Survival in the apocalypse: I became rich through farming games

Ye Buqing came to Wen Renxiao mainly to learn about the Hailin City Base. After confirming that the Hailin Base had not yet selected a site, Ye Buqing chatted with them for a few more words before leaving.

Early the next morning, Ye Buqing placed today's lunch box in the corner of the garage, then drove out and walked towards the nearby villages and towns.

Greenhouses should be easy to find. There are many orchards in the towns here. Ye Buqing went to pick strawberries several times when he was a child. Now that he thinks about the sweet and sour taste, he still feels nostalgic.

She drove the car and looked at both sides of the road.

Jiang City has abundant farmland, and every household in the countryside has its own field, which is fully utilized for breeding or growing vegetables.

There were some very low plastic films on the ground on both sides, less than knee-high. They were used to keep warm in winter. Ye Buqing felt that they were too small and inappropriate, so he selectively ignored them and continued to look forward.

After driving for more than two hours, Ye Buqing saw a large billboard with mottled writing at an intersection. It said, 200 meters ahead, turn right and enter Huidi Picking Garden.

Ye Buqing walked forward in the direction of the sign and saw an intersection blocked by weeds.

There are green plants on both sides of the road in the countryside. This intersection is quite wide, but it has been abandoned for half a year and has been mostly covered by weeds and branches. Ye Buqing got out of the car and chopped down the branches on both sides. The grass on the ground was roughly trimmed and cleaned. He found a road and drove in.

To be able to make such a big billboard, this picking garden is not too small, and there are quite a lot of varieties, including strawberries, peaches, grapefruits, mulberries, and grapes.

Some greenhouses are still intact, but some have been cut to pieces, and the plants inside have all withered away.

Ye Buqing picked a few complete ones and started to dismantle them. It was a huge workload for one person to do it. Ye Buqing was not very good at packing the dismantled items, so he put them all into the warehouse. After collecting the items, he walked around. , the fruit trees inside are either very dry, or there are only a few green leaves hanging on the whole tree, which looks miserable.

After thinking about it, he even survived the extreme cold and heat. With such a strong vitality, he should be able to survive if someone takes care of him. Ye Buqing found a shovel and dug out all the fruit trees with green leaves. In order to retain more roots, Ye Buqing handled it more carefully, and it took more than two hours of work.

The strawberry seedlings were fragile and completely wiped out. Ye Buqing took one look at them and returned with the harvested materials in the warehouse.

It was already afternoon when I went out in the morning and returned to the B&B. There were so many things that couldn't be loaded in a pickup truck. It didn't make sense to always let Zhuang Ji drive. So Ye Buqing entered the city and asked Ye Cheng to learn how to drive a manual. files.

The manual transmission is much more complicated than the automatic transmission. You have to change gears to speed up, stop, and do anything. Ye Buqing turned off the engine several times, and Ye Cheng looked at each other.

"It's okay. This is more complicated. Once you get good at it, daddy will practice with you!" Ye Cheng smiled at his daughter and encouraged him.

So Ye Buqing stayed in the city for another two days, spending every day in the car. Ye Cheng and Lou Wanjiang took turns teaching her. Fortunately, she got started quickly. The next night, she had no problem driving independently.

There is still a difference in driving between a truck and a car, and the perspective is completely different after you sit in it. But now the road is wide and there are few people, so you can drive casually without so many worries.

Ye Buqing drove a truck to the base the next day. There was nothing in the truck. She just wanted to strike while the iron was hot and practice more. As for the fields, Ye Buqing planned to plant them after the new year.

The construction of the garment factory was coming to an end, and Ye Buqing asked for electricity, so in the past two days, some people who knew how to be electricians went to connect the electricity, while the rest were busy working in the garment factory, and some went to repair the small house over the field.

After another three days of busy work, Ye Buqing's factory was finally completed. The fields were neat and tidy, and the small house on one side was also fully equipped.

