"Just continue training according to the training plan I gave you. If you don't understand something, come to me after the white fog passes. You already have a good foundation now. As long as you practice hard, there will be no problem." Coach Luo is very responsible. He has a strong sense of responsibility and he will do his best in everything he does.
Ji He nodded and waited for Coach Luo to finish speaking before smiling and saying, "Let's continue this training after the white fog is over."
She didn't mean to help Coach Luo, but everyone has to have a wish, right?
If people have no hope, what is the point of living?
Sure enough, after listening to her, a smile appeared on Coach Luo's serious face.
The two chatted for a while, and after Ji He took out today's reward, he also took out a plastic sheet and bulk wine.
Not big, 150ml.
It's just an ordinary small bottle, but it is already extremely precious at this time.
Coach Luo refused to accept it.
"You take it. This thing is very expensive now. I don't want it."
It's not like he doesn't know the market price. The entire base has been in a frenzy of searching for wine during this period. Before, they could still find some cheap wine, but now the prices have doubled and are more expensive than food.
If you want to get some of it, not only do you need to spend a lot of food, but you also need to have connections, otherwise forget it.
"Take it, I have more." Ji He didn't let Coach Luo be polite, and with brute force, he stuffed it into Coach Luo's arms.
Coach Luo only felt a huge force hitting his stomach, and immediately he couldn't breathe.
In order not to embarrass himself in front of Ji He, he held his mouth tightly to prevent any moans from coming out.
Ji He was very satisfied to see that Coach Luo didn't say anything. He waved goodbye to the two of them, turned around, went downstairs and walked into the rain.
Luo Yu kept waving and looking at Ji He's back.
He doesn't dare to leave his father now.
The base has been in chaos recently, with many cases of children going missing. If he is left without adults, it is hard to say whether he will be able to see his father in the future.
It took Coach Luo a long time to catch his breath.
Even so, I still feel a dull pain in my abdomen.
I just felt like I was worrying for nothing.
Anyone who dares to mess with Ji He would probably get his lungs knocked out with an elbow!
He should still worry about that person!
As for the wine in his hand, he owed it to Ji He. He had no other ability. If Ji He came to him in the future, he would waive Ji He’s tuition!
Ji He walked in the rain and headed straight for the bean cake sales point.
She was not prepared to go underground.
She had asked Qi Li about it once before and heard that the environment underground was extremely bad, damp, cold and full of mud.
Although there is no need to worry about the white fog, it is still quite uncomfortable to stay in such an environment with no privacy for more than a month.
Besides, who said there is no white fog underground?
The underground also needs to be ventilated, otherwise so many people would suffocate to death, right?
As long as there is air, white mist will enter, but there is less than on the ground.
But she had the ball at home, so the white fog couldn't get in, so she didn't go there and had to endure the bitterness.
Ji He bought 20 bean cakes and walked home with them in his pocket.
These days she bought more than 20 every day, a total of 100 bean cakes.
Based on 30 days in a month, she eats two a day, a total of 60.
If Bai Wu is two months old, she can eat one a day, so that she won't starve to death even if others see her.
Thanks to bean cake, although it tastes extremely bad, without it, at least 20% more people would die.
And after the fog, it will be extremely cold.
At that time, people who did not have thick clothes would still stay at home and eat bean cakes.
The humid rainy season seems to be a special time given by nature for humans to rest and recuperate.
During this period, there was plenty of food and rain. Although the food tasted bad, it was plentiful and people would not starve to death.
But it’s hard to say what happened afterwards.
At the base, after finding someone with predictive talent to confirm that the white mist was real, they quickly got into action.
If we want people to go out as little as possible, we must at least provide them with sufficient food and water.
Otherwise, in order to prevent starvation, people will definitely go out to look for food when they are forced to that point, and even robbery may occur.
After some discussion, the development of food finally fell on bean cakes.
As with other usage methods, the food cannot be preserved as long as bean cakes, it is easy to rot, and the production process will waste more resources.
It would be better to grind everything into powder and put it into cakes, so people can buy them and eat them, saving them the trouble of finding fuel for fire.
And when making other food, we have to consider that people have no fuel.
The little firewood they usually stockpile would not last for more than two months if they were really needed for cooking.
One, if you use them all, what if you have no firewood in the winter?
Am I going to freeze to death?
Therefore, in order to ensure the survival rate, it is still necessary to prepare it so that they can eat it directly.
So in the last three days, the base was making bean cakes like crazy, and the more they made, the drier it got!
It was ready for direct sale before, but not anymore.
After it is finished, it is air-dried, with those with fire talents roasting it and those with wind talents blow-drying it, and then it is sold.
Originally it was like a brick, which could be used in fights and to hit people on the head.
Now it's like a steel bar, if it gets stuck in the throat it will send you to see your grandmother, the kind that can break your teeth if you bite it directly.
When eating, you must hold it in your mouth to allow your saliva to fully soak the bean cake. You can only eat it when it is softened.
Otherwise, your teeth will definitely fall out before you die.
At that time, you will not starve to death because of lack of food, but because you cannot bite the food!
On the way home, Ji He saw many people carrying the rags they had picked up and walking quickly home.
Since these people couldn't find plastic sheeting, they sewed together strips of rags to cover the doors and windows of their homes. By sewing a few more layers, they could be of some use.
Some people also stick plastic bags of various colors they find together layer by layer, so that they can also paste them on doors and windows.
Apart from these, people also sewed face masks.
Since there were no ready-made ones, I tried to use transparent plastic cloth instead of hard plastic as glasses, so that I could see the road ahead clearly while wearing the mask.
Although it's a bit ugly, it's practical.
After walking a few more steps, I heard someone shouting, "The first 200 people can buy it, the people behind you don't have to queue up, there is no stock! Go back quickly!"
"Why? We've been waiting in line for hours!"
"Please, please sell some to us. I have worked so hard to accumulate enough points."
"Yes, mix it out evenly. I only need 50ml."
The staff member was in a very difficult situation. It's not that she didn't know that these people had to wait in line for a long time, but there was only so much wine, and even if these people were to make things difficult for her, she couldn't make any.
This is a wine sales point specially opened by the base in order to survive this white fog, selling some low-quality wines and blended wines that were found from nowhere.
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