Chapter 630 How are they doing?



The special recovery team had previously recovered a batch of communications, computers and other network equipment.

Lu Yu studied network programming.

With the help of Rong Sanshao, he took over the project and began to build Fengcheng's local area network.

It took three months, and not only did the military successfully build a network, but the government network as well, which increased the work efficiency of the military and political teams by many times.

Fengcheng's communications department was born, and Lu Yu was the person in charge.

Jiang Ning felt happy for him, and at the same time thought about taking out the ten intelligent military robots stored in the space and letting him transform them so that they would become her die-hard fans.

If we can replicate infinitely in the future, mining, war, and all kinds of dangerous work, will there be no one to do it?

After chatting for a long time, Zheng Weili and Ding Qi got up and left, "Aning, I'll trouble you with the medicine, and we will earn points when the time comes."

Jiang Ning has no shortage of points, "It's just medicinal materials, you can keep the points for yourself, and when you give birth to a child in the future, let the child recognize me as the godmother." If you

really want to have a child, who doesn't want to recognize Jiang Ning as the godmother.

That's not called hugging the thigh, but the real hugging the Buddha's feet.

Jiang Ning had everything he needed. Ding Qi said, "Aning, we have come this far and we have nothing to repay you for. If you need anything in the future, just ask.

We will always stand with you, no matter what."

They were all smart people, so how could they not understand what she meant? They were grasshoppers in the same boat.

Jiang Ning smiled implicitly, "We are all friends, that's how it should be."

The weather was hot, so the air conditioner was turned on for cooling.

Xin Sanbao, who had a base of Arctic wolves, squeezed over, looking comfortable under the air conditioner.

Jiang Ning was addicted to eating skewers, and came out of the Arctic snow that was like a big bathtub.

Xin Sanbao was so happy that he went crazy and rolled in the snow, "Ah...woo."

The temperature gradually dropped.

Jiang Ning went out for a stroll with a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs.

Who knew that he happened to run into the monkey walking around the streets selling goods, "Miss, do you have live chickens and eggs? You look so young, you will definitely be able to have children if you eat more."

After successfully pre-selling two chickens and 10 eggs, he turned around and saw Jiang Ning not far away, and hurriedly ran after her, "Sister." He

couldn't see clearly last night, and he looked even thinner and older during the day, as if he was running with a skull on his head.

Knowing that she was out for a walk, the monkey invited her warmly, "Sister, my home is not far away, do you want to come over and sit?"

Jiang Ning agreed because she had nothing to do.

After walking through two streets, he saw a row of houses built entirely of containers, with worn-out clothes hanging on the iron wires at the door.

The monkey with a pointed mouth opened one of the rooms, "Sister, this is mine, the one next door belongs to the boss. The boss went out to discuss business, and he will probably be back later."

Jiang Ning was slightly surprised, "You guys can get a container right after you arrived, that's pretty good."

There are more and more red brick houses, and fewer and fewer people live in wooden sheds or broken cars. Containers are not as scarce as before, but they are still very popular.

The monkey with a pointed mouth was grateful, "It's all thanks to you, sister, that the third young master took special care of us."

Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment, thinking that the second generation of slippers was getting better and better.

Basking in the sun all day, the container was particularly hot and stuffy, and it felt like people would be baked out of oil if they stayed in it for a long time.

There were a lot of things in the house, but it was tidy and clean, and it was obviously Wang Meili's masterpiece.

The sharp-nosed monkey opened the door to let in some air, and invited Jiang Ning over after a while.

He took out a melon soaked in cold water, "Sister, I'm sorry to have you here. I don't have anything good to treat you. This is picked from your farm."

The sharp-nosed monkey of Sheniu suddenly became restrained, secretly blaming himself for inviting her so hastily. The land of the lower-class poor is not a place for sisters to visit.

Jiang Ning, on the other hand, was open-minded, "Very good, you have achieved this in such a short time."

Receiving her praise, the sharp-nosed monkey was happy in his heart, "Sister, I'm not bragging, Fengcheng has more resources than Huacheng, and there are many things on sale. As long as I give me a year or two, I will definitely be able to get a red brick house to live in."

Jiang Ning believed that Fengcheng was developing very fast after all.

Speaking of Fengcheng, she asked casually, "How is Hwaseong developing? How come so many people come here all of a sudden?"

Speaking of this, the sharp-nosed monkey was moved, "Hwaseong is actually pretty good. There are already children born there.

The headquarters is still on an island in the sea. They reclaimed more than 20 square kilometers of land to build an island. Ordinary people still live in subdivided flats. Later, more down-to-earth houses were built, but the resources of artificial islands are limited and development is relatively slow.

There is a lot of land, and Hwaseong has plans to relocate gradually, but the afforestation and crops on the land are far inferior to Fengcheng."

The second merchant told him everything he knew, "It's a national base there, and many survivors arrived one after another. By the time we left, the number had reached 80,000 to 90,000..."

With so many people, resources become tight.

The more survivors there are, the more complicated the relationships become. This

is not only true for the lower classes, but also for the military.

The higher-ups didn't specifically target them, but they have their own children, so how could they love orphans without parents more?

All parents are like this. Even if it's a fried braised pork, who doesn't want their children to eat more?

Over time, it would be strange if they didn't have any thoughts in their mind.

Suddenly I heard that my biological parents are still there, just thousands of miles away.

Now that the conditions are ripe, who doesn't want to return to the arms of their parents?

So they risked crossing the ocean.

But everyone wants something different, and many choose to stay.

"Sister, Liu Cheng and the others are here too."

They chatted and naturally talked about people they knew. "The boss and I happened to be on their submarine. He mentioned you when we were sailing across the ocean."

Jiang Ning smiled. "Are they okay?"

"Not bad. We have a job assignment, but I don't know where we're assigned to."

When the sharp-nosed monkey talked about the people in Fengcheng, he suddenly thought of someone. "Sister, do you know Zhong Ping?"

Jiang Ning was stunned. "He's a researcher?"

"Yeah." The monkey nodded. "I sold things to him before, and when we talked, I found out that he was also from Fengcheng."

Jiang Ning couldn't help but think of Jinrong Community. "How are they doing?"

"It must not be easy for a man to raise a daughter alone, but fortunately he has a good job."

Alone? Jiang Ning felt emotional. It seemed that Grandma Zhong and the others were gone.

"We are all from the same hometown, so we got to know each other after a while. He had to work and take care of the child, so he couldn't do it in two places. Later, he asked my daughter Meili to take care of the child and gave her a fixed amount of points every month.

The child is smart, but a little weak and gets sick every other day.

He is also lucky, so he can survive every time. Moreover, the Huacheng base attaches great importance to the children. When they are sick, they will find ways to actively treat them. The child is growing up slowly."

The sharp-mouthed monkey admired Jiang Ning even more, "Sister, I heard from Zhong Ping that it was you who delivered his son and saved him?"

Jiang Ning smiled. Zhong Ping could bring it up calmly, so he must have come out of the grief of losing Xiao Min.

"When we decided to leave, we invited him, but unfortunately he refused."


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