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"Go!"
After Lao Lin left, the room fell into dead silence again!
It was awkward for the two groups to gather in the room. No one in the survivor team room wanted to talk to Ye Hao and others because they were unhappy, and Ye Hao was also embarrassed to speak because he was ashamed.
The two sides spent five or six minutes like this, and the calm was not broken until Lao Zhao came out of the back room.
"Hey, the dumplings are here!" The hot dumplings were brought to the table.
Lao Zhao, who sensed the situation outside in the back room, specially divided the dumplings into two portions. He put one portion on the table and placed it next to Lao Xu.
The other one was cooked by Wei Yang and served on another empty table.
As soon as the dumplings were put down, the survivors immediately walked towards the empty table. Even Wenquan Xin, who was sitting at the table with Lao Xu, also stood up and joined the brothers expressionlessly.
The specially built round table was enough for 10 people, and now only Lao Xu, Ye Hao, and two accompanying soldiers were left alone.
This scene was really embarrassing. Lao Xu could not scold the brothers, so he could only say hello with a smile: "Eat! Lao Ye, today is the Chinese New Year. It is unlucky for you to come. If you had been earlier, you could have caught up with the feast."
"Haha, that's good! To be honest, Lao Xu, we have been on the road and haven't eaten all day. To be able to eat this now is really a blessing that we have cultivated for eight lifetimes."
"Haha, that's the best. Come on, I'll get you a bowl." As he spoke, Old Zhao scooped out a bowl for Ye Haosheng.
This made Lao Ye quite embarrassed, but he couldn't resist Lao Zhao's enthusiasm, so he could only let Lao Zhao do what he did.
After finishing it, Lao Zhao sat down and began to relax the atmosphere on the court.
"How's it going? Are these dumplings still to your liking?"
As the saying goes, a person in charge of a station must not only have a good person, but also a bad person.
Just now, Lao Xu made a selfless request, which made Ye Hao and others very embarrassed.
At this time, Lao Zhao came forward and used a gentle policy to alleviate the other party's embarrassment.
This is the benefit of the "iron triangle" of the survivor team.
Ye Hao could say more at this juncture. He hurriedly swallowed the dumplings in his mouth, then raised his thumb and said, "Not bad! Very good!"
"Haha. As long as it tastes good! Oh, our place is not as good as the capital. How about it, is life over there normal now?"
"It can't be said to be formal. It's all under preparation."
"Ah, yes! But everything is difficult in the beginning. It is fate that we can get together on New Year's Eve. I believe this is a good sign. You will have a mission tomorrow. I won't serve you the wine, come on!"
As he spoke, Lao Zhao picked up an empty bowl, took some soup from it, raised it and said in salute: "I wish you success in your mission, and I also wish the capital can calm down the chaos as soon as possible."
"Okay! This is good! Do it!"
The two big men drank half of the bowl of dumpling soup.
That's all, Ye Hao touched his lips: "It's cool! Haha, you can do it here too! You can even watch it on TV. It's developing well."
"Everywhere! It's all just a little fuss, isn't this the Chinese New Year? Everyone is having fun doing it. After all, it's the whole year and there's no chance to use it normally." Old Zhao waved his hand modestly.
Being low-key is always a necessary condition for survival. Whether it is in the apocalypse or in normal society, people who are too high-profile will basically end up badly in the end.
Eating, drinking, and watching TV, Lao Zhao was chatting happily, but in complete contrast to the liveliness on their side, the table of survivor team members on the other side was as dead as a dark cloud hanging above.
Obviously, everyone is still dissatisfied with Ye Hao and others.
However, given that the two sides are separated by two tables. They get along harmoniously.
After eating, Lao Xu led Ye Hao and others towards their residence to avoid causing further trouble.
"This way! Lao Xu!" Lin Junfu led the way.
They didn't go far and stopped in front of a tiled house: "I'm sorry, Old Ye. Most of the houses here are occupied, so don't mind if the remaining conditions are a little worse."
"Haha, what are you talking about? It's very expensive to have a place to live in this world. If you hadn't taken us in, we would have had to camp outside today." Ye Hao laughed.
Lao Xu waved his hand, pushed open the door, and motioned to go in.
There are holes everywhere. In order to repair the house recently, Lao Zhao used local materials. He demolished and moved the dilapidated houses in the area that were not very good. Now they are so miserable that they are almost out of shape.
After Ye Hao came in and felt the cold wind on both sides, he understood the seriousness of Lao Lin's words just now.
"When you turn around to sleep on the window here, use this to seal it, otherwise you will catch a cold easily!" I took a piece of fabric and two rolls of sealing bags from the table.
Ye Hao saw it and nodded: "Okay, okay."
"The water is boiled. The water supply is tight, so save it if you can. If you run out, call us. The back room has been quilted for you, and the three camp beds should be enough for you. Look, there are more What do you need?"
"Oh, no, no, thank you very much for your help."
"Oh, what kind of help is this?" Lao Lin shook his head like a rammer: "This place is not as good as the capital. After all, our supplies are low. You will suffer at night."
"Okay, okay," Lao Xu interrupted Lin and Ye's sighs.
"It's getting late now. Old Ye has to go on his way tomorrow morning, so we won't disturb your rest. If you need anything, you know the location of the village chief's house. Just come and find him. Don't be polite."
"okay, I get it."
"Then... let's go first, good night, sweet dreams!"
"good evening!"
After leaving the house, Lao Xu closed the door from outside.
After returning to the village chief's room, everyone immediately gathered around him: "Old Xu, what did the man named Ye say? Did he agree to the capital exchange?"
Lao Xu glanced at the eagerly waiting people. He knew that everyone hoped that he could facilitate this deal, and Lao Xu himself did the same.
After all, the situation has developed to this point, and every surviving survivor is not simple.
Therefore, searching for supplies will become more difficult and dangerous in the future, and the struggle between people will become more obvious.
At this stage, the importance of guns is undoubtedly beginning to increase.
This is not to say that you should use guns to kill people, but with this thing to arm the team, both in terms of confidence and deterrence, it will be different.
Unfortunately……
"The capital exchange has not been negotiated."
Without beating around the bush, Lao Xu spoke frankly and told everyone the results candidly.
"I knew that the man surnamed Ye would not agree!" Wenquan Xin showed disdain: "He is also a member of the army, so he is not happy at all! If it doesn't work, then it won't work, and he even went outside to say, what a big deal it is. . If you ask me, if you treat him like this, don’t even give him a place to live! He can’t! He can just find a place to live outside!"
"Okay, Xiao Wen, please stop saying a few words!" Lao Zhao pulled Wenquan Xin away and looked around at everyone. Please enter the text (To be continued.)
