Wasteland scavenging, fat girl takes the sick and disabled family away

Chapter 135: You will be punished to clean the toilet for one week!

Chapter 135: You will be punished to clean the toilet for a week!
You Zhizhen couldn't help but think in this direction.

She thought she was coming to starve.

Whether scavengers can find food depends entirely on fate.

As a result, they only moved stones and provided meals. It was unbelievable if you told others about this.

The old lady next to her looked at You Zhizhen for a while as if she were a country bumpkin.

In the end, the old lady didn't say anything.

It's better not to publicize this kind of thing.

If I accidentally cause trouble to Yuebai, not only will he scold me to death, but I will also continue to starve.

What's necessary to explain?
Believe it or not.

You Zhizhen wanted to ask more, but no one answered her. Everyone was busy digging out all the stones that were blocking the underground shops.

Pang Zhenggong specially cleared a narrow path, which can go all the way down from the underground commercial street, bypass the ditch and reach the second wall.

All the stones cleared from the commercial street will be transported here and become building materials for the second wall.

The road is a bit far, so it would be much more convenient to just throw away these stones.

But with this plan, the area covered by Shi Yuebai's spirit gathering array appears much tidier.

It also facilitated the construction of ditches and the second wall.

After moving stones for the whole morning, when You Zhizhen was not yet extremely hungry, Pang Zhenggong's voice came from above, asking everyone to go back and eat.

So You Zhizhen followed the team and walked back from the construction site.

The road wasn't far, but she just felt a little light-headed and dazed.

How long has it been? Half a day, four hours of moving, right?

Are you eating it already?
She was very nervous and prepared herself mentally along the way.

If it meant cannibalism, she would rather follow Zhang Xueyao to the city gate to do the flesh trade.

After all, she really couldn't get over the psychological barrier.

But after following the team around the second wall, You Zhizhen was shocked again.

She felt like she had walked into some fairyland.

Clearly everything in front of me was in wasteland style, but white smoke was billowing in the ditches with deep traces of manual digging.

The smoke filled up to their feet.

In the same frame on the other side of the ditch, there was extremely misty white smoke floating.

When people walk in the white smoke, they can also cause the smoke to flow.

You Zhizhen looked at Dajiao in surprise as she was squatting in front of a big pot.

Da Jiao turned around, her face was as beautiful as a lotus and her eyes were as bright as stars.

She curved her lips towards everyone, and there was really a kind of alluring smile that made the whole city full of charm.

"Queue up to get your bowls and chopsticks."

Dajiao was the chef today. She cooked a big pot of mushroom soup and sprinkled green onions on the soup.

Xu Xuejiao distributed bowls and chopsticks to the people in line one by one.

"Each person gets two packs of mustard-flavored biscuits and a bowl of mushroom soup. After eating, you can rest for two hours and start work on time in two hours."

"If you are not feeling well, you can eat and not go to work, but there will be no meals in the evening."

You Zhizhen kept her head down, staring at the soup in the bowl.

She wanted to look inside to see if she could find a fingernail, a hair, or something.
But to her disappointment, there was nothing inside except shallots and mushrooms.

mushroom?

Scallions?

Hmmmm?

You Zhizhen's eyes widened.

What is this? How come she seems to know everything and yet nothing?
"What are you looking at? You can't even see a flower."

The people around her urged her,
"Eat quickly, and then go and rest quickly, because you still need to move stones later."

This is already very hard work for the elderly, pregnant women and disabled children.

But You Zhizhen didn't feel tired at all.

She could move just those few stones even if she didn't eat at night.

You Zhizhen took a sip of the soup with mixed emotions.

It’s fresh.

She suddenly had the urge to burst into tears.

Just for this mouthful of soup, she didn't regret anything that happened next.

But it wasn't until You Zhizhen finished her soup and ate the two packets of mustard biscuits given to her.

Nothing terrible happened.

Human imagination has reached its limit. You Zhizhen couldn't understand why Shi Yuebai, whom they were talking about, did this?
If there is some huge conspiracy, why pay such a huge price?
That's mushroom soup.

"What's that expression on your face? Are you still not full?"

Da Jiao stood in front of You Zhizhen with a naive look on her face, looking at her with her head tilted.

With Dajiao's intelligence, she couldn't understand You Zhizhen's complicated inner world.

"Here, drink."

Da Jiao added another large spoonful of mushroom soup into You Zhizhen's bowl.

She explained seriously, "There are no more cookies. Everyone only has this much, Auntie."

"But the mushroom soup will keep you full."

To make such a big pot of soup, you don’t even need a big mushroom.

So they are all full.

You Zhizhen's eyes were sore and she buried her face in the disposable bowl and shook her head.

Then drink the soup in big gulps.

Dajiao was also a simple girl. She had just learned to speak a few words. When she saw You Zhizhen looking like she was crying, she finished her soup.

She added another bowl to You Zhizhen, "Auntie, the soup is enough to fill you up."

You Zhizhen drank desperately, and Dajiao kept adding more to her bowl.

Until You Zhizhen drank the 8th bowl of soup.

The white plane overhead was too much to bear, and Shi Yuebai's voice came out,
"Da Jiao, if she drinks any more she'll die of fullness."

How big is the stomach size of people in the wasteland?
You Zhizhen was also frightened, so Dajiao kept adding more food to her bowl.

She can just keep drinking.

Drink until you die of fullness.

Da Jiao quickly put away the big spoon and shook her head innocently.

"No more, no more."

You Zhizhen held her stomach in pain and leaned against the wall.

Shi Yuebai snorted coldly, "Serves you right!"

She flew away.

Of the four women who came this time, two followed Zhang Xueyao to the big city to earn food.

Only You Zhizhen is left.

After two hours of suffering, You Zhizhen, with a dirty face again, followed the team of the elderly, the weak, the sick, the disabled and the pregnant women to continue moving stones.

In the afternoon, You Zhizhen's stomach was rumbling.

She felt a familiar feeling of fullness in her lower abdomen.

Oops, I drank too much soup.
"You can't urinate or defecate anywhere here, or you'll be scolded to death."

A pregnant woman next to her pointed in the direction of the public toilet.

“It has to be easy to get there.”

You Zhizhen felt strange and walked in the direction pointed by the pregnant woman. The road became better and better.

The environment is getting cleaner.

When she stood in the open space in front of the public toilet, You Zhizhen even had the illusion of returning to the wasteland.

She had already had the urge to cry.

Only two toilet cubicles were open in the public toilet, allowing these people to take turns using the toilet.

There is one toilet for men and one for women.

After all, they are all elderly people, children and pregnant women, so using a toilet is enough.

Shi Yuebai set up a small formation on every door of the public toilet.

Anyone who is not allowed by Shi Yuebai cannot push open other compartments.

So You Zhizhen couldn’t see top-notch luxury items like shower heads in public toilets.

But everything she saw moved her deeply.

It’s so nice that everywhere is clean.

After work in the evening, each person still had two packets of instant noodles and a bowl of potato soup.

You Zhizhen was about to leave after eating.

Da Jiao stopped her and said seriously,
"Auntie said you didn't flush the toilet today, so I'll make you clean the toilet for a week!"

 I increasingly feel that capital is already calculated.

  What you earn and what you spend should be just right.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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