Stocking up in space: surviving in a world of crisis

After dinner, Ye Fu and Jiang Rong returned to the wooden house hand in hand. The snow on the ground had accumulated a thick layer, and the whole farm was covered in white, which was really beautiful.

In the extremely beautiful snow scene, the dangerous night fell again.

"It is impossible that there is no food above. The disasters in the northwestern provinces are very small, and the spare granaries in other provinces and cities have been transferred. Why don't they distribute food to the refugees? Even if it is wheat bran, they haven't distributed one or two. Moreover, Taer City There are a lot of begging refugees, and it shouldn’t be difficult to gather these refugees together to build a refugee shelter.”

Ye Fu couldn't figure it out.

"It's the eighth year." Jiang Rong reminded her.

"Don't care about it for eight years? No, they care, but just care about those who came here first, and the refugees who came later have become walking corpses who are neither human nor ghost. Their physical fitness and mental state are on the verge of collapse. worth it."

Ye Fu is not angry and complaining. Screening out defective products is also applicable to human beings, but it shouldn’t be like this. It’s not that he can’t see it, but he pretends not to see it. It’s not that he can’t save it, but he just doesn’t want to waste food and resources. .

This is the consequence of the collapse of order and civilization.

Ye Fu decided that he was still not mature and calm enough. A truly mature person should have no waves in his heart when facing all this.

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In the next ten days, the farm was closed, Ye Fu went to check the situation of the winter wheat, and it was ready to be harvested.

The white radishes in the field grow very big and can be harvested. The white radishes can be made into dried radishes and radish strips, and all the rest are put into the cellar.

The cellar has a large area, and it extends in all directions like a maze. Cabbage, radish, and sweet potato can all be kept separately.

Five acres of wheat, a total of [-] catties of wheat were harvested, and the harvested straw was enough for the argali to eat for three or four months.

Harvesting wheat is quite painful. The awns on the ears of wheat are very piercing, and they get into the clothes, and it hurts and itches after being scratched.

The corn harvest is average, after all, corn is a summer plant.

Sweet potatoes and cassava are also dug out. After a month of busy work in the greenhouse, it is time to plant the second crop of food.

"The weather is too cold now, so let's plant all wheat. Wheat is a cold-season plant, so it won't affect the planting. As for vegetables, we only grow cabbage, radish, celery, and cabbage."

After a crop of planting, it can already be seen which crops are suitable for planting and which crops are not suitable for planting.

"Plough the ground and plant it?"

Ye Fu nodded, "It can be planted by digging the ground, but it needs to be sprinkled with some fertilizer."

Anyway, there are now eight short-term workers, and Li Cheng and the others are also very capable. Ye Fu only needs to issue tasks, and she doesn't need to do things in the field herself.

Half a month later, the second crop of crops in the greenhouse has been planted. Ye Fu has been busy delivering babies these days. One litter after another, there are already five or six hundred rabbits in the rabbit house. There are more than a thousand ducks.

The farm has already reached a certain scale. Ye Fu mainly worries about the crops and chickens in the space. The space has the effect of promoting growth. In just over a month, ten chickens have grown up. The chickens raised in the space also lay large eggs. Ye Fu is glad that only ten eggs hatched, otherwise she would doubt her life after cleaning every day.

But most of the time, it was Jiang Rong who did the cleaning.

On this day, the two birds that had been away for a few months suddenly flew back. Ye Fu looked at Luoluo and Hongniao, who had lost a lot of weight, and seriously suspected that they were caught and imprisoned during this period.

"What did you two do? You won't be arrested, will you?"

Ye Fu boiled hot water, bathed and disinfected the two birds.

"There's an injury here." Jiang Rong pulled the red bird's tail away, and Ye Fucai saw that there was a bald spot.

"It's very similar to being shot by a sleeve arrow or a bullet. There is no gunshot wound on Luoluo's body, but it must have eaten something poisonous, and there are many ringworms on her body."

Looking at the dense ringworm, Ye Fu's scalp suddenly went numb.

"These two little guys made me mad. I always thought they were in Wuliang Mountain. Looking at the situation, they should have flown to other places."

Ye Fu hurriedly helped them dry their hair, took out the ringworm medicine and rubbed it on.

"I don't know what I ate. Such severe skin ringworm must be isolated to prevent it from infecting the bean sprouts."

Jiang Rong made two cages, and after applying ointment, separated the two birds.

Ye Fu was very helpless, "I now seriously suspect that they ate rotten things."

"Stomach lavage?" Jiang Rong asked solemnly.

"I've already digested it and pulled it out."

Jiang Rong lowered his head and chuckled.

Seeing Luoluo come back, Dou Miao was very excited, and wanted to get into the cage to play with it, but Ye Fu had to hang up the bird cage so that they could only look at each other from a distance.

The next day was the date for exchanging supplies, but the mountains were blocked by heavy snow, and few people came to exchange supplies. The man and his daughter who had met before also came, and they got a cart full of logs.

There were also people coming over to change clothes, shoes, pots and pans.

Originally, I didn't want to open a grocery store, but after going around, the farm eventually became a grocery store.

"To be honest, you can make bowls, chopsticks, spoons and basins by yourself. As long as you have a knife, you can chisel them out of wood, and they are still strong." Qi Yuan really couldn't figure it out.

"Some people don't even have knives. Do you know how expensive a knife is now?" Fang Ming snorted and shook his finger.

"At the market price outside, one hundred catties of grain can only be exchanged for one machete. There are still people who want to buy the long knife in our hand and ask me how many catties of wood I need. I say five tons, and he says I rob."

"Many refugees in Tongcheng have moved to caves on the mountain. It is unrealistic to build a house in this weather. It is too cold, and there is no kang to keep warm. Some people go to dig holes in the mountains." Li Cheng is very good at inquiring about news. Most of the information is basically his inquiring.

"The mountains are very safe now, there are no wolves, tigers and leopards, and all wild animals are extinct."

"It's not comfortable to live in the cave. It's pitch black, and you can't see your fingers. If you don't see light for a long time, your eyes will go blind."

"I've lived in caves and cellars before. It's fine for a few days, but I can't bear it after a long time."

"Now that the mountains are blocked by heavy snow, a group of refugees from Tongcheng have left. There should be only about two hundred people."

"When is spring? It feels like I haven't seen spring for many years."

Everyone talked to each other, Ye Fu stared at the snow outside the window in a daze.

"Ye Fu, did your two pet birds fly back?"

"Yes."

"These two little guys are spiritual, and they were able to fly back. The manul that Qi Yuan raised before ran away, thinking that he would never come back, but he didn't expect to be squatting at the door the next morning."

"It would be great if the lost people could come back." Aunt Cui said suddenly.

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