Busy Farming in The Last Days

Chapter 5

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The two of them took a short break and went back on the road. Ji Cha moved from the back seat to the passenger seat, holding a bag of snacks in his arms, holding a piece of dried mango in one hand, and typing clumsily with his mobile phone in the other.

On a classified information website, a message popped up suddenly.

"Urgent sale of 3 rooms, 1 hall, 2 bathrooms, 120 square feet, Xihong Community, Renmin Road, S City, price 240W"

None of the several real estate agents who came here were shocked. This price was placed in S city, but it really didn't treat the word "urgent sale" marked on him.

City S is not considered a big city, the average house price is about 15,000, but the location of the apartment that Ji Cha wants to sell is good, and with a little patience, it can be easily sold for 30,000 square meters. At one-fifth of the price, even the agent would think that this was either stupid or a scam. For a moment, such a golden house was in front of him, and he didn't dare to easily dial the phone number left on it.

Ji Cha adjusted his phone to airplane mode, and stuffed the dried mango into his mouth again, making one side of his cheeks bulge slightly, making him look like a hamster.

What do you lack the most in the last days

food!

Delicious food!

Rich and varied food!

The stomach, which had been numb and cold in order to survive the bouncing, completely came back to life after a meal of hot rice, almost like a human being came back to life!

He has a choice now, why not choose? In order to be able to eat enough and sleep well in the future, the two months must be fully utilized.

What should I do if I have nothing to eat? Plant yourself!

Ji Cha is not familiar with other things, he still understands the field that he has planted in the base in S City for five years. However, if you want to live a stable life in the last days, the most important thing is to have a solid fortress. Ji Cha thought about it, the factory in the suburbs is enough, and the remaining open space can even be used for farming.

If the factory walls and internal facilities are directly reinforced, it is the most ideal state to use them directly. After all, the suburbs of City S have now been divided by large and small new factories, and the remaining fields are just fragmented and small plots with owners.

Even a farmer like his grandmother, who has been farming all his life, lost his land after receiving tens of thousands of yuan. He has not farmed for five or six years. The only thing left to be busy is the vegetable field surrounded by a small bamboo fence in front of my house.

Ji Cha tore off a piece of lollipop and put it in his mouth, slowly thinking about the trivial matters of farming.

One of the prerequisites for farming well is to have a solid fortress, which can not only block the attack of clumsy zombies, but more importantly, it can block the living people who indulge their nature after the end of the world. They tend to be tougher and more dangerous than zombies.

The wall of the factory seems to be only two meters high, and it is not very stable. If there is a will, any adult man can easily climb into the wall. This is a problem that needs to be changed.

The walls need to be strengthened and heightened. How high is the prison wall? Ji Cha frowned, four meters? five meters

Liang Jincheng forced himself to drive the car (please don't imitate it), and the perception that Ji Cha was sitting next to him seemed so unreal. He took the phone, put it down, ate the dried fruit, ate the candy, he glanced at every movement from the corner of his eyes, until it landed on the corner of Ji Cha's ruddy mouth.

The candy rubbed against his lips, leaving behind a layer of sweet and greasy syrup. It was not only the fruity sweetness that diffused almost to the end of his nose, Liang Jincheng couldn't take his eyes back, watching the candy on Ji Cha's finger The pointed finger swirled back and forth in his mouth, and there was a sound of water when he sucked it.

It's terrible...

Liang Jincheng held the steering wheel tightly, and his breath became rough. He tried his best to focus his gaze on the fast-moving road, but his thoughts flew away distractedly.

Even a candy now makes Liang Jincheng jealous.

Ji Cha didn't realize that he was being seen as adulterous, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the handle of the lollipop, wrapped his lips around the sugar ball and took it out, making a barely audible pop.

Then I heard Liang Jincheng gasping beside me.

He turned around with some doubts, and asked with a little concern, "What's wrong with you, senior?"

Ji Cha really wanted to please Liang Jincheng, scratching his head in anxiety, but the almost abnormal social circle after the end of the world made him even more worried about what he would do to scare Liang Jincheng now.

For example, deep down in his heart, he wished he could hug Liang Jincheng's thigh and beg the boss to take him in, but he looked at Liang Jincheng expressionlessly.

His gaze was so pure and natural that he pulled Liang Jincheng out of his forbidden fantasy. He moved his thigh uncomfortably, fearing that he would not be able to cover it up, he pulled out the shirt that was originally half-pressed under the waistband of his trousers, and covered his thigh loosely.

"It's okay." Liang Jincheng shook his head, as if he was looking intently at the road, only his slightly red cheeks betrayed his emotions.

Ji Cha thought he was hot, so he hurriedly took Liang Jincheng's coat from the back row and wrapped it up himself. Ji Cha is actually not short among boys. With a height of 176cm and a pair of shoes with relatively thick soles, it can completely reach the point where most girls look up to them. But Liang Jincheng's coat was put on Ji Cha's body, so half of his face was covered up and he couldn't get out.

Ji Cha put on his coat neatly, and only when he raised his eyes did he notice that Liang Jincheng had just looked back at him with surprise and confusion.

"I'm afraid of the cold, so I'll borrow your coat to wear it. If you're hot, senior, please lower the temperature of the air conditioner."

Ji Cha explained earnestly, then picked a comfortable position, put the lollipop into his mouth again, and his thoughts diverged.

Ji Cha is wearing his coat, this is not imagination but reality.

Oh... Liang Jincheng was about to sweat on his forehead, of course he was even hotter.

Ji Cha did not miss the other person's troubles at all, and continued to think about the details.

With a solid exterior in place, turn your gaze back inside. In addition to the foundation under the factory building, there is also a large area of open space inside the fence that can be reserved for planting. It will be very beneficial if all of them are used.

Production requires tools, and the base planting efficiency in S City is not high. An important reason is that tools are limited.

The horror of the last days removes the elusiveness of people's hearts, and more importantly, it separates people from their familiar environment and almost returns them to their original state. Especially in the tenth year after the apocalypse, there are still a small half of the people in base S who cannot solve the problem of food and clothing. If the problem of food and clothing cannot be solved, they will not be able to develop productivity and complete the return of technology.

Ji Cha even witnessed the children born in the base grow up to four or five years old, who don't know traditional ancient poetry, and have never heard of mobile phones, tablets, and notebooks. And in the many years that can be seen later, even if he grows up again, the lack of knowledge and talents will cause a knowledge cliff. The results that countless scientists spent their entire lives working day and night may never be known again.

Human beings are like ants, beaten back to their original form overnight.

Thinking of this, Ji Cha's brows furrowed tightly, and the remaining half of the candy couldn't withstand the force of his teeth, and broke into two pieces in his mouth with a click.

Liang Jincheng's fiery breath froze, and his shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

Damn, it hurts.