After dinner, the monkey found an open place and began to work. He got a lot of soil dug during the day from the boxes stacked on the second floor, spread them on the ground, and surrounded them with boards.
The monkey plans to make a more delicate sand table, which is also convenient to move, so that they can take it to the detention center together in the future.
The bottom of the sand table was padded with a solid board by the monkey in advance, which formed a square sand table frame with the boards around. After comparing the map, he roughly estimated the proportion of each building model in the sand table in his mind, and then began to look for some props on the shelf.
There are many things needed to make a sand table, and they are not simple. Monkeys have never made sand tables before, but they are similar to playing with mud when they were children. They are made of materials and placed in a similar model according to the actual appearance.
It didn't take long for the monkey to sweat on his forehead. It seemed easy to make a sand table, but actually it took a lot of effort and dexterity. As they were busy turning around, two figures came running from a distance.
"Uncle Monkey, what are you doing?" The little girl Cai Ji looked curiously at the things on the ground, blinked and asked the monkey.
"This is my car," Cheng Zixuan saw a small toy car in the sand table at a glance, and he was about to take it.
"Alas! You......" The monkey cried out when he saw that the two little guys' claws were stretched out towards the semi-finished product he had built with great difficulty.
"You two guys, go to bed quickly, and run around without looking at it for a while." Ji Wenwen chased him over. "Don't affect my uncle's work."
"Oh," although they were not reconciled, Cai Ji and Cheng Zixuan still listened to Ji's words.
"Uncle Monkey, don't damage my car. I'll put it here for you to play today." Cheng Zixuan followed Ji Wenwen and prepared to go back. He didn't forget to turn around and admonish the monkey.
"You look so busy and sweaty. Can I help you?" Ji Wenwen looked at the sand table on the ground and found it was a big project.
"I'm really busy alone," the monkey wiped his sweat and said, "What about the two little guys?"
"I'll take them to Aunt Luo and ask her to take them to bed," Ji Wenwen said. "Wait for me, I'll call some more people."
"Thank you, then." The monkey thanked Ji Wen and continued to play on the sand table.
"Brother Cao, where did you get the gun today?" In the other room, Yu Gang is holding Cao Shengli to chat with Lao Huan.
"Police station," Cao Shengli peeled a salted peanut and threw peanuts into his mouth. "Brother Chen had sharp eyes and saw the gun in the dead."
"Why is there only one gun in the police station?" Yu Gang wondered, "Are you missing something?"
"Hey, Brother Yu Gang, you can't trust us," Cao Shengli said with a smile. "We searched the police station today, and as you can see, everything we brought back was found there."
"But there is only one gun. According to Brother Chen, it seems that this is the rule in the police station." Cao Shengli smashes his mouth and chews another peanut.
"What rules?" Yu Gang asked reluctantly.
"A police station only puts one gun, which is said to be taken by the person on duty." Cao Shengli said, "To be honest, I also hope to find more guns, so that everyone can share one. It's very impressive. When you hang your guns, you should walk much straighter."
"That's it," Lao Huan echoed.
"However, when we go to the top of the building tomorrow, we will wear the equipment we brought back today with the same air." Cao Shengli looked forward to it. If it had not been evening, he would have encouraged everyone to go to the top floor parking lot now.
Hearing Cao Shengli's words, Yu Gang had to suppress his thoughts. I thought that people who went out today would find guns, but they just hid and didn't tell people at home. Just now, he basically confirmed the fact that there was only one gun from Cao Shengli's words.
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"If there is only one gun, although it is not his turn, who will take it?" Yu Gang thought to himself, "Do you want to muddy the water and fish in muddy water again?"
"Brother Cao, the gun is kept by Dafei," Yu Gang said deliberately.
"Well, it's Brother Dafei who is holding it," Cao Shengli nodded, not quite sure why Yu Gang cared about the gun.
"In fact, I don't think it's important for Brother Dafei to hold a gun," Yu Gang said, noticing the look of the two men. "But with only one gun, shouldn't we take the lead?"
"Brother Chen has a crossbow and arrow. It would be a waste to bring another gun." Old Huan put some peanuts in her mouth, then raised the tin of beer in her hand, "Come on, let's go one by one."
Cao Shengli took the beer and touched Lao Huan. Yu Gang also lifted the beer, but he didn't drink it.
"If Chen Bin doesn't take it, is it appropriate for Qiao Xingyu to take it?" Yu Gang asked tentatively. "Or we can vote."
