I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 987: Study in the night

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Lin Ling, who returned from Camp No. 27 with Yao Yao, stayed in her room until five o'clock, and finally Sun Jiao and Xiao Rou, who had finished their day's work, returned home.

Satisfied Yao Yao jumped from Jiang Chen's lap with a loud "Hello" sound, took the apron from the closet and tied it to his petite body.

"There are delicious steamed sea bass tonight, big brother can look forward to it, hey hey ......"

The blushing Xiao Luo Li left this sentence and turned around and ran out of the door briskly.

Listening to the cheerful melody from the corridor, Jiang Chen Renjun couldn't help but smiled and got up and walked out of the girl's boudoir.

When I came to the living room, I just met Sun Jiao who had just returned home.

When he saw Jiang Chen, Sun Jiao immediately rushed in surprise and kissed him fiercely. Xiaorou, who was standing aside, looked at Xiu Ai's two eyes brightly and smiled softly. Only Lin Ling couldn't stand it anymore, spitting out a few words with both tongues, and rolled back his eyes to hide in the laboratory.

Because Jiang Chen came back, dinner was a lot of fun.

After dinner, Jiang Chen helped Yao Yao and Xiaorou to clean up the tableware, came to the third floor, and went straight to the study.

Pushing open the door, Sun Jiao is standing in front of the window, looking at this with a smile.

"I knew you would come here."

Walking in front of her, she reached out to hook Jiang Chen's neck and stared at him with twinkling twinkling eyes.

Jiang Chen shut the door behind him, took Sun Jiao a few steps forward, kissed her lips deeply, looked back at her thoughtful eyes and smiled slightly.

"Yes, I know, you will definitely be waiting for me here."

"No one is around now."

"Are you here?"

"Let ’s stay at night," a little red cloud appeared on the cheeks, Sun Jiao bent the corner of his mouth, put his chin on Jiang Chen ’s shoulder, and closed his eyes happily, "Now, I want to You are so hugged. "

Looking against the window of the study, looking at the snow that is about to fade out of the window, Jiang Chen only felt the warmth of Jiao's body in his arms. Indistinctly, from this silence, he faintly heard a distant song.

"Outside ... are you singing?" Jiang Chen asked casually, looking out at the brightly lit windows.

"The spring concert held by a large orchestra in the 6th block will continue from 8 to 12 in the evening. It is not very clear here. If you are interested, I can accompany you to see it on the spot. "" Sun Jiao said with a smile.

"Still not, I'm not interested in the concert," Jiang Chen smiled and shook his head. "But it's good to hold more of these events, especially in peace."

The supplies are getting richer and the lives of the survivors are getting richer. When these people are not required to carry guns to the front, they have to find something for them to do. Holding more of these cultural activities will continue to help promote social stability, and also cultivate the consciousness of these survivors as civilized people.

"There are a lot of female celebrities who woke up before the war? Do you want me to hold a concubine contest for you?" Sun Jiao smiled narrowly and poked gently with his finger in Jiang Chen's arms His weakness, "Many people are very interested in your heroic deeds."

"How can I have any heroic deeds?" Jiang Chen coughed and looked away embarrassedly.

Sun Jiao looked at him with a smile on his face, without speaking.

As the closest woman beside him, she all sees it. Suppressing the mutants, calming the heterogeneous tide, regaining the city center, destroying the artificial intelligence of the runaway, expedition to Hongcheng Yizhou ... Each individual achievement is enough to make a person proud for a lifetime.

And when these auras are all condensed on one person, he is worthy of the name of a hero no matter how modest he is.

This has been the case since a long time ago. NAC ’s stability has never relied on any enslavement collar or citizenship, but on the personal prestige of the Marshal.

"Don't say this, right ... Is there any news from the grave sect over there?"

Jiang Chen asked about the business. Although he did not leave his arms, Sun Jiao also slightly converged, and after a moment of thinking, he replied.

"They sent 50 technicians from Shangjing City. It is said that they were the staff who participated in the maintenance of the Holy Shield system before the war, and they also participated in the related projects of colonial ship shield technology development after the war."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help asking.

"The Pan-Asian cooperation of these talents has not been taken away?"

"The colonial ship can't take everyone away, nor does it need to take everyone away, Lu Minghui explained this way." Sun Jiao took the topic by himself, and it will be corrected by Jiang Chen's temporary interruption with a crooked topic. Back, "Earlier last month, the repair work of the Wanghai City Holy Shield system was started, but repairing this city-level fortification cannot be completed overnight."

"How long will it take to complete?" Jiang Chen asked.

Sun Jiao shook his head, "I do n’t know, maybe this year, maybe next year, maybe it will never be repaired ... But now, according to the feedback from our engineers, there is no solution yet Technical difficulties. "

Jiang Chen nodded.

The Little Ice Age has arrived. This winter will only be longer and harsher than last year. If you can complete the Holy Shield system before October, it is naturally best. If you ca n’t, you have to work harder on cold protection.

As a two-hand preparation, he told Lu Huasheng that he had started to clean up the Wanghai Metro Line 1 before he left last time, and allocated a portion of the budget from the loose finances to set up heating facilities and temporary living spaces in the subway And spare essential production workshop.

If the living environment on the surface is too harsh, at least the civilians of the sixth block can be transferred to the ground to spend the entire winter.

"Yes, recently a new shelter was opened in the northern suburb of Hongcheng. The director of the shelter has accepted our proposal and agreed to be incorporated under the banner of the NAC, only after accepting the status quo of the surface He hopes to see you. "Sun Jiao suddenly seemed to remember something and said.

"Really? Where is he now?" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

If it ’s nearby, it ’s okay, if it ’s far away, after all, he wo n’t stay too long this time.

"In the sixth block."

Jiang Chen nodded.

"Just tomorrow I plan to go to the sixth block to see my old friend and let him wait in the parliament building."

The blue skins may be "not familiar with the world" and may not be seen by the survivors, but for Jiang Chen who hopes to rebuild order on this waste land, these people are the most on this waste land. precious resource. Even if they are not scientists or ordinary people, they are all well-educated and possess the reserved powers unique to civilized people who have long been wiped out in the rubble.

The fire of civilization cannot be germinated simply by relying on guns.

When these people who have "traversed" before the war are successfully integrated into this post-war society, perhaps they can give NAC a precious and unique inspiration on the way to the future.

On this basis, Jiang Chen felt that he really needed to have a good chat with the director. (To be continued.)