Space Hoarder: Surviving in a Crisis-ridden World [MTL]

Chapter 401-410

Chapter 401

During the day, the farm workers rested in the wooden house, and Officer Song arranged several patrols.

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

Today, I'm going to turn over the previous sweet potatoes and cassava. There are still some missing sweet potatoes in the field, and I have to pick them all up.

"I'm going to make some compressed cookies." Ye Fu found Officer Song and Qi Yuan and told them what he thought.

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

Ye Fu nodded, "Prevent the trouble before it happens."

"It's really necessary. When the seawater was poured back, if we hadn't had backpacks and cans in our bags, we would have starved to death before we were caught by the savages." Qi Yuan now thinks of that memory and feels afraid.

"But it seems that cocoa butter and cream need to be added to the compressed cookies."

Ye Fu shook his head, "Don't bother so much. Let's add minced meat and flour. The meaning of compressing cookies is to be hungry. If you eat half a piece, you will feel full. The taste is not important."

"Odeed, when will you start to do it?"

"Let's go to our wooden house tomorrow night and do more. After all, we are prepared."

Everyone turned over the floor in the greenhouse all night and finally picked up the missing sweet potatoes in the field. Although they were not big, there were also 200 catties and 200 catties of sweet potatoes. For everyone, it was like a huge amount of wealth. On the way to take the sweet potatoes back, everyone had a satisfied smile 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 ripening period, and they can be picked in half a month.

During this period, there were fewer and fewer refugees outside. Ye Fu and Jiang Duan deliberately went to the junction to see it. There were no cars on the road. The houses at the junction had collapsed, and the things inside had already been searched by the refugees in the city before.

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

Tang Yiqi made a lot of preparations in response to the drought, and a lot of firewood and grain and grass were piled up.

Previously, there were still 15 or 16 people in Tongcheng Farm, but now with him, there are only 14 people left.

And most of them are women and children, and there are people over 50 years old, and there are only three young men like him.

After drinking honeysuckle for a few days, Tang Yijing's face looked much better, and he actually shaved his beard for the first time.

Tang Yiqi has a bright and cold face, and with his fierce eyes, even if he doesn't have a beard, he doesn't look like a good person.

"Don't you know me? Yechang, Brother Jiang, why do you have time to come to me?

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

Tang Yiqi smiled and said, "I can't help it. It's too hot."

"We just went to the junction and found that the wheel prints on the road were very light. I guess it hasn't been open to traffic for a long time, and there are no refugees on the road. I always feel a little strange."