Little days of the last days [rebirth]

"Let's go, the next door said that the food is ready, let's go over there." Xu Chengle got up from the bed.

Cheng Xiao opened a crack in the door, "Squeeze in, this door can only be opened so far."

"..." Luckily it wasn't a big fat man, the two of them squeezed in sideways and squeezed through the door.

Before Zhou Xian and Feng Bao'er arrived, there was no place to stand in the room, so he could only sit on the bed in the room.

I can't get in where I want to help.

"This house is too small." Mama Yu said while serving rice, "Let's eat in your own room later."

"It's slow to cook in one room, and you can't get your hands dirty." Father Feng couldn't help, and stood aside to offer an idea, "Why don't we start tomorrow, cook a dish in one room, and then eat it together."

"This method is good." An Ma nodded, "It will be much faster."

"Brother, have you received the mission notice?" Xu Chengle asked.

Cheng Xiao: "I have already received it."

As soon as the two checked the location, "It's different from our mission location. I thought we would all be divided together." Xu Chengle took a vegetable bowl handed over by Mama Yu. There was hot rice in the bowl. Cover with vegetables.

Yu Jingshan got up with the bowl in his hand, "Let's go, go eat in your own room."

Just like walking seven or eight steps outside in the air of more than minus 20 degrees, the bowl of donburi in my hand changed from steaming to lukewarm.

Hehe and Haha, two big dogs, huddled together and ate dog food in the aisle between the bed and the wall, looking aggrieved.

Xu Chengle took a mouthful of rice: "I really want to buy a house soon."

Yu Jingshan: "Professor Huang mentioned to me a few days ago that the government should take action soon, but I don't know what form it will take to sell the house." Professor Huang is what they call their uncle and Wu Xuexi's teacher.

Early the next morning, the three vehicles set off together and rushed to their respective mission locations.

They parked the car and stopped at the meeting place, and immediately found a trace of incompatibility.

They are not the only ones here, there are about a dozen other people with missions like them.

With more than a dozen scrutinizing and unclear gazes, Xu Chengle glanced at the crowd, and found that most of these people were wearing dirty, colorless hats, and colorless shirts. A patched padded jacket, that's all, nothing else on my body.

As for the two of them, Xu Chengle glanced at Yu Jingshan. The person opposite had a hat, goggles, mask, gloves, and a brand new thick coat, fully armed from head to toe.

They hadn't participated in social activities for so long that they completely ignored this issue. Now they suddenly stood among the crowd and were scrutinized unscrupulously by such eyes, which made them feel very uncomfortable.

The person in charge wearing a badge came over to distribute the tools and gave them a few extra glances.

One of them received a shovel and began to work hummingly.

This street is not a main road. The ice on the ground must have accumulated for a while. It is very hard and thick.

Xu Chengle was out of breath after just shoveling for a while, Yu Jingshan came over to help him, "We work together in a division of labor, you knock on my shovel, and change it later."

"Okay." Xu Chengle pulled off his mask, let out a breath of white air, and said while knocking, "Are you... going to Professor Huang's this afternoon?"

"Go." Yu Jingshan shoveled the shattered ice aside, his breathing was not disturbed at all: "Do you want to go back first? Or go and have a look with me."

"Let's go with you." Xu Cheng said happily.He is very curious about those 3D printed machines.

The two cooperated to shovel the ice, and the efficiency was indeed much higher, and the task was quickly completed.

Finally getting rid of those annoying sights, he breathed a sigh of relief after the car started.While his previous work had been in the spotlight and the public eye, at least he knew it was all good intentions.

The scrutinizing and unclear gaze just now made him a little uncomfortable.

When they arrived at the construction site, they were lucky and didn't miss the meal. Professor Huang greeted them warmly, "Have you not eaten yet?"

"No." Xu Chengle shook her head.

Professor Huang turned around and called Wu Xuexi, "Xuexi, go get two bowls of food."

Professor Huang looked like a scientific research fanatic, so he grabbed Yu Jingshan, who was holding a bowl, and went to discuss the data.

Wu Xuexi walked to Xu Chengle's side, heyed twice, and took a bite of his meal, "Are you living in a temporary resettlement house?"

Xu Chengle had done physical work all morning and was a little hungry. She took a big mouthful of food and nodded.

"How is it? Not bad?" Wu Xuexi asked.

"It's very warm, but the area is a bit small." Xu Cheng said happily.

Wu Xuexi looked at him in surprise, "You still despise the small size?"

Xu Chengle: "What's wrong?"

Wu Xuexi: "Go outside and ask. Now even if you live in a large house for others, others may not be happy. Warmth is the most important thing."

Well, he nodded in agreement, it might have been too long.

"By the way." Wu Xuexi asked: ""Fubao" hasn't been updated for two weeks, when will it be updated?"

"I don't know." Xu Chengle picked up the last grain of rice from the bottom of the bowl.

"You don't know?" Wu Xuexi looked at him suspiciously, "Aren't you and Feng Baoer a couple?"

"What?" Xu Chengle looked at him like a fool, "How did you know that we are a couple?"

"That's what the comments below say." Wu Xuexi took out his phone and wanted to show him the comments.

"We're really not." He clarified.

"Oh." Wu Xuexi nodded. Although he didn't believe it, he didn't plan to ask any more. After all, he had only met twice. It's not good to poach people's privacy like this. Maybe he didn't want to make it public. Celebrities are like this, so he Thinking, "Then can you ask her for me, when will the next episode of "Fu Bao" be updated?"

"...Okay, I'll go back tonight and ask." Xu Chengle promised him.

After the lunch break, Professor Huang called Wu Xuexi over, "A set of data has been corrected, you can print it out."

"Okay, teacher." Wu Xuexi at work is still very serious. He took out a special metal box, stuck it into the groove of the 3D printer, and then operated on the computer a few times. The 3D printer made a subtle sound. It works.

It didn't take long for a set of parts that played a connecting role in the board room to be printed out, the color of shell white was matte.

Professor Huang connected them carefully, looked around carefully, and smiled happily: "Great, there is no error value in this set of data."