Chapter 140 Climbing a Relative

While others were carrying supplies, Guo Zhenbei's mission searched for survivors and managed to connect with them. Finally, when they agreed to join or stay in the supermarket, they were brought here.

The reason why this task is not Guo Zhenbei is that only he, Teng Qing and Siweier have the ability to judge the intention of the other party through the micro-expression of their faces. This is the most advantageous ability when dealing with strangers.

Of course, this ability is also limited. First, observe the distance. If you just listen to the other party, you can't judge it easily. What's more, this judgment will have a little error.

According to Siweier's instructions, neither Guo Zhenbei nor Teng Qing will tell anyone about such an ability.

The place where Guo Zhen landed in the north is the most common community. The wires in the whole community are messy and the rooms are narrow. It is the first community in H County and the oldest community. This is the community that needs to go through the textile factory in County H. At this moment, the textile factory has long disappeared, and the factory building in the past has long been turned into a residential building.

Teng Qing is very clear about the development process of H County. At least his mother Zhuo Li was a post-70s generation, and she saw the development of the whole H county. For example, she knew that the father of the real estate developer in the Regal Community used to be the director of the textile factory. The construction of the textile factory is the first bucket of gold for their family.

Of course, at this time, it is already an indifferent thing. Wealth, status or everything, when the biochemical end comes, it is nothing. It's like no matter how rich people are, when they come to God, they are still poor and penniless.

Guo Zhenbei, who landed on the roof, jumped off the plane and looked around with a crossbow in his hand. According to the reconnaissance, there were survivors on this building, but when Guo Zhenbei landed, he did not see any survivors.

But he soon noticed that the hemp rope was tied to the sewer pipes of the house with raw iron on the roof. Needless to say, it's the person who heard the radio and is ready. Since it is impossible to determine whether the people here will have malice, Guo Zhenbei has to wait patiently with a crossbow.

This is the hemp rope shaking. Soon after, Guo Zhenbei saw the survivors of this community.

"Hello, my surname is Cui! Thank you for the organization and thank you D. You haven't forgotten us at this time!"

The person who came to greet him held a rolling pin in his hand. The reason why this thing is so common is that Shaanxi people like to eat noodles. This thing is prepared by every family, which is strong enough and tough enough.

His words made Guo Zhenbei a little embarrassed, because he was neither an organization nor D. I'm afraid that the motorcycle armor on his body and the helmet above his head make him look like a soldier. Probably the survivors here are out of this misunderstanding.

Guo Zhenbei looked at his face. Cui was a young man in his 30s. From his dark face and rough hands and feet, it can be seen that he is a person who has exerted his strength. That is to say, he is a person who eats by physical strength, and at this moment, he is wearing such a person on his face, with a simple smile habitually hanging on his face.

"Uh... I'm sorry, I'm not an official person, and I'm just a survivor!"

After Guo Zhenbei spoke, the person in front of him looked a little disappointed. However, there are no other reactions. Just like him, they will not and dare not take it by coincidence.

"Hello, hello, thank you for the food you sent the other day. If it's not you, we will starve to death!"

Guo Zhenbei knows that most of the houses in this area are for rent. Most of the people who bought this residential house earlier were rich or far-sighted people in County H. And as the oldest house, about 30 years old, I heard that it is about to be tucked up because of the opinions of authentic merchants.

It is precisely because of this that the original owner is always unwilling to let go. And it is close to the primary and secondary schools in the county, so it has become a house that children outside the city must rent when they come to the city to study. Although it is dilapidated, I heard that the rent is not cheap at all.

"You're welcome, you're welcome! Brother Cui, we have an idea. We have a large group of people in the community over there, otherwise we can't make this thing!"

"I've heard of it, I've heard of it. You are the one surnamed Guo, right? Oh, it's amazing. At this time, we are still saving people! My name is Cui Baole. I am the head of the county construction team, leading dozens of bricklayers. Which village are you from?

Cui chatted with Guo Zhenbei for a few days, and the last regret also disappeared. In any case, they were rescued by Guo Zhenbei, and they deserve to be grateful to this person who sold his strength.

And he asked directly which village it was, which is a characteristic of a county like H County. In a county town that respects the ancient style like this, if you climb back and there, nine out of ten people standing opposite will be relatives. Of course, this kind of climbing of relatives will only happen to non-civil servants. After all, there are more relatives in the civil service, and there may be more people who ask him to do things. Especially for some relatives who have no money and no ability, it's better not to do it.

"My home is in Guojiabao, in the mountains, very far away!"

"Guo Jiabao, oh, I know, my daughter-in-law's mother's sister's woman's aunt, her man's sister..."

Guo Zhenbei fainted for a while. He was most afraid of such relatives. Although he has no power, and he will also help everyone who can get him, although there are very few people who can ask for him. But when relatives come, there are often a lot of things. Maybe a relative he hasn't dated for hundreds of years has become a relative he has to go to when he rides a bicycle during the Spring Festival.

Sure enough, before Guo Zhenbei fainted, the relatives in front of him climbed out.

He didn't expect that the relative in front of him was the father of his mother's distant cousin. Although he hasn't moved around for decades, he has to call the person in front of him uncle according to his generation. There is no need to ask, naturally there is also "big".

Haha, you should know that the word "Da Da" is a word used by Shaanxi people or Northwest people to call uncles. When calling my father, I often use one word - "big" (two tones). As for uncles, they are often called "Dad" or "Big", and the ranking is added to the front.

And the person in his 30s in front of him has to be called Grandpa. Then it is certain that his children may be younger than himself, but that generation will not be chaotic. Naturally, they still have to say "big" when they meet.

"Grandpa..."

Guo Zhenbei gave a greeting, and his heart was relieved. He knew that since he had climbed to relatives, the credibility between them would be much higher. Even many times, they are comrades-in-arms who can fight side by side.

Sure enough, the relatives came out to make Cui Baole opposite happy. At this time, there was nothing happier than to recognize a relative!

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