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214 The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind does not stop

"Xiao Shui, what's recorded in Captain Hong's account book? Let me see?" Hong Tao went to inspect the progress of the tanker truck with his hands behind his back. Shui Nanqin was sulking on the spot. At this time, Li Xiang came over.

, although she has a masculine personality, she is a woman after all, and the characteristics in her genes will not be completely lost.

"...Tell me how he cheated, and I'll show you!" Shui Nanqin was still struggling with the failure just now, mainly because he was too unwilling to do so. He obviously won 100%, but in the end he lost so completely.

"Sigh... Captain Hong is not cheating. This is basic common sense. Although gasoline has a low ignition point, it still needs enough temperature to be ignited. Such a big bowl of oil and such a small cigarette butt will absorb all the temperature.

If the ignition temperature is not reached, it will naturally not ignite. If you ask him to put only a little bit of gasoline and then light it with a cigarette butt, it will ignite."

Looking at the unconvinced little girl, Li Xiang could only let out a long sigh. She supposedly went to high school, and her grades were said to be pretty good, but she didn't understand any common sense about life. What did she learn after studying for a long time?

"Then why can a lighter be lit?" Shui Nanqin looked at Li Xiang suspiciously, still not convinced.

"A lighter is an open flame that burns continuously and has a sufficient temperature. In fact, what is ignited is not gasoline, but the oil and gas mixture emitted by gasoline. If this mixture is concentrated enough, cigarette butts can also ignite. You can bet with him next time

Sometimes, find a large bottle with a small mouth, put a little gasoline in it, shake it back and forth, and it will be ignited by the cigarette butts."

Li Xiangzhen is not a qualified teacher. She knows a lot of things, but she just doesn't want to talk about it, especially to people who don't understand. But today, in order to satisfy her curiosity, she made an exception.

Give Shui Nanqin a good meal after crumbling it.

"Well, just watch for a while! I'll find a Coke bottle and bet with him!" Hearing this, Shui Nanqin suddenly became energetic. He took out a small black leather book from his schoolbag and stuffed it into Li Xiang's arms, and quickly

He ran to the small supermarket in the gas station, ready to take revenge.

"It would be weird if he was willing to bet with you... Good guy, isn't this a landlord's old fortune!" Looking at the little girl's running back, Li Xiang lowered his head helplessly and focused on the small book.

It's hard to beat Captain Hong in common sense of life. You have no chance. That guy is a monster. He knows almost everything from all walks of life. If you don't dig deeper, you won't know how much he knows.

But soon there was no time to feel sorry for Shui Nanqin. Every few pages in the small book were written the names of someone in the rescue team, not only his own, but also You Yigang's one-year-old son Xu Hui.

There are only two records on my page. One was when I lost while playing to upgrade, and the other was when I lost a bet on knitting gloves. But there are some people, such as Jiao San, Landi, Lin Na, Zhang Tao, Pan Wenxiang, Zhang Fengwu, Du Qiang, Chu Ting and Heping.

The team members who love to talk, laugh, compete and join in the fun every day have at least two or three pages each, and as many as five or six pages, all of which are filled with memories of a certain day of a certain year and a certain month, where they played with whom and what they did.

Games, what bets were made, what losses were made...

Not to mention that there is no win, but the number of times is very, very small, almost negligible. If calculated according to the above accounts, from now on, the captain will not have to dig out manure, carry water, or hoe for half a year.

Damn it, just taking the account book and going to someone to collect the accounts every day is enough.

"...Xiao Shui, he doesn't want to gamble with you!" As he looked at it, he felt someone in front of him. When he looked up, it was Shui Nanqin. She was holding an empty mineral water bottle in one hand and a pack of cigarettes in the other, but her expression was very depressed.

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"Before I could speak in a hurry, he got on the car and ran away on the pretext that he had something urgent to do! How can you be such a bad person? It's clear that I can win this time, but he avoided the bet!" Shui Nanqin said bitterly.

He threw the mineral water bottle on the ground and stepped on it hard, as if it was Hong Tao's face.

"Is there something urgent? He said he didn't say anything urgent?" Li Xiang didn't want to listen anymore to Shui Nanqin's complaints, which were too intellectually disturbing. But according to today's work schedule, he should go to the gas pump after solving the problem.

