Stocking up in space: surviving in a world of crisis

During the day, the farm workers rested in the wooden house, and Officer Song arranged for several people to patrol.

When the sun goes down, everyone comes out of the wooden house and starts the day's work.

Today, I have to re-search the land where I planted sweet potatoes and cassava. There are still some missing sweet potatoes in the field, so I have to pick them all up.

"I'm going to make some compressed biscuits." Ye Fu found Police Officer Song and Qi Yuan, and told them about his thoughts.

"Compressed biscuits? Are you worried that everyone will be separated when the next catastrophe occurs?"

Ye Fu nodded, "Let's take precautions before they happen."

"It is indeed necessary. When the sea water poured back, if we didn't have backpacks and canned food in our bags, we would have starved to death before being captured by wild men." Qi Yuan still feels scared when he recalls that memory. .

"But the compressed biscuits seem to need cocoa butter and cream."

Ye Fu shook his head, "Don't be so troublesome, let's add minced meat and flour. The meaning of compressed biscuits is to make you hungry, and you will feel full after eating half a piece. The taste is actually not important."

"Okay, when do you start?"

"Tomorrow night, come to our wooden house and do more, after all, we are prepared."

Everyone spent the whole night digging in the greenhouse, and finally picked up the missing sweet potatoes in the field. Although they are not big, there are still two hundred catties of sweet potatoes. Two hundred catties of sweet potatoes are like a huge fortune to everyone. , On the way to carry the sweet potatoes back, everyone had satisfied smiles on their faces.

Sweet potatoes can be made into dried sweet potatoes or made into wine. The pumpkins in the field have also entered the mature stage, and they can be picked in half a month.

During this period of time, there were fewer and fewer refugees outside. Ye Fu and Jiang Rong went to the junction to check it out. There were no cars on the road, and the houses at the junction were all collapsed. The contents inside had already been searched by the refugees from the previous city. clean.

Tang Yizheng also built a water cellar. When they came back from the junction, the two went in and took a look.

Tang Yizheng made a lot of preparations for the severe drought, and piled up a lot of firewood and grain.

There were fifteen or sixteen people in Tongcheng Farm before, but now with him, there are only fourteen people left.

Moreover, most of them were women and children, and there were also elderly people over fifty years old. There were only three young men like him.

After drinking honeysuckle for a few days, Tang Yizheng's complexion improved a lot, and he even shaved off his beard for the first time.

Tang Yizheng has a handsome and stern face, coupled with his fierce eyes, even without a beard, he doesn't look like a good person.

"Don't know me anymore? Master Ye, Brother Jiang Rong, why do you come to my place when you have time?"

Ye Fu looked at his dark face and coughed, "Your beard is gone, I thought it was someone else."

Tang Yizheng smiled, "No way, it's too hot."

"We went to the junction just now and found that the wheel marks on the road are very light. It is estimated that it has not been open to traffic for a long time, and there are no refugees on the road. I always feel a little strange."

Tang Yizheng's eyes darkened, "Could it be that the road collapsed?"

Ye Fu also thought so, after all, the earthquake three months ago destroyed all the wooden houses on the farm.

"By the way, Master Ye, can you give me some pumpkin seeds from your farm later?"

Ye Fu looked at him quietly, "You still owe me some supplies."

"Master Ye has a really good memory." Tang Yizheng couldn't help teasing, and then went to the warehouse to get a bottle of gasoline. Ye Fu took a look, and there should be five liters.

"This is the only valuable thing I have here."

Ye Fu took it over, "Gasoline is a good thing."

"Without roads, cars, and gasoline, it is difficult to move."

Ye Fu agreed, "Indeed, if the road is broken, it will take a lot of work to build the road, not to mention that there is no need to build the road now."

Tang Yizheng's eyes were burning, "Master Ye, I want to do business with you."

Ye Fu guessed his thoughts right away, and after a slight smile, he ruthlessly refused, "I won't do business that loses money, Jiang Rong, it's time for us to go home."

"How can it be a loss-making business? Master Ye, one car, five hundred liters of gasoline, think about it."

Before going to Mingshan, Tang Yizheng collected two tons of gasoline. He was quite stingy, so he only gave [-] liters.

Moreover, Ye Fu had plenty of space in the car, and she was not short of gasoline, so she really lost money in this business.

"I still have a little gadget here, but it's worthless, just treat it as a small change for me."

As he spoke, he took out a golden bean from his pocket.

Ye Fu blinked and looked at him in disbelief.

"One golden bean, you want to exchange for my Maxima, Jiang Rong, beat him."

Jiang Rong moved his wrist carelessly, and Tang Yizheng raised his hand in surrender.

"Don't do it, you have something to say, it's not one. If Master Ye likes it, I'll go get it now."

Gold, how could she not like it.

Ye Fu looked indifferent, "You said it's worthless, you can't eat it, and you can't exchange it for food. It's better than a sweet potato."

Tang Yizheng nodded, "You are right, but what if the natural disaster ends one day?"

Ye Fu was silent for a moment, then asked, "How many do you have?"

Tang Yizheng got up, "You wait for me here, I will come as soon as I go."

After he left, Ye Fu looked at Jiang Rong.

"Jiang Rong, do you think we should trade with him?"

Jiang Rong patted her on the shoulder, "It's up to you to decide. If the quantity is considerable, there is no loss if you exchange it with him. With gold, you may be able to upgrade."

Ye Fu's eyes lit up, "Indeed."

Half an hour later, Tang Yizheng came back with a cloth bag on which there was still a lot of wet soil.

"It's all here. There are not many things. I have to pick out a few old items because they are my mother's relics."

As he spoke, he opened the cloth bag, revealing the wooden box inside.

When the wooden box was opened, there were actually three layers. He received eight pieces of jewellery, including emeralds, gold ornaments, and pearls.

For the rest, he pushed them all in front of Ye Fu and Jiang Rong.

"The things are all real, not many, but they are all exquisite, and they haven't been damaged after so many years." He tried his best to sell them.

Ye Fu took a look, the things inside were put together in a disorderly manner, but he could see the exquisite workmanship, and there were even blood-red gems.

It's a pity that she only has gold in her eyes.

"Since you are so sincere, and we are neighbors, and you are still Uncle Wan's junior, I will feel sorry if I don't exchange it for you. All right, I will exchange it for you."

Tang Yizheng showed a smile, "Thank you."

With the addition of these golds, Ye Fu has made a lot of money. If it is to expand the black land, it should be able to expand three acres, and there are two mares in the space that are about to give birth to foals. No matter what, Ye Fu will not lose money.

"Then let's go first." Ye Fu put away the box.

"I'll go with you and bring the horse back by the way."

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