"Well, let me tell you. If Brother Chen wants to take it, he should take it." Cao Shengli lowered his voice. He looked out and saw no other person who continued to say, "If Brother Chen doesn't take it, I also think Brother Qiao is better than Brother Dafei. If we don't say anything else, Brother Qiao saved both my life and Lao Huan's life. If we want to stand by, we must stand by him."
Lao Huan also nodded, her face a little red under the influence of beer.
"So, this is a bit undemocratic," Yu Gang said, knowing the attitude of Cao Shengli and Lao Huan.
"Hey, Brother Qiao didn't talk about it himself. What the hell are we going to do here?" Cao Shengli said with a smile. "When it comes to democracy, I'm not used to it. I've always been the boss of the government before. That's not bad. When you say democracy, the government of Pugan's side on TV started fighting at meetings. It looked like a group of hooligans in the hall."
"Brother Cao is right. I also think that too many people make a mess. It takes too few people to make a decision," Yu Gang said, but he felt a little disdainful. In his eyes, Cao Shengli and Lao Huan, two muddy men, belong to the bottom of the society. Only a democratic system can better serve their interests for people who are far away from the power center. As a result, they have no such awareness in Yu Gang's eyes, and they also praise themselves as those in power.
Chen Bin and Dafei are in the warehouse to help Ah Cai sort out today's harvest. All these things should be checked and registered. The number of materials in Jiafu Supermarket is very large and the types are also very diverse. When the three of them first came here, they could easily cope with the shortage of people. The number of people in the family photo slowly increased, and Chen Bin discussed with Ah Cai to establish a management system. Otherwise, if so many materials are left alone, whoever uses them will take them. If it takes a long time, there will be problems and waste.
A Cai spent most of her time in the early inventory work every day. She slowly summarized a set of her own methods when she was busy. With the help of Aunt Luo and Ji Wenwen, the material management work began to enter a normal rhythm.
"This knife looks really good," Dafei picked up a FK-1 police knife from the equipment he brought back today and played with it.
This is a multi-functional tactical knife. It can pierce low carbon steel plates 1~2mm thick, and cut down miscellaneous trees with a diameter of 30mm. Generally, twine ropes and low carbon steel bars with a diameter of no more than 4mm can be cut with one knife.
"The back cover of the scabbard can be pushed open!" Dafei found a secret in the scabbard. He pushed the back cover of the scabbard open with his hand and found a rectangular groove filled with small things.
"What are these? I only know a few screwdriver heads." Dafei took out the contents and put them in front of him and began to observe them carefully.
"This rubber band like rope is a tourniquet. When I was donating blood in the hospital, the nurse tied my arm like this," said Ah Cai.
"Well, it should be." Chen Bin also took a tactical knife and pushed the cover off the scabbard, pulling out the rubber band. He saw two iron bars that could be broken off at the end of the scabbard, and tried to fix the two ends of the rubber band on the iron bars.
"Hey, you really are." Dafei imitated Chen Bin's appearance and put the rubber band on it, then took it in his hand and looked at it in the distance. "Unexpectedly, it can be assembled into a slingshot."
"It's a good design," Chen Bin nodded. "It's also equipped with a grindstone."
"This kind of knife can equip everyone with a self-defense," Dafei said. "Let's count the number first, and start to arm others tomorrow."
"Well, tomorrow we will try the knife with the zombies in the top floor parking lot," Chen Bin nodded
"The top floor parking lot is really a place of commemoration," Dafei said with emotion. "At the beginning, we had a dead end."
"The experience of this period is like a dream. Many times before I went to sleep, I hoped that the world would return to its previous state when I woke up the next day." Ah Cai stopped his pen and looked at the two people in front of him. They were both his closest partners, and one of them was her destination, "At the beginning, I would feel lost when I woke up in the morning. This strange world once left me at a loss. Fortunately, with you, I didn't feel lonely. Now there are so many brothers and sisters in Jiafu Supermarket. With more people, I hope more."
"We have surpassed most people if we can live, so we can be more optimistic," Chen Bin smiled, "I used to feel that everyone was paying attention to me from time to time, maybe they were worried, maybe they were confused about the future. They could not see the direction, they could only look at me, so from then on, I decided to be optimistic and use my attitude to infect other people, so that people around me could feel hope."
"If you live, you must live wonderfully."