The chosen boss of the end times, just wants to lie down

The felled wood had to be repaired and cut into short pieces. After the skylight in the yard was sealed, there was no wind or sunlight. All I could do was carry some small pieces of wood to the storage cabinet next to the fireplace and bake them by the flame.

Many owners of Tiandu Mansion had heard the noise coming from Chen Ye's side and had all popped their heads over to take a look. After seeing her coming back from outside the wall with bundles of wood hanging, they all went to the kitchen to find various knives and went directly to the green belt downstairs to collect wood, no, twigs.

During this period, Damao came over to take a look and then chatted with Chen Ye for a while. He simply told her what Mai Zihao was preparing every day and asked Chen Ye to prepare to leave S City as soon as possible.

Chen Ye smiled and said, "Go back and tell your boss that the further north you go, the colder the weather will be. If he wants to go, let him make more preparations. Don't worry about me. I'm doing well.

The temperature dropped very quickly, and the snow was falling heavier and heavier. Damao was so cold that the air he exhaled from his mouth and nose condensed into frost. After hearing this, he hurried back to the direction of 1717.

In addition to the blazing fire in the wall stove, Uncle Li also placed a few charcoal stoves and opened the doors to circulate air. Several people gathered in front of the charcoal fire, drinking hot tea and roasting rice cakes and oranges, while sweet potatoes and potatoes were simmering underneath.

When it is soft and cooked through, scoop it out and sprinkle it with cheese, put it back in the tin foil box and bake it on the stove, filling the room with fragrance.

There is no need to cook for meals. Uncle Li brought an iron bucket stove with burning honeycomb coal inside. He put a hot pot on it and ate meat and drank wine. The food made his body feel hot and his mouth felt numb and spicy. He could have a beer or a scoop of ice cream and live a very comfortable life.

It doesn’t matter if there is no internet. It’s snowing heavily outside. A few people sit in a warm house, playing cards, chatting, eating and drinking, and they are so happy that they don’t know when time passes.

Danmo and Uncle Li sat aside, using wood to make the mold of the tools Uncle Li had drawn for making honeycomb coal. Among the materials taken from the port of Country Y, countless high-quality anthracite had to be consumed.

Chen Ye was a pampered man, a young southerner, who had lived abroad for a long time, and had never seen the way coal was mined in other people's homes in the old days. Only Uncle Li had seen this thing when he was young and lived in the north for a period of time.

After Chen Ye carefully looked at the newly expanded mine in the space, he found a small warehouse on the side, which was used to store the iron ore dug by the elves. But there should be more than just iron ore on that hill.

She needed to activate more types, and she had to have more gold bars or currencies. And the thick fog had not yet dissipated, indicating that there was still room for expansion.

Since this thing is so convenient, then find a way to make a bunch of them and keep some for yourself. Then sell them to Qin Wei in exchange for more gold and jade. Anyway, Qin Wei is rich and has a wide network of contacts.

She is so poor. She needs to work hard to make money.

Qin Wei was not short of food for the time being, so she could only find a way from other places. Last time she got a large warehouse of oil in Country D, she had no skills, no personnel, no equipment, and could not process and refine it. Moreover, she did not want to sell it for the time being, in case it had other uses in the future.

The most important thing is that there are already iron mines in the space, so how far can the coal mines be? If it hadn't been activated yet, she would have wanted to use up all the coal in the space warehouse.

The park next to it is the best venue. There is yellow mud that can be dug everywhere at the foot of the mountain. When the snow stops, we can build a shed and use it to weather and bake.

As for manpower, firstly, she didn't know how to do it, and she had never done it before. Secondly, there were a lot of rescue team members over there. They worked, and she was responsible for providing them with supplies. After all, she never lacked food.

When Lian Yi came to return the chainsaw yesterday, she briefly mentioned it to him and asked Uncle Li to prepare some gasoline and engine oil for Lian Yi, asking him to go back and cut some more wood, and then come to see her after discussing with He Fen.

Calculating the time, it’s almost the agreed time.

Lian Yi and He Fen were standing at the door. In the temperature of minus ten degrees Celsius, they were almost frozen into popsicles.

Chen Ye wanted to borrow their manpower, but he couldn't let them freeze outside. Besides, they had been dealing with each other for so long that even Mai Zihao could come in. These incarnations of the nation would not sneak into his mind. He had many people to rely on at this time, and he didn't want to stand at the door in the wind and snow and talk to them, so he asked Uncle Li to invite them in.

There was hot water on the charcoal stove, tea sets were placed on the low table next to it, and Chen Chen and Li Xiong were roasting cheese sweet potatoes on the other two stoves.

The aroma of food wafted through the warm room, which made the two people, who had been rushing all the way in the wind and snow, feel a sudden lump in their mouths. They secreted a lot of saliva uncontrollably and their stomachs growled untimely.

The two looked at each other awkwardly and turned their heads away sheepishly.

Chen Ye sat on the cushion on the carpet in front of the fireplace and asked the two to sit down.

Uncle Li came over and poured tea for them.

Lian Yi took off his gloves and picked up the teacup with his frozen hands. He did not drink it immediately, but used the hot tea to warm his hands. Under the firelight, the skin on his face, which was once a model, was rough and peeling.

He Fen drank two cups of hot tea in a row, then smiled and said to Chen Ye: "It's still warm here, Miss Chen. The weather is too cold here."

Chen Chen reluctantly handed over the freshly baked cheese sweet potato to Chen Ye.

He Fen laughed out loud and said, "Miss Chen, you don't have to be polite. How can we ask for children's food? Besides, we are not used to it."

Having said that, my stomach still started to growl.

Li Xiong poured brown sugar on the plate of baked rice cakes in his hand, sprinkled a layer of soybean powder, and brought it over. Then he coaxed Chen Chen, "Master, I will roast beef for you later. Let's go and find the ingredients."

Chen Chen curved his eyebrows, nodded, and then walked to the basement with Li Xiong.

"This is just my snack. Eat it. Only when you are full will you have the strength to help me with the work."

Lian Yi and He Fen looked at each other, and without further ado, they started eating.

Chen Ye ate the nuts slowly while Uncle Li was sitting beside her, peeling them for her tirelessly. Dunmo sat by the farthest stove, cleaning his gun.

Not sure if it was intentional or not, but Chen Ye clearly saw the dislike in his eyes.

Perhaps due to the army's work and rest schedule and habits, Lian Yi and He Fen ate very quickly.

The cheese sweet potato was made into a small piece according to Chen Chen's eating habits, and it was provided with a fork and a spoon. Lian Yishang was happy, so he picked it up with a spoon and put it into his mouth.

He Fen didn't want to bother with it, so he just picked up the tin foil box and poured it into his mouth. Unexpectedly, he got scalded in the mouth.

Uncle Li smiled and handed him the tissue again.

He Fen waved his hands, spit it back into the tin box, blew on it carefully, and ate it again after it cooled down.

Chen Ye felt a little disgusted when seeing this, but then he remembered that in his previous life, he was so reluctant to even let a piece of biscuit fall on the ground that he would pick it up and eat it.

Although it may not have reached the point of eating tree roots at this time, I guess there is nothing to eat at the base.

So He Fen's behavior couldn't be said to be disgusting, it could only be said that the food was too precious. He knew how precious it was, so how could he think his actions were disgusting?