Chapter 288

Two months after the Death Korps of Krieg left, Zhang Cheng finally summoned them back.

Because the supplies they brought were simply breathtaking to Zhang Mou.

Just the grain alone was over 230 million tons, not to mention various gold, machine tools, and a series of embargoed materials.

Watching the satisfied Krieg soldiers walk toward the void gate and give him a thumbs up, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but cover his face, because they seemed very satisfied with this battle!

However, in order to avoid exposing flaws, Zhang Cheng decided to "seal off" the Krieg soldiers first.

Because they were really too different from ordinary people; one Krieg soldier who doesn't speak is fine, but this is five hundred of them! How is he supposed to solve the identity problem!

And their habit of charging whenever they hear a whistle—Zhang Cheng could suppress it when he was there, but if he wasn't, wouldn't that be a disaster!

Thinking of the little Japanese across the sea, whose economy had regressed by at least fifty years, Zhang Cheng felt a sense of "heartache," because he couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth from rising.

And this was a chain reaction, because they had no grain now and needed to ask the "Emperor" for help.

If the Bald Eagle didn't help, they would have to fall into famine this year.

Don't doubt the rigor of the Krieg soldiers in executing orders, because even if it's to fight a Greater Daemon or a Chaos creature, they would all go up with entrenching tools in hand.

Death Korps of Krieg: For glory, forward, forward...

Red Star Rolling Mill, Third Cafeteria,

Zhang Cheng watched the security department, which had been out for more than a week, finally return, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Because in a few days, when the defense relaxed slightly, he would have to go to the Forbidden City again.

After all, there were plenty of things in the storage space, enough for them to move for a month!

But just as Zhang Cheng was cutting vegetables, someone came from outside and said, "Nan Yi, Nan Yi!"

"Nan Yi, someone is looking for you!"

Nudging Nan Yi, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but speak up.

"Who's looking for me?"

Wiping his hands and walking out, Nan Yi looked at the person curiously and said, "Liang Ladi, why are you here?"

"Me? I was transferred up from the machinery factory! I heard you were in the kitchen, so I came to find you!"

Looking at Nan Yi with a smile, Liang Ladi explained, "Where do you live now?"

"I live at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang, what about you?"

Hearing Liang Ladi's words, Nan Yi was also very happy about the arrival of this "friend."

But what Nan Yi didn't expect was that he wanted to be friends with Liang Ladi, but she wanted to sleep with him!

"No. 95 courtyard? That's such a coincidence, I live there too!"

Looking at Nan Yi before her, Liang Ladi couldn't help but explain.

"Really? Then wouldn't we be neighbors?"

Looking at Liang Ladi happily, Nan Yi smiled.

Just then, Sha Zhu next to them also saw Liang Ladi and immediately asked in surprise, "Nan Yi, who is this?"

"Oh, she's my friend from the machinery factory, Liang Ladi, a level-four welder!"

Explaining to Sha Zhu, Nan Yi said, "This is Master He Yuzhu from our kitchen, a level-nine chef!"

"Hello, Master He!"

Looking at Sha Zhu before her, Liang Ladi hurriedly greeted him politely.

"Hello, hello!"

Extending his hand, He Yuzhu looked at Liang Ladi and couldn't help but smile.

Seeing Sha Zhu's behavior, Liang Ladi hurriedly withdrew her hand and said, "Um, I'll go back to work first!"

"Okay, go ahead!"

Signaling for Liang Ladi to go first, Nan Yi couldn't help but look at He Yuzhu, because this guy seemed to have something wrong with him!

It's not that Sha Zhu was ignorant, it's just that Liang Ladi today truly retained her charm; even if compared head-on with "Thirteenth Aunt," she wouldn't fall behind at all!

"Liang Ladi also came to the courtyard? Oh my, wouldn't that mean people will be fighting until their brains are scrambled?"

Hearing the voices from outside, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but wipe away cold sweat.

Because he knew exactly what kind of woman Liang Ladi was; don't look at her as delicate, she was a model of a mother who is strong for her children.

It's not the same thing as Qin Huairu at all; she became a level-five welder through her own skills and raised four children—would you say she's impressive or not?

Even if she is with Nan Yi, it's because she likes him, and her children approve!

Compared to Qin Huairu, since Jia Donglu died, has she, Qin Huairu, been promoted to a level-two fitter?

Although fitting requires skill, even if a pig did one thing millions of times, it should have learned it by now, right?

But Qin Huairu? She's like a blooming lotus all day, putting her mind into "sucking blood"—can she do it?

In the afternoon, after the bell rang, the workers walked out of the rolling mill one after another.

Pushing his bicycle, Zhang Cheng was planning to go back with Nan Yi, but just then, Liang Ladi ran out.

Looking at Liang Ladi, Nan Yi hurriedly smiled and said, "Zhang Cheng, let me introduce you, this is my friend from the machinery factory, Liang Ladi, a level-four welder!"

"Zhang Cheng, a level-nine chef, Sister Liang, hello!"

Looking at Liang Ladi, Zhang Cheng greeted her politely.

Looking at the handsome Zhang Cheng, Liang Ladi couldn't help but say, "Little Zhang, you're so handsome, do you have a partner yet?"

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"Not yet? I'm only seventeen this year!"

Explaining to Liang Ladi, Zhang Cheng looked at Nan Yi beside him, signaling him to stop her quickly.

"Oh my, don't worry about Little Zhang's business, let's go together!"

Looking at Liang Ladi, Nan Yi was also speechless.

Because how did he notice that every sister or aunt who met Zhang Cheng was helping him introduce partners?

Is he lacking somewhere?

"Comrade Liang Ladi, off work? Let's go together!"

Chasing from behind, Sha Zhu looked at Liang Ladi and shouted hurriedly.

Looking at He Yuzhu, Liang Ladi didn't know how to refuse.

But just then, Zhang Cheng said, "Sha Zhu also lives in our courtyard!"

"Who is Sha Zhu?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng suspiciously, Liang Ladi was confused.

"Oh, Sha Zhu is that cook in his thirties behind you!"

Ignoring He Yuzhu's murderous expression, Zhang Cheng smiled.

"Ah, Master He is Sha Zhu?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in surprise, Liang Ladi was shocked.

No. 95 courtyard,

when everyone walked in laughing, crying sounds came from the middle courtyard.

Feeling uneasy, they ran in quickly, and Liang Ladi saw her son Damao lying on the ground, her little daughter Xiu'er crying, and Ermao and Sanmao blocking Xiu'er, staring at an ugly old woman and a slightly chubby boy.

"You uneducated little bastards, my Bang Geng playing with you is doing you a favor, a bunch of mud-legged peasants..."

Just as Jia Zhang Shi was saying this, Liang Ladi rushed up, grabbed her hair, and roared, "You old witch, you hit my son, right? Huh, you hit my son, right?"

Saying this, Liang Ladi kicked Jia Zhang Shi's body fiercely, as if venting all her anger.

Looking at this scene in shock, Jia Zhang Shi immediately began to howl, roaring, "Qin Huairu, are you blind? Come and help me!"

Just as Jia Zhang Shi was screaming, Qin Huairu also hurriedly ran up and said, "Oh my, this sister, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? I don't care about any misunderstanding, she can't hit my son!"

Grabbing Jia Zhang Shi and kicking her desperately, Liang Ladi showed everyone in the courtyard what it means for workers to have strength!

Zhang Cheng opened his mouth wide in shock; although he knew conflict would happen, he didn't expect it to come so quickly—he hadn't even taken out his melon seeds yet!

(End of chapter)