Yu Qian'an was delighted to hear her say that beer wouldn't be a problem to sell. "You forgot, this spiritual water is the only one I have. Besides, I only gain a little strength from drinking a liter of beer now, and the effect will probably get worse and worse later. For me, it's just to satisfy my appetite. If you don't sell it to me, I'll have no spiritual water source!"
Yang Jiarui: "Then the old price is one liter of spiritual water and three liters of beer, and a bucket of seven liters. That's the price. If you don't like it, don't drink it."
Yu Qian'an: "Okay, let's go with this price."
After taking the peppers back, Yu Qian'an wanted to stir-fry some pork with peppers, and then steam a pot of rice. It was not a big deal to have instant noodles or self-heating hot pot every day. He should be nicer to himself in the future.
After harvesting the peppers, the white peppers did not die. Yu Qian'an asked Yang Jiarui in confusion, "Why didn't the peppers die after being picked? Isn't it said that one seed can only reproduce once?"
Yang Jiarui: "Those are plants that are green or above. White plants are just ordinary plants. Some vegetables can actually be perennial, like peppers, eggplants, tomatoes, lettuce, bok choy, etc. In short, when there is no stable source of green or higher quality vegetables, it is recommended that you keep these green vegetables.
Plant it in green soil, apply a little fertilizer, and you can harvest once a day. If you can't finish eating it, you can sell it!"
Yu Qian'an also thought it made sense. There were rough guys like himself on the road, and there must be people like Yang Jiarui who pursued a refined life. Some people, in order to kill boring time, would always think about having a good meal before leaving, even if they gave up on themselves and were ready to lie down.
When it comes to farming, he is definitely not as good as Yang Jiarui. Fortunately, the two of them are not in the same district now, otherwise Yu Qian'an would not be able to do his vegetable growing business.
The temperature gradually rose, and this was not a good time to grow vegetables. Yu Qian'an returned to the living area. The two little guys were still sleeping. Looking at the time, Yu Qian'an set an alarm for two hours and waited until the time came to feed the two little guys.
I hope the two little ones won’t be so noisy at night, otherwise I won’t be able to sleep well.
When he woke up again, the alarm clock hadn't rung yet. It was the cries of the two little ones that woke Yu Qian'an up. After feeding the two little ones, Yu Qian'an was also hungry.
At noon, Yu Qian'an made stir-fried pork with green peppers, a plate of peanuts, a serving of braised beef in soy sauce, and a serving of Dezhou Braised Chicken. This system is still reliable, as there really is a chicken in a serving of Dezhou Braised Chicken.
After pouring a glass of cold beer, Yu Qian'an decided to have a simple meal.
It was really a simple meal. Even if Yu Qian'an had takeout at noon, his female secretary would order food from the restaurant and take it back. There would be more than ten or twenty dishes in one meal.
After drinking a glass of beer, Yu Qian'an felt relaxed all over. What's more, this green quality beer tastes better than most beers he has ever tasted!
After having a good meal and a drink, Yu Qian'an fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already afternoon. When he arrived at the restaurant area, the two little guys started to howl when they heard Yu Qian'an coming. Yu Qian'an found that the two guys had actually started to grow hair. Although it was only a little bit at the tips of the wings and tails, it was enough to make Yu Qian'an happy.
After feeding the two little guys, Yu Qian'an looked at the speed and mileage. He ran 800 miles in twelve hours. It seemed that his luck had improved again on the way. He had to be more careful next time. If he was lucky continuously and accelerated to 3,000 kilometers, it would be troublesome.
There are still two hours before dark. If nothing unexpected happens, I will still stop at 2,980 kilometers today.
Yu Qian'an took out a notebook and began to calculate. If he had an internal combustion engine with a speed of ten, and the train speed reached seventy, then in fourteen hours a day, he could run 980 kilometers at a normal speed. If he had some good luck, he would have no problem killing two waves of motorcycle monsters a day.
In this way, although you can only make one wave on the second day, three thousand miles in two days, that still saves one-third of the time. Having extra time to deal with emergencies is definitely more reliable than the current method of covering a thousand kilometers a day.
So thinking back to those shots this morning, I was too arrogant and acted foolishly! The only problem now is that I don't have enough gas.
I habitually grabbed the "nothing to worry about" sign, and this time it showed green. The train encountered a downhill slope and the speed increased to 90 kilometers.
Yu Qi was relieved. He didn’t have to wait until tomorrow. His internal combustion engine would arrive today!
After putting on his bulletproof vest and checking his ammunition, Yu Qian'an planned to use only AK and pistol to deal with this wave of monsters!
In the comment section, many people are discussing the issue of gasoline. When it comes to the operation of camels carrying gasoline, many people can't help but think of the rich people in the Middle East desert.
Some people even suspected that this was a train from India to the Arab region, and its final destination was the Sahara Desert. The reason they were brought here was actually just a game played by the rich, and this group of people were played by the rich.
Regarding this kind of thinking, Yu Qian'an could only say that brains are a good thing, but not everyone has it.
Not to mention putting all of humanity here to play games, even if tens of thousands of Dragon people were to play games and tens of thousands died, would Dragon Country agree to this?
Even the rich don’t have such powerful infrastructure.
Besides, if this were a game for a wealthy Middle Eastern player, who would mummify their own people to play as NPCs? And goblins and mummies on motorcycles—these are beyond Earth's cognition!
Of course, Yu Qian'an was too lazy to refute. It was the 21st century, and there were still people who believed that the earth was flat.
There are people selling gasoline, but the prices are more exaggerated than each other. Some want to exchange one liter of gasoline for ten liters of water, and some want to exchange one liter of gasoline for green quality items.
Yu Qian'an will not take action until the market returns to rationality.
According to the thermal efficiency of the steam engine, one liter of water plus one part of coal is enough for the train to run 15 kilometers, which means that the reasonable value of one liter of water should be seven kilometers.
One liter of gasoline can allow a train to run 3.3 kilometers, so a bottle of gasoline is worth at most three liters of water. Even if it becomes scarce and the price increases a bit, it can only be worth five to six liters of water, no more!
Although Yu Qian'an really didn't want to be the first to stand out, this group of people was really too weak! He had already reached 3,000 kilometers, and this group of people were still around 2,000 kilometers. By tomorrow morning, he would have reached 4,000 kilometers.
The time was almost up, Yu Qian'an climbed onto the roof of the train. In the distance, a team of people riding motorcycles and camels appeared on the horizon. Yu Qian'an adjusted the speed of the train to 20 and waited patiently.
In just over ten minutes, the group of mummies reached a distance of one thousand meters. Yang Jiarui's guess was right. There was a new mummie in their team, a kind of mummy, riding a camel, with white cloth tied around its body, and everything except its eyes was wrapped tightly.
Besides the group on the motorcycle, there were four camel riders, two wealthy guys with hammers, and two mummies. Does this mean they had more gas?
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