Wasteland: Hunting the wasteland with a max-level account

Chapter 38 Kunming Dog②
  Because this piece of high-risk information was brought back, the hunting team's exploration mission to the banyan forest has come to an end temporarily, waiting for the discussion by Gao Qing and others above.

The next day is another day off.

She didn't work hard yesterday, so Hua Xiaoqin didn't sleep in today. She went to visit the land leased by Hua's mother early in the morning.

Currently, only two agricultural lands have been opened up in the factory area.

They occupy a small area, are large in size, and have very good protective facilities.

Its shape is like a steel golden bell grid, which opens to turn off the power at sunrise and closes to turn on the power at sunset.

This place is no better than underground. The "air force" may descend at any time - harpy eagles, eagles, or even owls and bats flying in the middle of the night.

The golden bell grid stands tall, with multiple layers inside, with crops grown in the upper part and compost in the lower part.

Don't ask why you haven't raised fish yet. You have raised fish, but you couldn't domesticate a suitable species.

These two golden bells were particularly conspicuous in the empty factory area, and Hua Xiaoqin found them immediately.

The land rented by Hua Mama is located on the green belt about ten meters away from Jinzhongge.

Most of the current green belts are bare and no good varieties have been found, so the mutant mango trees planted by Hua Mama are particularly eye-catching.

Mutant Mango is an old acquaintance brought from Shelter 61, and everyone recognizes him.

The mutated mango tree sprouted and grew very quickly, growing from a bud to three meters tall in less than three days.

Compared with his parents, he can only be described as a small child, but he is already the overlord in the factory area.

After being domesticated, the crops in Admiralty Grid have lost this momentum and are now less than ten centimeters tall...

Hua Xiaoqin carefully recorded the data of the mango tree before continuing to the next stop.

She leisurely went to the vegetable market and bought two snacks, then came to the medical station and found Bai Fei.

Bai Fei experienced a catastrophe and became more calm. Only when she saw Hua Xiaoqin, her eyes shined.

The two have "morning tea" together every week.

If anyone looks at Hua Xiaoqin's map panel, they will find that Bai Fei is already a large dot on the map - no one else knows this secret for the time being.

When Bai Fei's brain recovered from the severe injury, some magical switch seemed to be activated. The nerves became more active, and her memory and various thoughts improved to a higher level.

Hua Xiaoqin repeatedly hinted that she should be humble.

Of course, Bai Fei followed her savior's words without discount and was very low-key in her dealings.

The two met weekly mainly to get some of Hua Xiaoqin's mechanical drawings out of the way and skip the research and development steps and go directly to mass production.

Usually they are some very basic products in the civilized era, such as radios, batteries, and solar panels.

Hua Xiaoqin really needs these things to help her be lazy, but if she suddenly takes them out, she will definitely attract others' attention - because of the cultural gap, these basic products have now become popular.

Ready-made drawings must have a convincing "research and development" process, which is Bai Fei's task.

As for how Bai Fei completed the task quietly, it was none of Hua Xiaoqin's business.

She gave Bai Fei the opportunity to get ahead, wasn't that enough?
  Although Bai Fei only submitted the design drawings for the above three products, she has been upgraded to three levels in a row and is now very comfortable as an official.

The electrical technology level of the shipyard shelter therefore far exceeds that of shelter 61.

Today at the dinner party, Hua Xiaoqin took out the drawings of a biochemical protection suit.

The biochemical protection suit is what she needs most at the moment. The purpose is to distribute one set to each teammate who is given the task, so as not to be accidentally injured by the snake venom on the boomerang.

When the time comes, she will be alone, and even if she wins the battle, she may not be able to pass her level.

After understanding the target, Bai Fei smiled brightly: "So it's you, Xiaoqin!"

Hua Xiaoqin grinned: "I can't hide this matter recently. I'm afraid of being ostracized. I'll find you as a foreign aid first and help me!" Bai Fei looked at the drawings that were burned to ashes and blinked: "Leave it all to me. Me!"

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With this matter settled, Hua Xiaoqin left the medical station even happier.

She went on a rampage and approached Hua Xiaomao like crazy, thinking of asking her brother to go for a ride with her, but found that her brother was much busier than her. He only left her a message and left for the meeting, leaving her to go to the garage to find a car.

The motorcycle was well maintained, but it was hardly interesting to use as her mount.

For example, this starting point, this load-bearing, and the explosion-proof protection of key parts...

She was going to drive a motorcycle to be a hunter, not a prey.

It won’t work without radical change.

Hua Xiaoqin took the car to the industrial group and slightly lowered the price of the materials, but soon found that she could not afford to make changes yet.

The Shipyard Shelter has issued a new monetary policy, and all transactions within the factory will be conducted using ship currency - bartering outside the factory is at your own risk.

An ordinary person spends one thousand ship coins a month, but the current market price of her explosive modification plan materials is in units of one hundred thousand...

Hua Xiaoqin silently left the industrial group with the list of materials.

Making money is imperative.

Hunting with a team is too standard, and you have to consider the weight when fishing. Hunting on your own without a mount is also limited by weight...

Is it time to develop new money-making projects, or simply loot materials?
  It was at this time that she suddenly discovered the shortcomings of the shipyard shelter.

They had no caravans and no means of exchanging goods with other countries.

The only known trade route is Vault 61.

However, this trade route was blocked by wild beasts in spring, summer and autumn, making it impossible to carry out trade.

Hua Xiaoqin finally decided not to think about it anymore. Next time she takes a vacation, she will go to the safe broad-leaved forest area first and search for minerals first...

By dinner time, Hua Xiaomao still didn't go home.

Tomorrow's task posted on the pager told Hua Xiaoqin the answer.

Tomorrow's weeding mission is suspended. All team members will take a day off and conduct joint exploration the day after tomorrow. The estimated duration of the mission is unknown.

Participants included most of the hunting team, garrison troops and security team members.

The area and target to explore is the northeastern corner of the banyan forest and the apex predators that inhabit it...

"Good guy! New director, new style? Just do what you say?" Hua Xiaoqin spoke with chopsticks in her mouth, but Hua's mother pulled them out.

"It's not just a matter of doing it. I heard that the industrial group gave a bonus, maybe there is a gun!"

"Tch, if the gun is useful, how can there be no one left in the shipyard to breathe?"

"If you look at it comprehensively, the biggest disasters at that time were zombies, epidemics and extreme natural disasters, which had limited effect on these guns. Later, when there were fewer living and dead people, we were trapped in one place. If we want to break into a new situation, we must either There are too many people, but there are too many guns, and we have nothing, right?"

After Hua’s mother explained patiently, she turned around and handed her a leaflet.

"Our institute has recently resumed mass production of radios, and we should be able to contact the outside world soon. Then we will have good days!"

"Don't listen, don't listen, you bastard is chanting sutras!" Hua Xiaoqin grabbed the flyer, covered her face, and pretended to be asleep...

　The last survivor in the family also had a low fever and was given oseltamivir, but I don’t know if it is effective or not. Anyway, I will take it first.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)