Li Jian turned around and shouted a woman's name several times inside: "Liu Mei, Liu Mei! Come down quickly!"
Soon, a woman with long hair ran over.
Li Jian solemnly handed the child to her, "From now on, this child will be handed over to you to raise. You will raise her as your deceased daughter and don't let her make any mistakes. She is our life, do you understand?
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A woman named Liu Mei had just lost her daughter a while ago. Looking at the baby girl in front of her, she excitedly held her in her arms and refused to let go.
A casual smile appeared on Zhang Yi's lips, "It seems I can rest assured, right?"
Li Jian nodded repeatedly: "Yes, you can rest assured!"
Zhang Yi didn't say anything anymore.
If he could do this, he was worthy of the baby girl. Zhang Yi didn't have the energy to care whether she lived or died.
He glanced at the scrawny Li Jian, then looked up at Building 18 in front of him.
Suddenly, he asked: "How many people are still alive in your building?"
Li Jian cautiously replied: "There are still 66 people."
"66?"
Zhang Yi suddenly smiled happily, "This number is really auspicious. It seems that I will have good luck recently!"
Li Jian had no choice but to smile apologetically.
Zhang Yi asked again: "How are you going to survive next? I won't provide you with any food!"
Li Jian opened his mouth and hesitated for a long time before saying: "There will be a way! We have all lived until now and have encountered many difficult things."
"As long as people are alive, there will be hope. God has a perfect path, I have always believed!"
Zhang Yi chuckled "hehe", walked to Li Jian and said seductively: "The food problem is easy to solve. See those buildings that I burned down. The rations in them are enough for you to eat for a long time!"
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Li Jian's expression changed.
He shook his head firmly, "No, we will not go to that point. Once we make a wrong start, the end that awaits us will still be destruction."
"Instead of that, it is better to retain human dignity and die. At least our hearts will be clear and magnanimous."
Zhang Yi looked at Li Jian in surprise.
He admitted that he was a little shocked by the man in front of him.
We have reached such a difficult moment, can anyone still maintain their original intention?
There should be some!
It's just that Zhang Yi didn't expect that such a person would appear next to him.
If you have not experienced such a tragic disaster, it would be difficult to truly see a person clearly.
Zhang Yi smiled slightly and said to Li Jian: "To be honest, I actually admire you."
Li Jian smiled hard and said, "Thank you, but I admire you even more. Because you have the ability to keep yourself and the people around you alive, and you can still live well even if the doomsday comes."
"In this regard, I'm far behind you."
Having said this, Li Jian plucked up the courage and tried again.
"Zhang Yi, I have a request..."
"Stop it!"
Zhang Yi stretched out his hand to stop him from continuing, "I know what you are going to say, but you don't have to say it anymore. I won't help you! I don't have that spare time."
Li Jian asked in confusion: "Why? You could provide 300 portions of food before, but now the number of living people in the entire community is almost the same. With your ability, you can manage the entire community well and lead everyone to survive!"
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Zhang Yi sneered.
"All living beings suffer, and I am not a Buddha. I cannot save so many people."
"Even if I save them, they may not be grateful to me. I know very well the principle of rising rice and grudges."
"When we are living in troubled times, it is extremely difficult to take care of ourselves. I don't have such lofty ambitions or a great mind. I just want to live a good life."
The last hope was shattered, and Li Jian's face turned a little gloomy.
Although he said very well and said that there is no perfect way, judging from the current situation, it is really difficult for them to last long.
Zhang Yi looked at him and suddenly said: "As a human being, you have to rely on yourself for everything. As for you, I was moved to a certain extent. You made me believe that there is still the glory of humanity in the last days."
"So don't say I won't give you a chance."
Zhang Yi pretended to put his hand into his large pocket, then fiddled with it for a while and actually took out a bag of corn seeds.
He threw the corn seeds on the ground and continued to dig into his pocket.
After a while, wheat, rice, soybeans, potatoes, sweet potatoes...
The seeds and roots of more than a dozen kinds of crops appeared in front of Li Jian's eyes.
"This is the opportunity I give you. You can try to grow food to feed yourself. Of course, you can also eat it. It's up to you to do whatever you want. I can only help you so far."
Zhang Yi didn't know how to farm, so he gave Li Jian a lot of seeds and roots.
In his opinion, this is like throwing two fry into a fish pond and waiting for a harvest of fish a few years later.
What you are waiting for is a miracle.
If Li Jian and the others can really survive, it means that God will really care for these people who keep their true intentions.
If they die, so be it.
After doing this, Zhang Yi turned around gracefully, waved his hand, and left 18# without hesitation.
Li Jian was stunned on the spot.
Looking at the grain seeds and roots on the ground, he felt a little at a loss.
Can these things be grown at minus sixty or seventy degrees?
At this moment, a gray-haired old man suddenly ran out of the corridor.
He hurriedly picked up the seeds and roots from the ground and stuffed them into his arms despite the cold.
"Hurry up and collect these seeds. Once they are planted, we won't have to worry about food!"
Li Jian's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the old man.
This retired professor, who specialized in crops at the College of Agriculture, is 75 years old this year.
That is to say, it was at #18 that he, with his old arms and legs, was able to survive until now.
"Mr. Ge, can you grow this food? Can you grow it in such a cold weather?"
Mr. Ge said tremblingly: "If there is a chance, there must be a chance! We have to give it a try, no matter how slim the hope is, if we succeed, we can survive!"
Li Jian suddenly understood, and quickly accompanied him, stuffing these precious seeds and roots into his clothes to keep them warm.
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After doing this, Zhang Yi returned home.
At this moment, he felt extremely relaxed.
Finally, the grievances and resentments in the community are over. As long as he completes the next thing, he can hold the beautiful Zhou Ke'er in his arms and give birth to eight out of ten children.
Zhou Keer had just finished changing Uncle You's medicine and walked out of the room while unhooking the mask.
Seeing Zhang Yi lying lazily on the sofa, she asked: "Are you done with your work?"
Zhang Yi nodded, "I'm a little hungry. Let's go cook!"
"Okay, what do you want to eat for lunch today?"
Zhou Keer walked to the kitchen, put on an apron and prepared to cook.
Zhang Yi walked into the kitchen with a smile, reached out and hugged her from behind.
"Want to—eat—you!"
"Ah! What are you doing? Uncle You is still next door!"
"It's okay, the soundproofing effect at home is very good. He can't hear it!"
"I still have to cook, can't you wait?"
"You are busy with yours, and I am busy with mine, so there will be no delay."