I feed the whole star again

The face in the mirror was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, it was - his own face.

He Qingmiao, this long-dead man, unexpectedly looks exactly the same as his original appearance!He Xun couldn't help but come up with an absurd idea, could it be his previous life?But Shengui said that he always sneered, so he quickly overruled it, and instead looked carefully at the handsome guy in the mirror.

He looks like his younger self, pretty handsome, but a little undernourished and thin, with a sharp chin that seems to pierce his collarbone when he lowers his head, his hair is too long, and his hairstyle is still dirty—he suddenly misses his personal hairstylist.Fortunately, the appearance is hard enough, and he still looks like a dog.He Xun looked left and right, and found that he was actually wearing an earring in his left ear, probably because he was used to wearing it all year round, so he never noticed its existence.

The earrings couldn't tell what kind of material they were, but they were really beautiful, crystal clear, and radiant. With his movements, they were like living water, flowing in the small ring structure, shining with a gentle and agile halo.

However, He Xun's first thought when he saw it was to sell it ==

However, when he tried to remove the earring, he found that the earring did not have a clasp, at least he couldn't remove it by himself, so he had no choice but to give up and find a jewelry store or jewelry craftsman for help when he had the opportunity.

He Xun thought that the night shift would be very hard at night, so he quickly took the time to sleep while there was still a little time.When I woke up hungry, it was just in time for dinner.

He Xun had been mentally prepared for the fact that he would not have anything good to eat. After all, there was a shortage of food in the early days of land reclamation, but he did not expect that the dinner delivered was so simple that it broke through the sky.

The square plate with no sense of design is divided into four compartments. The large compartment contains a lump of gray paste, which should be the staple food. The left small compartment is a thinner paste, and the middle and small compartments are two yellow dishes. Ye, the small right grid is a piece of sausage that is as long as a thumb, and it seems that there is not much meat in it.

It was a little boy who delivered the meal. After handing him the plate, he smiled and said: "I heard that you are new here, and I am also new here. It is just time to add food tonight. Look, there are meat and vegetables, so rich. ah!"

He Xun reluctantly swallowed the words "This is what pigs eat", and miraculously found that his stomach seemed not so hungry after swallowing the complaint...

He swears, his pigs must eat better than this!Hehe, people are not as good as pigs in the days of pioneering wasteland. If he had known that crossing would be so miserable, he should have enough food—hey, before crossing, he even threw away the "Luxiao cake" presented by the Hall of Great Men, which is said to be stuffed with sesame seeds and peanuts.

The stomach quickly digested those six words, and before his stomach was burned with stomach acid and a big hole was formed, He Xun could only eat his dinner without taste, and his face was like dysmenorrhea the whole time.

At eight o'clock, He Xun went to work on time.

The man who took over the shift with him was Chen Sheng, about 40 years old, and threw him a set of blue overalls with a tired face, motioning him to change into them.There are no pockets on the work clothes, probably because the workers are afraid of stealing food.After Chen Sheng introduced how to use various props, robots and other items in the storage shed, he said: "Do it well. I will take over at six o'clock tomorrow morning."

The evening shift is four hours shorter than the day shift, which He Xun naively thought was a good deal.

The cornfield at night is quiet, only the slight sound of machines working.He Xun put on his rubber shoes, walked into the field and turned around. He didn't find a single corn decayed for the time being, but the leaves of the plants in two areas were slightly dry, so he turned on the low irrigation mode to supply water to them; Some fat insects drilled out of the soil. These insects are not the same as the pests of the earth period. They may be special products of this planet. They are not many in number but have strong drug resistance. Physical methods are required to eliminate insects.So He Xun controlled the weeding and pest control robot to go into battle again, and took care of the plants again.After going back and forth, three hours passed, and after eleven o'clock, it was the time when the human body began to be tired.

He Xun held his eyelids and checked again quickly. Sure enough, the decay reaction was not caused by a layer of very light gray on the roots and some leaves of the plants in the north, which was an early sign of decay.He Xun immediately ran back to the storage shed, took the potion, and sprayed on the decaying parts one by one.After spraying the medicine, He Xun observed it for a few minutes, probably because he discovered it in time, the decay reaction disappeared as scheduled, and the plants gradually returned to normal.

Just about to breathe a sigh of relief, He Xun heard the siren sound from the east, and ran over to see that two plants were also decaying, concentrated in the rhizomes, and the ash was heavier than before, which was obviously in the middle stage.Because the early decay is difficult to be monitored by machines, and those who can sound the alarm are comrades who are "terminal ill".He Xun quickly increased the concentration of the potion to the second level, and sprayed it on the roots for 20 seconds.But this time I was not so lucky, only one of the two plants was rescued, and the decay of the other plant quickly spread to the top of the plant 10 minutes after spraying.He Xun had to decisively operate the "Lanxiang" brand digging robot to dig it up to avoid infecting other plants.The rescued corn plant was stunned, and He Xun applied some fertilizer to it.

Just finished working on this end, the northwest alarm came again, and He Xunhan didn't even have time to wipe it, so he rushed over there.

You must know that in the era that He Xun was in, although the decay reaction still existed, after generations of cultivation and the promotion of large-scale special medicines, the probability has dropped to [-] out of [-], and it is almost no longer a problem that plagues the output of agricultural products. Therefore, this is the first time He Xun felt its power.

For the next four hours, he didn't stop for a moment. He just carried a few spare bottles of potion on his back, and sprayed wherever he needed, which almost made him "exhausted".

