The rookie returns and flies in the apocalypse

"What do they think? How courageous it is to abandon Kyoto."

A country's capital city is abandoned at the drop of a hat. Who is brave enough to risk the disapproval of the world and make such a decision?

Pei Nansheng guessed:

"Perhaps it's because Tianjin was frozen overnight and the national leaders felt it was unsafe to be too close to the seaside?"

"What should we do? Should we go or not?"

Zuo Ling really didn't want to go. He spent 1 million to buy the house and lived in it for just over two years. It wasn't that he couldn't bear the money, but he couldn't bear the comfortable living environment.

In the last days, not one of the thousand people would enjoy it like she did. She didn't want to go to the official shelter and crowd with others.

The use of coded radio waves to transmit messages indicates that the top management has decided to eliminate a large number of people.

At the same time, it conveys a very cruel fact that the existing resources cannot support too many people and can only be abandoned.

Those who can understand the coded radio waves have some skills or family members to rely on.

There is no prohibition in the information from being disclosed to the outside world, which shows that the senior officials are gambling on people's hearts.

I have to say that the senior management played the game beautifully.

I don’t stop you from saying it, but who wants to have limited resources divided among more people? Shutting up and keeping silent is the choice of the vast majority of people.

Two days later, Professor Jin called.

"Girl, we have to leave."

"Leave?" Zuo Ling was surprised, but not surprised.

Professor Jin hesitated for a moment and then said: "My second son has contacted us and he wants to take us to the northwest."

Jin Jiao's family has three sons, one in the Southern Military Region and two abroad.

The second son should be the one in the Southern Military Region.

"You should also find a way to go to the northwest. I heard a message on the radio..."

Professor Jin told Zuo Ling that the official base was in the northwest, and gave Zuo Ling the coordinates that Pei Nansheng had heard.

"Kyoto can't be saved, so leave if you can." Professor Jin advised.

"Well, thank you, we'll think about it."

Professor Jin sighed and said no more.

A few days later, a helicopter arrived and parked on the roof of three buildings.

Professor Jin called to say goodbye again.

Since the temperature has risen, Researcher Tang's health has improved and he can walk with crutches in front of outsiders.

"Zuo Ling, you and your brother should go to the northwest as soon as possible. We will meet in the northwest later."

Researcher Tang’s voice was bright, thinking he was about to see his son, and he was in a happy mood.

"Let's... talk about it again." Zuo Ling hesitated.

Researcher Tang lowered his voice and said:

"The higher-ups are abandoning Kyoto. Why are you staying here? Are you stupid? Leave early. If you go, you can still get a good position."

Women are emotional and speak much more directly than the rational Professor Jin.

Those who can survive in the apocalypse are the best among people. Professor Jin and his wife are the best among people.

"Well, I know. Once you and Professor Jin have established a foothold there, I will join you."

Zuo Ling was half-truth and half-false.

"That's good. I'm afraid you won't come. But if you come, we can still be neighbors."

Without Zuo Ling, the old couple would have died in the early stages of the apocalypse. How could they still be alive and kicking now?

The second son thought they would not survive and cried when he heard the sound. The old couple were truly grateful to Zuo Ling.

There were many footsteps on the 21st floor. Zuo Ling and Pei Nansheng went downstairs to see if they could be of any help, but were stopped by two soldiers.

A biodegradable toilet was being moved out from inside the door. The soldier who was helping to move it had a frustrated look on his face. He probably thought that the two old guys were sick and couldn't bear to throw away the toilet.

Hearing the noise, Professor Jin came out, pulled Zuo Ling aside, and said in a low voice:

"Take away whatever supplies you can at home, and I will hand over the rest to the military region."

Zuo Ling looked at him and said, "You can rest assured that so many hot weapons are handed over to strangers?"

"I told my son, they are my son's confidants. Don't worry, don't worry, I didn't tell you your share."

Zuo Lingxin said, "You are stupid. You are an old guy with one foot in the ground. How can you transport so many hot starters back?"

But she also knew that Professor Jin would not give her the thermal weapon, so she would have to leave it to his son.

Professor Jin and his wife left together and were picked up by a helicopter with great excitement.

From that day on, Zuo Ling could always hear the buzz of airplanes overhead.

Sometimes, you can still see groups of planes roaring away, as if filming a movie, and you don’t know where they usually hide.

Noah's Ark suddenly became lively, and a helicopter landed on the roof from time to time. Even the insensitive person realized that something was wrong.

On this day, Bai Hongwei, Lin Wang, Li Mingli, and He Guizi came to the door. He Guizi came to the door with two large bags.

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Wang shouted:

"Sister Zuo, let's have a big dinner, I'll tell you a big news."

Zuo Ling said calmly: "The higher-ups are abandoning Kyoto. The refuge is in the northwest?"

The four of them were surprised, and Lin Wang's face dropped, "Sister Zuo, you already knew this."

Looking around, there was no change at all in the house, and he added, "How can you still hold on? Why don't you want to run away quickly?"

Li Mingli also said:

"Sister Zuo, you didn't notice the planes in the sky. They are buzzing. If you go to the northwest early, you can still find a good place to live. If you go late, there won't be enough room for you."

