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"Ok!"

Chu Xuan was very happy. He was very lucky last night, and signed another subordinate. He was too lazy to think about the name.

Directly called Er Zhuang, his learning ability is very strong.

As such.

Finally, I don't have to work hard every day to pick and fry tea. The mother tree in the prolific period has tender buds every day.

If it is not picked, the leaves will become old and affect the taste.

normally.

The yield of the mother tree is about [-] grams a day. This is the weight after frying. It doesn't sound like much, but it is already high yield.

Ordinary tea trees, even old tea trees, can hold up to ten kilograms of fresh tea a year.

Not to mention that after frying, the weight will shrink significantly.

In order to maintain the high yield of the mother tree, Chu Xuan had to water the nutrient solution every day.

Improved.

give birth.

nutrition.

The three are different. The nutrient solution can be prepared by yourself, and it can be called fertilizer. After all, the soil fertility is limited.

There are so many root systems, sucking them every day, and the soil can't stand it.

. . .

Er Zhuang was busy making tea, while Chu Xuan was preparing birth-inducing liquid every day. It was impossible for more than 700 tea seeds to be born.

Instead, 36 trees were selected.

First let the daily output stabilize at a few kilograms.

and.

With the current output, it can actually be sold. After five days of saving, it is a catty, and it is sold by grams outside.

As far as the quality of our tea is concerned, ten credits per gram is not too much, right?

One hundred grams is one thousand credits.

After thinking about it, Chu Xuan shook his head slightly, no.

The price is still too low!

Then double it ten times. It is not a fast-moving commodity, and the output is limited. Why not earn more?

There is always someone who can afford it.

There are not so many high-end users in one dungeon. How about tens of thousands of dungeons around the world?

In short, we are poor now, we need money to build a manor, we need money to buy experimental equipment, we need money to buy...

Anyway, you have to give me as much as I want to earn.

Dissatisfied?See if anyone else has it.

That's right!

Just want this momentum.

Chapter 53

After fertilizing.

Chu Xuan came to the side of the dimensional space.

"Giggle!"

In the cage, after three months of growth, several chickens can already lay eggs, and several chickens can be picked up every day.

Simultaneously.

aside.

In the small cage, chattering, is a group of chicks, very lively.

In a few months, when they grow up, the eggs will be free, just around the corner.

From the initial stocking to the current captivity.

No way.

These guys like to run around, and the secondary improved tea tree seems to be very attractive to these poultry.

They lined up and jumped over there, wanting to rush.

In order to protect the tea seedlings, all of them were closed in confinement.

The same goes for the rabbit cage on the side.

The cage was made of steel wire bought on the black market, and Chu Xuan welded it himself. Where did the electricity come from?Engineering vehicles to find out.

It has its own power generation function.

just.

After these days of use, the fuel has bottomed out.

Gotta figure out a way to get some more.

As for the vehicle fuel in the dungeon, where does it come from?

---synthesis!

Digging for oil and so on is weak and explosive. People use synthetic fuels, but the loss will be huge, and the conversion is six to one.

Before the catastrophe, the proper brain damage behavior, the battery is not good?

however.

Above the head is a planetary engine with almost unlimited energy.

Who cares about that loss?

. . .

Five days later, October [-]th.

Finally saved enough two catties of tea.

Didn't it mean [-] grams a day, why is it more?Because when picking, the mother tree is already flourishing.

One hundred grams a day is just new shoots.

If I hadn't failed so many times and wasted a lot, I could have made more.

. . .

this morning.

Chu Xuan came to a corner of the business district.

Compared with the facades in other places, the entire passage here is full of street stalls, selling various things.

Tobacco and alcohol.

antique.

hardware.

......

Very mixed.

Most of the sales licenses cannot be obtained, but they are not illegal, such as the tobacco and alcohol brought back by some search teams.

Cannot be sold in stores.

Only here.

It is said to be a street stall, but it is different from before the catastrophe. It has nothing to do with the word cheap, and most of them are dead expensive.

It's half a black market.

Chu Xuan was looking for a booth.

"Brother, Collector's Edition VR, let's find out."

One person came up to sell, winked and showed a look you know.

"..."

Chu Xuan waved his hand, ignoring him, if he said one more word, people would stick to him.

"Do you want a game console?"

"Do you want a hard drive with Qiankun inside?"

"..."

These people have a wide range of business, so the best way is to shut up.

Before the cataclysm, there would have been no such sales on the street, but it was very common in the world of Wandering Earth.

Really too little entertainment.

First, there are no variety shows and various film and television dramas on TV.

Second, online games are extinct.

Third, there are none of those astringent websites.

In short, although the Internet exists, it is the same as not having it.

Han Ziang claims to have kept his younger sister for decades, and it's just a vr glasses, usually very precious.

I have to say... quite miserable!

Seeing that Chu Xuan didn't speak, the salesman left wisely.

Soon.

Chu Xuan found a suitable place to set up a stall. This is a public area, but there is no need for a stall fee, so he can set up as he pleases.

Of course, casually means...

"Friend, this is my booth."

The stall owner next to him came. Although his stall doesn't take up such a big space, who doesn't like it to be more spacious.

Relying on brute force, it comfortably occupied four meters wide.

Not convinced?Then beat, the feeling of beating is actually quite cool.

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the man flew out.

"Ahem! You..."

Clutching his aching stomach, the stall owner looked at Er Zhuang next to Chu Xuan in a daze, and would strike at the slightest disagreement.

Er Zhuang was pulling a box and had been following Chu Xuan not far away just now.

With just one look, you can tell what Chu Xuan means.

"What did you say just now? I didn't hear clearly."

Chu Xuan, who was wearing a mask, looked at the stall owner. There is no stall fee and no management personnel here.

Naturally, there are not many constraints, and fists and money are all very easy to use.

Obviously, it was impossible for Chu Xuan to pay.

Then use your fist to speak, just right, this is what we are good at.

"Brother, which road is it?" The stall owner stood up at this moment and asked carefully.

Bullying the weak and fearing the hard, the way of survival.

boom!