When the sky was gray and bright, it was close to four o'clock in the morning, and the cornfield seemed to be on a date. The decay began to subside, and the frequency of attacks decreased, allowing He Xun to barely catch his breath.He was already sweating profusely from exhaustion, and his legs were so sore that they didn't seem to be his own. They wobbled on the ground, barely supporting his wide shoulders and narrow hips.

He Xun was so sleepy that his eyes were fighting and he had to take a nap for half an hour. After waking up, he saved a few more corn plants. Come to Zhu, He Xun couldn't bear this number, so he simply sat down on the ground and carefully recalled what happened that night.

Obviously, from twelve o'clock to four o'clock, the decay reaction was at its peak. After excluding the causes of humidity, temperature, nutrient supply, and insect damage, he thought of the factor of light.The cornfield is equipped with artificial light to simulate divergence, but the artificial light radiation is not as rich as natural light after all, just like how to improve the formula of milk powder, it cannot match the nutritional value of breast milk.The period from twelve o'clock to four o'clock is the weakest period of natural light, and the decay factor is the most active.He Xun couldn't help but feel a little frustrated when he dug out the few key points about plant decay from his well-stocked knowledge reserve, because natural light was a factor he couldn't overcome.

Then, there is only one more way of thinking.

He Xun first thought of his own spring, which was transformed into spring water by absorbing a large amount of miasma. The spring water is rich in strong immune factors and high-concentration nutrients, so it is not a problem to curb small decay.And this cornfield is located in the suburbs, the air is not as clean as in the town, and the miasma content is slightly higher, so the efficiency of the spring has been improved instead.But relying on this little bit of density alone, it will take at least half a month to a month to fill the spring, which can't solve the immediate urgent need at all.

The road to the spring eye will not work for the time being.

He Xun was thinking about it, and suddenly heard the siren again, this time in two directions from east to west, and the distance was really far away.He Xun cursed secretly, first ran to the east, sprayed on the decaying early corn for 20 seconds, and then ran to the west, when the siren sounded again on the way, He Xun turned in a different direction to wait for the new corn Cheng Yaojin - Be good, a big piece, and it's still in the mid-to-middle stage of decay, he can't wait to become a tentacle monster himself.When we reached the west side, the plants had decayed to an ugly level, but they were not completely dead, so He Xun sprayed them for 30 seconds with the mentality of trying.

From then on until the shift was over, the cornfield was quiet, and there were no accidents for the time being.He Xun paced back and forth between these three areas, and was surprised to find that the east side, where he rescued the most timely, had a better containment rate of decay than the latest corn, and the highest survival rate was the batch that rescued in the middle. All survived.

He Xun's thoughts turned and turned, and he gradually came up with a vague guess.

Six o'clock, shift time.After a night of almost non-stop work, He Xun was already tired and hungry, but he was not in a hurry to go back, but stayed with Chen Sheng and continued to take care of him for two hours, which made Chen Sheng feel embarrassed and broke up. Give He Xun one-third of his own breakfast.

He Xun got a free meal, although it was just gruel, it was enough to calm his stomach.

After several observations, He Xun finally found the answer.

The success rate of rescue is the highest at the early stage of plant decay, which can reach 80%. Once it enters the middle stage, the success rate drops below 40%.However, for plants in the middle stage, it is not the best time to rescue them at the first time, because the cell wall is still very thick. After about three to 10 minutes of decay and moderate shrinkage of the rhizome, the cell wall becomes thinner and softer, but still maintains high activity. At this time, the rescue potion will be unimpeded, ensuring full efficacy.

Therefore, he can improve the survival rate by appropriately delaying the rescue, and the operation is not so urgent, which really kills two birds with one stone.After finding a solution, He Xun finally left work satisfied.Chen Sheng was also very satisfied with his performance, and readily signed his name in the column of "Colleague Opinions" on the "Agreement to Advance Salary" form.

Yes, because temporary residents are generally poor, an exception can be made to advance half of the first month's salary.He Xun went to the government finance office with the list and received 600 yuan of federal currency. In order to save resources, the currency was turned into a string of numbers and stored on the bracelet.

On the way back to the dormitory, I came across a breakfast stand, which looked so tempting steaming hot, that hooked He Xun so greedy.

The boss opened the steamer enthusiastically, revealing steamed noodle cakes in three colors: "Brother, do you want to buy pancakes? There are spinach, corn flavors, and white cakes, which one do you want?"

Although the so-called spinach flavor is just dyed, and the corn flavor is just a dozen grains sprinkled on it, it smells delicious.

He Xun habitually said: "One of each flavor."

"Okay!" The boss quickly wrapped it up, "a total of 140 federal coins."

He Xun's hand froze when he took the pancakes, thinking he had heard wrongly: "How much?"

"140."

The original white cake is 40 yuan, and the flavored cake is 50 yuan.

Just one breakfast, and one-eighth of his salary is gone!How will the next day be!

Damn...he's really hungry. After working hard all night, it's so difficult to even get enough to eat. In the past, this kind of food was only suitable for feeding pigs in He's house—no, just three meals a day in his house The extravagant virtues of Mr. Pig, who can’t do without meaty ham and fresh goat milk, probably have to be disliked.

However, considering sustainable development, He Xun finally had the cheek to return the flavored noodles and only paid for the white pancakes.The boss was naturally furious, but He Xun was so thick-skinned that he wouldn't let him take away his money. Could he not agree to return the product?

Hmph, don't come to my stall again!The boss thought bitterly.

He Xun looked at the missing balance of 40 yuan with heartache, broke off the pancakes and ate them bite by bite.

However, He Xun soon discovered that in this era of wasteland pioneering, not only pancakes were expensive, but almost all food was a luxury item. The rough tea and light food that he had looked down upon before forcibly counterattacked and became a full-fledged banquet.

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