Supervisor Liu Min looked at the backs of the two men and shook his head: "Why don't you worry so much..."

According to the regulations, Xie Feng and Xiaobing violated the regulations, and he could deduct their points.

But he also rose from the bottom, but during a thunderstorm and natural disaster, he risked his life to become a fourth-level personnel.

We are all poor people, why should we make things difficult for each other?

He knew very well how difficult it was for the two of them.

Therefore, he did not deduct their points.

It's two o'clock in the afternoon, the hottest time of the day.

The hot steam in the air evaporates and forms.

The pickup truck drove over again, carrying boiled water to rehydrate them.

Although there are more than a dozen excavators here, excavators alone are not enough. There are some depressions that excavators cannot go through and can only be excavated manually.

The time came to four o'clock in the evening.

With the joint efforts of 2,000 people and more than a dozen excavators, a trench with a length of one kilometer and a width and height of two meters was finally dug.

But it hasn't been finely smoothed yet.

Jie Changshan, who checked the situation from Nanwan Lake, returned by vehicle.

When he saw the dug trench, a smile appeared on his face.

This was the first time he laughed since he took over the water plant construction project.

He promised in front of the ministers and others that the water plant would be built within a month.

Alexander.

No one knew how much pressure he was under, and he promised to complete it within a month.

He actually didn't have much confidence, after all, he had never taken on such a rushed project before.

But today, one kilometer of trench was dug, and the depth and width reached the standard.

According to this progress, it will only get faster and faster in the future. It is estimated that it will be able to open up the trading market and Nanwan Lake in less than ten days.

Today is a good start.

"Very good, Liu Yu, keep up the progress tomorrow." He said to Liu Yu next to him.

Liu Yu nodded and said: "Let's continue to move forward tomorrow. I will allocate part of it to smooth the ditch later to ensure..."

"Alright."

Xie Changshan added:

"After five kilometers of digging, the grouting machine and wall-laying team can move in. The cement will also take time to dry. Anyway, you calculate the time, and it will be done in fifteen days."

"Yes!" Liu Yu said solemnly.

Ding-dang-dang——

A pickup truck drove by behind them and said, "It's time to finish work."

Xie Changshan glanced at his watch, "It's only four o'clock to get off work? There are still two and a half hours until dark!"

Liu Yu said awkwardly: "The guard team informed me that so many people have entered the trading market, and it will take time to check when entering the city. I plan to let the workers out early tomorrow."

"Oh, okay." After hearing Liu Yu's explanation, Jie Changshan thought for a while and said:

"Xiaoyu... No, Xiaoliu, I'll leave the project here to you. After this year, you have done a good job. I am very optimistic about you."

Liu Yu pursed his lips and nodded heavily.

It's time to get off work.

They stopped the car amid the crowd of workers.

Liu Yu got out of the car and watched Xie Changshan drive towards the trading market.

After Xie Changshan left, he found the core construction supervisors.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Ding, Abi, Fang Zi, we will have a small meeting when we enter the city later. I have something to tell you."

.......

Zhang Feng and Xiaobing do not have a team, they are just straggler survivors.

The two of them lined up, carrying hoes and cloth bags. In the cloth bags were their food and water bottles.

The two met a year ago by chance.

They both remained alert, did not speak to each other, and gave way to each other.

Later, before the thunderstorm and natural disaster, they met again at the trading market.

Coincidentally, they were all assigned to the same dormitory.

fate.

Go back and forth, and gradually become familiar with it.

"Brother Feng, actually Brother Liu who is supervising us is quite good." Xiao Bing saw the supervisor leading the team in front and whispered to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng nodded slowly, "Yes, I know."

"Right."

Zhang Feng suddenly looked at Xiaobing: "I remember, your kid used to be an Internet writer?"

"What's your pen name?"

Xiaobing heard this and said with a wry smile:

"Don't mention it, it's not worth mentioning. The work you did in the past will be of no use in the last days."

Zhang Feng shook his head and did not agree.

"You can't say that. I still admire you cultural people very much. Although it is the end of the world now, you see that this trading market is developing so fast. Maybe in a few years, you will be useful."

"By the way, what type of novel do you write?"

"Science fiction apocalypse."

"What?" Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiaobing in shock.

"You fucking writer of science fiction in the apocalypse, why are you living so hard? Shouldn't you understand it very well? Do you know the situation in the apocalypse very well?"

Xiaobing shook his head, smiled bitterly, and cursed.

"What the hell I'm writing is about the rebirth of the last days. I'm not reborn, and I didn't expect that the last days of the fucking world would be so painful!"

"Hahaha!" Zhang Feng laughed and patted Xiaobing on the shoulder.

"It's okay, I enjoy the joy of suffering, and I'm not miserable at all."

"Hmm." Xiaobing agreed with these words.

After queuing up, they walked back to Wengcheng.

Wengcheng inspections are as strict as ever.

Xiaobing and Zhang Feng placed their hoes in fixed positions and underwent a full body examination.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After passing the inspection, you queued up to the point collection point.

Because the place they were constructing was in the front section, they came in relatively early.

When they came in, there were more than a thousand people queuing up behind them.

drop--

The staff next to the points punching machine got the number plate from Xiaobing.

"No. 95278, original points were 12.9, increased by 0.65 points, now 13.55 points."

"Take a look and confirm."

Xiaobing looked at the numbers on the screen, nodded and said:

"The numbers are correct, thank you."

He took back his number plate and quickly ran to Zhang Feng's side.

"Brother Feng, where will you go later?"

"I'll go sit down at the bar and drink some sweet potato dumplings so I can sleep well at night. How about you?"

"I'll buy a grain pancake first, and then go back to the dormitory to find my little sister."

"OK."

"The iron gate is open, let's go." Zhang Feng saw the iron gate open and ran into the trading market with a smile.

Xiaobing looked at Brother Feng's back and shook his head helplessly.

Brother Feng likes to drink, but he has always been reluctant to do so before.
To be continued...