Shen Jing explained, "These nutrient solutions are not for human consumption; they are for cultivating and irrigating cold-resistant seeds."
"Cultivation and irrigation?"
Old Zheng was puzzled; he had already prepared for the worst. That is, Shen Jing hadn't come up with a solution, so she used the nutrient solution to persuade him.
He could still get the nutrient solution from the Liang family.
But does it really work? Is it really that simple?
"Yes, we can conduct experiments with different concentrations, but he said that the higher the concentration, the faster the plants grow."
"Great! Great!" Old Zheng stood up excitedly.
He paced back and forth, unable to wait even a moment longer.
Zheng Zongbo leaned down to look at the box containing the nutrient solution. "This is the nutrient solution? It looks like an oral liquid."
Shen Jing nodded and took out a bottle. "Yes, there are only 1,000 bottles available for now."
One...a thousand? !
Even the usually composed Old Zheng gasped.
The tricks the Liang family used with the nutrient solution were no secret to these old men.
But they said they had no stock, and no matter how much they argued, Xiao Liang stubbornly insisted that he had none.
Unfortunately, the distribution of supplies to the distribution points had to be delayed again and again, with only a limited number being delivered each day.
Finally, they were taken advantage of by some masked organization.
Under the guise of holy water, they lured many ordinary people to join the organization in causing trouble in the surrounding areas.
This is a headache! The apocalypse has arrived, and the old rules no longer apply!
Zheng Zongbo never expected that Shen Jing would actually send 1,000 bottles of nutrient solution!
A glint flashed in his eyes, and his voice choked with emotion.
"The food supply... is saved!"
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