Zuo Ling's first impression when entering Qingzhou was the openness and high altitude of an average of 4000 meters. The sound was muffled, the eardrums seemed to be covered with a membrane, and the speech belt reverberated.

The sky was very blue and the clouds were very low. I was used to seeing the smog in Kyoto, but it was unreal to suddenly see a blue sky without any impurities.

The big clouds are so low that you can reach them by stretching out your hand.

The abundance of water resources is another great feeling Zuo Ling has about Qingzhou. It seems that he can encounter gurgling streams everywhere.

The trucks were extremely dirty due to continuous coal hauling.

When he encountered the first river, Zuo Ling had no choice but to use a high-pressure water gun to clean the truck inside and out.

There is no need to worry about using too much water or dirtying the floor. Once the car is washed, everyone will be clean as well.

I simply took out the tank 500 and the car and took a refreshing cold bath.

After washing, move on.

Walking to a valley, cattle, horses and sheep were grazing harmoniously on the hillside, and a woman was washing clothes by the river.

Remembering that there were still many water jars in the space that were not full, he asked the woman if the water in the river was drinkable.

The woman spoke awkward Mandarin and replied:

"Yes, it's sweet. It's very close to the sky and the water is the cleanest. Let's drink from small to large."

Zuo Ling was envious of her slow life. She was tired of running and suddenly wanted to slow down.

The river was winding and winding. Zuo Ling picked the edge of the stream away from the crowds of people, took out the bucket, and filled the space with the help of the 500 tank.

The woman looked from a distance and thought that Zuo Ling was playing with water. The girls in Xiaocheng knew how to play. They were so busy with housework that they had no time to play with water.

Filling the space with water was not as easy as filling the space with coal. He was so tired that he was sweating profusely, but Zuo Ling never tired of it.

Suddenly I felt silly going to the reservoir to pump water. I didn't think of using barrels to pour water into the space. I was tired, but also happy.

After filling more than 20 tanks of water, Zuo Ling stopped. She was afraid that if she continued to fill it, she might not be able to lift her arms tomorrow.

Keep going, go to a deserted area, move the tank 500 into the space, and swap out the van.

The moment he saw the woman, Zuo Ling regretted that he drove a 500 tank and couldn't buy cattle and sheep from the women.

The shepherds each had their own grazing territory. After walking for a while, they encountered a large group of sheep.

He stepped forward and asked the shepherd if he could buy some sheep from him.

The shepherd couldn't speak Mandarin well, so he asked a child running wildly in the distance to act as an interpreter before he could explain clearly.

"1000 of them, pick whatever you want."

Zuo Ling was shocked by the low price.

The sheep she bought in Kyoto cost an average of 4000 yuan each.

Thinking about it again, it was right. She bought it in Kyoto and passed it through several hands. She had to peel off layers of skin every time it passed. When she got it, 4000 was already a very affordable price.

I bought 20 sheep from the shepherd, and with the help of the shepherd, I drove the sheep into the car.

Drive to a deserted place, corona, and send it into space.

Repeatedly, 200 sheep were quickly collected.

Zuo Ling originally wanted to buy a yak, but the size of the yak put Zuo Ling off.

Walk and stock up along the way.

Highland barley wine, Tibetan carpet, Qaidam wolfberry, Naipizi, Qilian yellow mushroom, Ledusha fruit.

I don’t store much of anything, I just want to leave some local memories.

When I was buying Ledu Saguo, I thought of the Saguo tree at my grandma’s house.

During the fruit-bearing season, she would dig into the vegetable garden countless times.

When the fruit is ripe, it is translucent and sweet and sour. It is one of the few snacks in Zuo Ling.

If Zuo Ling hadn't been obsessed with the mare's milk grapes in Xinzhou, he could have stayed in Qingzhou for a month.

When we left Qingzhou, the 1000 water tanks in the space were less than half full.

On the way, she didn't deliberately look for energy crystals, or even went to a bigger city.

The energy of the Hermit family is unimaginable, and they are afraid of being set up again.

She is too weak and cannot be provoked, so she can only hide away.

Walking around casually and calmly, I met someone setting up a stall selling jade, and I just took a few glances.

No matter how powerful the Hermit family is, it will be difficult for them to insert spies everywhere in the countryside.

In the past few days, there have been almost no results, and only two low-level energy crystals have been received.

Zuo Ling was anxious but could do nothing.

I hope to gain something from Xinzhou, where jade is produced.

Entering Xinzhou, Zuo Ling first went to the cotton-producing area.

When I was in Kyoto, I was very greedy for the cotton from Xinzhou. There was no reason to come to Xinzhou, but I stopped stocking up.

