Hoarding Goods In Space: Struggling To Survive In A Crisis World.

Hoarding Goods In Space: Struggling To Survive In A Crisis World.
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Chapter 342 Farming Every Day 14


    "The owner is back, everyone, look, the one sitting in the passenger seat is the owner."


    Someone shouted, and all the refugees from behind swarmed. Ye Fu narrowed his eyes and looked at these people. Firewood, someone dragged the family by the mouth.


    "Owner, please bring us in. I only eat one steamed bun a day, give me shelter from the wind and snow. I can work. I used to study architecture. " "Owner, I want to exchange supplies, please


    . Please don't close the channel to exchange supplies, we really don't have a way out."


    There was also the cry of a child, a face baptized by suffering flashed in front of Ye Fu, and he clenched his fists.


    “Driving back to the farm, you can not get out of the car.” Jiang Rong honked, and Officer Song and Wan Tao, who were guarding the door, opened the door with weapons.


    "Owner, don't go, we need to exchange supplies."


    "Owner, we can work for free, poor poor boy, that kid hasn't eaten for a few days, he's hungry, owner, please don't do that, please "


    The hoarse cries isolated outside the farm gate, Ye Fu was silent with his eyes down, no one knew what he was thinking.


    All the branches that were cut today were taken down and stacked in the warehouse. It was already dark, and the refugees outside the door were still unwilling to leave. A father and his daughter kept shouting, begging the farm to accept his daughter for just one meal. The boy clung to his father, looking at everything around him with fear.


    "Go and tell them that if you want to keep exchanging supplies, there will be no coarse flour in the future, just wheat bran and rice bran, he said, and it'll be replaced every ten days." "Bonded wood weight


    will it stay the same?"


    Ye Fu nodded, "No change."


    "Is that too loud?"


    "Those who think I'm rude can go." Ye Fu looked at everyone indifferently, "There is no savior in this world. "


    Returning to the wooden house, Ye Fu entered the room and peeled off all the rice that had been harvested earlier. Jiang Rong used flour milling to grind chaff into powder. The husk that was originally planned to be given to chickens will be an exchange of ingredients in the future.


    The next day, before the material exchange channel was opened, Ye Fu asked Qi Yuan and Fang Ming to grind all the wheat bran and rice bran into powder, one needed to warm up and cook, so as to, they also need to exchange fuel for fire.


    There were thirty matches in one box, and one box could be exchanged for a hundred catties of wood. Keep a paper box, the next time you exchange matches, you only need 80 catties of wood.


    Wan Tao said that Ye Fu's mouth was hard and his heart was soft, but Ye Fu refused to admit it.


    "If you do what I do, you'll succeed."


    Ye Fu sneered, "I'm not that brotherhood."


    "It's just your character, not the brotherhood, but with the bottom line, not saving people blindly, but giving people a chance, you replace the coarse noodles with wheat bran, you replace the, and then grind the wheat bran into powder, which seems cruel but has emotions. Wheat bran


    hunger, and a few bites can fill your stomach, and you can trade them for more. Everyone will feel that my farm is making a lot of money, but looking at the overall situation, I know this is the best way.     "There are not only dozens of refugees in Tongcheng, but hundreds of them. Asking me to show kindness is the most ridiculous. As I said, there are no saviors in this world, and people can only save themselves. "Wan Tao smiled, "What are you doing     ? That's enough, you're right, everyone has to save themselves."     When exchanging supplies, many people came, everyone was very silent, no one dared to make a sound, the wheat bran ground into powder was still a bit coarse, it seemed like it was no different from condensed noodles.     As soon as the matchbox was released, everyone was very excited, "I want to exchange matches. I exchanged fire with the previous patrol, so that I could gather three hundred catties of wood a month. Lighters on the farm are much more expensive - effective. Thirty can be used for a long time, and only a hundred catties of wood."     In very cold weather, besides food, the most important ingredient is fire.


    "Don't throw away the matchbox. When you exchange supplies next time, everyone brings a matchbox here to fill up the phosphor powder. "As soon as Qi Yuan said this, someone immediately raised his hand to ask a question.


    Qi Yuan nodded, "Phosphorus powder is free, but you can only recharge twice. The second time you exchange matches, you only need 80 catties of wood for thirty.


    " it should not freeze to death again, and the bran of wheat that the farm gave us is soil, which in my opinion is good.” “Grain powder


    it is very unpleasant, has no nutrition at all, and so much wood is harvested, the farmer is really shameless, Huang Shiren, please reincarnate."


    There were all sorts of voices in the crowd, but when they thought that the farm would only open a channel to exchange materials once every ten days, everyone was afraid that would not happen. their turn, even if they had other thoughts in their hearts, their bodies were still squeezed in despair.


    Ye Fu saw Fang Wei teasing Xu Xu, and suddenly understood why Fang Wei wanted to look after this child. He must be thinking about his mother. Although Ye Fu could not understand it at first, but now, he did not seem to understand.Having something for this child Rejection began.


    "Xuxu, ah, you are so kind, you smiled when you saw me, don't you like Auntie that much?" "


    Ye Fu, Xuxu really likes me." Fang Wei's face was full of excitement.


    "Fang Wei, since you like her, you can let her be your daughter."


    Fang Wei shook his head, "I really like Xuxu, but he has his own mother. I'm not forcing this, as long as she grows up healthy."


    "And my brother always thought that we raised him as a burden, and he hasn't spoken to me lately." "


    Your brother is also afraid that one day you will become like Lin Siran, missing the chance of escaping for a child." "


    I know my brother is good for me, but I really like Xuxu, the fate among the people is so beautiful." Fang Wei poked Xuxu's cheek, the little man grinned silly, showing his toothless gums, looking stupid and cute.


    When Qi Yuan and the others closed the channel to exchange materials and returned, Ye Fu went to check the results of today, and the wooden trunks and branches were stacked into mountains.


    "The fastest exchange is matches. I really didn't expect a match. Many people died of cold in Tongcheng. Many people have no fire, and they have to exchange supplies for fire. Someone said, go to the patrol to exchange One Pay three hundred catties of wood per month."


    Everyone was shocked, "These three patrolling soldiers are quite good at doing business, no different from bandits." "


    Ye Fu, leave the matchmaking to us."


    Ye Fu Nodded, "OK, then let Fang Wei, Fang Ming, and Qi Yuan do it. Everyone's tired today, Aunt Cui, and kill three chickens tonight. " Everyone applauds wildly, "Mighty host, long Life host.


    "


    Qi Yuan came up with his radio and played cassettes, decadent music before the end of the world, and now everyone was very drunk and fascinated by it.


    A world that can never return will remain in everyone's memory forever.


    The child born later may ask: What is the world like?


    The answer is tens of thousands.


    But that world has the last civilization, peace, order...