Chapter 146 Hope
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Ji Yi De Hai
Li Jian turned his head and called a woman's name several times: "Liu Mei, Liu Mei! Come down!"
Soon, a long-haired woman ran over.
Li Jian solemnly handed the child to her, "From now on, this child will be handed over to you to raise. You will raise her as your dead daughter, and you can't let her have any mistakes. She is our life, understand? ?”
The woman named Liu Mei had just lost her daughter a while ago. Looking at the baby girl in front of her, she hugged her excitedly and refused to let go.
A sloppy smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth, "It seems that I can rest assured, right?"
Li Jian nodded again and again: "Yes, you can rest assured!"
Zhang Yi didn't say anything anymore.
If he can do this step, he is worthy of the baby girl, and Zhang Yi has no energy to care about her life or death.
He glanced at the skinny Li Jian, then raised his head to look at the 18# building in front of him.
Suddenly, he asked, "How many people are still alive in your building?"
Li Jian replied cautiously: "There are still 66 people."
"66?"
Zhang Yi suddenly smiled happily, "This number is really auspicious. It seems that I will have good luck in the near future!"
Li Jian could only smile apologetically.
Zhang Yi asked again: "Next, how are you going to survive? I won't provide you with any food!"
Li Jian opened his mouth, hesitated for a long time before saying: "There will be a solution! We have all lived to this day, and we have encountered many difficult things."
"As long as people are alive, there will be hope. There is no limit to the road, I have always believed!"
Zhang Yi gave a smirk with a "hey hey", and leaned next to Li Jian and said temptingly: "The food problem is also easy to solve, see those buildings that I burned down. The rations inside are enough for you to eat for a long time! "
Li Jian's face changed.
He shook his head resolutely, "No, we won't go that far. Once we have a wrong start, the end that awaits us will be destruction after all."
"Instead of doing that, it's better to die while retaining the dignity of being a human being. At least our hearts will be clear and magnanimous."
Zhang Yi looked at Li Jian in surprise.
He admitted that he was a little shocked by the man in front of him.
It has come to such a difficult moment, is there anyone who can maintain the same heart?
There should be some!
It's just that Zhang Yi didn't expect that such a person would appear by his side.
If one has not experienced such a tragic catastrophe, it is difficult to really see a person clearly.
Zhang Yi smiled slightly, and said to Li Jian: "To be honest, I actually admire you."
Li Jian smiled with difficulty, "Thank you, but I admire you even more. Because you have the ability to keep yourself and the people around you alive, and you can still live well even when the end comes."
"In this regard, I am far behind you."
Having said that, Li Jian summoned up his courage and made another attempt.
"Zhang Yi, I have a request..."
"Stop!"
Zhang Yi stretched out his hand to stop him from continuing, "I know what you want to say, but you don't need to say any more. I won't help you! I don't have that leisure time."
Li Jian asked puzzledly: "Why? You could provide 300 servings of food before, but now the entire community has almost the same number of living people. With your ability, you can manage the entire community well and lead everyone to survive! "
Zhang Yi sneered.
"All living beings suffer, and I am not a Buddha, so I cannot save so many people."
"Even if I save them, they may not be grateful to me. I am very clear about the reason why Shengmi is kind and Michou is fighting."
"In troubled times, it's not easy to take good care of yourself. I don't have such lofty ambitions and a big heart. I just want to live well by myself."
The last hope was also shattered, and Li Jian's face was a little gloomy.
Although what he said was very good, and he talked about the endless road, but judging from the current situation, it is indeed difficult for them to survive for a long time.
Zhang Yi looked at him, and suddenly said: "As a human being, you have to rely on yourself in everything. And you, to some extent, have touched me. Make me believe that there is still the glory of humanity in the last days."
"So don't say I won't give you a chance."
Zhang Yi pretended to put his hand into his wide pocket, and after a while of fiddling, he even took out a bag of corn seeds.
He threw the corn seeds on the ground and continued to dig into his pockets.
After a while, wheat, rice, soybeans, potatoes, sweet potatoes...
Seeds and rhizomes of more than a dozen crops appeared in front of Li Jian's eyes.
"This is my chance for you. You can try to grow food to support yourself. Of course, you can also eat it. Whatever you do, I can only help you so far."
Zhang Yi didn't know how to farm, so he gave Li Jian a lot of seeds and roots.