There is a second oil tanker truck. Why are half of the people there running away again? What should I do with the oil tanker truck?

"It was Team Leader Jiao who called, saying that the Flying Tigers had escaped or something, but I didn't hear clearly. Sigh... give it back to me, it's another two times to take out the excrement, and the little rabbit's debt hasn't been paid yet...

…When will it be over?”

It was okay for Shui Nanqin not to look at the account book, but after seeing it, she immediately collapsed. The pressure was too great, and she had to take out the feces five times! When it was hot, the soup was watery and filled with maggots; when it was cold, it froze into a lump of ice.

, showing a solid enchantment. There is no time when it is not disgusting, and it is more worrying than facing the final exam.

"The Flying Tigers ran away? Didn't they just finish the negotiation last month? I also helped them dismantle two fans and agreed to replace them with twenty large radishes... How can I just leave? Who will give me the radishes?"

No, I’ll ask Captain Hong, I’ve been busy for three days and I can’t work in vain!”

Shui Nanqin didn't care about the Flying Tigers, but Li Xiang couldn't be so calm. After the three parties reached a cooperation agreement in the square, the rescue team and the Flying Tigers started trading materials.

In the early days of the catastrophe, they occupied a cold storage in the eastern suburbs, or a large number of cold storages, which contained vegetables, fruits, meat, eggs, and milk. However, they did not find so many generators at the beginning, and the power was not enough, so they could only maintain the normal operation of two cold storages.

The rescue team has relatively strong metal processing and mechanical and electrical maintenance capabilities. In order to prevent the cold from continuing next winter, the Flying Tigers decided to completely transform the air conditioning system in the China World Hotel once and for all, striving to use the minimum energy consumption in exchange for some rooms.

Air conditioner running.

As a result, the air supply system must be dismantled and modified, which is a large amount of work and requires suitable fans. In this regard, they have no talent pool, and no one knows exactly how big a fan should be used and how many square meters each fan can manage.

As a result, the two parties hit it off, with the rescue team providing the fans and solutions, and the Flying Tigers constructing and modifying the project themselves, with some fresh vegetables and eggs as compensation.

"I have more important things to deal with, don't make trouble!" But by the time Li Xiang returned to the base, Hong Tao was already fully dressed, but his attitude towards the deal was just that he had no attitude. He sat in the office area with an expressionless face and kept pointing his fingers.

He knocked on the table, making a series of bang-bang-bang sounds.

"Captain Liu, what happened?" Seeing this expression, even Li Xiang, who always said whatever he thought, was intimidated. He walked over to Liu Quanyou, who was also smoking, and asked in a low voice.

"Your sister-in-law in Chuqiu was injured with a gun. I just heard that she ran back quickly..." Liu Quanyou simply took Li Xiang outside the office area and gave the answer.

"What? How is she?" This answer is so shocking!

Since the establishment of the rescue team, they have been very cautious in everything they do. Except for Hong Tao who was caught by a zombie once, no one has ever been injured. Everyone is busy all day long on how to make life better. If it were not for regular live ammunition shootings, it would be quick.

I forgot the word apocalypse.

Since the negotiations between the three parties, the alert level has been getting looser day by day. Why did another shooting incident suddenly occur, and the injured person was Chu Qiu? No wonder Captain Hong had such a face.

"Doctor Hu and Nurse Zhang are operating in the medical area to remove the warhead. The situation is not very optimistic. It is a small matter to lose a lot of blood. We have plasma in stock, but the bone in the right arm was broken by the bullet. When it came back, it was still a little bit attached. It was quite annoying.

Can I keep it... You said this is a big deal. The big day will be in two weeks. How can I explain this?" After briefly introducing Chu Qiu's injuries, Liu Quanyou began to worry.

He kept tapping his palms with the back of his hands, with a sad look on his face.

"It's not you who beat him. Captain Hong won't just vent his anger on others...Has the murderer been caught?" To be honest, Li Xiang didn't like Liu Quanyou too much.

How should I put it? Every time I see him, I feel like I saw the leaders in the previous paragraph. They have no shit skills. They only rely on a mouth and a sneaky mind. They always want to step on other people’s heads to climb up. But what is there to say? This
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