My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 700 Rapidly approaching, the coming summer harvest disaster!

"The name is successful, the daily blueprint has been successfully recorded in the library, and the host can buy it again after losing the blueprint for 100 survival points"

With a cold female voice broadcast flashed away.

After the light blue prompt window popped out, the upgrade of the battle armor blueprint finally officially ended.

For this new-style blueprint that looked the same as before, but the interior had already changed drastically, Somo only glanced at the attributes, and then hurriedly focused his attention on the drawing itself.

If you follow the requirements of the daily type on the drawing, the lowest material grade must also start from the sixth grade.

The highest alloy level even reached the terrifying thirteenth level.

These are all needs that are simply not available now and may not be realized in the future.

Therefore, in order to make this armor as soon as possible, Soma can only firstly familiarize himself with the manufacturing method, only understand the cause, not the reason.

Wait until you find a suitable replacement and create a "Ultimate Beggar Edition" of the daily model.

Let's understand the new ideas contained in this drawing.

Calm down, time flies by so fast.

While Su Mo was still studying the blueprint, on the other side, Zhang Min, who had been warned by the inspection team, was like an ant on a hot pan, and his mentality was blown to pieces!

Up to now, this four-day heavy rain has completely disrupted her previous plan.

After the inspection team entered, if she wanted to continue the previous plan, she had to pay more.

At least first, the inspector team had to divert their eyes a little, and then there was a chance.

Otherwise, under the eagle eyes of these people, I am afraid that her front feet will just let out a little flame, and her rear feet will be directly trampled by the ruthless big feet.

"Dad, I'm going to Fishman City. If we don't find some support, I'm afraid we'll really have to pay sky-high liquidated damages!"

When he found the old man Zhang Da who was still recovering in the back hall, Zhang Min's face was solemn.

The reason why the Zhang family was able to rise so fast was that they had inadvertently helped the second son of the mayor in the fish-man city that they came out to visit at that time.

Relying on this incense love, even many managers in Tianyuan City will give some face intentionally or unintentionally.

But now, at the moment of life and death, Zhang Min can't care so much.

"Go, don't come back if you can't do it!"

The fake drama is really done, and the evil wind enters the body.

Coupled with worries about the future, by now, Mr. Zhang Da's body has been paralyzed in half.

But looking at his daughter's determined face, he still twitched the corners of his mouth as much as possible, and gave his opinion extremely weakly.

With the permission of my father.

During lunch time, Zhang Min directly called everyone to announce that she had received news of a new type of material and needed to go to Fishman City on a business trip to inspect.

Although I didn't say how many days to come back, but looking at this situation, I have to start at least three days.

At the same time, the shopkeeper of the store also moved again, temporarily falling on the still young Zhang Bowen.

"Teacher, can I come in?"

"It's okay, the door is not locked, just push the door and come in!"

Standing in front of Studio Six.

Hearing the familiar and powerful voice coming from the room, Zhang Bowen, who had become the acting shopkeeper, showed no signs of being at all.

He first hung his beige umbrella neatly next to Soma's **** umbrella, and then happily patted the drizzle on his body until there was nothing left, and pushed the door to enter.

Soma likes cleanliness and hates sloppy and dirty. This is the first rule that Zhang Bowen has in mind after four days of contact.

Compared with the other six, Soma's workroom is neat and tidy every day.

He not only cleans it carefully when he arrives in the morning, but also wipes all the instruments spotlessly after get off work.

Even the placement of each instrument will not appear in other places the next day due to convenience or other reasons.

At first, Zhang Bowen was not used to the clutter of the wasteland.

But after four days, when you experience what you want, as long as you look for it according to the location, you can find it 100%.

I don't know anything, as long as you turn the pages according to the number of pages on the label, you will definitely find the answer.

He took it.

Completely convinced.

When he went out this morning, he even cleaned his bedroom and checked it several times before he could go out.

"What you want to do today is the kinetic energy transfer part, there are three modules in total that you need to complete"

"The first two modules I have briefly explained to you yesterday. With the help of drawings, you should be able to make them without much effort."

"And the third one is the homework I gave you, I need you to figure out the solution yourself and get it done"

Stepping in, Zhang Bowen hadn't fully adapted to the bright light in the workshop, and Somo's voice came again.

For some reason, I looked at Soma, who was sitting at the table and concentrated on painting.

Zhang Bowen suddenly had an illusion and couldn't help but speak in surprise.

"Teacher, do you seem very happy today?"

"Huh? Is there any?"

Raising his head and looking at the young boy standing in front of the door, Su Mo subconsciously touched his face.

The next second, after touching the corner of his slightly raised mouth.

Soma smiled slowly.

"Maybe it's because it's going to be sunny?"

"Ah? Is it going to rain?"

Looking back at the still rainy curtain, Zhang Bowen touched the back of his head, thinking for a while, where did Somo see the trend of sunny weather.

