The Feilong team and the instructors also divided the work. Wang Jie and Su Zhangming did the same job as Tan Chuang. They were responsible for pasting the new year on the broken and damaged areas, and finally the two instructors did the final caulking. The rest of the people went to the designated area to transport clay and water.

At noon, the base only provided a bowl of porridge, and many people only ate the porridge. Wang Jie took out a glass bottle from his backpack, which contained soybeans. They looked like Japanese natto, which was made by Su Xiaogu herself in her spare time. It was very delicious when mixed with rice.

A bowl of thin porridge is definitely not enough to fill you up. Su Zhangming took out a specially made wild vegetable corn cake from his backpack. It looked inconspicuous at first glance, but the aroma of corn filled your mouth when you ate it, along with the unique taste of wild vegetables, which was addictive. A dozen palm-sized small cakes with thin porridge could only make them half full. The two instructors in charge of the Flying Dragon Team were lucky enough to have such a feast. They hadn't eaten rice cakes for a long time. The canteen at the base served either thin porridge or coarse cakes every day, and they were tired of it.

The two of them were munching on the bread and slurping the porridge in their bowls. They were too embarrassed to take the pickled soybeans, so Su Zhangming scooped a large spoonful to share with them. He muttered in his heart that if he was not afraid of being too ostentatious, he would have wanted to eat it with the sour beans made by Su Ma. Now he could only suffer a little and get some hearty dishes from the space to reward himself when he got home in the evening.

Fortunately, Su Yun didn't know what was going on in this guy's mind, otherwise he would have been unable to help but give him a big slap. During the polar night, except for some exercise when he went out on patrol, he usually kept melon seeds and peanuts in his hands at home, and even neglected basic physical training. It seemed that this guy was getting fat. Fortunately, the polar night was over, and he could exercise and lose weight by going to work with them.

Su Yun was still making straw mats with everyone in the family. The mats took up space, so when they were made, they were rolled up and temporarily placed in the RV and light truck at the door. When the car was almost full, Xiao Bin would bring them over to count the number and take them away. Each mat was worth 5 points, which was not much to be honest. Many people in the base imitated them in making straw mats, but most of them didn't know how to do it and made them in a mess. They broke down after a short time of use. This was the charm of handicraft.

5 points for a straw mat is a friendly price, and most of the rush was cut by Liang Cancan and his people, which saved them a lot of time and energy.

The old and children of the Flying Dragon Team kept weaving straw mats, and sometimes they also made some vegetable baskets and straw hats for home use. The rush on the driveway at the door was used as needed, and it was decreasing day by day. Residents from the West District sometimes came directly to take some and weave them themselves. If they couldn't weave well, they would knock on the Su's door to ask for advice. Every time at this time, Su's father would not let anyone in. He would just take out the semi-finished products at home and teach on the spot at the door. Most of the people who came to ask for advice were learning seriously, but there were also people with bad intentions who took the opportunity to find out what was going on.

Two men came again today. Their clothes were tattered and the soles of their shoes looked like they were about to fall off. They held a bundle of uneven rush in their hands and asked for advice.

Su's father asked them to arrange the rush into the same length first before teaching them. The two were not very happy about it and clamored to go into the house to see Su's semi-finished products: Brother, you see, I can't learn it in a short time, so it's better for us to go to your house to see the semi-finished products. We can better understand the tricks by looking at the semi-finished products.

Father Su frowned. These two people were always thinking about going into the house, but they didn't want to study at all. He suppressed his anger and replied: If you want to learn, I will teach you. Don't think about anything else.

One of the men with pointed chins and monkey cheeks suddenly felt that his plan had been discovered, and snorted coldly: "It's a big deal to have a house in the West District, but you are not willing to help with this little favor. You act like a good guy every day, but it turns out that it's just an appearance. You are so hypocritical."

Just as he finished speaking, a long knife was stretched out from behind and placed on his neck. The cold touch of the blade made the hairs on his body stand up. He felt the knife was inexplicably sharp and panic surged in his heart. He begged for mercy: Help, help, I won't dare to do it again, I just want to see the finished product, I really don't mean any harm.

Su Yun said coldly: We can feel whether you have any malicious intentions or not. If you don’t want to die, get out of here now.

