Jiang Shiyue sighed, "I have to go and take a look, and find as much as I can."
Captain Song nodded, "Then I'll organize people to look for it. However, even if we find food, we won't be able to start a fire."
At least the residents nearby didn't bring any matches with them.
"We have matches," said the conductor, "but we have no cooking utensils."
The cooking utensils on the train are fixed.
"Let's find something to eat first, and then we'll figure out how to eat it." Jiang Shiyue suggested.
Team leaders Song and Li selected a group of members wearing shoes from their respective production teams, and went over the mountains to the fields to find food.
The conductor asked people to go to the car to find something to cook with.
Jiang Shiyue's brows were furrowed.
Making a fire is easy, cooking is hard.
It had rained and the trees on the mountain were soaked. Even if they weren't wet, they wouldn't be able to break such thick trees without tools.
She lowered her head, her eyes just falling on the railroad ties, and her eyes lit up.
Most of the sleepers were under the carriages and were hardly wet.
The sleepers can be easily removed from the damaged parts of the rails.
After listening to Jiang Shiyue's suggestion, the train conductor was speechless for a long time before nodding and asking people to remove the sleepers.
He has worked on trains for half his life, walking on the railroad ties day and night.
I never dreamed that one day I would have to dismantle the sleepers necessary for train operation.
Jiang Shiyue pinched her waist and breathed a sigh of relief.
**
After a while, Chen Shanhe came back.
Knowing that he was going to find a way out, the few people looked at him eagerly.
Jiang Shiyue said: "How is it?"
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