This is the second snowfall in Qingquan City since September.
And it was a coincidence that the players were just in time to rotate on and off the line.Many people pushed the door and saw the silver dropping beside the torches.
It's only late September... It's too early for winter.
It's indeed a bit early.
A rational analysis of the wave may be that the orbital wreckage in outer space blocked part of the sunlight, causing the planet to absorb insufficient heat.Coupled with the rapid decline of civilized activities caused by war, the lush vegetation weakened the greenhouse effect...
No, can this game be so real?
It depends on how the game operator set it. Anyway, the setting of the official website says that they have hit the sky, so they are allowed to talk nonsense, and I am not allowed to talk nonsense?
Damn...
At the north gate, there was a sound of knocking on the door.
It was confirmed that it was his own person, and the guard on the wall greeted him. The player next to the door raised the latch and let the person outside let go.
Chu Guang looked towards the north gate.
I saw a power player and a perception player walking quickly with a man tied into a rice dumpling and missing an ear and throwing him in front of him.
A corpse of a mutated hyena was thrown to the ground together.
Dear Master Manager, we found this guy near the observation point of the North Elevated!
Both players were injured, but the man was obviously even more injured. He simply had a broken arrow inserted into his knee, which made him grin.
The man lying on the ground couldn't understand what the two people behind him were saying, so he stretched his head with a panic look on his face and begged for mercy to Chu Guang.
Big, sir, I am a scavenger nearby, I don’t know where I offended you.
The scavenger will not be outside at this point.
I accidentally delayed for a while...
Ignoring this pale rhetoric, Chu Guang took out 5 silver coins from his pocket and handed them to the player, asking them to divide them by themselves. Then he bent down to look at the man, and his index finger hooked the necklace on his neckline.
There was a human finger bone strung there.
And it looks like it's index finger.
In the Blood Hand clan, the skull is the chief's imperial vessel, while the phalanx is a decoration that most predators are keen on.
He would cut off the captive's index finger and dry it into decorations such as bracelets, necklaces, pendants and even bone armor to show off his courage and barbarity.
Chu Guang threw away the oily necklace in disgust, and stood up expressionlessly.
He did not look at the man who was dead, but looked at the two players.
Raiders.
Send to the gallows.
The two players said respectfully.
yes!
Obey the order!
I brought it back alive just because the rewards are relatively high. Managers are no longer unfamiliar with the methods of the plunderers.
So after hearing the order to send the gallows, there was no accident at all.
But for the person who is about to be hanged, it is another mentality.
As if he had guessed his own destiny, his hysterical wailing and begging for mercy were dragged all the way outside the north gate, adding a little fear and blood to the desolate forest outside the gate.
The voice and sin came to an abrupt end.
The north gate closed again, and the two players dragged the body towards the morgue.
Chu Guang, who was standing in front of the sanatorium, had no pity in his heart, and even yawned. As the furnace of the extractor began to run, he turned around and walked towards the elevator of the sanatorium.
It was already twelve o'clock in the morning.
I have to get up at six o'clock tomorrow.
These players are more enthusiastic about going online than they imagined, and Chu Guang feels that his biological clock is almost messed up.
……
The snow fell heavily, but it lasted for quite a while, and it stopped from early morning until five o'clock the next morning.
There was a layer of white frost on the ground, and the rustling sound was rustling when the sun rose, and it disappeared completely, as if it had never happened before.
At night, there seemed to be fewer alien species in the city.
Is it because of snow?
I guess it's right. It may have been hidden when the weather is cold, but those chewers seem to have no effect. I saw them walking out of the community and wandering on the street until four or five o'clock before slowly moving back.
Do you remember where they came from?
Maybe remember, I will go offline for a meal first, and then mark the map and post it on the forum later.
Brother, be sure!
Players who returned from the investigation point changed shifts and talked to other players in the square of the base. Chu Guang, who was standing at the entrance of the sanatorium, heard all these sounds.
Since there is no radio, these players usually exchange intelligence in the square, especially during peak periods of upstream and downstream.
For Chu Guang, this is also another good channel for obtaining intelligence besides the forum.
These players are like his eyes.
However, he still has something to do in a while, so it is impossible for him to stay here forever.
He had to take advantage of the heavy snow to block the road and go to Brown Farm to get some supplies back.This time he prepared some struvite, a new trade product.
At Brown Farm, you should be able to sell for a good price.
Lord Manager, the materials you ordered are ready, we can set off at any time!