But seeing that Su Mo didn't want to say anything, he wasn't annoyed, just jokingly leaned forward and rummaged through his purse.

"Teacher, this is the longan cherry my mother asked me to bring to you!"

"Here's the little part you asked for yesterday"

The purse is not big enough to hold some small things.

Zhang Bowen first took out a box of big red cherries that sold for as much as 300 trading points and put them down, and then after a while, he took out two parts with a high degree of fit.

"Bowen, you have a heart!"

When I didn't look at the cherry, I realized that this part was actually something I accidentally mentioned yesterday.

Somo happily picked it up and looked at it for a while.

This thing does not seem to have much technical content, but the alloy that makes it is a solid grade 8 alloy.

On the outside, the price of this small part also perfectly matches its rarity, which is as high as 3,000 terrifying points.

"Where are these things that the teacher taught me, let alone such a small part, it's ten, twenty."

"As long as the blog can do it, it will never refuse"

Wen Xuxuan said a few words, and after Zhang Bowen felt a little numb, he giggled and hurriedly walked over to his work desk.

What to say is the most important thing in the wasteland.

In addition to the force used to save lives, the rest is naturally enough to improve the knowledge of the class.

After several years of development and a long period of preparation for negotiation, Tianyuan Territory once briefly opened a school education for a period of time in the last five years of the calendar.

At that time, as long as children under the age of fifteen could pay a nominal fee to enter the school.

However, the uncertainty of the wasteland, and the oppression of disaster.

Just at the beginning, it was doomed that this kind of public education would not last long.

From mid-June in the fifth year of the last calendar year to the end of February in the sixth year of the last calendar year, the school announced its closure for various reasons.

The reason is mainly two points.

First, the wasteland is not suitable for enlightenment education at all, and it is not suitable for examination-oriented education. The learning methods and knowledge of those civilizations are almost useless for doomsday survival.

Second, the lack of territorial labor force has led to every parent not wanting their children to go to school at all, wasting time.

Therefore, even if the Zhang family is no longer short of survival points, Zhang Bowen has no choice but to go to the school to study, and has no choice but to return home and follow Zhang Da to do business for more than half a year.

period.

After realizing that Zhang Bowen is not a business man, but has some talent in studying and scientific research, he is afraid that he will waste his only male.

Zhang Da could only hire some temporary teachers with high salaries everywhere. According to different categories, he began to teach Zhang Bowen "small lessons".

Regarding his future, although the entire Zhang family did not say anything, even Zhang Bowen knew it.

He can only go to the Territorial Academy of Sciences!

There is only one option!

Thinking about the past, Zhang Bowen opened the stool, put down his backpack, and raised his hand to turn on the lamp.

really.

Compared with yesterday, the drawing on the desktop today has two more pages, and it records the three tasks that Soma assigned today.

Among them, Zhang Bowen had previewed the first two yesterday, and at first glance, he was not worried.

But in the third type, looking at this complex device that looks a bit like an energy machine.

He raised his head in shock, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end, these words could only be swallowed back into his stomach and turned into head-to-toe admiration.

"The teacher's erudition, even if all the teachers in the small classes add up, I'm afraid it won't be worth it!"

"My sister's eyesight is really good. The teacher's disguise was so powerful at the time, and she could see that she was extraordinary."

In the past few days, I have become more and more aware of the power of Soma.

He tried more than once to use the complex problems left over from previous studies to make things difficult for Soma's level.

However, the results were surprisingly consistent.

Just like the blueprint in front of him, the more he gets in touch, the more Zhang Bowen can feel the depth and breadth of the "ocean" in front of him!

At some point, he even had the illusion that even most of the researchers in the Academy of Sciences were not as strong as Soma.

On the other hand, it is about whether the Zhang family can survive the current catastrophe.

Zhang Bowen was not as anxious as Zhang Min.

After four days of manufacturing, after realizing that this thing he made is exactly the same as the energy stone tool of Qiankun Food Industry.

He suppressed his excitement every day and forcibly resisted the urge to tell his family about it.

I only saved a lot of energy and planned to wait until the tools were made, and then I would surprise everyone at the so-called "preheating conference" of Qiankun Food Industry.

By the way, complete the blockbuster of the boy's dream!

in this way.

Sumo is eager to make his own daily battle armor, and beware of the enemies who will send people to protect the dragon.

Zhang Bowen is eager to make a standard energy stone tool to complete his dream of pretending to save the Zhang family and the crisis.

Both of them were full of energy in their hearts, and time naturally passed faster.

In a flash, the visiting members of the inspection team outside came over and summoned the shopkeeper of Liangfang to go.

Only then did the two react, and the time turned out to be early eight o'clock in the evening.

"Teacher, can you... come with me?"