To him, it's like dropping two fry into a fishpond and waiting a few years to harvest the shoal.
Waiting is a miracle.
If Li Jian and the others can really survive, it means that God will really take care of these people who keep their hearts.
If they die, so be it.
After finishing these, Zhang Yi turned around gracefully, waved his hands, and left 18# without hesitation.
Li Jian was dumbfounded on the spot.
Looking at the grain seeds and roots all over the place, he was at a loss.
Can these things be grown at minus sixty or seventy degrees?
At this time, a white-haired old man suddenly ran out of the corridor.
He hurriedly picked up the seeds and roots from the ground, and stuffed them into his arms regardless of the cold.
"Put these seeds away quickly, and we won't have to worry about eating them when they are planted!"
Li Jian's eyes lit up when he saw the old man.
This retired old professor, who specialized in crop research in the Agricultural College, is 75 years old this year.
That is, in 18#, his old arms and legs can live until now.
"Old Ge, can you grow these grains? Can you grow them in such a cold day?"
Mr. Ge said tremblingly: "If there is a chance, there must be a chance! We have to try, no matter how slim the hope is, but if we succeed, we will survive!"
Li Jian suddenly realized, and then hurriedly accompanied him, stuffing these precious seeds and roots into his clothes to keep warm.
……
After finishing these, Zhang Yi returned home.
At this moment, he felt extremely relaxed.
It's finally over, the grievances and resentments in the community.As long as the next thing is done, he can hold the beautiful Zhou Ke'er in his arms and give birth to eight out of ten babies.
Zhou Ke'er had just finished changing Uncle You's medicine, and walked out of the room while taking off his mask.
Seeing Zhang Yi lying lazily on the sofa, she asked, "Are you done with your work?"
Zhang Yi nodded, "I'm a little hungry. Let's cook!"
"Okay, what do you want for lunch today?"
Zhou Ke'er walked to the kitchen and prepared to cook while changing into her apron.
Zhang Yi walked into the kitchen with a smile, reached out and hugged her from behind.
"Want—eat—you!"
"Ah! What are you doing, Uncle You is still next door!"
"It's okay, the sound insulation at home is very good. He can't hear it!"
"I still have to cook, can't you wait?"
"You are busy with your work, I am busy with mine, don't delay."
……
Soon, a long-haired woman ran over.
Li Jian solemnly handed the child to her, "From now on, this child will be handed over to you to raise. You will raise her as your dead daughter, and you can't let her have any mistakes. She is our life, understand? ?”
The woman named Liu Mei had just lost her daughter a while ago. Looking at the baby girl in front of her, she hugged her excitedly and refused to let go.
A sloppy smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth, "It seems that I can rest assured, right?"
Li Jian nodded again and again: "Yes, you can rest assured!"
Zhang Yi didn't say anything anymore.
If he can do this step, he is worthy of the baby girl, and Zhang Yi has no energy to care about her life or death.
He glanced at the skinny Li Jian, then raised his head to look at the 18# building in front of him.
Suddenly, he asked, "How many people are still alive in your building?"
Li Jian replied cautiously: "There are still 66 people."
"66?"
Zhang Yi suddenly smiled happily, "This number is really auspicious. It seems that I will have good luck in the near future!"
Li Jian could only smile apologetically.
Zhang Yi asked again: "Next, how are you going to survive? I won't provide you with any food!"
Li Jian opened his mouth, hesitated for a long time before saying: "There will be a solution! We have all lived to this day, and we have encountered many difficult things."
"As long as people are alive, there will be hope. There is no limit to the road, I have always believed!"
Zhang Yi gave a smirk with a "hey hey", and leaned next to Li Jian and said temptingly: "The food problem is also easy to solve, see those buildings that I burned down. The rations inside are enough for you to eat for a long time! "
Li Jian's face changed.
He shook his head resolutely, "No, we won't go that far. Once we have a wrong start, the end that awaits us will be destruction after all."
"Instead of doing that, it's better to die while retaining the dignity of being a human being. At least our hearts will be clear and magnanimous."
Zhang Yi looked at Li Jian in surprise.
He admitted that he was a little shocked by the man in front of him.
It has come to such a difficult moment, is there anyone who can maintain the same heart?
There should be some!
It's just that Zhang Yi didn't expect that such a person would appear by his side.
If one has not experienced such a tragic catastrophe, it is difficult to really see a person clearly.
