Chapter 135 I’ll punish you by cleaning the toilet for a week!
You Zhizhen had to think about this.
She thought she was there to starve.
The scavengers' ability to find food depends entirely on God's will.
As a result, only the food was taken care of, which is unbelievable to say.
The old lady next to her looked at You Zhizhen for a while with the look of a country bumpkin.
In the end, the old lady didn't say anything.
It’s better not to talk loudly about this kind of thing.
If he caused trouble for Yue Bai, he would not only be scolded to death by Yue Bai, but he would also suffer from starvation.
Is there any need to explain?
Believe it or not.
You Zhizhen wanted to ask again, but no one answered her. Everyone was busy digging out all the stones blocking the underground shops.
Pangzheng Palace has specially cleared a narrow path. You can go all the way down from the underground commercial street, bypass the ditch, and reach the second wall.
All the stones cleared from the commercial street will be transported here and become the building materials for the second fence.
The road is a bit far, so it would be much more convenient to throw away these stones.
But with such a plan, the area covered by Shi Yuebai's spirit gathering array seemed much neater.
It also facilitates the construction of ditches and second walls.
After moving rocks all morning, before You Zhizhen was even the most hungry, Pang Zhenggong's voice came from above, telling everyone to go back to eat.
So You Zhizhen followed the team and walked back from the construction site.
The journey wasn't far, but she just felt like she was in a light trance.
How long has it been? Is it okay to move in half a day and 4 hours?
Have you eaten it yet?
She was very nervous and was mentally building herself up along the way.
If it was about cannibalism, she would rather follow Zhang Xueyao to do the flesh and blood business at the gate of Dacheng.
After all, she really couldn't pass the psychological test.
But after following the team past the second fence, You Zhizhen was shocked again.
She felt like she had entered some fairyland.
Everything in front of me is obviously a wasteland style, but in the trenches with deep traces of manual digging, white smoke is billowing.
The smoke overflowed to their feet.
In the same frame on the other side of the ditch, extremely misty white smoke was floating.
People walking in the white smoke can also make the smoke flow.
You Zhizhen looked at Dajiao squatting in front of a big pot in surprise.
Dajiao turned around, her face was like a flower and her eyes were like stars.
She curled her lips at everyone, and she really looked back with a charming smile,
“Queue up to get bowls and chopsticks.”
Today, Dajiao was in charge. She stewed a large pot of mushroom soup, sprinkling green onions on top of the soup.
Xu Xuejiao handed out bowls and chopsticks to everyone in line,
"Two packs of mustard-flavored biscuits and a bowl of mushroom soup per person. After eating, you can rest for two hours and start work on time in two hours."
"Those who feel unwell can stop going to work after eating, but there will be no food in the evening."
You Zhizhen kept her head down and stared at the soup in the bowl.
She wanted to search inside to see if she could find fingernails, hair, etc.
But she was disappointed. There was nothing in it except spring onions and mushrooms.
mushroom?
Spring onions?
Hmm hmm hmm?
You Zhizhen's eyes widened.
What is this? Why does she seem to know everything and yet nothing?
"What are you looking at? You can't see a flower."
The people next to her urged her,
"Eat quickly and go to rest soon after eating. We have to move stones later."
This is already very hard work for the elderly, pregnant women and disabled children.
But You Zhizhen didn't feel hard at all.
With just those few stones, she could carry them all at night without eating.
You Zhizhen took a sip of soup with mixed emotions.
It's fresh.
She suddenly had the urge to cry.
Just for such a sip of soup, she didn't regret anything that happened next.
But it wasn't until You Zhizhen finished the soup and the two packs of mustard-flavored biscuits given to her.
Nothing terrible happened.
Human imagination has reached the edge. You Zhizhen couldn't figure out why Shi Yuebai did what they said.
If there is some huge conspiracy, then why pay such a high price?
That's mushroom soup.
"What's your expression? You're not full yet?"
Dajiao stood in front of You Zhizhen with a naive look on her face, tilting her head to look at her.
With Dajiao's mind, she couldn't understand You Zhizhen's complicated heart.
"Here, drink."
Dajiao added a large spoonful of mushroom soup to You Zhizhen's bowl.
She explained seriously, "There are no more cookies. Everyone has so many, auntie."
"But mushroom soup will keep you full."
To make such a big pot of soup, you don’t even need a big mushroom.
So they are all under control.
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You Zhizhen's eyes were sour, she buried her face in the disposable bowl, and shook her head.
Then he drank the soup in big gulps.
Dajiao was also a fool. She had just learned to speak a few words, and when she saw You Zhizhen crying, she finished the soup.
She added another bowl to You Zhizhen, "Auntie, I'm full of soup."
You Zhizhen drank as hard as she could, while Dajiao tried her best to add more.
Until You Zhizhen drank the 8th bowl of soup.
The white plane above my head was too hard to see, and Shi Yuebai's voice came out,
"Dajiao, if you drink any more, she will die."
How big of a stomach do people in the wasteland have?
You Zhizhen was also frightened, as long as Dajiao kept filling her bowl.
She can keep drinking.
Drink until you choke yourself to death.
Dajiao hurriedly put away the big spoon, she shook her head cutely,
"No more, no more."
You Zhizhen held her stomach in discomfort and leaned against the wall.
Shi Yuebai snorted coldly, "That's right!"
She flew away.
Of the four women who came this time, two followed Zhang Xueyao to the big city to earn food rations.
There is only one You Zhizhen left.
After two hours of discomfort, You Zhizhen looked dirty again and followed the team of old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant women to continue moving stones.
In the afternoon, You Zhizhen's stomach kept growling.
She felt a familiar bloating in her lower abdomen.
Oops, I drank too much soup.
"You can't defecate anywhere here, otherwise you will be scolded to death."
A pregnant woman next to her pointed in the direction of the public toilet,
“It needs to be easy to get there.”
You Zhizhen felt weird and walked in the direction pointed by the pregnant woman, getting better and better as she walked.
The environment is getting cleaner and cleaner.
When she stood in the open space in front of the public toilet, You Zhizhen even had the illusion of returning to the wasteland.
She had already had the urge to cry.
There are only two toilet stalls open in the public toilet, allowing these people to take turns going to the toilet.
There is one toilet for men and women.
After all, they are old people, children, and pregnant women, so just use the toilet.
Shi Yuebai set up a small formation on every door of the public toilet.
People who are not allowed by Shi Yuebai cannot push open other compartments.
So You Zhizhen couldn't see the top luxury things like shower heads in public toilets.
But everything she saw touched her.
Everywhere is clean, which is great.
At the end of the day, we still have two packs of instant noodles and a bowl of potato soup per person.
You Zhizhen was about to leave after eating.
Dajiao stopped her and said with a serious face,
"Auntie said you didn't flush the toilet today and will punish you by cleaning the toilet for a week!"
I feel more and more that the capital has already been calculated.
What you earn and spend can only be just right.
(End of chapter)