Hoarding Goods In Space: Struggling To Survive In A Crisis World.
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Chapter 162
"We can prostrate, and then we can be brothers, or we can bond with Jinlan. Sisters love each other, apart from each other."
Jiang Rong ...
"Are you kidding me?"
Ye Fu chuckled, "How can I! Go home, go home, I'm sleepy."
Looking at his back, Jiang Rong was confused, why couldn't he be like Qi Yuan and Fang Wei?
——After
Qi Yuan and Fang Wei gathered together, the biggest change started from his body.
Regular clothes, clean face and hair, even a neatly shaved beard.
This is the self-awareness of married people.
Only one wild boar remained by Fang Ming's side, and Fang Wei brought the remaining three. Ye Fu saw that Qi Yuan was making a pigsty, Fang Wei was washing clothes by the pool, and some aunts were chatting. There were bursts of children laughing and playing around, Ye Fu took out twenty catties of wheat, intending to make malt and make malt candy.
Suddenly two eagles flew in the sky, aiming at the chicks in the henhouse and about to pick them up The adults were waving branches, trying to drive the eagles away.
Fortunately, everyone responded quickly, and the hawks were unsuccessful.However, to prevent their return, those who had chicken coop closed the chicken coop tightly.
With bamboo, many people built bamboo houses in safe areas, and some people came out of the building and lived in bamboo houses.
Ye Fu wanted to let go of the small wooden house, but fortunately the base was planting spruce trees, and when the spruce trees grew bigger, it grew bigger, he can find a place further away and move in the name of building a wooden house, and then remove the wood from the house.
After all, living in a building is too crowded now, and going up and down stairs every day is quite tiring.
Ye Fu kept half of the maltose he had prepared for Jiang Rong, and he divided the remaining half with everyone.
"I forgot the taste of sugar, it's so sweet." Lin Siran was extremely envious, "Ye Fu, you know everything."
"Malt sugar is very easy to make, I can teach you, but ten kati malt can only produce one catty of sugar, which is rather expensive."
Lin Siran's mind when he had just woken up instantly extinguished.
“Forget it, this is too much of a waste of food.”
Wenwen, An An, and Chengcheng got extra parts.
“Saudari Xiaoye, it turns out wheat can also be made into sugar.”
“Of course.”
Ye Fu received another wave of amazed eyes, and when he returned home, Jiang Rong was still staring at the malt candies left for him.
“Why don't you eat?”
“Ye Fu, how many things are in your head?”
Ye Fu comforted by him, “Don't be too surprised, I know a lot.”
Jiang Rong watched quietly without saying a word looking at him.
A month and a half later, the lamb was pregnant again, and there were still many people who came to make reservations this time, but Ye Fu only planned to exchange two, but Ye Fu only planned to exchange two, and he wants to keep the rest.
The chicken and duck in the chicken ring needed to be slaughtered again, Ye Fu planned to cook the roasted chicken and duck.
"I've got an electric baking sheet, we can make pancake skins, slice roasted ducks, and eat them rolled up in pancake skins." "Do I need to make
the oven?"
Ye Fu shook his head, "I have an oven, just use the oven Do it
, and the two began to divide the work, Jiang Rong went to slaughter the chicken and duck, Ye Fu made pancake skin, mixed sauce, cucumber dough, carrot dough and other side dishes.
Jiang Rong slaughtered fifty of them at once. Ye Fu became increasingly suspicious that he was a butcher in his previous life. Every household will smoke ducks and smoked chickens to preserve food.
Wan Tao also led people to dig four basements to better preserve vegetables.
Ye Fu was so busy that he first made a pot of sauce, cooled it thoroughly and poured it into a large barrel to store.
Duck feathers are not easily plucked, so Ye Fu made a bucket of plucking paste, just apply it, and when the paste dries, you can tear it off, and it is non-toxic, very convenient.
There were only two ovens, and Ye Fu instantly took out three ovens, which could bake six at a time.
Slicing was the easiest thing for a doctor, but Ye Fu handed this job over to Jiang Rong.
Both include busy and tireless people, in the middle of the night, when everyone is asleep, they are still slicing and making pancakes.
“Sample one bite.”
Ye Fu rolled up a piece, prepared a slice of meat and seasoning, and handed it to Jiang Rong.
The crust was very thin, and it still smelled like flour, after Jiang Rong ate it, he looked at Ye Fu with sparkling eyes.
“It's very tasty.”
Ye Fu chuckled, “Then let's earn more and place more space.”
Jiang Rong nodded, “I will expand her cage a little more, and raise chickens and ducks.”
Ye Fu's...
Actually there are still many chickens and ducks in space that are still being cleaned, but seeing her motivational self, Ye Fu did not stop her.
"OK, actually, roasted pork bolsters can also be rolled into pancakes."
Jiang Rong gulped, "But we don't have pigs."
"You fool, didn't we kill a lot of wild boars while we were at Mount Suiyun?"
Jiang Rong The corner of her lips curled up, "I thought I was done eating."
"Don't worry, I can't spend it."
"Actually, roast lamb tastes better." After Jiang Rong finished speaking, she looked at him expectantly.
Ye Fu snorted, "I won't make roast lamb."
A smile flashed across Jiang Rong's eyes, and she continued to work hard without refuting it.
Others outside graze sheep, mow grass to feed rabbits, tend vegetable fields, and feed chickens and ducks.
Both of them still make roasted ducks, and they never get bored.
“This branch is here, I will do it after a while, I am tired.” Ye Fu put the last lunch box into the room, slumped on the chair, his hands trembling.
“You take a short nap, I'll go downstairs and have a look.” Jiang Rong came out with a scythe, Ye Fu glanced at Doumiao and Luoluo who were returning from the streets, and after a simple bath, he lay down and fell asleep.
A few hours later, Ye Fu woke up, and Jiang Rong told him that the sandstorm outside the safety zone was getting bigger.
“Let me check the temperature.”
Taking out the temperature gauge, Ye Fu sighed as he looked at thirty degrees.
“The highest temperature I fear the most is still here.”
Before the end of the world, the highest temperature in history in our country is 50.2°C, and the lowest temperature is - 52.3°C.
Ye Fu stood on the balcony, he could see the lush Four Seasons Green inside the security area, as well as the bamboo and trees around it.
Wan Tao still did not dare to be rash, even though there was water, he still stored a lot of water in the basement in the large ground tank.
People in the safe zone were afraid the wind and sand would pick up the hard-earned chickens and ducks, so they started digging for small bamboo to plant outside, he said, and withered grass that is green all year round can also be buried in the ground to prevent wind and sand.
In the outermost circle, everyone used bricks and stones from the ground to build a thick protective wall.
Everyone works hard to keep their home.
Ye Fu went to sow the seeds again, this time he sowed 50 catties, and he had sown the entire area within a three kilometer radius.
No matter how strong the wind and sand, the last oasis must be maintained.
(end of this chapter