smile.
"Ah, Tiantian?" Zhang Ping was stunned when he heard Tiantian.
"You forgot? Last night you agreed to join our team. From now on, we're family, so of course we can drink tea every day!" Sister Liu said with a smile.
"Thank you!" Upon hearing this, Zhang Ping's eyes welled up with tears. To hide his embarrassment, he lowered his head and took a sip of tea.
"Take your time drinking. I'm going to the kitchen to cook. Call me if you need anything."
"Okay, sure."
When Zhang Ping saw Sister Liu go to the kitchen, he couldn't hold back his tears any longer. Everything in front of him felt like a dream, something he never dared to imagine.
He had witnessed Wang Bin and his team's strength firsthand; two tanks easily dealt with over ten thousand zombies. Moreover, Wang Bin seemed quite generous, and everyone here was very kind. He decided that he must do his best for everyone to repay their trust in him.
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