Chapter 154 My strength doesn’t allow me to raise pigs



Chapter 154 My strength doesn’t allow me to raise pigs

Even if it costs money, it's worth it.

The most valuable things now are food and resources, but unfortunately she has no shortage of them.

But isn't Hengda Logistics Company's name Hengjin? Sure enough, this guy managed to squeeze into the system after the apocalypse and even did work for the government.

"Okay, then I'll contact him. I'll see how bad it is once I get the RV back."

Jingshu hung up the phone and immediately contacted Hengjin via WeChat.

"Are you planning to ship an RV back soon?"

"Yeah, how did you know?"

"Because that RV was built for me..."

Heng Jin: "..."

Human and human feces are so strange. Jingshu never thought that one day she would make another business deal with Hengjin.

Before the end of the world, Jingshu was a young woman with nothing, no money, and no status, and she earned a fortune by testifying for Hengjin; Hengjin was a wealthy young man from a logistics company.

After the apocalypse, there was famine and living conditions were difficult, but Jingshu lived in a villa, had no worries about food and drink, and now she was so extravagant that she asked the armed police to bring back a luxury RV from the United States just for her.

Heng Jin, on the other hand, ran around every day, and took great pains to integrate into the government system. He toiled for a whole year to help the government transport various materials, and now he has to work for a young woman who once had no money, no property, and no relatives.

Isn’t this gap too big?

Heng Jin's heart was filled with complex emotions. "I never thought that the owner of the RV brought back from the United States would be you... But even if we're friends, I can only say that I won't charge you much for the transportation fee."

"Okay, what do you want?"

Look, the person who counts down her steps on WeChat every day is so rich and inhumane. What happened to this woman in the past year?

"Either 800 virtual coins or 60 kilograms of food is fine. Although half of it can be shipped, it still takes thousands of kilometers, which consumes a lot of fuel."

800 virtual coins is a civil servant's salary for half a year. A family of three who eats two meals of white rice a day can last them for half a year, and who eat maggots every day and only have one vegetable snack a week, only spend 50 virtual coins a month...

This is the gap. Food will become more and more valuable after the end of the world, and classes will be formed. People who cannot afford food will become even more unable to eat, and can only survive by working and receiving subsistence allowances.

Jingshu thought about it and decided to use virtual currency.

The second group of frogs went to Niu Moo to exchange 300 kWh of electricity, 200 bottles of mineral water, 500 virtual coins, and 300 virtual coins for saving people. She usually has a salary, which is more than enough. It would be a waste if she didn't spend these virtual coins.

Because she couldn't possibly use virtual currency to buy rice that was about to go moldy in the second year of the apocalypse, right?

"Then it'll be 800 virtual coins, 200 as a deposit, and the rest when the car is delivered."

"good."

After solving a big problem in her mind, Jingshu felt relaxed all over. When practicing the Rubik's Cube at night, she felt clear-headed. Her understanding of the seventh-level Rubik's Cube was further improved. During this period of time, she was finally able to restore the Rubik's Cube skillfully.

From proficiency to mastery, this is another big hurdle. Jingshu found that practicing Rubik's Cube when she had nothing to do every day was very helpful in increasing her proficiency.

However, the seventh-level Rubik's Cube is much larger than the original one, so Jingshu would get strange looks from her family every time she took it out.

Especially when Jingshu was sitting on the sofa, eating fried chicken and drinking a drink while playing with a Rubik's Cube, she and her parents were always unhappy watching their children playing games. Jingshu's mother said several times in the past few days:

"If you don't want to be a female anchor anymore, you should find a job within the system, or trade your piglets for a job raising pigs on a livestock farm.

Don't just sit at home all day eating and drinking and playing with a Rubik's Cube. It's not good to be called a frog breeder. Besides, there's no shortage of water now. In two months, the frogs you breed won't be a rarity, and you'll be out of a job."

Indeed, now that there's no water shortage, what can't be cultivated? Although the weather is still very hot, with sufficient water supply and people being able to eat insects and stir-fried vegetables, people are now very satisfied with their lives.

Jing's father distorted the topic: "I remember that I didn't buy this Rubik's Cube for my daughter before..."

Jingshu spun the Rubik's Cube quickly while saying, "Oh, Mom, my skills don't allow me to raise pigs. There will be better jobs in the future that will be more suitable for your daughter."

"What? You don't want to raise pigs, so you want to raise mythical beasts? You want to go to heaven?" Jing's mother said as she sorted the dried beans at home. "Why do I always feel like the more I dry these vegetables in the sun, the more they'll be dried?"

In addition to dried beans, there are also dried bamboo shoots and dried ferns. Jingshu also planted a new batch of peppers and dried them all.

Last year, I dried chilies and made hundreds of pounds of chili noodles, and I haven’t finished them yet. But next year, I will mainly add some dried chilies to the dishes to add flavor.

Moreover, dried chili peppers can effectively remove moisture from the body, making it less likely for diseases to develop during heavy rain and humidity in the coming year.

Speaking of making milk powder, Jingshu was troubled for several days.

Dozens of kilograms of milk are produced every day but cannot be drunk. They are made into yogurt lumps, shaved yogurt, ice cream, cheese, etc. Now that they have been stockpiled for more than a month, Jingshu made milk powder and milk tablets.

But milk powder requires professional tools. Jingshu searched for a long time before she found an abandoned milk powder factory in Wucheng. She brought her own power generation equipment, used a low-pressure cooker to cook the milk, and then used centrifugal spray drying equipment to successfully make pure natural milk powder.

10 kilograms of milk can make 1 kilogram of milk powder. Jingshu made more than 100 kilograms of milk powder in one go, which should be enough for consumption in the end times. She then used the factory's milk tablet press to make some more milk tablets.

There were cans in the abandoned factory. Jingshu disinfected them and fiddled with them for a long time before putting the milk powder into the cans and covering them with lids. The homemade milk powder was ready!

So when Jingshu brought a truckload of milk powder home, the whole family's expressions were extremely interesting, because Jingshu was going to buy the cow to make milk powder.

Jing's mother also said that she was not doing her job properly and why was she going through so much trouble? Wouldn't it be better to just drink the milk directly?

"But milk powder has a longer shelf life, so I can use it in an emergency. It's also more valuable and would be a good gift."

Jingnai was also a little confused: "We take the cows wherever we go, we don't need milk powder."

Jingshu: “…”

Jingshu hadn't expected that after more than a month, the whole family would be sleeping outside together, and Jingnai would actually bring all the poultry with her...

But no one expected that Jingshu could actually figure it out on her own.

Wu Youai gave a thumbs up: "There is nothing you can't do."

When Jing's mother saw the beautiful packaging and opened the can, the rich milky aroma overflowed. She couldn't help but praise it: "Don't say this is really well made. My daughter is good at everything except studying."

e..Mom!

Just when her mother was complaining every day that Jingshu should find a job and urging her to raise pigs, the saint Sumali, whom Jingshu wanted to stay away from most in this life, contacted her again.

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