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Wang Jianxin returned to the adobe house, put the green horse into the space, and plunged in himself.

The space was bright. He stood by the river, looking at the harvest, and he was very happy.

This time I went out and gained a lot.

The materials in the warehouse, the belongings in the office, the vehicles in the yard, and the livestock are all piled up in the space.Flour bags were piled up into a hill, tractors, trucks, and motorcycles were lined up. Several cows and horses stood on the grass by the river, looking around.

Wang Jianxin walked over and looked at the livestock.

The cows and horses were honest, standing quietly on the grass.But those sheep were different - a few sheep ran into the field at some point and were gnawing on seedlings in the potato field.

"Hey!"

Wang Jianxin hurried over, drove the sheep out of the field, and rushed them to the river.He knelt down and looked at the potato field, and was heartbroken - the potato seedlings were chewed into a mess, and the leaves were missing several big holes.

Fortunately, he dug up the soil with his hands and found that the potatoes had grown quite big.The fist-sized ones are knotted one by one at the roots, which is pleasing to look at.

“It seems we can dig them all out today.” Wang Jianxin said to himself.

But he was not in a hurry to dig potatoes and did other things first.

He has to arrange these materials properly and put them into categories.Otherwise, it will be piled up in a mess and it will be difficult to find anything.

Wang Jianxin rolled up his sleeves and started working.

He put flour, sugar, oil and other food items together and piled them on a clearing for planting.Cloth, ready-made clothes, shoes and hats, and other items of clothing were piled next to them.Daily necessities are piled in a pile, such as soap, toothpaste, enamel basins, thermos bottles and so on.

Farm tools and machinery are placed in another area.The tractor is parked, and the planter, plow, shovel, pick, and hoe are neatly placed against the edge.Generators, water pumps, and welding machines are placed next to each other.Building materials such as cement, steel, wood, glass, and paint are piled on the edge.

​​Put chemical fertilizers and oil drums separately. These things are smelly and cannot be put together with food.

The vehicle stopped alone.GAZ 69, a truck, and two three-wheeled motorcycles were lined up.

The livestock are placed on the pasture on the other side of the river and allowed to graze on their own.A total of forty or fifty cattle, horses and sheep were scattered on the grass, which was quite harmonious.

It took him most of the day just to sort out these things.Wang Jianxin straightened up, wiped his sweat, and looked at the neat space, feeling pleased with himself.

The next step is to arrange the place to live.

Wang Jianxin picked a flat place, not far from the river, with slightly higher ground. He found a few pieces of canvas from the pile of supplies and spread them on the ground, covering about a hundred square meters.A few more carpets were spread on top of the canvas. They were thick and soft when stepped on.

Then put all the beds, wardrobes, desks, sofas, and coffee tables collected from the office.

The bed is placed against the "wall" - in fact there is no wall, just a white mist at the edge of the space, but it doesn't matter.The wardrobe is placed next to the bed, and the desk is placed in the middle - there must be a place to work.The sofa and coffee table are placed on the other side, which is regarded as the reception area. Although there is no one else, life must have a sense of ritual.

The bedding is the one I collected from the lounge, and the quilts are neatly folded. I put them on the bed and tried it out - oh, it's so comfortable. I put new sheets and my own quilt on top.

Wang Jianxin lay down on the bed, his whole body sank into the quilt, and all the bones in his body were loose.

Having lived on the grassland for so long, first the yurt of Su He’s family had a hard floor, and then the adobe kang of the adobe house was so hard.Now I finally have a decent bed and soft quilts.

"This is how people live." Wang Jianxin lay on the bed and let out a long sigh of relief.

After lying down for a while, he got up and began to organize the drawers of the iron cabinets and desks.

You have to look through it to see if there are any unexpected gains.

First open the big iron cabinet containing weapons.

As soon as the cabinet door opened, Wang Jianxin's eyes lit up.

There are guns neatly stacked in the cabinet.

AK47, ten pieces.The gun body was shiny black and brand new, and it looked like it had not been used much.

SKS, ten pieces.Semi-automatic, a little longer than the AK, the butt is made of wood and polished to a shiny finish.

Mosin-Nagant, ten branches.An old-fashioned rifle with a long barrel and an old-school sense of solemnity.

There is also a Bobosha-PPSH-41 submachine gun. There are dense heat dissipation holes on the outside of the barrel and the drum is round. It looks like an old guy at first glance, but it is well maintained. Page (1/3)