Nowadays, murder is not a big deal. No one calls the police, no one files a case, no one buries the body, and the body is just dead.

The man was trembling, obviously feeling scared, and he fell to his knees and begged for mercy. Seeing this, the other man immediately ran away.

Father Su glanced at the man kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, shook his head and said: Don’t come next time, you are not welcome here.

The man with a pointed chin and monkey face quickly agreed. Su Yun retracted the machete and the man crawled away.

The medium-sized machete had a sharpened blade. After turning the handle, Su Yun made a request to his father: Dad, don't teach me next time. You have taught so many people. Those who wanted to learn would have come to ask for advice a long time ago. Most of those who come now have bad intentions.

Dad Su: Well, it’s okay. Most of the rushes in the base have been pulled out now. Those who really want to make straw mats have already learned how to do it.

The two entered the house. The people in the house didn't know what happened outside. Dad Su shook his head at Su Yun, signaling her not to tell anyone what happened outside.

Su Yun refused. Everyone's vigilance had dropped a lot during this period, so this incident could just serve as a reminder to everyone that those disaster victims who could come to the West District had a purpose. Some came to seek advice sincerely, but there were also many who had ulterior motives.

After hearing this, Su's mother patted her chest and said: Forget about going out. I won't even open the door for anyone I don't know who knocks.

Zhang Lili: Mom, there’s no need to be so nervous. According to your logic, we should all stay at home.

There are too many unstable factors outside. In fact, everyone is nervous every time they go out. Wang Jie and his friends are in their prime and have a group of people to keep them company, so the safety factor is very high. However, there are elderly people, children and women at home, so sometimes they have to be very careful even when visiting them.

Su's mother: Do you think I don't want to go out? I haven't been out much since I broke my leg. I feel more depressed than you all. It's not that there are too many bad people and I'm scared. You don't know, I heard Director Li next door say yesterday that a large group of people came to their hospital a few days ago, and all of them were stabbed. Later we found out that the group of people were from our west district and lived on another street. They were robbed in their home, and not only their food was gone, but there were few people left.

Dad Su was wiping the biscuit crumbs from the corner of Tang Tang's mouth, and said with a bit of fear: Could it be that those two people came here today to scout the place, pretending to ask for advice, and then entered the house to observe the population situation and choose a suitable time to rob.

Su Yun did not comment: It's not impossible.

Zhang Lili: That group of people are so cautious, so we have to be extra careful in the future.

The Flying Dragon Team came back soon. Now the red sun can only last until 3 pm. No work can be done after 3 pm. Considering the lack of light, it is unsafe for workers to walk in the dark. Basically, the workers who are building the wall go off work at 2 pm.

After hearing about the robbery in the West District and hearing that two people from Steel seemed to be coming to scout the area near his home, Wang Jie decided to discuss with Su Zhangming that one of them would stay at home while the other would go out with the team to work. Anyway, their Feilong team had all the tools and their work efficiency was three or four times that of other teams. The instructors even began to hint at them to slow down and not work themselves to death.

After three days, the Su family continued to weave straw mats. This seemed to have become a habit. They started weaving after breakfast every day. Su Yun felt that his skills had improved a lot and his efficiency also increased.

During these three days, Wang Jie and Su Zhangming took turns to help at home. The children always liked to be around them. Dad Su didn't have to take the children to exercise every afternoon, so he started tinkering with the radio again.

Dad Su likes to tinker with the radio. Even though there is always a rustling sound, he feels that there will be sound on the next channel.

Unexpectedly, he was really transferred there randomly: rustling... All bases please be prepared for the beast tide attack, rustling, rustling, rustling, some areas have already seen the phenomenon of beast tide occupying bases, all bases please pay attention.

The conversation was cut off before he could say two sentences. Dad Su opened his mouth in an O shape, unable to speak. He raised the radio in his hand and said: Did you hear it? There is a sound. There really are people who are still insisting on broadcasting.

Wang Jie also heard the information on the radio, and then he understood that the base had to build walls at all times in order to prevent beast tides. Humans' ability to take precautions seems to be innate, just like most people will build fences and yards when they own a house, and always want to protect their own piece of land.

Thinking of the 100,000 mountains of Gui K Base, where have all the wild animals in the forest gone? A thought flashed through Wang Jie's mind and he suddenly felt his scalp tingling.

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