Rockets and satellites are not just there, they are not ordinary materials, they must be transported by time and space gates. The materials cleared from various combat preparation warehouses can be directly sent to wasteland.

Zhou Qingfeng will travel all over the country and take away all the huge amount of supplies. When cleaning up these supplies, Lord Zhongtang also joined in the fun to see the wonders of time and space travel. The two of them walked in an aisle in Xishan Cave Reservoir, and in front of them were all kinds of war preparation supplies piled up like mountains.

"These things are a bit old." Zhou Qingfeng pried open a wooden box with neatly arranged shovels. They are all brand new and have never been used, but they are still old.

Master Zhongtang also said: "The older generation of leaders made great efforts to reserve these things for the sake of war, which cost a lot but was useless. It looked very distressing."

"Fortunately, it was not useful in the past, but now it is still used by waste." Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the shovel and put it down, and said 'I'm leaving'. Piles of materials in the cave warehouse immediately disappeared. As time and space change, he brought tens of thousands of tons of materials back to the wasteland of Mexico.

It was also a warehouse, the wasteland warehouse was much simpler. Zhou Qingfeng walked out on the ground with sand, and Marco, who was alert outside, raised his hand to salute him, "Sir, everything is normal outside."

Zhou Qingfeng raised his hand and looked at the environment he was in. The warehouse was located outside Mexico, surrounded by garrison troops. The engineers of the Aurora Legion were still very poor and the place was not well built. Due to the lack of building materials and tools, the ground was not flat and the walls were mottled and worn.

Xiao Yi followed Zhou Qingfeng back from the time and space gate. She immediately was responsible for contacting people to transport the transported combat preparation materials. These materials will be sent to various places where they are urgently needed.

The shovel that Zhou Qingfeng inspected was carried onto the truck along with the packaging box, which were the first supplies to support the Mexican government in rebuilding society. President Nieto even held a small celebration for this, attracting a group of cabinet officials and reporters in groups of three or three to record the moment.

"I am very happy to accept this batch of supplies. I believe that with the help of the Legion, our lives will definitely be better than in the past."

President Nieto stood in front of piles of storage wooden boxes to take photos. He was so excited that he saw a wooden box pried open. When he opened it, he saw that there were shovels inside. He also picked up the shovel that Zhou Qingfeng had seen and was very satisfied with the brand new shovel.

"His Excellency President, what is it written on this shovel?" asked a Mexican journalist who had just finished training with a bold hand.

Nieto was also a little curious. There was a red star printed on the wooden handle of the shovel in his hand. The transparent red paint was very gorgeous, and there was a line of small characters printed on the smooth wooden handle.

"I don't know the Chinese characters above, maybe it's some kind of wish. It must be like this." Nieto put down the shovel and laughed at himself.

Everyone at the celebration had no objection to this. In their opinion, these shovels were small, but they were urgently needed tools. Some people may be curious about why the legion's shovels still had to be printed on them, but they didn't think it would be a bad thing.

Nieto put down the shovel and threw it back into the wooden box again, and the whole shovel was quickly distributed to the workers who cleaned up Mexico City. This huge city has suffered repeated disasters in the past two years, and the first thing that the Aurora Legion did after controlling this place was to clean it up.

Only by clearing the city is convenient to resettle the displaced population, and it can also reduce the occurrence of social riots and diseases. You should know that there are not so many doctors to treat it now when you are sick.

The shovels that Zhou Qingfeng had moved and other boxes were distributed to the street cleaning site together. A grassroots Mexican laborer was also curious about the words on the wooden handle when he took the shovel, "What is it written on it?"

All shovels have the same words printed on them, not one handful or two, but all. But when the workers were curious, the foreman shouted loudly: "Don't be idle, start working immediately.

We must work for our compatriots, our own cities, and our own country. In the future, the houses you live in will be cleaned up by yourself. From today on, we will select the "Daily Work Activists" in the group, and those selected will be rewarded."

The word reward is very exciting. Generally speaking, it may be an extra fish or a piece of meat. But today the foreman said that the reward will be a box of canned fruits.

When many people heard the word "fruit", they drooled. In the last two years, the bottom of society, which had difficulty filling their stomachs, had to forget the taste of fruits. People's enthusiasm for labor was inspired by a box of canned fruits.

Before Zhou Qingfeng's combat preparations were delivered, the tools to clean up the city were in short supply. The Aurora Legion could provide a small amount of mechanical equipment, but for many ordinary workers, they could not even find a shovel.

Originally, the Mexican government's reserves had been consumed during the reign of the Diago regime, and some of them were even sold to the Aurora Legion by high officials. When the legion entered the dilapidated Mexico City, the situation was really poor and had nothing.

In the past, Mexican workers used bare hands to clean the city, but now they finally have a handy tool. Tools such as shovels, hoes, and hand-held carts greatly accelerated the cleaning. Occasionally, when facing some steel and concrete building wreckage, as well as chainsaws and other things can come in handy.

The collapsed walls were stripped open, the heavy cement slabs were transported away, and the plaster on the ground was removed. Although the streets were still broken, the scenes that had been cleaned were ten times better than before.

Working for a day, the cleaning efficiency is greatly improved compared to the past. At the end of the day, the foreman ran out and shouted: "Each group chooses who is the most diligent in their group, and the selected person can receive the reward."

During the selection, a medical team came to the construction site. The head nurse Tanya, who led the team, was responsible for providing the workers with the simplest medical and health services. The workers were both excited and quiet, and even shy about the arrival of these angels in white.

Tanya bandaged a worker's skin-wrinkled hands. Today the Legion received a large number of medical supplies, which allowed the medical department to finally provide services to more people in the city.

Alcohol debridement, gauze wrapping, bandage tightening, Tanya chatted with laborers while working and asked, "How are you doing today?"

The person asked was a dark-skinned Mexican young man. The long-term pressure made him afraid to speak. He heard Tanya ask, and he said intermittently: "I got the labor reward today. I shared the can with everyone. Everyone is very happy. This is all the benefits of tools."

Tanya just talks casually, relieves the psychological pressures of these bottom-class society and understands their ideological trends, which is also her job. Just after she completed the formulaic inquiry, the young worker who finished the bandage suddenly asked, "Miss nurse, can you do me a favor?"

"What's the matter?" Tanya was willing to do her best to help. She usually carried some food on her body, and generally speaking, she asked her for food.

But today's situation is different. The young worker grabbed the shovel beside him and asked, "Can you tell us what the text printed under the red star of the shovel means? We are discussing it when we are working, and the text on it should be very meaningful."

The wooden handle of the shovel is printed with Chinese, which is simply a heavenly book for many Mexicans who don’t even know Spanish. However, Tania married a Chinese husband and had to take the initiative to learn some Chinese characters on weekdays. She looked at the wooden handle and said, “This is Chinese, but I don’t understand it very much.

The above meaning is probably 'The great leader teaches us class struggle...'. Sorry, I don't know the words behind it very well."

"Great leader?" asked the young laborer in surprise: "Is it President Nieto?"

The other workers immediately laughed and said, "How is Nieto worthy of being great? Our Legion Commander is great."

Tanya is a Cuban, and he has some understanding of the words of this kind of quote. "This is the Red Book quote from the Flower Family in the past, which is..., something very sacred like the Bible."

"The Bible that records the Legion Commander's Word?" The young laborer seemed to understand.

Ah..., it seems that I can't explain this way.

Buttania didn't know what to say? She felt that the situation was too complicated, so she simply nodded. But she nodded, and all the workers looked at the tools at her hands silently, and many people touched the red stars and words on it, with a sacred feeling.
Chapter completed!