Hou Xiaojun continued, "I really want to try the stewed fish made by that family by the canal! The fish is tender and juicy, and paired with some flatbread, it's simply irresistible."
Chen Dazhuang couldn't help but chime in, "The mutton soup restaurant near our mine is still the best, especially with the fried dough sticks. It's only been open for a short time, but I tried it last time and it was really good! I'll treat you two to some when we go, and we'll add an extra two ounces of mutton. I guarantee you'll both have a delicious meal!"
Their conversation gradually turned into a back-and-forth exchange, as they shared their culinary dreams and unfulfilled wishes. Chen Dazhuang, who had initially wanted to stop them, was now infected by their enthusiasm and stopped trying to stop them, instead joining in.
Chen Dazhuang realized that such conversations not only livened up the atmosphere, but more importantly, brought a glimmer of life and hope to the dreary environment. As long as they could maintain this love and yearning for life, they might be able to persevere a little longer in this dark and damp underground.
Although Chen Dazhuang wasn't entirely sure if they would actually receive rescue, this discussion seemed to have eased his mind considerably. They encouraged and supported each other, believing that as long as they persevered, they would surely see the light again.
In the dark underground tunnel, the sounds of the three people chatting rose and fell, like a bright ray of sunlight piercing through the darkness. Their hopes for the future and their longing for delicious food ignited a flame of hope for life.
Perhaps it is this belief that will become the source of their strength to keep going.
This was undoubtedly a moving two-way effort. Those outside, despite their own exhaustion, worked tirelessly day and night, desperate to rescue the three trapped miners as quickly as possible. Meanwhile, the three miners underground faced harsh conditions and the threat of hunger, surviving on only two jugs of water and forced to conserve every drop.
Fortunately, the air quality at their shelter was currently quite good, and they figured that if they could hold on for a few more days, they should be fine. So, they tried everything to boost their morale and confidence, holding onto the belief that "every little bit more is a victory," hoping that this perseverance would bring them hope for survival. Because sometimes, success favors those who are well-prepared.
The situation finally took a turn for the better after a day and a night. Several water pumps ran continuously, draining the water from the mine. Meanwhile, mine workers periodically went down into the mine to check the water level. After repeated disappointments, the explorers finally brought good news: the water level had dropped significantly, making it safe for people to enter.
When the news reached everyone, they couldn't help but cheer, their excitement beyond words.
Because everyone knows what this news means!
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