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    The end of the world and the cold winter is coming 706. Some people started to do it first. Maybe it was late. In addition, it was the peak season for coal transportation.  Only one of the two employees of the Union Department of Transportation was left, and he was reading the book in his hands, bored.

    "Hey, brother, have you seen Feng Zhen?" Hong Tao turned around and didn't see the shadow of the leather jacket, so he asked someone who was sitting in the sun and taking a nap outside the hall door.

    "What are you doing?" The middle-aged man was very impatient when Meimeng was disturbed, he opened one eye to look at Hong Tao, then at the carriage behind, and finally opened both eyes.

    "Albatross transport team, just started for a short time, more care, more care"

    Hong Tao handed over the cigarettes again. It is true to make money by doing transportation, but it is also true to waste cigarettes.  In less than two months, he had almost exhausted all the cigarettes he brought from Xinjiang. If there were no subway tunnels to go door-to-door in the red zone, he might have to roll a cannon or simply smoke a pipe.

    "Looking for a job, right? You don't need to look for him, I'll do it for you! This car is good, and it's no problem to load more than a ton on flat roads. The North Station pulls coal and sends it to the safe area in the east of the city. It runs three times a day. Do you want to go?  ?¡± As soon as he heard that it was from the transportation team, this man immediately put a smile on his face, took the cigarette and tucked it behind his ear, and the business was booming.

    "Hehe, last time I borrowed two yuan from him inappropriately, and now it's over, thinking that no one's family is rich, so I want to pay it back quickly." Hearing what this person said, Hong Tao really missed Zhen.  Grandpa.

    At least he treats the coachman as a human being. Look at this one, he pulls more than one ton at a time, and runs three times a day.  The frame of the carriage is made of steel, but the horses that pull the carriage are made of flesh.

    "Hehe, then you are here today, hurry up, he is lying at home, just in need of money!?" When he heard that he was not looking for a job, the man's enthusiasm immediately cooled down, and he wanted to close his eyes again.

    "Then do you know where he lives? I mentioned it last time, but I was so busy getting the bill of lading that I forgot about it in a blink of an eye." Well, not only passing the cigarettes, but also putting the fire on it, and going around  It's been a long time since I didn't know the address of Feng Zhen's house.

    "Norwegian embassy!" The middle-aged man rolled his eyelids, lazily took down the cigarette and lit it, and spit out a name along with the smoke.

    "Norwegian embassy?" Hong Tao thought he didn't hear clearly.

    "That's right, the Norwegian embassy, ??go north along the third ring road, about 5 miles, on the west side of the road I said you are in the transport team, you don't usually look at the map!" Bai smoked a cigarette, just asked  On the way, the middle-aged man became impatient, scolding Hong Tao for his nose or eyes or eyes.

    "See you later" It's not that Hong Tao doesn't look at the map, and it's not that he doesn't know the location of the Norwegian embassy. He just thinks that kind of place is too good for people like Feng Zhen to live in, and he can't believe it for a while.  I didn't talk much with the middle-aged man at the moment, turned around and got in the car and left.

    The Norwegian embassy in the old world is at the northwest corner of the Tuanjiehu Bridge, across the road from the Zhaolong Hotel, next to the Italian embassy and the Armed Police General Hospital, which is considered the edge of the embassy district.

    Hong Tao drove the car along the side road of the East Third Ring Road all the way to the north. Instead of turning left under the Tuanjiehu Bridge, he continued to go north until he reached the bank of the Liangma River.  district.

    He wanted to see why Feng Zhen was able to live in the Norwegian Embassy, ??and whether there were any special circumstances here.  It is also a self-protection measure to resolutely not rush to the door before you figure it out.

    From north to south, Holland, Oman, Kazakhstan, Iran, Ukraine, Somalia, Argentina Dozens of embassies passed by along the way, while walking and watching, Hong Tao gradually believed that Feng Zhenbao really lived in the Norwegian ambassador  museum.

    I don't know who came up with the idea to use the embassy area between the East Second Ring Road and the East Third Ring Road as a permanent residential area for refugees.  Anyway, this method is very good, and it is very adaptable to local conditions.

    Compared with other residential areas, the embassy area has a very obvious feature, which is also very suitable for the end of the world, that is, the courtyard is large, the courtyard wall is high, and the buildings are generally low. There are basically no more than five floors, and most of them are below three floors.  , and the build quality is absolutely fine.