He Guizi followed up: "Resources are tight and we haven't built that many houses. We arrived late and we can't even fit in the tents."

Bai Hongwei's eyes flashed and he said nothing.

Zuo Ling just wanted to ask them: "Are the high-level officials crazy? There are so many people in Kyoto who would give up at any time, and they are really willing to give up."

Lin Wang blinked at Zuo Ling and squinted at Bai Hongwei, saying, don't talk nonsense.

Li Mingli clicked his eyes hard at Zuo Ling, his expression was so big that his face was displaced.

He Guizi hid behind the two of them, waved his hand at Zuo Ling and covered his mouth.

Bai Hongwei glared at them and mocked, "How did you know this? You didn't even use a loudspeaker to shout everywhere."

Zuo Ling: "..."

Yes, everyone is the product of selfishness, don’t dislike anyone!

Lin Wang smoothed things over:

"Sister Zuo, this may be the last time we come to your place for dinner. I don't know when we will see you next time. You have to let us eat."

Zuo Ling glared at him, "When did I come here and make you hungry?"

Li Mingli continued: "Well, Sister Zuo, just fry two plates of green vegetables. Don't make it too troublesome."

Humph, you are really not picky!

He Guizi had just arrived and didn't dare to be too casual. He nodded and bowed: "I can eat whatever I want. I can eat whatever I want."

Zuo Ling heated up two large plates of vegetable dumplings and a large pot of stick rice porridge. He put in a few big red dates and opened the lid of the pot. The smell of dates filled the room.

There are three kinds of fillings for vegetable dumplings, one with cabbage, fungus and shrimp skin, one with cabbage and vermicelli, and one with diced rapeseed sausage. All three fillings are filled with oil residue.

The cornmeal crust is bright yellow when served to the table, and it looks pretty good.

As soon as it was served on the table, Bai Hongwei and others gathered around.

Ignoring how to burn it, Lin Wang picked up one and put it in his mouth: "Huha, huha, what kind of filling is there? It's so delicious."

Zuo Ling was willing to spend money, and put enough oil and oil residue, and there was no shortage of seasonings. There were small green vegetables in it that Lin Wang and the others had rarely eaten. Of course it was delicious.

Li Mingli put each of his hands into his mouth: "Oh, oh, oh, so hot, so hot, stuffed with cabbage, and fungus and shrimp skin, delicious, delicious."

He Guizi didn't care about being reserved, opened his bow from left to right, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Bai Hongwei ate slowly and slowly, and after one bite, more than half of it was gone.

In the blink of an eye, most of the dumplings were gone.

Lin Wang pursed his lips and muttered:

"Sister Zuo, do you have any more at home? There's no need to do anything else, just this. Two plates are not enough."

"Yes, that's enough. Open it and eat."

Several people came to the door, never empty-handed, helped Zuo Ling several times, and even saved Pei Nan's life of Xiaohao. I don't know when we will meet again in the future. Zuo Ling will certainly not be stingy.

I fried a dish of dace and lettuce with fermented bean paste, a small rapeseed with shrimp skin, a large plate of lettuce with dipping sauce, a platter of bacon and sausages, a fried plate of peanuts, two plates of fish-filled dumplings, and a stainless steel pot to put the freshly steamed vegetable dumplings.

He Guizi's eyes widened. There was no shortage of food and drink in his family, but after the apocalypse, he had never had such luxury.

What is that? What? ? Green vegetables! Green vegetables! ! Green vegetables! ! !

What is lacking most now? Green food, vegetables! ! No wonder Bai Hongwei, Lin Wang, and Li Mingli always wanted to come to Sister Zuo's house for dinner.

He is the grandson of the richest man, so he has to worry about this meal.

I picked up two bottles of Maotai and two bottles of Romantic Chinese wine.

Zuo Ling said: "Brother, you can drink with them. We may see you some time in the future."

Pushing cups and changing cups, the guests and hosts enjoyed the meal to the fullest, and even the sticks and rice porridge were not left at all.

Before leaving, Lin Wang touched his stomach, grimaced, and said lazily: "Sister Zuo, I'm full, but my parents are still hungry at home."

Li Mingli followed suit, "Sister Zuo, my grandma is over 80 years old and hasn't eaten vegetables for a long time."

He Guizi opened his mouth. He was the grandson of the richest man. The rich man's family was short of food and drink. He said that Zuo Ling had to believe him.

Bai Hongwei always pretended to be reserved. After all, if there were Lin Wang and Li Mingli, he had to be the one.

"Okay, okay, stop acting, I've already prepared it for you."

Frozen vegetable dumplings as big as a baby's fist, 100 pieces in a pack, one big bag per person.

There are three people and two beasts in the family, all of them are smooth and smooth, with good spirits and flesh on their bodies. There is nowhere to hide it. She wants to pretend to be poor and not look good.

Fortunately, several people were sensible and never asked questions that were difficult for her to answer.

The four of them beamed with joy: "Thank you Sister Zuo, Sister Zuo knows our thoughts best."

"You are my biological sister, and my biological sister is not as good as you."

"Oh, thanks to Sister Zuo, I can finally eat something that tastes good to me."

"..."

If you're flattering, you can say whatever you like.