The Mole in a hyena leather jacket walked over with a look of excitement.
He was carrying a temporary 7mm bolt-action iron pipe rifle on his back, with a wooden stick and a short knife tied to his left waist, and a mould bottle filled with wooden tar on his right, becoming more and more like the indigenous people on this wasteland.
However, he hasn't grasped the essence yet.
Chu Guang tried so many weapons, and the most convenient thing was the water pipe with forks.
Seeing him nodding, Chu Guang said.
You guys wait for me.
As he said that, Chu Guang turned around and returned to the shelter, and soon walked out wearing KV-1 power armor, and carried the nitrogen-powered hammer drawn from the system behind him.
Seeing the manager's outfit, the players around him stared at him.
Damn, this hammer is a bit handsome!
Niu Biography!Did I miss any plot?When will our NPC change the equipment?
I don’t know, maybe it’s the one in the shelter originally... Isn’t the official website setting saying that there is a huge freezing and dormant facility underground?Maybe there is a equipment library?
Damn it!I want to make one too!
Don’t think about it, NPC’s equipment is for you to show, but I’m curious if this thing is really useful in wasteland?If you face the bullet.
You are stupid. If you haven't seen awesome armors before, it doesn't mean you don't have them. Maybe this thing is used with something else.
The atmosphere suddenly cyberpunk.
What cyberpunk, this is wasteland punk!
I know, but if you play memes so seriously, you seem to be stupid.
As a prestigious NPC, Chu Guang neither took on their memes nor paid attention to their excited communication. He performed his duties on his own and walked to the caravan that had been prepared.
Chu Guang had previously explained that WC really has mosquitoes in the form of a mission, and asked him to design a medium-distance transportation vehicle with a cargo capacity of more than five tons.
As it turns out, this guy's skills are still quite reliable as long as it is a tool within the scope of normal people's understanding.
The entire caravan is 25 meters long and 1 meter wide. The space inside is quite spacious. The chassis is also made of simple shock absorption with springs, so there is no problem for transporting freighters.
Considering the rain and dust protection, the ceiling is covered with two layers of plastic cloth picked up, and door curtains are made from front and back.
In this way, even on rainy days, you don’t have to worry about the things inside getting wet. It can be said that it is quite useful.
The only drawback is that there are no cattle or mules at the outpost, so the players can only temporarily get it.
Set off!
With Chu Guang's order, this caravan team composed of 6 players and 1 NPC, with the envious look of other players, left the south gate of the outpost and headed towards Brown Farm.
Different from last time.
This time the noise is so big, it will inevitably attract the attention of some alien species.
Especially like mutant cockroaches as big as puppy and mutant flies as big as washbasin, these insect species seem to lose their fear of humans after mutation, and they emerge from the shadows when they hear the movement.
However, these players are no longer new to Cute, which has just entered the game, especially after the baptism of that battle, they can already do it easily when facing the enemy.
Chu Guang did not take any action at all, and sat in the back, watching the players use swords, guns, sticks and stones to drop these miscellaneous soldiers.
If there are alien species that they cannot deal with, or other high-threat targets, he will naturally take action.
What’s more interesting is that Chu Guang found that his genetic sequence is not just a basic exercise, but also accumulating a small amount of development progress when leading players to fight.
This unique evolutionary method made Chu Guang very curious.
However, he is unable to record the development progress of the gene sequence in real time for the time being, so he can only do in-depth research when he has the conditions.
I walked and stopped along the way, bypassed the ruins that could not be passed, and finally arrived at my destination before 9:30.
Outside Brown Farm.
When Chu Guang and his group arrived near the door, they saw a strong man carrying a hunting rifle, leading a thin serf out of the wall.
The two sides met, but Chu Guang was not nervous, but the other party became nervous.
Especially when he saw the exoskeleton on Chu Guang's body and the slightly exaggerated hammer behind him, he subconsciously touched the hunting rifle behind him.
We are passing by, so don’t be nervous.
At this time, there is no businessman, hey, it’s you?
Liu Zhengyue, who was standing on the wall, was stunned for a moment, and the barrel that had just reached out was retracted, staring at Chu Guang's exoskeleton and hammer and the blue jacket underneath the exoskeleton.
He clearly remembered that this guy didn't dress like this last time he came here.
That's right, it's me.Chu Guang smiled faintly and shouted at the wall, "We need food, steel and copper."
What are you going to exchange for?
Liu Zhengyue stared vigilantly at the group of people outside the wall, staring back and forth on their equipment, a little confused.