Looking at the three men in black uniforms who were waiting not far away, Zhang Bowen hid by the window and looked at it, but in the end he was still timid.

When he was leaving in the morning, Zhang Min had already told him several times what he should pay attention to.

But this kind of thing, when facing the pressure of the inspection team, how can Zhang Bowen, a child who has just grown up, stand it.

"Okay, I'll go with you"

Soma has long been curious about how the organization he founded has grown to the scale it is today.

Given the opportunity at this time, he would naturally not refuse.

This time, after having someone to strengthen his courage, Zhang Bowen no longer felt false, and hurriedly opened the door with a smile and walked out.

"You are?"

"I'm the current agent shopkeeper of Zizailiangfang. My sister has something to do to go to the fish market. It is estimated that it will take two or three days to come back. I can call the shots and connect with you."

"he is?"

"He is my teacher and a registered electrician in the free market, and is qualified to participate in the operation of our store"

He had already made preparations, and Zhang Bowen's answer at this time was naturally watertight.

Looking at one big and one small, the three inspectors nodded, and the five came to the inner hall where they talked with Zhang Min in the morning and sat down.

"Cough, I came here tonight, because it conveyed a new meaning from above."

"First of all, the most important summer harvest. After receiving the above request, our summer harvest this time will start early from June 15th or 16th, and it cannot exceed June 25th at the latest."

"Ten days is the maximum limit given above. After this time, any other consequences will be your responsibility."

Undoubtedly, he took out a note, and the man in black began to read it.

Listening to the above agreements, which were almost like the terms of the overlord, Zhang Bowen's face was ugly, and he almost couldn't hold back his questions.

In previous years, the summer harvest started on the 20th of June and lasted until around the 20th of July.

In the middle, the time span is as high as one month.

But this year, the time has suddenly shortened by two-thirds, and it is still the most difficult time in Zizai Liangfang.

It's hard not to think of some other factor.

It seems that he saw Zhang Bowen's emotional changes, but the man in black is not unreasonable.

"I know what you want to say, but this is the rule from above, you know, we people can only pass it on"

"And the ten days will also be on the Qiankun food line, not because we deliberately target your family."

"Sorry, can I ask why I'm so nervous?"

As the black-clothed man explained, a faint voice was inserted into it.

Turning his head to look, it was Soma who asked the question.

But unfortunately, in the face of his question, three men in black uniforms look at me, I look at you, but no one answered the question in the end.

"Sorry, we don't know about this either, we're just sending orders."

After saying something against his heart, the man in black looked rather uncomfortable.

But in Somo's eyes, the meaning of this rejection was no less than telling him.

The truth of the matter!

"Hello, is Prince Yu Chenghui free now? We are old friends who came to visit from Sangtian Town, Hope City. This is a token that Prince Chenghui once gave us."

In half a day, the convenience of having a train is enough for Zhang Min to travel from Hope City to Fishman City, which is the easternmost part of the territory.

Looking at the two tall guard murlocs with a height of over two meters and two holding iron forks exuding cold light in front of them.

Standing in front of an exotic castle, Zhang Min took out a patterned horn from his arms and respectfully handed it over.

"I'm sorry, the second prince went out to play in other territories three days ago, and is not at home now"

"If you are looking for it, please come in two days"

The horns were checked for authenticity, and one of them bowed his head and rumbled from his mouth.

"Ah? Did Prince Chenghui say when he will be back?"

"It's hard to say, it depends on the mood of the second prince. If it's fast, you may be back tomorrow. If it's slow, it will take at least a week." The murloc replied angrily.

"OK, thanks!"

After taking the token horn, he stood in the rain and looked at the castle for a long time, until it was determined that the so-called "Second Prince" would not really appear.

Zhang Mincai turned around and left the castle one step at a time, and went to the inn in the city where the rent had been paid.

Compared with other workaholics in the fish-man city, the second prince Yu Chenghui has a very strange personality and likes to travel abroad and experience various customs.

Long before he came, Zhang Min was mentally equipped to wait for three or five days.

But walking in the rain, UU reading www.uukanshu.com listened to the crackling sound of raindrops on the umbrella, and recalled the inquiries of several members of the inspection team with full of warnings in the morning.

For some reason, a desolate feeling suddenly rose in her heart, which could not be dissipated for a long time.

this moment.

She suddenly regretted why she kept instigating her father Zhang Da in the past two years, maliciously competing with other grain stores, and turning inward.

I even regret that because of my own ambitions and repeated arrogant development, the foundation of the Zhang family has long been rotten.

But helplessly, there is no regret medicine to eat in this wasteland.

Glancing at the direction of Hope City from afar, Zhang Min could only hold back the tears that fell from his eyes and quickened his pace.

"I can't fall. The Zhang family is all relying on me now. If I am gone, everyone in the Zhang family will be buried with me!"

"I…"

"Have to hold on!"