The previous blue oil reserves were only around 80%, enough for more than a month.
As an energy source, the salvage ship took away 15% of the blue oil. In short, Zhao Xian had been frantically stockpiling oil these past few days, leaving early and returning late, and the number increased by 2% every day. The number was slowly increasing by 67%, 69%, etc.
But today, it was completely filled up. Look at it, there is still some left.
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After returning to the base from the shelter, Qiao Xuejun habitually went to the stable first to take a look.
The horse breeder Zhu Zhou is still alive today.
It's so late already.
She entered the warehouse: "Master Zhu, you haven't left yet?"
Zhu Zhou is mixing feed.
Zhu Zhou said, "Teacher Qiao, you're here? These past few days, Mr. An and I have been trying to figure out if we can stimulate the horses to go into heat. We've specially formulated some high-protein feed with more corn."
The weather has been good these days, with long days and high temperatures. All industries are very active and want to increase production and income.
The same is true for horse breeding. Ice-footed horses will go into heat during the warm season, usually in spring.
But the current temperature does not reach the conditions for their natural estrus.
Qiao Xuejun had also heard Elder An mention the method of artificially extracting pheromones to induce estrus. She asked, "Did it work?"
Zhu Zhou: "Six of them succeeded. We'll try again tomorrow."
Qiao Xuejun nodded: "Not bad."
So it was really useful for Zhao Xian to find so many experts.
Qiao Xuejun: "Then you should be careful these days. Horses in heat can be very irritable. Don't let them kick you."
"Don't worry, Teacher Qiao."
When Qiao Xuejun returned to Zhao Xian's room, it was already 9 o'clock and he had not yet finished get off work.
In the previous extreme cold period, the lights were turned off early to save electricity. Qiao Xuejun took a small blue oil lamp and placed it on the table.
She took out her notebook and began to summarize today's work log.
Purple flower and rye are the two that we focus on now, and each material is recorded separately.
After writing the diary, I checked off the items on my work plan.
It was not until 10 o'clock that Qiao Xuejun heard the door open.
Qiao Xuejun tilted her head to look: "Why are you so late?"
The bedroom door was pushed open, Zhao Xian walked into the room and looked at her: "Haven't you rested yet?"
Qiao Xuejun nodded. "By the way, has the salvage team contacted you? Tomorrow is the 4th, and they must return on schedule."
Zhao Xian paused: "Not yet."
He took off his coat and hung it on the hanger behind the door: "It's a bit far, let's contact each other tomorrow."
Qiao Xuejun frowned.
Zhao Xian walked over and touched her head: "It's okay, isn't the temperature going to drop on the 7th? There are still two days."
He asked her, "How about guessing how much blue oil was deposited today?"
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