This group of people is obviously much stronger than when they came last time.
In principle, this is not a good time to do business. Today's winter is earlier than in previous years. They have to keep some food for the winter and have to prepare some surplus food to prevent the plunderers from fighting the autumn wind.
The raiders in the north would come here from time to time. Although there were guns in the farm, no one was willing to take the risk of fighting with those people.
Then, if you are harassing during spring plowing, the loss will be more than the little food you pay.
However……
The gun on the other party's back forced him to carefully consider the risk of refusal.
Chu Guang didn't say anything, but walked to the caravan, lifted the curtain, took out a sack from it, and tore the rope tied to it.
Liu Zhengyue narrowed her eyes and wanted to see clearly.
This is……
High-purity ammonium magnesium phosphate, if you don’t understand, you can understand it as struvite. In short, they are all high-quality fertilizers. Chu Guang looked up at Liu Zhengyue on the wall, and his tone was slightly unhappy. Can you get down to speak? I am very tired of speaking like this.
You wait for me for a while... I have to ask my master for instructions.
After throwing this sentence, Liu Zhengyue disappeared on the wall, but not long after, he led a serf out and reappeared at the main entrance.
I have an old friend...Your changes a bit.
Have made a fortune recently.
Are you really nomads?Liu Zhengyue stared at the blue jacket under Chu Guang's exoskeleton with her eyes fixed on her face, obviously not so sure of her judgment.
Is what matters?Chu Guang smiled faintly and said, "Don't care, I picked up this jacket."
Seeing that Chu Guang did not intend to reveal more, Liu Zhengyue stopped asking questions, but looked at the bag of fertilizer.
I need inspection.
This is a reasonable requirement, Chu Guang nodded.
please.
The method of inspection is the same as last time. Liu Zhengyue kicked the serf next to him and pointed to the bag.
The slave stepped forward, stretched out his index finger and wiped it in the bag, then stuffed his finger into his mouth as if no one was around and tasted it.
It's struvite.
Hearing this sentence, Liu Zhengyue smiled.
Although I don’t know where this group got these good things, these things are indeed what they need.
After the feces of livestock and humans are cooked, although they are also a fertilizer, their nitrogen content is not enough, and their overall fertility is obviously not as good as struvites that have been washed by time precipitation and rainwater.
Often a handful of bird droppings can be worth a large bucket of cow dung.If the latter is used, you have to add urea and sprinkle it together.
Brown Farm itself does not have the ability to produce high-quality urea in large quantities. Using urination directly not only burns the roots, but also mixes it with manure and can easily lead to soil solidification.
Therefore, they often import synthetic and organic fertilizers from Jushicheng or Honghe Town, and use them mixed with fermented manure.
This is not just Brown Farm, but also the entire area around Qingquan City, and almost all survivors who farm.
You can offer a price!
We only brought 300 kilograms here. Please give me a sincere price and we can cooperate in the future.
A mu of land requires about 10 to 50 kilograms of fertilizer, which cannot be generalized based on the crop, soil conditions, fertilizer types, and expected harvests.
Judging from the pre-war map, the area of the entire farm is not large. It can make up 80 to 100 acres of arable land, which is equivalent to 7 to 9 standard playgrounds.
Of course, it is not ruled out that they are engaged in three-dimensional agriculture and indoor planting. After all, similar technologies were not rare before the war.
Chu Guang couldn't guess their needs, so he simply asked them to make a quote.
Liu Zhengyue hesitated for a moment and said tentatively.
How about 300 kilograms...2 tons of green wheat?
Hearing this number, Chu Guang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Fortunately, I didn't speak first.
The wholesale price ratio he found on the earth's other Internet was about 1:5, and his psychological expectations were about 1:6 to 7.
Now it seems that the prices in parallel worlds have no reference value at all.
Chu Guang looked at him and said.
Minimum 5 tons.
5 tons?!This is impossible, Liu Zhengyue exclaimed, our yield per acre of land is only 500 kilograms of green wheat.
That's because you didn't use our fertilizer, it will be 1,000 kilograms from next year.
The yield of this mutant crop is not good...
That said, it would be great if I could get the pre-war seed bank.
Compared with wheat, the yield of a mu of land on the parallel world is 600 kilograms. It is not a problem to have a height of more than 1,000 kilograms, but tens of thousands of kilograms are definitely bragging.
Chu Guang thought in his heart, it would be fine if he had this refuge, but there should be some seed inventory in those normal refuges, right?
