Apocalypse Cockroach

While everyone else was busy searching for supplies, Chen Guandong took thousands of people to live in the newest part of downtown Wuhai, and then began to resettle each other. It took only half a day, leaving some workers with their families to clean up the environment in the area. The rest went to the factory they had been assigned in advance and began to rebuild the ammunition factory.

Just as Chen Guandong took the workers to the heat of the day, the disharmony came to the door, because most people were looking for supplies in the morning, so no one thought of finding a place to settle down.

By the afternoon, a lot of people noticed this newest neighborhood, came to the neighborhood to prepare to go inside to find a house, didn't expect to be stopped by the cleaning family, now, a lot of people stopped doing it, these houses were nothing, why not let them in, after speech didn't make sense, the dispute happened.

All that stayed here were family members. The number of men was not large. Thousands of people were besieged. The scene became tense and noisy. Several smart children squeezed out of the crowd and ran to the new factory.

In the factory, more than a thousand people were sweating to install various instruments and machinery. Chen Guandong had long forgotten his time. With several technical backbones to discuss the expansion of the factory, he suddenly heard the noise behind him and looked behind him.

“Brother Chen, something has happened…, some people in our house have seen the heat of their eyes and want to rob them, now they are making a scene to kick our family out…. ”

Jiang Hao hurriedly walked over, shouting, the noise around him was silent at the same time, all watching how Chen Guandong handled it, but Chen Guandong no longer cared about the factory, copying an iron braze from the ground to drink:

“Copy the guy... ”

Furious Chen Guandong was confirmed by all, more than 1,700 people each found the tools to take advantage of, and as Chen Guandong rushed towards the community together.

Chen Guandong led the child to the community. He only heard the crying and screaming of women coming from inside the army. The crowd outside squeezed vigorously towards the inside, roared, waved the iron braze and rushed up. Behind him were countless workers waving the wrench iron pliers with red eyes...

“This is what happened. It was the civilians who wanted to occupy the women's house and the men who worked outside rushed back out. Thirty-six people have died so far, seriously injuring 112 people and slightly injuring thousands... ”

Zhou Jie stood somewhat nervously in Zhang Xiaoqiang reporting the afternoon gunfight, casualties, no one expected. Chen Guandong, who led the injuries, had been controlled. There were now two groups of people outside, one group of people was civilians, demanding severe punishment for the murderer, and another group of people were workers of the ammunition reloading plant, who considered Chen Guandong innocent.

Zhou Jie was nervous because he made a good thing into a bad thing. Zhang Xiaoqiang became more and more accustomed to exposing his emotions, leaving him unable to guess Zhang Xiaoqiang's thoughts. Faced with Zhang Xiaoqiang's deepening power, he felt increasingly repressed, making him unconsciously careful.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on a luxury office chair with his feet curled on a solid mahogany desk in front of him, looking up at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, behind him was a giant map of Inner Mongolia.

The debriefing has already been reported. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not speak. Zhou Jie only waited quietly. Half a dozen, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked in a faint tone:

“You let them search the goods freely, to everyone? Including the workers at the ammunition recycling plant? ”

Zhou Jie's eyes shined and seemed to understand something. He quickly said:

“To all, however, the workers of the ammunition reprocessing plants abandoned their welfare and relocated the machines in the new plants as soon as they had resettled their new homes, obviously in their minds it was more important to provide the soldiers with ammunition… ”

Hearing Zhou Jie's words, Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled, then put his feet down and sat upright on the table, his elbows strung together, his fingers crossed, staring at several white hair between Zhou Jie's forehead said:

“This is the gap, is the gap between people, who is wrong about who, those people deserve to die, moreover, even if they die, you can't let go, put a * sin on living placement, send it to Sumu town, let them plant sheep in the fields... ”

Zhou Jie Xinlian Society, some people are starting to forget proudly when they change the new environment, it is time to knock, let them know who is in charge here...

