Jiang Ning asked, "The sea is so deep, do you use a suction dredging ship?"
The administrator's service attitude was average, and he glanced at him coldly, "How to dredge in detail, you won't understand even if I tell you, work hard and plant well, be united and friendly in life, and don't worry too much about what the base does."
There are too many curious people, so solve the stomach problem first, focus on the new life, and don't complain about everything.
There are too many difficulties to be solved by the base. What should I tell the ordinary survivors about? Will they be able to solve them?
Jiang Ning decisively said nothing, took the key and climbed the stairs to the third floor.
The housing in Area B was completed first, and the active military personnel lived in Areas 1-3, and the ordinary survivors lived in Area 4.
No matter which military base you were from before, as long as you are still willing to serve the people in your new home, you will all obey the arrangements again.
There are more than 12,000 survivors, most of whom are soldiers. The rest are in official bases with excellent conditions. Only a few can survive on their own.
Soldiers have to work and are almost never there during the day. Some of them go out to sea and don't come back for ten days or half a month, so Area B is not busy and crowded. Ordinary survivors even occupy the private planting areas in Areas 1-3, wanting to grow more food.
Jiang Ning came to Room 370, and there was a planting pot at the door.
She moved to the side with her feet, opened the door and walked out.
The container room is very small, about 1.5 meters wide and about 2.5 meters long. There is nothing except a ventilated window in the upper right corner.
To people's surprise, the rooms are separated by movable steel plates with push-pull top bolts on both sides. As long as both parties agree, the steel plates can be moved away.
The three rooms are connected into one, forming a 2.5*4.5 room, which is suddenly more than ten square meters and not so cramped and suffocating.
The steel plate is relatively thick and makes noise when walking, but it is quite stable and safe to step on.
Fortunately, it is not extremely hot, otherwise the steel house can roast people.
Huo Yishen let Coke out and warned it not to bark.
After working with the trainer for almost ten years, the dog can understand his instructions and wags its tail excitedly.
The house was newly built and had not been lived in yet. The three of them took a short break and started to clean up.
Jiang Ning took out a simple folding sofa from the space. It can be folded up during the day and used as a sofa, and can be disassembled at night to sleep on.
The design and price of furniture that can enter the furniture exhibition hall are not simple.
Simple and fashionable, but it looks low-key and luxurious.
The base has no water and electricity, but the sofa has a UBS charging port and a retractable lampshade that can be pulled out at night for lighting.
The sofa bed does not take up much space, and Jiang Ning took out a small round table and put it there, and got a few fabric stools, so he had a temporary home.
It is still very cramped, but much better than other survivors.
Area B can be used to berth ships. Survivors from the same base resolutely banded together. Many of them were seriously injured and could not exchange their labor for wages and food. They felt that they could not pay the rent arrears, so they simply lived on the ship to save rent.
The environment on the ship is poor, but at least it is habitable.
If there is a big storm or something, they can be transferred to the platform in time to avoid the disaster.
The base understands their difficulties and chooses to turn a blind eye.
The housing is of unified standards and there is no gap between the rich and the poor.
If you want a better house, there is one, but they are all based on military rank.
Jiang Ning and Huo Yishen are both ordinary survivors. They can rent one room at most. It is impossible to rent more rooms with additional food.
At lunch time, Jiang Ning spread out the sofa and took a single bed for Doudou.
The room was not particularly soundproof. I could hear the sound of waves hitting the giant drill outside, and the occasional voices of people talking. It was like a dream, not particularly peaceful.
I slept until five o'clock in a daze, opened the door and stood in the corridor to get some fresh air.
The sunlight from the west shone on my face, making it a little dazzling.
Many people went downstairs to line up to fetch water with buckets or basins.
Back in the room, Jiang Ning took out two wooden barrels from the space. Doudou stayed at home with the dog, and she and Huo Yishen lined up to fetch water.
These days, beauty and ugliness are no longer judged by appearance. Everyone is so thin that their heads are big and their bodies are small. Their scattered faces reveal a sickly look. What attracts people's attention at first glance is no longer their faces, but the flesh on their bodies.
The two of them stood out from the crowd, attracting a lot of attention.
This is the inconvenience of living in a group, as if watching a monkey show.
After waiting for half an hour, it was finally their turn to fetch water.
The water was filtered well, and the salty smell was much reduced. If you didn't smell it closely, it would have almost no smell.
Jiang Ning saw someone drink it directly from the jar.
He went upstairs with the bucket and found a woman in a red skirt standing at the door.
She was very thin, and the old skirt was empty and fluttering. I don't know how many years she has worn it, and it has been patched several times.
The woman was holding a kitchen knife in her hand, looking at the overturned planting pots in the aisle, and said something very sharp, "Which bastard kicked my potato pot?"
Then she went to knock on the door of 370, raised the knife in her hand and wanted to fight.
Jiang Ning was immediately unhappy, "Your basin blocked my door, and we couldn't get in or out, so we moved to the side."
Hearing the voice, the woman turned her head subconsciously, her thin face full of fierceness and toughness.
She was about to curse, but was shocked when she saw Jiang Ning's appearance, "You..."
Jiang Ning didn't want to be loud, "Sorry, I accidentally knocked over the basin you blocked my door."
The woman quickly put away the knife and quickly put on a surprised smile, "Jiang Ning?"
The speed of changing faces is not even comparable to that of Sichuan Opera masters.
Familiar? Jiang Ning stared at her face, skinny and without any flesh, really unrecognizable.
"Me, Wang Meili."
Wang Meili? Jiang Ning thought for a long time, who is it.
"My husband sells goods with Qin Chuan and others."
Jiang Ning looked at the red dress on her, and the memory instantly flooded into his mind, the wife of the sharp-nosed monkey!
In the vast water ball, he didn't expect to meet a familiar person. Jiang Ning asked in surprise: "Where is the monkey?"
Wang Meili smiled, "He is out and busy, and will be back later.
I live in 351, and thought that no one lived here yet, so I moved the plant pots out to dry them, but I didn't expect to block your door."
Her tone was gentle and warm, without any of the harshness just now.
The two sides have known each other for many years, and Jiang Ning thought back to the days when she traded with the Sharp-billed Monkey.
Sister, you are my only sister.
That mouth, you really know how to do business and coax people.
Thinking that a lot of supplies were stockpiled by the Sharp-billed Monkey, Jiang Ning couldn't help but ask with concern, "Are you guys okay?"
Wang Meili was stunned for a moment, "Okay, okay, I'm fine. "
Being not particularly familiar with Wang Meili, Jiang Ning naturally asked Qin Chuan.
"Brother Chuan and his men are doing well at the Jiacheng base, but the collision of the plates came suddenly, and we were separated in the earthquake..."
The sharp-nosed monkey took her and the child and other survivors to go around in circles, and finally boarded the ship after enduring all kinds of hardships and dangers. They
drifted on the sea for several months, and no one knew how they survived. It still feels like a dream.
Perhaps meeting someone familiar brought back too many memories, and Wang Meili's eyes suddenly became red, "I'll move the things back first, and then I'll find you later when the monkey comes back."