I don’t know if it was because of distance or climate, pre-war crops did not become popular in the wasteland.
Or is it just that there is no such area?
Are you dreaming?Yield per mu by one thousand kilograms?Liu Zhengyue's eyes widened and shook her head and said, "Friends, if you are really sincere, 3 tons... This is the bottom line I can accept."We have a large supply of stable suppliers. Do you think your struvite is irreplaceable?
But it must be the most cost-effective, and I don’t think they will be sold to you at a high price. Chu Guang looked at him and said, “1 kilogram for 12 kilograms of grain, because it came early this winter, this is my biggest concession.”
Next year we will also supply this thing in large quantities. If you can't accept this price, I would rather return the same route and sell it to passers-by.
The struvites by Linghu Lake are scattered in the shallows on the south side and extend to the east side. The reserves are not abundant, but they are definitely quite a lot. You can dig them with some time and manpower.
Chu Guang didn't know why these survivors didn't discover the Feng Shui treasure land, but no matter what, it is his territory now.
Liu Zhengyue hesitated in her heart and finally nodded.
OK, you'd better not lie to me... Next spring, we need 3 tons of struvite, which will be used in the sowing season.Where are you?Qingquan City or surroundings?If it is not far away, we can pick up the goods at home.
There is no need for that. When this winter passes, we will naturally deliver the goods to our door.
Chu Guang smiled and stretched out his right hand.
Then I wish us a happy cooperation.
Although his face hurt, Liu Zhengyue still squeezed out a smile and held his stretched hand.
…Happy cooperation.
And it was a coincidence that the players were just in time to rotate on and off the line.Many people pushed the door and saw the silver dropping beside the torches.
It's only late September... It's too early for winter.
It's indeed a bit early.
A rational analysis of the wave may be that the orbital wreckage in outer space blocked part of the sunlight, causing the planet to absorb insufficient heat.Coupled with the rapid decline of civilized activities caused by war, the lush vegetation weakened the greenhouse effect...
No, can this game be so real?
It depends on how the game operator set it. Anyway, the setting of the official website says that they have hit the sky, so they are allowed to talk nonsense, and I am not allowed to talk nonsense?
Damn...
At the north gate, there was a sound of knocking on the door.
It was confirmed that it was his own person, and the guard on the wall greeted him. The player next to the door raised the latch and let the person outside let go.
Chu Guang looked towards the north gate.
I saw a power player and a perception player walking quickly with a man tied into a rice dumpling and missing an ear and throwing him in front of him.
A corpse of a mutated hyena was thrown to the ground together.
Dear Master Manager, we found this guy near the observation point of the North Elevated!
Both players were injured, but the man was obviously even more injured. He simply had a broken arrow inserted into his knee, which made him grin.
The man lying on the ground couldn't understand what the two people behind him were saying, so he stretched his head with a panic look on his face and begged for mercy to Chu Guang.
Big, sir, I am a scavenger nearby, I don’t know where I offended you.
The scavenger will not be outside at this point.
I accidentally delayed for a while...
Ignoring this pale rhetoric, Chu Guang took out 5 silver coins from his pocket and handed them to the player, asking them to divide them by themselves. Then he bent down to look at the man, and his index finger hooked the necklace on his neckline.
There was a human finger bone strung there.
And it looks like it's index finger.
In the Blood Hand clan, the skull is the chief's imperial vessel, while the phalanx is a decoration that most predators are keen on.
He would cut off the captive's index finger and dry it into decorations such as bracelets, necklaces, pendants and even bone armor to show off his courage and barbarity.
Chu Guang threw away the oily necklace in disgust, and stood up expressionlessly.
He did not look at the man who was dead, but looked at the two players.
Raiders.
Send to the gallows.
The two players said respectfully.
yes!
Obey the order!
I brought it back alive just because the rewards are relatively high. Managers are no longer unfamiliar with the methods of the plunderers.
So after hearing the order to send the gallows, there was no accident at all.
But for the person who is about to be hanged, it is another mentality.
As if he had guessed his own destiny, his hysterical wailing and begging for mercy were dragged all the way outside the north gate, adding a little fear and blood to the desolate forest outside the gate.
The voice and sin came to an abrupt end.
The north gate closed again, and the two players dragged the body towards the morgue.
Chu Guang, who was standing in front of the sanatorium, had no pity in his heart, and even yawned. As the furnace of the extractor began to run, he turned around and walked towards the elevator of the sanatorium.
It was already twelve o'clock in the morning.
