That statement doesn't seem to make any sense.
After all, it was common knowledge worldwide that the UK was bad at math before the apocalypse; they even imported math textbooks from the Empire back then.
Putting aside his math skills, Jerry's newly harvested grain proved to be a great help. After all, five cartloads of 1,000 jin of grain was less than one-tenth of 1.05 tons, so he didn't feel bad about the cost.
However, people's hearts are unpredictable in the apocalypse. Although Chi Xia and his companions' superpowers were absolutely overwhelming, Chi Xia, adhering to the principle of "better to avoid trouble," still asked Jerry to first pack 1,000 kilograms of rice into bags and carry it out.
Fortunately, his superpowers modified Jerry's body; otherwise, carrying that thousand pounds of rice would have exhausted him to death.
Looking at the dozens of neatly stacked bags of rice, Chi Xia thought of a question: "Jerry, after you grow rice, how do you turn it into rice? Don't tell me you rub it by hand."
Forehead……
Even if you rub it by hand, you probably wouldn't be able to rub that much rice out even after a year.
Chi Xia knew it was impossible; she was just saying it casually, mainly out of curiosity about how Jerry Space worked.
Seeing that Chi Xia was interested in his space, Jerry immediately introduced it to her in a very attentive manner: "My space has wind power generation, rice transplanters and things like that. It's basically automated."
Chi Xia was a little surprised: "Where did you get those machines?"
“The boss and his team found them,” Jerry replied. “After I met them, they gradually brought these to me.”
Hearing this, Chi Xia couldn't help but feel fortunate that she had never had the thought of kidnapping Jerry and leaving Han Junche. Otherwise, she would have truly become a complete scumbag.
Chi Xia had a sudden inspiration: "You can put rice transplanters and things like that into your spatial storage, so cars can too, right?"
“No.” Jerry shook his head: “I’ve tried it before. Anything that enters the space must be approved by the space. Weapons, daily necessities, and fuel are all fine, but cars are not.”
What a strange logic this is.
What's the difference between a rice transplanter, a harvester, and a vehicle?
At this moment, Han Junche spoke up from the side: "We've studied this before. It seems that the space system senses that things that are useless to it cannot enter. Harvesters and the like are useful to it, so they can."
Chun-Li asked in confusion, "That doesn't make sense either. What use would weapons be to it?"
"Perhaps it's because knives are also classified as weapons, which is why they can be included," Lin Yi replied. "That's roughly the idea."
Having figured out the principle behind Jerry's Space, Chi Xia felt a little regretful. If cars could be stored in the space, then there would be no need to worry about returning from missions only to find the car gone.
But then I thought about it again, and this restriction is the same as the requirement that the things put into her space must be things she can move. They are both a kind of restriction, otherwise, wouldn't it be too exaggerated to have no restrictions at all?
Five vehicles, each loaded with 200 kilograms of rice, set off for the dock.
By the time they arrived at the dock, it was already past four in the afternoon.
The person who had been sitting there earlier immediately greeted Wang Dalong and his group with a smile, "Have you made up your mind?"
"Hmm." Wang Dalong nodded, led him to the car, and opened the trunk: "Five cars, five trips, two hundred catties of rice per trip."
The man reached into the bag, scooped out a handful of rice, and nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the fresh, plump grains of rice: "Okay, I'll make the arrangements. You guys drive the car down first."
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