After the project was completed, the workers cleaned up all the remaining construction waste in the factory. Ye Buqing was a bit of a germaphobe, so he simply asked them to call his wife and children over, and wiped it thoroughly with a rag and water. Ye Buqing was satisfied when he could see the figure.

On the last day, although the workers were sorry that such a good job had come to an end, they still made a lot of money during this period, and accumulated a huge sum of money. They were all very happy, and their families came with them, standing aside and looking at the scene. Ye Buqing stood on the table in the middle.

"Thank you for your hard work! Today is the last day. Yuan Wentong will pay you double wages soon. Go back and rest. Come over in the evening and I will hold a bonfire party for everyone! Have a good meal!" Ye Buqing clapped his hands and was very happy. , announced.

The crowd cheered and shouted "Thank you, boss!", "Boss is mighty!" and other words like slogans below.

Yuan Wentong was happy from the bottom of his heart. The work assigned to him by his boss was successfully completed. He was also relieved. However, when he thought about the double salary today, he felt very sad. He led a long team to the material exchange center to transfer money. .

After the crowd had gone away, Ye Buqing jumped down from the table, looked inside at the factory door, nodded with satisfaction, then closed the door and locked it seriously.

This place is more than 200 meters away from the main entrance of the security base, and the location is very wide. Ye Buqing looked around and found an open space not far or near, and decided to set up a bonfire here later. There were many people anyway, so let's eat barbecue together. Have a good time celebrating.

The workers were all let go and preparations had to be made. Ye Buqing rolled his eyes and came up with an idea.

Hearing that Ye Buqing was going to hold a bonfire party, Yang Kaitai rushed to the front and led about ten of them to follow Ye Buqing to the gate. After standing still, he saw that there was no shadow of the bonfire, and his eyes were instantly confused.

"Didn't you say we would have a bonfire party...?" Yang Kaitai asked weakly.

"Yes, I called you to help, but I don't have anything here." Ye Buqing said with a smile, "Let's go pick up wood and come back to build a shelf!"

Once again reduced from a guest to a coolie, Yang Kaitai still didn't react and followed Ye Buqing away.

Later, Yu Jinlian hated that iron could not be transformed into steel. He covered his face and really didn't want to admit that this guy who couldn't walk when he heard meat was his soldier.

After taking axes and saws, a group of people drove out. There was flat ground here, and there was no wood that could be cut. They had to look further away.

Zhuang Ji was sent by Ye Buqing to invite someone, Zhaoyi and the former minister, if they have time, take this opportunity to come and have fun together.

The car stopped in a green belt near the city. Ye Buqing got out of the car and took the lead in swinging the ax widely. The men behind him felt that they could not be beaten by Ye Buqing. They were extremely motivated. The ones who picked up wood picked up wood and sawed branches. Saw branches with clear division of labor and fast movements.

More than a dozen people cut down three medium-sized trees, sawed them into long sections, stacked them and put them in the trunk. They returned to the entrance of the security base. Ye Buqing pointed out a place for them to mess with. She returned to the parking lot and opened her door. In the back of the truck, seeing that no one was there, he secretly closed the door.

There is nothing in the open space. Pots, spatulas, stoves, ingredients, and seasonings all have to be prepared.

Ye Buqing packed the trunk fully and brought a dozen folding tables and chairs. When he thought of barbecue, he also picked up some barbecue charcoal.

After driving the large cargo to the place where the campfire was set up, Ye Buqing stopped the car, opened the trunk, and invited them to come over and move the things together.

Yang Kaitai looked at the truck full of supplies, opened his mouth wide, and sighed stupidly, "Oh my god...Sister Xiaoye, you...is this the supplies truck you specially prepared?"

I was going to say no, but when I thought about it, it was really troublesome to clean it up every time. Why not just keep this car as it is and use it as a special car for campfire supplies?

Ye Buqing felt that Yang Kaitai's words sometimes said inadvertently were quite valuable, at least much more useful than what he said seriously.