Is Chapter 259 True or False?
After dinner, Meng Qingyin began to ponder the layout of the train.
Her train now has six carriages, with carriages one through five each having their own function. The sixth carriage, which was originally temporarily unused, is now being used as Qingfeng's bedroom.
Meng Qingyin thought that since this map was a plant paradise, there must be some crops to grow, and it would be best to have a separate planting room.
Qingfeng roughly guessed her thoughts: "Master, please put the ceramic 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’ll just upgrade the train and use the extra carriages as planting rooms.”
Qingfeng praised skillfully, "Even Master's vehicle is unique."
Meng Qingyin smiled and accepted it calmly, "That's right, don't you know who my master is?"
Qingfeng was taken aback, then burst into laughter: "Haha, my master, Qingfeng, is naturally ahead of the curve in everything."
"Alright, alright," Meng Qingyin said helplessly, "The mutual flattery is over. It's time to get down to business. Come and help me plant."
She upgraded the train, taking out the miniature planting pots she had saved for herself. The pots were only the size of a palm, and she arranged them neatly against the inner wall of the carriage.
Qingfeng helped spread nutrient soil, and then spread a layer of special soil.
After discussing it, the two set up many different control groups, using the dosage of green wine used to irrigate the plants as a variable, and then sowed the crop seeds.
"These crops will be ready for harvest in thirty days at the latest," Qingfeng said, patting the dirt off his hands.
“Thirty days…” Meng Qingyin murmured. If it really took thirty days, then this map would be the longest map they had ever traveled through. “If only it could be faster.”
Qingfeng reiterated, "The natural laws governing the growth of all things cannot be violated. All we can do is our best and leave the rest to fate."
Then she changed the subject, "However, pea green brew might accelerate plant growth. If our experiments can really lead to the corresponding conclusions, then the plant growth cycle will be greatly shortened. The only uncontrollable variable is plant variation."
When plant mutations were mentioned again, Meng Qingyin didn't seem too worried.
Now that she has Qingfeng and Zaizai in her car, why would she be afraid of mutated plants?
"By the way, the harvesting work can be handed over to the farmer, the golden monkey," Qingfeng said mysteriously.
Although Meng Qingyin didn't know what kind of magical abilities Yuanbao possessed, since Qingfeng had specifically mentioned it, she naturally wanted to see for herself.
"It's getting late, you should get some rest. I'm going to sleep too after I put the special soil on the trading floor," Meng Qingyin said.
Qingfeng: "It's not too late yet, let me help you, Master."
Meng Qingyin didn't refuse. She first sent some special soil to Chen Leying and the others before posting the rest in the trading hall.
She listed the amount of potting soil according to the size of her ceramic pot, with each portion weighing approximately 500g, with a fluctuation of no more than 5g.
The special soil was divided into about 1,000 portions, and her backpack contained two-thirds animal droppings.
In other words, she can put another 2,000 samples of all the special soil on the shelves tomorrow.
Meng Qingyin thought for a moment and priced a sample of special soil at 1 silver coin.
Weighing and then putting the items back on the shelves would normally be a lot of trouble, but luckily Qingfeng helped.
Qingfeng was in charge of weighing the goods, and Meng Qingyin was in charge of putting them on the shelves, which saved a lot of time.
The only problem is that although these special soils don't look like ordinary soils, there's no information about them.
After listing the item on the trading platform, Meng Qingyin needs to add a note herself saying "special soil".
Moreover, since the weight is manually weighed, each portion has a different weight, which makes it impossible to put them on the shelves in batches. For each portion that is put on the shelves, Meng Qingyin has to add the words "special soil".
Without this tedious step, the two of them would be much more efficient.
However, both of them were quick and efficient, and they finished putting all the special soil on the shelves in just over an hour.
After washing their hands and saying goodnight to each other, the two returned to their respective bedrooms. After a busy day, Meng Qingyin quickly fell into a deep sleep.
What she didn't know was that the special soil she put on the shelves caused quite a stir around the world.
wander: "Ugh, I really hate these black-winged beetles! This is my least favorite map! Is there any way to completely eradicate them?"
The foolish princes said, "It seems there's no effective way right now; we can only keep swatting them to death."
Singing and dancing skills: "Hehe, I tamed a monkey in the previous map. It can catch these black-winged beetles, so there's nothing to worry about."
A panda: "Hey? Did you guys see that? Boss Mengmeng has put a lot of special soil on the shelves!"
Lu Fengwanyun: "I saw it too, but I didn't dare to buy it. There's no description of this special soil, and the title seems to be something they put on themselves. It doesn't look special at all. Is it really the special soil that Master Qingfeng mentioned?"
Emperor Hongkai: "Heh, they dare to sell a pound of soil for 1 silver coin. No wonder they're rich. They have no bottom line when it comes to making money. This stuff doesn't look like special soil at all. Anyone who buys it is a fool."
Century Egg and Lean Pork Congee: "Is the person upstairs being incredibly sour? I can smell the sourness even through the screen."
Ting Lin said, "That's right, I've been in the same area as Mengmeng. Every item she sells is genuine and she never treats us like fools. Please stop spreading rumors!"
Hongzhong: "I bought one, and to be honest, the quantity is really small. One portion can't even fill a single planting pot. Regardless of the effect, in terms of quantity alone, I would never repurchase it."
Youyou (without cilantro): "Did the person upstairs buy Zhou Haihai's planting pots? His planting pots are so big, one set definitely won't be enough. I bought Mengmeng's miniature planting ceramic pots, one set just fills one ceramic pot."
Zhou Haihai: "Can't you see this obvious bundled sale? Besides, is the soil Mengmeng is selling really special soil? If so, why isn't there any information about it like other supplies? Think about it, ordinary soil that can be found everywhere in the ground doesn't have any information either, does it?"
"Extremely naive," said a person who was isolated from the world. "Some people are too naive and will buy things of dubious origin. They'll sell you health supplements when they get old."
Liang Mingming: "Exactly! There's not even any information or introduction. How can Mengmeng say it's special soil?"
I am the Queen of Luck (Poor Man's Version): "Why? Because she is the master of the planter Qingfeng. Some of you sour chickens, don't forget that it was Qingfeng who told you about the special soil. As her master, is it so hard to understand that Mengmeng has special soil?"
Zhou Haihai: "Hehe, if it really is special soil, why hasn't Mengmeng made a single clarification after we've been questioning it for so long?"
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