Rebirth in the apocalypse: You can mess it up, I will open the book directly

Everyone was waiting for Chen Dong'er's answer, but unexpectedly Chen Dong'er said lightly:

"Chen will not participate in the exchange."

Facing everyone's surprised looks, he explained with a smile: "The food we got this time is enough for our "open source" to safely get through this stage, and we don't have extra crystal nuclei to exchange for more food. "

What a good guy, he is indeed a fox, he talks in both directions.

Long Cheng obviously felt strange, and when he was about to ask again, Chen Dong'er interrupted him: "As a businessman, I am used to providing more solutions to my partners to ensure that the benefits of the project are maximized. You can understand this as... ...It’s my occupational disease.”

——No, buddy, are you a kind person?

Long Cheng scratched his head, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it.

Qin Miao also felt the same way.

Because Chen Dong'er's proposal...it was obvious that she was the beneficiary.

The food portions shared by everyone present were almost enough for the base members to maintain their lives. Only their "Creation Base" received a rich enough portion that they could not finish it no matter how much they ate.

And she is also planning to put the "attack on the Du Group" on the agenda, snatch their scientific researchers, and use the "evolution" power to obtain a complete version of the evolutionary fluid extraction machine.

When there is no 'life' limit, it is natural to pursue rapid upgrades, and the number of crystal cores that need to be consumed every day will never be small.

She currently has less than 1000 crystal cores in her hand.

If she is willing to open up the evolutionary fluid and drink it, with the amount of her own powers, she currently needs to drink 96 portions of the evolutionary fluid a day to replenish her energy to the maximum absorption capacity. 1000 portions of the evolutionary fluid is only enough for her to drink for 10 days.

She needs more crystal nuclei, and everyone here needs more food, so why should there be any hesitation? Isn’t it enough to just open the exchange? Besides her, can anyone else come up with more food?

No matter why Chen Dong'er proposed such a plan, she was the beneficiary after all. Qin Miao certainly would not be pretentious and said directly: "I agree with Base Chief Chen's proposal and accept you using crystal nuclei in exchange for food."

Long Cheng's eyes lit up and he immediately answered: "I'll give you 3000 crystal cores in exchange."

3000 crystal cores can be exchanged for 15 kilograms of grain, which is tons. Although the amount is not large, for Long Cheng, rounding up is equivalent to giving it for free.

As we all know, almost all the people in the "Guitian Base" take "killing zombies" as a hobby. They only like to fight and kill. They don't have any technological means. It is impossible to extract the evolutionary fluid from the crystal core.

In the early days, Long Cheng and his brothers were turned into zombies because they swallowed the crystal cores alive. Since then, their base has banned trying this thing again. Those crystal cores were just saved, and they were of no use at all.

It's good to be able to exchange for food now. When there is enough food, it can also be used to raise livestock. As long as there is meat to eat, why worry about not upgrading your abilities?

Of course, in addition to wanting to exchange food, Long Cheng also had his own little thoughts.

He rubbed his hands and finally had a reason to say what he had been holding in for a long time, "Um... Base Chief Qin, we have 500 more crystal cores for you. You can help us transport food to the line." ?"

This trip was also quite dangerous. He really didn't want to have to go back and forth here every day in the next half month to pick up food and bring it back to the base.

"Okay." Qin Miao said happily.

Seeing that the two of them quickly reached a consensus, Zhang Chen, who had already put on his sportswear, raised his hand: "Then I will give you 3500 crystal cores!"

Then he pointed at Long Cheng: "Like him, I also want you, a woman, to help deliver goods, but... our base is farther away and we have more food. I will give you 800 crystal cores. What do you think about the delivery fee?”

He was eager to win, and he had to overpower that kid.

Qin Miao raised her eyebrows: "Deal."

Long Cheng: "......" Is this grandson short-sighted? What kind of price war is going on at this time?

It was a good deal, but when the grandson interfered with it, it seemed like he was stingy. But he really doesn’t have any extra crystal cores in his hand!

Long Cheng glared at Zhang Chen and choked unhappily: "Your base has been allocated more than 900 tons of extra grain. Do you still need to exchange for crystal cores?"

Qin Miao knew that Long Cheng was definitely not saying this out of jealousy or dissatisfaction with the food distribution. He was only angry because Zhang Chen's low emotional intelligence offended him.

So Qin Miao curled her lips towards Chu Xuanxuan, intending to just watch the fun.

Zhang Chen felt that the other party was praising his ability, and said happily: "Isn't there too much food? If you can't finish it, you can feed the livestock and eat meat."

As he spoke, he hit Hokuriku next to him with his elbow, and asked: "Brother, tell me, if you feed grains into feed for pigs, how much meat can the pigs grow? How do you calculate this ratio? You give this to Long Tell me, kid."

He could see that this brother was a walking encyclopedia. If he had anything to ask, he would just ask him. When the brother answered, he would secretly write it down so that he could learn and sell it when he returned home.

Hokuriku is indeed like a ruthless answer robot, with an official tone and answers all questions: "A pig of about 30 kilograms eats 1.6 kilograms of feed a day, and for every 1.5 kilograms of feed it eats, it can grow a kilogram of meat;

A pig weighing about 50 kilograms eats 2.5 kilograms of feed a day. If it eats 1.97 kilograms a day, it can grow a kilogram of meat;

A pig weighing about 100 kilograms needs to eat 4 kilograms of feed every day. It takes 2.37 kilograms of feed every day to grow one kilogram..."

Zhang Chen: "..."

No, buddy you...

The more he listened, the more confused he became, but because he took the initiative to ask the question, he couldn't interrupt others to answer, so he had to bite the bullet and listen.

"A pig weighing about 150 pounds eats 5 pounds of feed every day, and can grow one pound of meat for every 2.75 pounds it eats;

A pig weighing about 200 kilograms eats 6 kilograms of feed a day and grows one kilogram of meat for every 3.2 kilograms it eats;

A pig weighing about 250 pounds every day..."

"stop!"

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore. Zhang Chen raised his hand and begged for mercy: "Brother, I beg you, brother, stop talking."

His cerebellum is almost atrophied.

He can't remember it, he can't remember it at all. It's okay if he doesn't pretend to be this b.

He wrinkled his face, but still spoke harshly, "Don't say it in such detail, that boy Long Cheng will definitely not understand. Just say you are a pig for a lifetime, average, that's fine."

"Well..." Hokuriku concluded: "When raising pigs, if they are overweight, the cost performance will be low. If they are slaughtered at the right time, on average, every 2 kilograms of feed will replace 1 kilogram of body weight."

Zhang Chen slapped his thigh: "That's right! Why didn't you say so earlier? As you know, that boy Long Cheng is not smart and can only understand to this extent."

Then he put his hands on his hips and said proudly to Long Cheng: "Did you hear that, two kilograms of grain for one kilogram of meat, it's a good deal! If you have the ability to get more grain, you will also have meat to eat."

Long Cheng simply held back his anger and cursed: "Damn it, do you even need to say that?!" This was his original plan, right? The key is that there is not enough food!

An idiot even tried to coax a top student to give a lecture to others in a pretense of power, which made people speechless!

Sometimes I really don’t know if this grandson is deliberately being weird and annoying, or if he is really stupid.

Long Cheng gritted his teeth and turned his head away, not wanting to talk to Zhang Chen anymore.