Two Thousand & Thirteen

Chapter 19 Settlement

Zhang Min took out a needle, burned it over the alcohol lamp, and stuck it into the shoulder of a younger brother.

"Thank you, Brother Min." The man's name was Wang Shu, and he trained with Zhang Min. After several days of training with a gun, he couldn't lift his shoulders so Zhang Min had to come over for him to examine.

As the eldest brother of the captain, he is also responsible for the health of the team members under him. Zhang Min is a kind person, and all the younger brothers have a good impression of him. Compared with Meng Feng, who is always eyeing him, more people are willing to get close to this sharpshooter captain.

Wang Shu was lying on the bed and Zhang Min took another needle and inserted it.

"You're welcome." Zhang Min said, "Have you got a girlfriend?"

Wang Shu was only twenty years old, with a childish face, but with the arrogance of a ruffian, he said with a casual smile: "Brother Min, don't joke around. What kind of girlfriend do I have?"

Zhang Min laughed and said, "Xie Fenghua is pretty, I heard that among our brothers. Several of you like her."

Wang Shu blushed, and said, "Brother Wen likes Xie Fenghua, and Brother Wen is the most handsome. How can we have a share."

Zhang Min said: "Brother Wen? Wen Changge?"

Wang Shu nodded; "That kid is liked by many women, but he is very rigid."

Zhang Min said again: "Brother Sen don't have a good date either?"

"Yes." Wang Shu said, "Brother Sen's daughter-in-law's surname is Qiao, we used to call her Xiao Qiao, but she was not allowed to be called sister-in-law, saying she was born."

Zhang Min said casually: " What happened to Little Qiao?"

Wang Shu said: "There were too many people, the car couldn't fit in the car, and we couldn't take the women away. Sister Xiao Qiao set an example and took the lead to get out of the car. Xiao Kui and the others followed by hiding under the canvas... ...Ouch! Brother Min, take it easy! It hurts!"

Zhang Min stopped his movements, and said in a deep voice, "What a... what a..."

Zhang Min sighed heavily, took the needle away, and ordered: " Get a good night's sleep, the task will come out next month. Don't just think about women having sex, I suspect that you just have too much sex, and you can't lift your right hand."

Wang Shu laughed out loud, Zhang Min packed up his things and left.

As October draws to a close, the temperature drops instantly, and the northwest wind blows fiercely. It is a good thing that there is sufficient electricity, but even if there is electricity, the refugees here cannot do anything else.

Most of the power can only be used for lighting, and the rest is connected to the battery, so it is impossible for the TV to receive it. Liu Yan tried every means to set up the antenna, and after many times of debugging, all the channels were just like snowflakes.

Not only the TV, but even the radio system was completely paralyzed, and there was no sound coming from any frequency band.

Jue Ming's daily task is to turn left and right to the radio, like a mental patient, turning the band from left to right, and then from right to left. If Zhang Min doesn't come to talk to him, Jue Ming can sit and turn on the radio all day long.

Making the best use of everything, Liu Yan has to be convinced that people who study management are professionals. Hu Jue put everyone to good use, the pastor and Xie Fenghua taught the children to read, the women sewed, mended, washed, and furnished in every room. Shooting and physical training in the morning, basketball in the afternoon, and free activities in the evening. From time to time, Lin Musen draws up various speeches. Every three to five days, Lin Musen gives a speech before dinner.