After dinner, Meng Qingyin began to think about the layout of the train.
Now her train has six carriages, and carriages one to five have their respective functions. The originally temporarily idle carriage six is used as Qingfeng's bedroom.
Meng Qingyin thought that since this map was a botanical garden, it would be necessary to grow some crops, and it would be best to have a separate planting room.
Qingfeng probably guessed what she was thinking: "Master, please put the pot in my room so it will be convenient for me to take care of the crops."
"That would be too inconvenient," Meng Qingyin said. "I can just upgrade the train and use the extra carriages as growing rooms."
Qingfeng praised skillfully, "Master, even your vehicle is unique."
Meng Qingyin accepted it calmly with the corner of her lips raised, "That's right, don't you see who my master is."
Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Haha, my master Qingfeng is naturally ahead in everything."
"Alright, alright," Meng Qingyin said helplessly, "The mutual praise is over now, it's time to get down to business. Come and help me plant."
She upgraded the train and took out the microscopic pots she had reserved for herself. The pots were only the size of a palm and were neatly placed next to the inner wall of the carriage.
Qingfeng helped to spread nutrient soil and then a layer of special soil.
The two discussed it and set up many different control groups with the dosage of green wine used to irrigate the plants as a variable, and then sowed the crop seeds.
"These crops can be harvested in thirty days at the latest." Qingfeng said, patting the dirt on his hands.
"Thirty days..." Meng Qingyin murmured. If it really took thirty days, then this map would be the longest one they had ever experienced. "If only it could be faster."
Qing Feng said the same thing, "The natural laws of growth of all things cannot be violated. All we can do is do our best and leave the rest to fate."
Then she changed the subject, "But pea green wine might be able to accelerate plant growth. If our experiment really leads to the corresponding conclusion, the plant's growth cycle will be greatly shortened. The only uncontrollable variable is plant mutation."
When it comes to plant mutation again, Meng Qingyin is not too worried.
Now she has Qingfeng and Zizi in her car. Is she still afraid of mutated plants?
"By the way, the harvesting work can be left to Farmer Golden Monkey." Qingfeng said mysteriously.
Although Meng Qingyin still didn't know what kind of magical abilities Yuanbao had, since Qingfeng specifically mentioned it, she naturally wanted to take a look.
"It's getting late, you should rest first. I'm going to go to sleep after I put the special soil on the trading hall." Meng Qingyin said.
Qingfeng: "It's not too late, let me help you, Master."
Meng Qingyin did not refuse. She first sent some special soil to Chen Leying and others, and then put the rest on the trading hall.
She put the nutrient soil on the shelves according to the amount required for the size of her ceramic pots. Each portion is about 500g, with a fluctuation of no more than 5g.
All the special soil was divided into about 1,000 portions, and her backpack was still two-thirds filled with animal manure.
This means that she can put another 2,000 copies of all special soils on the shelves tomorrow.
Meng Qingyin thought about it and priced a piece of special soil at 1 silver coin.
It was originally very troublesome to weigh and then put the goods on the shelves, but fortunately Qingfeng was there to help.
Qingfeng was responsible for weighing, and Meng Qingyin was responsible for putting the goods on the shelves, which saved a lot of time.
The only troublesome thing is that although these special soils do not look like ordinary soils, they have no introduction.
After listing the product on the trading hall, Meng Qingyin needs to make a note of "special soil" herself.
Moreover, since it is weighed manually, the weight of each portion is different, which makes it impossible to put them on the shelves in batches. Every time Meng Qingyin puts a portion on the shelf, she has to note the four words "special soil".
Without this tedious step, both of them would be more efficient.
However, both of them were quick and efficient, and they put all the special soils on the shelves in just over an hour.
After washing their hands and saying good night to each other, they went back to their bedrooms. After a busy day, Meng Qingyin fell into a deep sleep quickly.
What she didn't know was that the special soil she put on the shelves caused quite a stir in the world.
Wander: "Ahhh, I really hate these black-winged insects. This is the map I hate the most! Is there any way to completely exterminate these black-winged insects?"
Young Master of the Fatui: "At the moment, there seems to be no effective method. We can only smack them to death over and over again."
Singing and dancing: "Hey, I tamed a monkey in the previous map. It can catch these black-winged insects. Don't worry at all."
A bear cat said: "Huh? Did you see that? Boss Meng Meng has put a lot of special soils on the shelves!"
Lu Fengwanjun: "I saw it too, but I didn't dare buy it. There's no introduction to this special soil, and the title seems to be self-made. It doesn't look special. Is it really the special soil that Master Qingfeng mentioned?"
Emperor Hongkai: "Haha, they dare to sell a pound of soil for 1 silver coin, no wonder they are rich, they have no bottom line in making money. This thing is obviously not special soil, anyone who buys it is a fool."
Century Egg and Lean Pork Porridge: "The people upstairs are going to be sour, right? I can smell the sour smell through the screen."
Ting Lin: "Yes, I came from the same district as Big Brother Meng Meng. The goods he always sells are genuine and of fair value. He never treats us as fools. Please stop spreading rumors, okay?"
Hongzhong: "I bought one, and honestly, it's a very small amount. It can't even fill a planter. Regardless of the effect, I won't repurchase based on the quantity."
Youyou (no cilantro version): "The one above bought Zhou Haihai's planting pots, right? His planting pots are so big, one portion definitely won't fill them all. I bought Meng Meng's microscopic planting pots, and one portion is just enough to fill the whole pot."
Zhou Haihai: "Can't you see such an obvious bundling? Besides, is the soil Meng Meng is selling really special soil? If so, why doesn't it have information like other materials? Think about it, ordinary soil that can be found everywhere in the fields, doesn't it have information?"
Independence: "Yes, some people are too naive and dare to buy things of unknown origin. When you get old, they will sell you health supplements."
Liang Mingming: "That's right, there's not even any information about it. How can Meng Meng say it's special soil?"
I'm the European Emperor (poor version): "Why? Just because she's the master of planter Qingfeng. Some sour chickens, don't forget, it was Qingfeng who told you about the special soil. As her master, Mengmeng has special soil. Is this something so hard to understand?"
Zhou Haihai: "Haha, if it really is special soil, why haven't we questioned it for so long, and Meng Meng offered no clarification?"
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