Zhou Ji took the crowbar from Sima Yang and pushed away the collapsed earth and rocks, revealing the entire inner wall. Taking into account the solid structure, the design of the air-raid shelter is similar to a "cave dwelling". The roof is curved and the inner wall is very short, only as high as an adult's chest. Zhou Ji knocked with a crowbar and heard a hollow echo. Sima Yang grinned with a knowing smile on his face. There was a mezzanine behind the wall, maybe there was something good hidden there.
Zhou Ji pried open the soft red bricks. Time is a ruthless killer. For more than half a century, the hard bricks corroded into dregs, and he opened a big hole without any effort. Sima Yang used the emergency light to shine behind the wall. It turned out to be a storage mezzanine. The space was not large. It only contained an oil drum half a person's height and seven or eight wooden crates. Lime was piled around it to prevent moisture. It had been too long. The effect is unsatisfactory.
Sima Yang called Zhao Zongxuan, and the two worked together to move the oil barrel out bit by bit. I don't know what was in the bucket, and it was so heavy. Sima Yang used too much force and almost lost his back. He straightened up and beat his lower back with his hands, and muttered: "It's the smell of engine oil, something is soaked in it." , why don't you pry it open and take a look..." Zhao Zongxuan quickly winked at him to signal him not to talk nonsense.
Zhou Ji had some guesses in his mind, and stopped him in time to pry open the lid to check. Sima Yang went to move the wooden box again. It was so oxidized that the writing could not be seen clearly. Zhao Zongxuan picked up a box and weighed it. He glanced at Zhou Ji subconsciously, with an excited expression on his face, and held it in both hands and presented it to him. Zhou Ji took the iron box and looked over it for a while, then asked him to rush back and call for someone, someone who would be tight-lipped and strong, and bring carrying tools along the way.
Liu Gong didn’t know what they were doing in the collapsed room, so he poked his head around and asked a few questions. Zhou Jiying stepped forward and told him that there was an accident, and the exploration of the air-raid shelter had come to an end for the time being, and asked him to take a moment. Don't worry, wait patiently. Liu Gong touched his head and did not dare to ask any more questions. He was full of doubts and stepped aside. Yue Zhilan was moved when he saw this. He came to Zhou Ji's side and asked hesitantly: "Do you need help?"
Zhou Ji glanced at him and said: "It depends on the situation. When there are enough people, you can keep an eye on it. If there are not enough people, you can help."
Yue Zhilan agreed and silently stood outside the door. Shi Bei stared at him with surprised eyes, wondering why he put aside his previous suspicion and took the initiative to move closer to Zhou Ji, acting clumsily and openly without any concealment. He was keenly aware that his friend had changed, became eager for quick success, and became a bit strange. However, after drinking a cup of Xianyun tea, who would not change!
Yue Zhilan didn't look away, but felt a little excited in his heart. He finally took this step and traveled a thousand miles. In the future, he would stand by his side unswervingly. Preserving a useful body in troubled times is only the first step. His ambition does not end there. Everything he missed in his previous life must not be repeated in this life. He must seize the opportunity to make up for it!
After waiting for nearly an hour, Zhao Zongxuan led the way, and Xun Ye hurried over with a few men, bulging and panting.Bags, poles, ropes, baskets, sacks, everything is available, very thoughtful. Xun Ye is a veteran of the martial arts world. He has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running away. As soon as Zhao Zongxuan described it, he guessed what Zhou Ji had found. He was more excited than anyone else, but his face remained calm. He carefully ordered the people and horses along the way. The tunnel leads all the way to the air raid shelter.
Zhou Ji called Xun Ye in and discussed quietly for a while. Zhao Zongxuan took a breath and calmed down. He saw Sima Yang and Yue Zhilan guarding the door on the left and right, frowning slightly and feeling a little puzzled. Song Qi's How can a person partner up with "Sima" and pretend to be changing his family? He was trapped in the underground parking lot and couldn't get out. A four-legged pig was a treasure, and two-legged people were not rare. Aren't those named Yue afraid that Song Qi would wear small shoes for him?
