doomsday survival

Chapter 348 Feng Chen Returns
Although he knew where the refuge island was, the vast sea dispelled all Shi Jian's fantasies.

He only has one idea now, and that is to develop the Chang'an tribe, build it better and better, and become a refuge island for humans on the mainland.

Shi Jian didn't look at the rest of the information in Plan A, but was very interested in the map inside.

There was a thick stack of maps, clearly marked: "Military Aviation Maps."

Unlike the maps found in the Jiangfang Regiment, these maps lack many contour lines, but they are very accurate, and many villages are marked on them.

Moreover, these maps cover a larger area, including maps of eastern Jilin, parts of the North and South Bangguo, and the Far East of Maozi, including the heart-wrenching Vladivostok.Of course, the map of the whole of Hokkaido is also included.

"These should be for pilots, right?" Shi Jian asked.

Feng Kuang curled his lips and said, "I don't know how to read. Didn't you see the military aviation map written on it?"

Shi Jian smiled, and said: "I was shocked by that plan, and my brain is a little bit out of control."

"The pilot can use it, so can we. Although the details of those cities are not marked on it, it is easier for us to find it." Feng Kuang said while watching.

"Well, this has to be put away." Shi Jian put the map aside alone.

The two of them are not in the mood to look at other materials now, so they packed them up and walked out.

In the following time, Shi Jian and Feng Kuang continued to build while waiting for Feng Chen to return.

The road construction work is proceeding in an orderly manner, and now it has reached the rocky ground mentioned by Andre. The work of excavating the soft ground is missing, and the ground is only leveled, and the progress has suddenly accelerated a lot.

With Andre in charge of road repairs, Shi Jian felt relieved a lot, and now he puts his energy on steelmaking.

That's right, steelmaking, not cast iron.

Although cast iron has a wide range of uses, compared with steel, there is still too much difference, and it cannot replace steel in many places.

Now the industrial park already has a cupola, just add another open hearth furnace to make steel.

During this period of time, Shi Jian has been leading some people to prepare for steelmaking, and began to build a kiln to burn refractory bricks, preparing to build an open hearth furnace.

The firing method of refractory bricks is included in Shi Jian's mobile phone information, and even the structure diagram of the open hearth furnace is clearly marked, just follow the diagram to find out.

Fengkuang started to produce chemical fertilizers. He vowed to say frankly: "We will double the production this year, and it will not be a dream to produce more than [-] mu next year!"

Hearing his words, Shi Jian laughed so much that Shi Qiong in his arms almost fell to the ground, Xia Qing hurriedly picked it up in a panic, and then glared at him reproachfully.

Shi Jian knew he was wrong, smiled apologetically at his wife, and then said to Feng Kuang: "Old Feng, are you starting to release satellites now?"

Feng Kuang also replied with a smile: "You are already making steel, and I still don't release satellites, so that's too uncooperative."

Xia Qing patted Shi Qiong lightly, and said angrily to the two of them: "I don't care what you guys want to do, when you hold the baby in the future, no one is allowed to tell jokes!"

The old and the young scratched their heads embarrassingly, and laughed happily.

Feng Kuang stretched out his hand to Shi Qiong, and said, "Come on, Xiao Qiong, let uncle give you a hug."

Xia Qing didn't want to refute Feng Kuang's face, handed Shi Qiong into Feng Kuang's hands, and said in his mouth: "Old man, be careful."

"Don't worry, Xia girl." Feng Kuang took the child over, held it up high, and turned it around twice.

Shi Qiong was amused by him, and suddenly frowned, and then gave Feng Kuang an extremely enthusiastic return, a stream of clear and warm water drenched Feng Kuang's head and face.

"This bad boy, just like your father, knows how to bully uncle." Feng Kuang didn't care, and scolded with a smile.

Xia Qing hurriedly took the child over, and Shi Jian also stepped forward to help Feng Kuang wipe it, smiling non-stop.

"It's okay, the boy urinates and cures all poisons, his uncle doesn't care." Feng Kuang said carelessly.

"Old Feng, please change your name." Shi Jian said with a smile.

Feng Kuang shook his head and said, "No, I'm younger than you, I'm his uncle, and I'm old enough to be his grandfather, so I'm called Uncle."

Shi Jian curled his lips and said, "Quickly pull it off, if you want to take advantage of me, just say, you are his uncle, aren't you my uncle? Explain what, as if I don't understand."

Feng Kuang stared and said, "What's the matter, I'll pretend to be a senior, can't I?"

"Okay, okay, of course," Shi Jian said with a smile, "Uncle Feng, what do you want to drink, my nephew will get you some."

"Herbal tea!" Feng Kuang sat upright and said solemnly.

"That, is it Jiaduobao who is authentic, good voice, authentic and good herbal tea, or Wanglaoji who is afraid of getting angry and drinking Wanglaoji?" Shi Jian asked jokingly.