You can't buy energy crystals as unscrupulously as you did at the beginning. If you don't stock up on supplies, the 8000 million in your account will most likely not be spent.

I found out about the largest cotton producer in the area and went directly to them.

"Five million yuan of cotton, oh, my distant guest, you are my most distinguished guest, you have neglected it, you have neglected it."

The cotton farmer is a Kazakh man with a shrewd and honest face.

Cotton is a basic material. Like rice and flour, everyone cannot live without it, but the price is very cheap.

500 million can buy nearly 400 tons of cotton.

The cotton farmer led Zuo Ling to one of his warehouses and said to Zuo Ling:

"My distinguished guest, here is my best cotton, 380 tons, just a little more."

Zuo Ling just emerged from the black coal mountain and turned into the white cotton mountain.

Cotton is light in weight, weighing 380 tons. It is hard to imagine how big a pile it is without seeing it.

Touching it all the way, the soft touch is so warm that you don't want to leave.

There was too much cotton, and Zuo Ling didn't want to load it in a small truck. Even if she pretended, she would be so tired that she would vomit blood.

Xinzhou has a vast territory and is sparsely populated. The cotton farmer's warehouse is located in a remote location, with a single house.

Zuo Ling asked the cotton farmer: "Can you give me the key to the warehouse? I will send someone to pick it up."

The cotton farmer was very happy: "No problem, that's a very simple matter. Do you want me to hire someone to help you load the truck?"

Zuo Ling declined.

After the two delivered the goods, the cotton farmer left the key.

Tell Zuo Ling to just throw the keys in the yard after moving the goods.

Cotton farmers each gave Zuo Ling two sets of 4-pound, 6-pound, 8-pound, and 10-pound quilts, as well as two colorful Xinzhou carpets.

The cotton farmer was very funny and said with an exaggerated expression:

"My friend, my quilt is so comfortable that you won't want to get out of bed."

Shrugging, shaking his rhythmic and agile body: "Our new state carpet, oh, that's another romantic story."

Zuo Ling smiled.

After the cotton farmers left, Zuo Ling quickly collected cotton into the space.

Lock the door, throw the key into the yard, and drive away.

After stocking up on cotton, Zuo Ling plans to stock up on some Xinzhou rice. Zuo Ling, who grew up eating northern rice, has a prejudice against southern rice.

In the south, rice is harvested twice or three times a year, and the soil fertility is limited. How can we grow delicious rice?

Just like a hen that lays an egg every two days, compared with an egg that lays every day, do the nutritional values ​​of the eggs have the same?

Therefore, Zuo Ling had almost never eaten southern rice, but he had a good impression of Xinzhou rice.

Xinzhou has fertile land, abundant sunshine, and rice crops all year round.

The nutritional value is significantly higher than that of southern rice, even compared with northern rice.

Zuo Ling thought well, but he had never eaten Xinzhou rice. Now that he was here, he couldn't miss it.

Xinzhou's four famous rice, Nangtou rice, red plum rice, Jiangnan spring rice and Tianshan snow lotus rice, have a total stock of 200 million yuan.

Naan rice, rated as one of the most famous high-quality rice in China, accounts for half, and the others each account for one-third.

New South Wales is also a major oil-producing area, with stocks of flax oil, safflower oil, soybean oil, rapeseed oil, and peanut oil worth 200 million yuan.

Zuo Ling is most interested in flax oil and safflower oil, which account for half.

She has a poor memory and feels her IQ is not high.

I heard that flax oil can improve memory, enhance intelligence, lower blood lipids, and prevent cell mutations, so what are you waiting for?

If you don’t hoard these magical things, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

As people age, metabolism slows down. Safflower oil can dissolve cholesterol, lower blood lipids and blood pressure, clear blood vessel deposits, and promote metabolism.

Cooking food can relieve aging oil, of course you must stock up!

As for other...

When Zuo Ling was hoarding grain and oil in Kyoto, he didn't expect that he would have a large amount of money. He planned to hoard supplies. Although he didn't hoard enough supplies, he wasn't rich either.

In the last days, it is not enough to have enough food and supplies. There are many places that need supplies.

The country is struggling to cope with successive natural disasters. Even if it wants to, it cannot save everyone and can only save those who are useful.

What is useful?

A person who has the ability, knowledge, and skills to make special contributions to the country.

For example: medical talents, scientific research talents, plant cultivation talents, electronic machinery talents, construction talents...

Zuo Ling, a person who has a diploma from the Adult College Entrance Examination... and has learned nothing. No matter how sharp his head is, he will not be able to join the ranks of special talents, so he can only find another way.

She thought very clearly that she should stock up on supplies and use huge amounts of supplies to create a way out for herself.

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