When Xiao Xingzhou heard this, he thought this was a good idea. The entire stone platform was surrounded and tools could be moved outside to put them.

"Yes, let the car be released now so that Xiaolan and the others will not see what they find."

When Xiao Yueling heard this, he immediately acted. Three scrapped cars lined up on the left side of the outer room from large to small, with the collective car facing outward.

Because the big truck was too long, it could only remove the explosive force on the front of the truck. Anyway, they were all useless scrapped cars, so Xiao Yueling didn't feel heartbroken.

The carriage is still two meters longer than the outer room, and it is not good to look at all when it grows.

Xiao Yueling had to change the positions of the three cars again, and the longest truck cabin was against the wall.

The four-wheel drive car is placed in the middle, and the smallest small truck is leaning against the outer room. The extra space is just enough to put the dismantled front of the car.

"This makes it much better. Putting a wooden ladder outside the carriage makes it more convenient to go up and down. What do you think?"

Xiao Yueling said to Xiao Xingzhou on the side, but received no response and turned around and looked.

Well, he is already moving tools!

This is to be moved into the car now.

"Grandpa, you're moving too fast!"

Xiao Yueling had no choice but to come forward to help.

"It's just right to move it into the carriage. When processing, the wood chips fly around, and it's hard to clean outside.

Making a ladder is even easier, a few wooden boards.”

Xiao Yueling couldn't help with the wood processing, so she was going to build the stone wall between the outer room and the stone cave.

There is no wall blocking it, and I always feel insecure.

When outsiders come, they can see the whole picture of the living room at a glance, and they lack privacy.

The wall at the entrance of the stone cave is a piece of cake for the mature hand spirit.

She will be able to handle the concrete soon after.

But for the sake of beauty, Xiao Yueling all uses pebbles of the same size, and the wall thickness is also one meter.

Xiao Yueling has become obsessed with the one-meter wall, and always feels that one-meter is the safest thickness.

The stone wall was built against the fireplace of the outer room, leaving a door and window, and the wall was built little by little in her hands.

…

A team of uninvited guests came to Nanshan Village, with ten military vehicles leading the way, followed by a series of cars of different types.

When everyone gets out of the car, no one can accept the destruction in front of him.

There are only empty roofs, collapsed and rotten doors, and weeds all over the yard...

“This is too broken!

How do we live?"

A sharp female voice sounded. Can anyone tell her where this is, primitive society?

"That's right, there is not even a shaded place. We must give us a place to settle down when we go to the countryside!

If you live in this place, you will be sunburned in two days…”

...

Everyone was dissatisfied, and none of them were satisfied.

If I had known what they would do in the countryside, I would have stayed in the dungeon.

At least there is food and drink there, and there is no need to bask in the sun.

Sister Lan and her group remained silent. They had known about the situation in Nanshan Village and there was nothing to be disappointed.

Besides, they didn't want to settle down in the village.

Judging from this situation, no one is willing to dig caves in the mountains.

That's good, as long as no one competes for territory with them.

As for the others, I will talk about them later.

The most important thing now is to get a place out and settle down.

Only then do they have the energy to rebuild a home of their own.

The indigenous people of Nanshan Village who came back with the convoy brought their own things back to their homes.

Their own house shouldn't be so dilapidated!

The tiles of several houses at the entrance of the village are gone, and they are obviously artificial.

Lao Zhang looked at his empty roof in disbelief and cursed.

"Damn, who is so immoral that he actually stole all the tiles of my family?

The family is ill-ethical and smoked, no wonder they have lost their children and grandchildren…”

Lao Zhang looked towards the end of the village. It used to be a place where no descendants in the village live. I wonder if those old guys were dead.

"Chai Ping, you and the children look at our things, and I'll take a look after you go to the village."

[If there is a ready-made house at the end of the village, he will move in directly and it will not be that easy to rebuild the house.

These city people really think that building a house can be done by just talking about it.]

The way into the village was covered with yellow weeds. Lao Zhang did not dare to walk deeper into the grass, because he was afraid of snakes in the grass.

Although Lao Zhang is a big man, what he fears the most is snake.

Once you are bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of the rope for ten years.

The four intact stone walls and tile houses at the end of the village stood quietly without any movement.

[These old guys are not dead yet, how can he move in?]

Lao Zhang saw that the house was better maintained than all the houses in the village, and knew that the owner of the house must be alive.

He can't do anything to force a robbery. No matter what, he is from the same village, and he doesn't have the same face to drive him out.

But it's OK to stay!

Lao Zhang turned his eyes and walked towards the second largest yard.

The gate of the courtyard was inserted from inside, and Lao Zhang was even more sure that there was a living person in the room and he tilted his lips.

Looking at the intact tiles on the roof, Lao Zhang was sure that the tiles in his house were also among them.

[An old guy is not afraid of falling to death!]

Lao Zhang raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but he smelled a foul smell floating out of the crack of the door.

It smells like something rotting, and it's disgusting to the brain.

Lao Zhang covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, took a few steps back and ran away immediately.

His face was as pale as paper, and the speed seemed to be chasing the evil ghost behind him.

"Nanshan Village is an unmanned village. You have also seen the situation in the village. It's like this.

The sun has risen. If you don’t find a place to stay, you can only continue to stay in the sun.

Our subsequent work is not easy to carry out..."

The person who spoke was Yu He, a staff member of the town, who was accompanying him. He patted the car with food behind him, and his meaning was self-evident.

Not to mention that people who go to the countryside are unhappy, he is also unhappy.

I really think that I am the master’s wife from the city or something, and I don’t look at the current year.

If people can’t continue to be happy, why are they pretentious?

If he didn't want to stay, he would go back to the city, but he was still unwilling to serve him.

People from the city went to the countryside to compete with them for resources, so it would be strange if they could be welcomed.

There is no better place to survive in the countryside than in the city. I heard that there are dungeons, canteens, and jobs in the city.

I don’t know what these people think, but I really think that if I go to the countryside to farm casually, I can harvest thousands of kilograms of food.

There are really those good things, and he still has to follow these people all over the town every day.

After a month, I can only earn the food for the family and can’t even afford a piece of meat. I really can’t live this fucking life.

Yu He looked at everyone irritably and touched his hands in his pockets habitually.

After touching for a while, I remembered that he had no smoke to smoke.

Zhao Cang cleverly handed over a filter cigarette, ignited the fire and whispered.

"Brother Yu, we have confirmed the place. Can you tell me if you can mark it out for us first."

Yu He took a deep breath of cigarettes, squinted his eyes and felt the long-lost smell. He had not smoked for only two days, as long as a century has passed.
Chapter completed!