She asked Feng Ran if she had any empty beverage bottles or plastic bottles.
There are so many wind-dyed things in this.
Adhering to the principle of not wasting anything, she always collects the empty bottles after finishing drinks like soda. There's no way she would throw them away.
"As many as you want, we have them."
"That's good. Give them all to me. I'll just pickle them in a plastic jar, pack them down tightly, and they'll be ready. Oh, and if you want them spicy, you can give me some fresh green chili peppers, and I'll pickle them in too. I guarantee they'll taste great!"
"Sure! I'll definitely like it."
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It took several women two days to finish pickling. They filled over a hundred plastic bottles of various sizes.
This time, the local government has decided to plant a batch of soybeans and mung beans, and then a batch of vegetables.
Moreover, Feng Ran actually found Fuling pickled mustard tuber seeds in her spatial storage. She planted them directly on a plot of land.
Fuling pickled mustard tuber! Who doesn't love this stuff?
Moreover, Feng Ran had done this herself when she had no money for food before.
Wash it clean and slice or shred it. Marinate it for a few hours, then wash it clean and let it dry before adding seasonings.
Simple and delicious.
She can store it in her space and it won't spoil no matter how long it's stored. That's why Feng Ran dared to boldly plant an acre of land.
The ducklings and chicks that everyone hatched have grown quite a bit. The temperature in the greenhouse is always just right.
Leftover vegetable leaves are fed to chickens, ducks, rabbits, and sheep.
Now everyone is building the third greenhouse! They're going to use it specifically to feed the chickens and ducks.
After the new greenhouse was built, the chickens and ducks were raised in the new greenhouse.
There are over a hundred of them, and they roam around in their enclosure every day, with a fire burning nearby.
The animals' daily droppings are specifically piled up at the furthest point from the house, downwind. This prevents any unpleasant odor.
It's right next to the men's and women's restrooms.
We can plant vegetables when it gets warmer.
Feng Ran then brought out several hundred more chicken and duck eggs for Wang Nana and the others to hatch. There were many of them, so they could eat a lot.
Once this batch matures, we can eat it gradually, and the newly hatched ones will be able to keep up with everyone's demand.
Several months passed, but the temperature remained low, hovering around -60 degrees Celsius every day. If it weren't for the fact that everyone had to work and move around constantly, they would definitely find it unbearably cold.
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\"how's it going?"
"Commander, a large number of people went out this time, and they brought back quite a bit of firewood. Also, everyone brought back a lot of monster corpses. A few days ago, Wu Jiang researched a molecule that can quickly decompose monster corpses, making them edible, though the taste isn't quite right..."
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"Oh? How bad is it?"
"Well... in the end it turned into a thick paste."
"It's still edible... better than throwing up. The logistics department said yesterday they were about to run out of food. We'll put this on their tables at noon. If they don't eat it, they'll go hungry. There'll be a time to eat eventually. Besides, didn't the government develop something similar before? These pampered people have never eaten it before. This time, we'll give them plenty!"
"What kind of time is this to be giving me this kind of nonsense? And telling researchers to produce more of these converted foods in the future, since they can't go out and chop wood, they should contribute more!"
"Yes, Chief."
"Well, go ahead."
After Li Changchun left, Qian Fu sat in his chair, looking annoyed. He wondered why he'd even bothered to keep these people; they were always complaining and hadn't accomplished anything. But then he thought about how he'd soon be eating the same food, and he couldn't help but feel nauseous.
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"San San, when you have time, fix the tofu-making tools. We're about to start making a batch of tofu. Also, have everyone start sprouting bean sprouts these next few days."
"Okay, do we need to make all the soy products?"
"Of course, I'll do everything I know how."
"good."
Feng Ran planted a new batch of soybeans and mung beans, and there were still quite a few beans left in the space. This time, Feng Ran had them finish all of them.
The next day, apart from the people who chopped firewood every day, everyone started helping to make tofu. They also made other bean products, and ended up with several buckets of tofu pudding, both sweet and savory.
It took them five days to finish, and they even braised pig's trotters with bean sprouts. Then a miracle happened! Wang Lanying actually had breast milk! Now Wang Lanying's daughter was finally able to drink breast milk at an age when she was almost ready to be weaned!
"Haha, Yingzi, you don't have to worry anymore. The child can get some extra nutrition now," Zhang Yi's mother joked.
"Auntie, please stop teasing me. This girl is already quite chubby. I'm thinking of weaning her after a few more months. She's never had breast milk since birth, and it breaks my heart to see her like this."
"By the way, has the girl been given a formal name yet?"
"No, I heard from Da Zhou that he wanted to ask Feng Ranqi..."
"That's great! After all, if it weren't for Feng Ran, we'd probably be dead by now!"
"Yes! If it weren't for Feng Ran, the child would probably have starved to death long ago!"
"Then go ask her and see what she has to say."
"Okay, I'll go ask tonight at 4."
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The wind blew through the room.
"You want me to name the child?"
"Yes, is that alright?"
"Speaking of which, this girl and I are quite destined... It's not a bad idea to name her. Born in the apocalypse, she's faced many hardships. How about naming her Wang Ping'an?"
After a moment of stunned silence, Wang Lanying immediately nodded and agreed. Perhaps noticing her confusion, Feng Ran thoughtfully explained, "What is commonplace is also elegant. Besides, peace and safety are the best things."
"Yes, Xiao Ping'an sounds very nice. Quickly thank Aunt Fengran."
"Awoo awoo~"
Xia Pingan has always liked Feng Ran, and he's so happy he's practically drooling.
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