Feng Kuang pretended to think for a while, and said, "Let's return the bottle and make it right."

As soon as he finished speaking, both of them laughed in unison.

They have all experienced the old era and have an incomparable nostalgia for that era, but now they can only use this method to remember the most glorious era of mankind.

Just after the two of them were joking, Mei Zi hurriedly ran in, with a smile hidden in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, she said happily: "Mr. Shi, Mr. Feng, Feng Chen is back!"

Hearing that Feng Chen came back, Shi Jian clapped his hands happily and said, "That's great! Come on, let's go and greet him."

Everyone went out together, only to see Feng Chen leading more than 20 people into the gate of the fire brigade.

"Feng Chen, you are finally back!" Shi Jian laughed loudly and went forward, holding Feng Chen's hand tightly.

"Boss Shi, I'm back!" Feng Chen also said happily.

"These are the human survivors you found." Shi Jian turned to those people, stretched out his hands, and said to them, "Welcome to the Chang'an Tribe."

Feng Chen recovered 27 people, only two of them were born after the apocalypse, and the rest were old people from the old era, who of course knew the etiquette of shaking hands.

The old man in the lead stretched out his hand awkwardly, took Shi Jian's big hand, and said flatteringly: "You are the president Shi that the leader said, right? We old fellows have come to you, and I hope you can give us a meal."

Shi Jian said seriously: "Old man, from what you said, it's too late for us to be happy that you can join us. You have suffered so much these years, don't worry, as long as there is a Chang'an tribe, you will never bear it again." Hungry!"

The old man was moved to tears by Shi Jian's simple words, his lips moved for a long time, but he didn't say a word.Finally, he patted the back of Shi Jian's hand hard, and said with a choked voice, "Boss Shi, you are a good man."

"Hurry up, Meizi goes to arrange a place to live, and then ask the kitchen to get some food, let's make a bed first, and let's have an extra meal in the evening!" Shi Jian turned to Meizi and said.

Meizi responded, and went to make arrangements without mentioning it.

It's still early for dinner, so Shi Jian let the newcomers into the dining hall, take a rest first, and have something to eat later.

After everyone sat down, Shi Jian asked in a harmonious voice, "Did you suffer a lot along the way?"

"Fortunately, didn't we get a few horses, it's quite labor-saving." Feng Chen replied.

"That's good," Shi Jian nodded, and then asked the old man, "Old man, what is your surname, how long is your birthday this year?"

The old man has relaxed a little now, and replied: "What's the name? My name is Gao Yuanshan, the old man. I'm 71 this year. I'm the oldest among us."

Then Gao Yuanshan introduced other people to Shi Jian one by one, and then asked Feng Kuang, "My brother is going to be seventy this year, right?"

Feng Kuang laughed, waved his hands and said, "I'm older than you, I'm 73 this year."

"Then you don't look like it." Gao Yuanshan shook his head and said.

In fact, Feng Kuang didn't suffer much, and when he was with Chen Qiong, he didn't have to worry about food and clothing. Unlike these people who were struggling to survive, their faces were covered with the vicissitudes of time.

"It's really 73." Feng Kuang said again.

Everyone in Gaoyuan Mountain immediately thought of the problem, looked at Feng Kuang with envy in their eyes, and praised: "Big brother is blessed, unlike us, born to suffer."

"Brother Gao, you can enjoy yourself in the future and treat this as your own home." Feng Kuang said in a harmonious voice.

"Boss Shi, please take care of me," Gao Yuanshan said politely, and then patted his chest to assure him, "Although we are old bones, we can do hard work, and we will definitely not eat nothing."

Others also echoed.

Shi Jian knew that they were afraid that they would dislike him, so he said this, so he said to them: "Old people, you don't need to do anything, just share your knowledge with us younger generations. If there is an old man in a family, there is a treasure." what."

"Okay, we will definitely talk about something." Gao Yuanshan said hastily.

"Old man, tell us about your experience." Shi Jian changed the subject.

Gao Yuanshan began to tell their stories, and in the process of telling them, it was inevitable that he felt sad and burst into tears.

Shi Jian and Feng Kuang couldn't help sighing when they heard their suffering and recalled their initial life.

"Okay, now you don't have to worry, you have seen what our Chang'an tribe is like. There is also a base in the deep mountains, where food is produced, and there is absolutely no problem with ample food and clothing. Life will get better and better in the future. One day we will be able to reproduce the glory of the old era!" Shi Jian said confidently.

On the way here, Feng Chen had already introduced Chang'an Tribe to them, now seeing Chang'an Tribe living in the old district, and hearing Shi Jian's confidence, Gao Yuanshan nodded and said, "I believe, we believe!"

At this moment, Wang Gang came in and said to Shi Jian: "Mr. Shi, the open hearth furnace is completely dry. When will we start steelmaking?"

Upon hearing this, Gao Yuanshan immediately said, "Boss Shi, do you want to make steel? I understand that!"

(End of this chapter)