Zhang Yi smiled slightly, and said to Li Jian: "To be honest, I actually admire you."
Li Jian smiled with difficulty, "Thank you, but I admire you even more. Because you have the ability to keep yourself and the people around you alive, and you can still live well even when the end comes."
"In this regard, I am far behind you."
Having said that, Li Jian summoned up his courage and made another attempt.
"Zhang Yi, I have a request..."
"Stop!"
Zhang Yi stretched out his hand to stop him from continuing, "I know what you want to say, but you don't need to say any more. I won't help you! I don't have that leisure time."
Li Jian asked puzzledly: "Why? You could provide 300 servings of food before, but now the entire community has almost the same number of living people. With your ability, you can manage the entire community well and lead everyone to survive! "
Zhang Yi sneered.
"All living beings suffer, and I am not a Buddha, so I cannot save so many people."
"Even if I save them, they may not be grateful to me. I am very clear about the reason why Shengmi is kind and Michou is fighting."
"In troubled times, it's not easy to take good care of yourself. I don't have such lofty ambitions and a big heart. I just want to live well by myself."
The last hope was also shattered, and Li Jian's face was a little gloomy.
Although what he said was very good, and he talked about the endless road, but judging from the current situation, it is indeed difficult for them to survive for a long time.
Zhang Yi looked at him, and suddenly said: "As a human being, you have to rely on yourself in everything. And you, to some extent, have touched me. Make me believe that there is still the glory of humanity in the last days."
"So don't say I won't give you a chance."
Zhang Yi pretended to put his hand into his wide pocket, and after a while of fiddling, he even took out a bag of corn seeds.
He threw the corn seeds on the ground and continued to dig into his pockets.
After a while, wheat, rice, soybeans, potatoes, sweet potatoes...
Seeds and rhizomes of more than a dozen crops appeared in front of Li Jian's eyes.
"This is my chance for you. You can try to grow food to support yourself. Of course, you can also eat it. Whatever you do, I can only help you so far."
Zhang Yi didn't know how to farm, so he gave Li Jian a lot of seeds and roots.
To him, it's like dropping two fry into a fishpond and waiting a few years to harvest the shoal.
Waiting is a miracle.
If Li Jian and the others can really survive, it means that God will really take care of these people who keep their hearts.
If they die, so be it.
After finishing these, Zhang Yi turned around gracefully, waved his hands, and left 18# without hesitation.
Li Jian was dumbfounded on the spot.
Looking at the grain seeds and roots all over the place, he was at a loss.
Can these things be grown at minus sixty or seventy degrees?
At this time, a white-haired old man suddenly ran out of the corridor.
He hurriedly picked up the seeds and roots from the ground, and stuffed them into his arms regardless of the cold.
"Put these seeds away quickly, and we won't have to worry about eating them when they are planted!"
Li Jian's eyes lit up when he saw the old man.
This retired old professor, who specialized in crop research in the Agricultural College, is 75 years old this year.
That is, in 18#, his old arms and legs can live until now.
"Old Ge, can you grow these grains? Can you grow them in such a cold day?"
Mr. Ge said tremblingly: "If there is a chance, there must be a chance! We have to try, no matter how slim the hope is, but if we succeed, we will survive!"
Li Jian suddenly realized, and then hurriedly accompanied him, stuffing these precious seeds and roots into his clothes to keep warm.
……
After finishing these, Zhang Yi returned home.
At this moment, he felt extremely relaxed.
It's finally over, the grievances and resentments in the community.As long as the next thing is done, he can hold the beautiful Zhou Ke'er in his arms and give birth to eight out of ten babies.
Zhou Ke'er had just finished changing Uncle You's medicine, and walked out of the room while taking off his mask.
Seeing Zhang Yi lying lazily on the sofa, she asked, "Are you done with your work?"
Zhang Yi nodded, "I'm a little hungry. Let's cook!"
"Okay, what do you want for lunch today?"
Zhou Ke'er walked to the kitchen and prepared to cook while changing into her apron.
Zhang Yi walked into the kitchen with a smile, reached out and hugged her from behind.
"Want—eat—you!"
"Ah! What are you doing, Uncle You is still next door!"
"It's okay, the sound insulation at home is very good. He can't hear it!"
"I still have to cook, can't you wait?"
"You are busy with your work, I am busy with mine, don't delay."
……
