Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 35: 35 Uncle, I'm going to take a shower, do you want to come and see?

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"Hehe! Hehe! Hahaha..." Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the dazzling array of materials in front of him, and felt a strong sense of satisfaction filling every corner of his body. After more than a week of nervous handling, more than a week of body aches and limbs were weak. There is a pile of supplies in front of you.

Thinking of it, Zhang Xiaoqiang burst into tears! Not to mention losing a few laps, even Yang Keer's chubby chin has become pointy again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the materials in front of him and was full of ambitions. Not far away, Yang Ke'er was squatting on the ground brushing his teeth, as if he wanted to make up for all the toothpaste he had saved in the past three months. It seemed that the little girl was very resentful for what Zhang Xiaoqiang said earlier!

Not to mention rice and other grains, nearly 200,000 catties of grains are stacked so hard that the top cannot be seen. In addition to the full year’s rations, the farmer will also prepare an extra year’s grains. The aftermath of the famine. Plus some that didn't have time to sell, they are all piled up here now.

The quilts of various fabrics, mattresses, and the clothes in the wardrobes of various stores were all brought back by Zhang Xiaoqiang, not to mention the goods from the small shop, even the shelves were brought back, and there were ten more. A white plastic jug containing bulk grain-packed liquor, each jug is as tall as half a person, and can hold dozens of catties of water. Yang Ke'er is very disapproving of Zhang Xiaoqiang's money-obsessed thinking, especially when Zhang Xiaoqiang insists on taking away all the white plastic jugs. I don't understand, Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that drinking water outside is very important in the future, and the water in two jugs can be used by two people for more than a month.

"If I hadn't found a few barrels of diesel oil, these would definitely not have come!" Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed, thinking of diesel oil Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the steps, five waist-high large iron oil barrels were neatly stacked in a row, among them Four were full of diesel, one was half full, and a single-phase diesel generator from "Yamaha" stood next to the barrel. Seeing the diesel generator, Zhang Xiaoqiang still had lingering fears.

The diesel generator was found in a red brick room behind a small shop building. At that time, the doors and windows were locked. Zhang Xiaoqiang pried open the wooden door and looked up to see this diesel generator with blue paint. The generator oil was 80% New, next to it stands 6 large oil drums, five of which are filled with diesel.

After Zhang Xiaoqiang pushed the generator out, it was a disaster... The single-phase generator is not heavy, two catties is less than one hundred kilograms, Zhang Xiaoqiang can trot against a hundred catties of rice bags, but he can't carry a two hundred catties generator, Yang Ke'er was too weak to use her strength, and she couldn't lift it to the car after fiddling with it for a long time.

Zhang Xiaoqiang had no idea at the time, looking forward to the machine and sighing. In the end, Yang Ke'er found a rusty pulley somewhere to solve Zhang Xiaoqiang's troubles. It took a lot of effort to hoist the diesel generator with that not very flexible pulley. After getting on the three-wheeled agricultural vehicle, Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to cry when he saw the 300-jin oil barrel on the ground.

"Uncle, do you still smell the smell?" After speaking, Yang Ke'er opened his mouth and exhaled towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"You brush your teeth for another week and it should be almost done!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said absently and perfunctorily.

"I hate it, Uncle Smelly! Really?" Yang Ke'er was a little skeptical, and breathed into her palm to smell her own breath.

After straightening out the thoughts disturbed by Yang Ke'er, Zhang Xiaoqiang continued to sigh with emotion!

The pulleys of unknown ages fell apart when lifting the oil drums. Zhang Xiaoqiang was dumbfounded when he saw the pulleys in parts. Without the pulleys, the oil drums could not be hoisted. Without the oil drums, there would be no diesel oil. What can the diesel generator on the car do

In the end, the original diesel oil was pumped into the empty barrel on the car using the siphon principle. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang still felt that the smell of diesel oil in his mouth had not dissipated.

"Uncle, I'm going to take a shower, do you want to come and see?" Yang Ke'er walked to the grain bag with a bucket full of hot water and asked Zhang Xiaoqiang sideways, with a weird smile on his face.

"Go, go, what's interesting about children's houses, let's talk about it when you grow up!" Zhang Xiaoqiang replied angrily.

"Hmph!" Yang Ke'er dodged behind the grain bag.

"The days without computers and the Internet are really boring!" The older otaku began to express new emotions! After going out, Zhang Xiaoqiang was always on tenterhooks. When he got to the cave, he was tired of carrying supplies and had no other thoughts. Now that he was at ease, his nerd heart began to revive.

"Why didn't you think of bringing a computer back?" Looking at the generator, Zhang Xiaoqiang was very depressed, and suddenly thought that he had found a psp3000 in a small building, and it might have been left by the children of that family who were working out of town.

Do whatever comes to mind.

Find a terminal block, connect it to the diesel generator, import diesel, and start the diesel generator manually.

"Buzzing..." The diesel generator in the distance kept making noises. A bamboo pole stood beside the two simple small beds, and an incandescent light bulb was hung on the bamboo pole. The light bulb emitted a warm orange light.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was sitting on the bed playing psp, looking at the long-lost lights Zhang Xiaoqiang had a feeling of returning to a civilized society.

"Is there electricity?" Yang Ke'er stood under the light, tilting her head and wiping her wet hair with a towel while asking Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"En!" Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded proudly.

"Yeah, so you can use the water heater to take a shower?" Yang Ke'er jumped up happily.

"Little sister, even if you carry the water heater back, you won't press the forehead!" Zhang Xiaoqiang replied seriously.

Putting the two quilts into the carriage, "huh" Zhang Xiaoqiang let out a sigh of relief, he was almost ready. An oil drum full of diesel is firmly fixed in the carriage, and next to it are three large barrels of spring water, two bags of rice, some bacon, cured chickens and ducks, etc. There is also a big red plastic bucket with more than a dozen beggar chickens in it. , all the chickens raised in the cave are here.

Finally, a large tarpaulin that can be used as a waterproof tent was stuffed, and "it's ready" Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded.

"Uncle, do you really want to go?" Yang Ke'er said to Zhang Xiaoqiang, looking at the platform full of supplies.

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded silently.

"Is it okay not to leave!" Yang Ke'er was reluctant to part with the present comfort.

"You can stay alone!" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Yang Ke'er and said seriously.

Yang Ke'er looked at the platform full of supplies, and then at the dark path leading to the entrance of the cave. I shuddered.

"Uncle, I've decided, I'll go wherever you go! If you want to die, you will die together as a pair of mandarin ducks." Yang Ke'er said to Zhang Xiaoqiang indifferently.

"Who wants to die with you, if you want to die, you should die far away, so as not to be upset!" Zhang Xiaoqiang was still a little moved in his heart when he cursed!

"Oh, that's it! Then you will die, and I will find a handsome guy to live a two-person world together here!" Yang Ke'er said with her lips curled up.

"Kao, you want to share the inheritance before I'm dead?" Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded Yang Ke'er angrily, the little touch in his heart disappeared long ago.

"Okay! Don't talk about it, go to bed early today, uncle, and go on the road tomorrow! By the way, you have to sleep and give me the psp to play for a while, you have been playing for a long time!" Yang Ke'er took it away with a sloppy eye. psp3000 hid on the bed and played.

"I really saved an ancestor and came back, why am I so obsessed with trying to save her?" Zhang Xiaoqiang lay down on the bed angrily and looked at the top of the cave.

"Boom" spring thunder sounded outside, and faintly spread into the cave.