Busy Farming in The Last Days

Chapter 84

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The most stable vegetables produced on the farm today are all kinds of green vegetables. Because of the short growth period, high yield, and the huge size of the mutant varieties selected some time ago, suddenly there was a situation where there were too many vegetables and the base could not digest them.

Some workers on the farm suggested to Ji Cha to process these excess vegetables into prunes.

Dried plum vegetables are widely produced in rural areas in the south of the Yangtze River, and the storage time of dried plum vegetables after processing will be greatly prolonged. There are also many delicacies that can be made with dried plum vegetables, such as braised meat, pancakes, stir-fried bitter gourd, etc. It can be used as the main ingredient in a dish or as an auxiliary ingredient. And the processing method of dried plum vegetables is also relatively simple. Generally, the dried plums are dried in the sun to remove water, then salt is added, and dried in the sun repeatedly to achieve a dehydrated and crisp state.

This job is so simple, even Ji Cha remembers the scene when he helped his grandmother dry dried plums and vegetables when he was a child. Most of the people on the farm who have lived in the countryside also know very well that when the processing plan from above comes out, they understand it and put it into production.

Basic green vegetables can be processed into dried plum vegetables. Ji Cha and the workers below determined the output of green vegetables and the final output of dried plum vegetables.

What Wang Qiang did was for cows to produce milk.

"There are fifteen cows producing milk now, and it is estimated that they can produce more than 600 kilograms of milk a day."

"How much?" Ji Cha was taken aback.

Wang Qiang smiled, "That's right, it's more than 600 kilograms, and one head is about 40 kilograms in total. It's all because of the mutation. Before the mutation, the milk production was not so high. The breed of my cows is not good. If the breed The best cows can produce higher yields than this without mutation."

Ji Cha really didn't know about this before. It is a good thing that the cows have high milk production, but he is still worried about whether there will be any problems with the milk produced by the cows that ate the mutated forage. Although Wang Qiang's family had passed the health monitoring before entering the base yesterday, the cows are different after all.

"About this afternoon, someone from the army will come to take some samples. Originally, it was simply to check whether there are toxins in the cows. Now that you talk about milk, let them bring this with them when the time comes.

As for the milk produced today, let someone find a sealed container to pack it. If there is no problem after the test, then look at the follow-up use. "

"Success." Wang Qiang nodded.

He thinks it's okay to drink milk, but his family has not been drinking it until now. But Wang Qiang could also understand Ji Cha's concerns, so he readily agreed.

The work on the farm was in a hurry, but there was great news from the high-end apartment building.

Cheng Feng is dead.

Zhang Xing happened to be working there, took a look at it from a distance, and ran back quickly. When he got home, he was not breathing well, so he called everyone back and told them about it.

"Ah? Really!?" Wang Qinxue couldn't believe it, "How could such a thing happen suddenly?"

"It's very satisfying." Zhang Qinqin spoke straightforwardly and said without hesitation.

Ji Cha turned his head, but he didn't see Liang Jincheng at home.

Zhang Xing took a sip of water, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't look for it, Brother Liang is already at the apartment."

This news has not yet reached the ears of ordinary residents, but those who have a little power in their hands have basically passed away. As Cheng Feng was the supreme leader of the army before and after the end of the world, now that he is dead, there will naturally be various forces standing up and wanting to share a piece of the cake.

But among these forces, there are very few who can really be shaken. Liang Jincheng's reputation and strength naturally bear the brunt of it, and another person who has little ground also stands up at this time, that is, he has not been in the base for a long time. The leader of the small base of thousands of people, Li Lingyun. The thousand-man resource led by Li Lingyun himself is already considered a relatively large group in the base, and he had some friendship with Cheng Feng before he was alive. It is not to be underestimated.

But from Liang Jincheng's point of view, he had already taken this step, how could Li Lingyun and others stop him.

"How did the zombies appear in the base and such a serious injury occurred? We need to investigate carefully and give the public an explanation." Liang Jincheng was sitting on the sofa, completely different from the group of people who were standing on alert.

Li Lingyun stood at the door, and after hearing this sentence, he said: "I am the latest to come to the base, and I can be the most impartial third party. I will handle this matter."

His tone was very firm, and he made his own decisions. He obviously didn't take Liang Jincheng seriously, or wanted to give him a blow.

"Just or unfair," Liang Jincheng got up and walked in front of him, looking at him with a half-smile, "Are you not sure?"

Li Lingyun frowned, "What do you mean?"

"It's not up to you to care about this matter." Liang Jincheng turned his head and said to Cheng Feng's former second-in-command: "Cremate the body and broadcast the news tomorrow. Don't cover up."

"yes."

Li Lingyun didn't expect that the person Cheng Feng trusted so much would immediately switch to Liang Jincheng at this time, or did he... before Cheng Feng died? Li Lingyun couldn't think too much, Liang Jincheng had already left here.

Li Lingyun had a vague sense of crisis in his heart, but he was far from expecting that Liang Jincheng's actions would be so fast and his methods would be so ruthless.

Early the next morning, the broadcast at the base notified that Cheng Feng had died unexpectedly, and announced some progress of Liang Jincheng's investigation. Including the zombies and iron cages found in the basement of Cheng Feng's residence. He didn't show any affection to Cheng Feng.

For a while, there was no one in the base who was not happy with the news that Cheng Feng had been played to death by himself, and there were quite a few people who secretly scolded him for being wicked.

Li Lingyun was naturally not reconciled, he began to arrange forces in the remaining departments where he could reach out, in an attempt to make some changes. But this progress was so slow that he almost lost his patience.

"Boss, do you want me to have someone kill Liang Jincheng?" the subordinate suggested.

Li Lingyun lay on the sofa with his eyes closed, "That bastard Liang Jincheng came to take care of my business before he even had any hair on his face. I would love to kill him, but how can this matter be so easy?"

The subordinate said again, "That guy Cheng Feng died strangely, do you think Liang Jincheng did it?"

"Of course Cheng Feng's death was not an accident. Who knows if Liang Jincheng did it. Whether it was him or not, he helped me a lot anyway. I thought Cheng Feng was dead."

He also said some scattered things, but Li Lingyun didn't remember much. Later, he and his subordinates drank a lot of wine, fell asleep in a daze, and when they woke up, they were already tied up.

"Why is this?" He panicked. At this time, he was actually in a mobile vehicle of the army, staggering and not knowing where he was going.

Liang Jincheng sat not far away, holding a recording pen in his hand. He pressed a button, and the voice inside came out.

"Of course Cheng Feng's death was not an accident. I thought Cheng Feng's bastard was dead, and Liang Jincheng's bastard, who didn't even grow any hair, came to take care of my business. Killing him is what I wish..."

It was Li Lingyun's voice and what he had said were correct, and now they were cleverly spliced together and became a perfect piece of evidence.