Zhou Jie nodded to Zhang Xiaoqiang and prepared to go out to arrange it, but Zhang Xiaoqiang called:

“Zhou Jie, you were the first person to follow me, and you are the one who walked with me to this day. I value your abilities, but I look more at the emotions between major families. You don't have to push yourself too hard. Let the people below do some small things. You can only take charge of some big directions... ”

When Zhang Xiaoqiang pushed his heart into his stomach, Zhou Jie felt only sour nose. He looked deeply at Zhang Xiaoqiang and looked at his lower head. Then he asked:

“What about Chen Guandong? Release him now? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang heard the name and was inevitably interested in the technical guidance that put the factory ahead of his personal interests. He said:

“Give me his information and let him see me…. ”

At first sight of Chen Guandong, Zhang Xiaoqiang almost regarded this man as one of the most ordinary passers-by A, although he managed more than a thousand people in the ammunition factory, the man still looked ordinary, his eyes were cloudy, with a hint of hiding, and his body was not clean. In addition to the bloodstains, there were various large blocks of oil.

Dry cheeks, thin forehead, ordinary appearance, let Zhang Xiaoqiang be a little curious about this person, eyes from top to bottom randomly measured the man, in the man's increasing restraint, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw his hands.

There are also stains and oil stains on his hands, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's gaze can magnify the calluses on his fingertips indefinitely. Normal men do not have elongated hands like a pianist. Short tenths of fingers seem more suitable for handling.

Looking at both hands, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that the owner of both hands had used it to reload tens of thousands of bullets. The highest record was to reload thirteen bullets per minute, which had caught up with the speed of the automatic machine table.

“I have read your information, it is very good, always diligent, relying on your own efforts and research, from the ordinary worker at the bottom of the mat to the first technician in production, management skills, although general, can be taught through words and teachings to increase the production of ammunition by 20 percent, if not limited to the supply of raw materials, I'm afraid more than that.

I wonder, what do you want so desperately? What makes you so constant and persistent, from being the clumsiest novice to being the technical guide of thousands of people? "

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not have the habit of turning the corner. First, he raised his own question. Chen Guanxi acted too perfectly and too perfectly. The whole person seemed to live only for work. Nothing else bothered him. He couldn't help but ask himself, is the man in front of him a saint? But even saints are selfish, and those who really have no selfish heart do not exist.

Chen Guandong met the chief who led them to destroy millions of corpses. He was very cautious. For them civilians, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had never engaged in pro-people policy, was just a legend, a true hero. In the face of this great leader who could command tens of thousands of troops and recover the cities at the local level, he could not even look at his mind.

Hearing Zhang Xiaoqiang's query, Chen Guandong dared not hide anything. For the first time, he told people what he thought in his heart:

“I used to be just an ordinary man, married an ordinary wife, gave birth to an ordinary son, and then the world changed, and the former phoenix became a sparrow, and ordinary people like us could come into contact with the dream in our hearts.

For the dream, I use all my heart to constantly raise my limit. When I am about to complete my dream, I find that all the beauty is just a fantasy in my heart... ”

Chen Guandong whispered what was in his heart, but the name of the person he never said, afraid to say it to embarrass him, for a woman ten years younger than himself, to act like a pure teenager.

After listening to Chen Guandong, Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head, and Chen Guandong's tangle was actually nothing in his eyes. It was just that a broken man could not find a way to live. He regarded his work as the only man who was emotionally injured. Although, according to Chen Guandong's current status, he wanted to marry that woman easily, but Chen Guandong himself gave up, and naturally he would not go to be an intermediary to talk about it.

“Well, I see, you don't have to worry about the dead. As long as the ammunition factory recovers sooner and more people die, it's not a problem. You don't have to worry about your personal problems. I'll help you arrange it. Now I'll give you an appointment. You don't have to speculate, you just have to complete it... ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang took out a piece of paper and pushed it under Chen Guandong's eyelids. He saw the dense and numb writing on it, and Chen Guandong's heart stopped abruptly.

“Chen Guandong, the former technical director of the ammunition factory, is diligent, serious and rigorous, specially appointed as the director of the Mining Department, dedicated to the restoration of supply of various mining sites, enjoying military duties, rank Major…. ”