After a while, Xun Ye called his men to go in and work. He put a wooden board in the basket and carefully sat the oil drum in. The two of them used poles to carry it, and they could barely lift it. The remaining wooden crates were not light in weight. To prevent them from falling apart, they were packed one by one into sacks and tied tightly. Each person carried a sack and filed out and walked back along the way they came.
The oil drum was too heavy, and the basket kept falling, and the pole was bent into an arc, creaking with every step, making people worried that it would break halfway. When they arrived at the tunnel entrance, everyone stopped to take a breather. Yue Zhilan volunteered and, with the help of Sima Yang and Zhao Zongxuan, tied up the oil barrels with extra hemp ropes and made a "tic-tac-toe" mark on the bottom of the barrel, with the ropes at the intersection The knot is cleverly knotted so that it can bear the weight. I wrap it around the waist a few more times and tie it up section by section to increase the strength. I throw the excess hemp rope onto the pole and tie a few sailor's knots to add extra layers of insurance in case the basket is loaded. If the bottom is worn, the oil drum will not fall directly to the ground.
Xun Ye saw it and secretly praised it. Yue Zhilan's tying and knotting skills were extraordinary and skillful. They were trained with real swords and guns at the dock or on the ship. Song Qi said that there are many talents in the shelter. In fact, the real talents are probably his group of college students.
The tunnel space is narrow. People carried poles one after the other, which was inconvenient and required a lot of physical strength. Sima Yang, Zhao Zongxuan, Yue Zhilan, and Shi Ben walked behind empty-handed, taking turns to step forward to catch the load to avoid stumbling and dropping the oil drum. Everyone worked together to transport the oil drums and wooden crates back to the parking lot on the underground floor of Xichen Building. When they came out of the tunnel, they saw a pickup truck and a Lawrence vs500l parked nearby. The pickup truck opened its cargo box and was waiting for loading. Xiao Deng and Xiao Fu were driving.
Having a car is convenient. Sima Yang and Yue Zhilan jumped into the car first, grabbed the hemp rope and dragged the oil drum into the cargo box, placed it securely, and then took it. Sima Yang packed the sack and stacked it next to the oil drum. He looked at the knot and saw that it was still intact after being bumped for so long. There was no looseness in it. He let out a "tsk" and said to Yue Zhilan, "You can't tell. And such a skill!
Yue Zhilan smiled and said: "A few years ago, I worked as a helper at the dock with my relatives. There was a master who was very good at tying cargo. He tied it fast and strong, and it could not be scattered in strong winds and waves." ”
The two did not get out of the car and stayed in the cargo box to escort the car. Zhao Zongxuan counted them correctly and went to court.Xun Ye nodded. Xun Ye glanced at Yue Zhilan and frowned. Just as he was about to call him down, he hesitated. Zhou Ji said in concern: "Just stay with Yue Zhilan, let Shi Bi send Liu Gong back, and notify Song Qi to meet him somewhere to see if the things can still be used."
Xunye understood. He told his men to go back first and reward them later. He called Zhao Zongxuan to him, gave him some careful instructions, patted him on the shoulder to encourage him, turned around and got on the Lawrence vs500l with Zhou Ji, and his whole body fell into In the seat, he let out a long sigh of relief. He was no longer young. The things he found in the air-raid shelter were too sensitive and he had to go there in person. Seeing was believing. He was already exhausted even though he didn't do any heavy work even once.
Zhao Zongxuan sent a message to Shi Bi, jumped into the passenger seat of the pickup truck, and Xiao Deng started the engine and drove towards the entrance of the second underground floor. Shi Ben watched Yue Zhilan go away, feeling melancholy in his heart. He had already made a decision to go against them and drift away. The transcoding has been serious recently, which makes us more motivated and updates faster. Please use your little hands to exit the reading mode. Thank you