    Not to mention big countries, just take a look at the two-story building in the Somali embassy, ??which is about the same height as the three-story building of an ordinary residential building.  Explain what?  The storey is tall, no matter what, it must be four meters.

    What are the benefits of using this place as a safety zone? First, you don¡¯t have to worry about the earthquake knocking down the building, let alone the glass curtain wall falling from the sky.  Even if the building is destroyed, as long as people can escape, the space in the yard can still take refuge.

    Second, the security is better.  The embassies of various countries basically have a large courtyard and tall and thick walls.  As long as you close the door, you don't need it day or night.You don't have to be afraid of outsiders breaking in if there are wild dogs and other animals coming in to attack. This is incomparable in the south of the city security zone.

    Third, life is convenient.  Embassies basically have backup wells, separate water storage and supply systems, and septic tanks.  It is really not troublesome to dig a well or a cesspool in the yard.  If the power line can be restored in the yard, it will be easier to receive electricity from the union or the generator than other places.

    "Who are you looking for?!" Hong Tao's guess was soon fulfilled at the south gate of the Norwegian embassy. As soon as the carriage stopped at the gate, a head appeared on the wall and asked very rudely.

    "Looking for Feng Zhen I am from the transportation team, and I have a payment to be made!" Hong Tao quickly repeated the nonsense.

    "ID card!" The person on the wall didn't believe it, but stretched out a bamboo pole with a small basket hanging from the pole.

    "wait for it!" Hong Tao saw it, and obediently put the temporary ID card in the basket.  The man retracted the bamboo pole and looked at his ID card, but he still didn't open the door, and disappeared without a trace.

    "Boom Boom" About ten minutes later, the iron door suddenly moved, and it was pulled open with a groan.

    "Come in, head north to the end, the room on the west side of the second floor is there. Don't move around, so as not to cause trouble!" The man who showed his head and questioned him just now came out, first returned his ID card to Hong Tao, and then roughly pointed in the direction  .

    However, his hand never left the handle of the pistol at his waist. Inside the door, there was a woman in her forties or fifties holding a double barrel, staring at this side with eyes full of vigilance and distrust.  Hong Tao firmly believed that as long as he dared to act excessively, the double-pipe hunting would definitely ring.

    Compared with the surrounding ruins, the yard is really cozy.  The sun is good today. Many people take out their quilts to dry. The original lawn has been turned into a vegetable field. The garage next to the wall is still a garage, and all bicycles are parked.

    The corridor is more life-like, full of various building materials, coal, and furniture.  But the eyes of people looking at themselves are not very friendly, and it can't be called hostility, it can only be regarded as guarding.

    "Hello" Without asking, I followed people's eyes to find Feng Zhen's family.  The door of the room was half opened, revealing the head of a little girl, who looked pretty and pretty, not much like Feng Zhen in appearance.

    "My father was injured" The little girl was not only good-looking, but also very clever. After letting Hong Tao into the room, she closed the door and whispered while pointing to another room inside.

    "Oh, uncle can cure diseases, let me go and see, okay?" Hong Tao touched his pocket, but he didn't bring anything else except cigarettes.

    "Hmm" The little girl nodded vigorously.

    "Master Zhen, what's the matter?" Walking into the back room, I have to say that not only is the room tall, but the windows are also big. Even if it faces west, it still doesn't look dark in the morning.  It's just that Feng Zhen's condition is not very good, lying on the bed, his face almost lost its original appearance, and one arm is still hanging.

    "Boss Zhou, boss Zhoucan you delay calling for half a month and save my life" Feng Zhen tilted his head halfway and glanced at the door, his eyes were hopeless.

    "Success, then wait half a month before hitting broken leg?" Hong Tao closed the door first to block the little girl's curious gaze, then went to the bed and lifted the quilt, and saw a splinted leg.

    "" Feng Zhen didn't say anything.

    "That half a month is not enough, a hundred days of pain. If you have no income for three months, can you live for a hundred days? There is no rent here!"

    Covering the quilt and looking at the furnishings in the room, I almost felt a little bit better.  It was tidy, which was more consistent with Feng Zhen's image on the outside, tidy but a little shabby, unlike a family with too much savings and stored food.
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