I have to get up at six o'clock tomorrow.
These players are more enthusiastic about going online than they imagined, and Chu Guang feels that his biological clock is almost messed up.
……
The snow fell heavily, but it lasted for quite a while, and it stopped from early morning until five o'clock the next morning.
There was a layer of white frost on the ground, and the rustling sound was rustling when the sun rose, and it disappeared completely, as if it had never happened before.
At night, there seemed to be fewer alien species in the city.
Is it because of snow?
I guess it's right. It may have been hidden when the weather is cold, but those chewers seem to have no effect. I saw them walking out of the community and wandering on the street until four or five o'clock before slowly moving back.
Do you remember where they came from?
Maybe remember, I will go offline for a meal first, and then mark the map and post it on the forum later.
Brother, be sure!
Players who returned from the investigation point changed shifts and talked to other players in the square of the base. Chu Guang, who was standing at the entrance of the sanatorium, heard all these sounds.
Since there is no radio, these players usually exchange intelligence in the square, especially during peak periods of upstream and downstream.
For Chu Guang, this is also another good channel for obtaining intelligence besides the forum.
These players are like his eyes.
However, he still has something to do in a while, so it is impossible for him to stay here forever.
He had to take advantage of the heavy snow to block the road and go to Brown Farm to get some supplies back.This time he prepared some struvite, a new trade product.
At Brown Farm, you should be able to sell for a good price.
Lord Manager, the materials you ordered are ready, we can set off at any time!
The Mole in a hyena leather jacket walked over with a look of excitement.
He was carrying a temporary 7mm bolt-action iron pipe rifle on his back, with a wooden stick and a short knife tied to his left waist, and a mould bottle filled with wooden tar on his right, becoming more and more like the indigenous people on this wasteland.
However, he hasn't grasped the essence yet.
Chu Guang tried so many weapons, and the most convenient thing was the water pipe with forks.
Seeing him nodding, Chu Guang said.
You guys wait for me.
As he said that, Chu Guang turned around and returned to the shelter, and soon walked out wearing KV-1 power armor, and carried the nitrogen-powered hammer drawn from the system behind him.
Seeing the manager's outfit, the players around him stared at him.
Damn, this hammer is a bit handsome!
Niu Biography!Did I miss any plot?When will our NPC change the equipment?
I don’t know, maybe it’s the one in the shelter originally... Isn’t the official website setting saying that there is a huge freezing and dormant facility underground?Maybe there is a equipment library?
Damn it!I want to make one too!
Don’t think about it, NPC’s equipment is for you to show, but I’m curious if this thing is really useful in wasteland?If you face the bullet.
You are stupid. If you haven't seen awesome armors before, it doesn't mean you don't have them. Maybe this thing is used with something else.
The atmosphere suddenly cyberpunk.
What cyberpunk, this is wasteland punk!
I know, but if you play memes so seriously, you seem to be stupid.
As a prestigious NPC, Chu Guang neither took on their memes nor paid attention to their excited communication. He performed his duties on his own and walked to the caravan that had been prepared.
Chu Guang had previously explained that WC really has mosquitoes in the form of a mission, and asked him to design a medium-distance transportation vehicle with a cargo capacity of more than five tons.
As it turns out, this guy's skills are still quite reliable as long as it is a tool within the scope of normal people's understanding.
The entire caravan is 25 meters long and 1 meter wide. The space inside is quite spacious. The chassis is also made of simple shock absorption with springs, so there is no problem for transporting freighters.
Considering the rain and dust protection, the ceiling is covered with two layers of plastic cloth picked up, and door curtains are made from front and back.
In this way, even on rainy days, you don’t have to worry about the things inside getting wet. It can be said that it is quite useful.
The only drawback is that there are no cattle or mules at the outpost, so the players can only temporarily get it.
Set off!
With Chu Guang's order, this caravan team composed of 6 players and 1 NPC, with the envious look of other players, left the south gate of the outpost and headed towards Brown Farm.
Different from last time.
This time the noise is so big, it will inevitably attract the attention of some alien species.
Especially like mutant cockroaches as big as puppy and mutant flies as big as washbasin, these insect species seem to lose their fear of humans after mutation, and they emerge from the shadows when they hear the movement.
However, these players are no longer new to Cute, which has just entered the game, especially after the baptism of that battle, they can already do it easily when facing the enemy.
Chu Guang did not take any action at all, and sat in the back, watching the players use swords, guns, sticks and stones to drop these miscellaneous soldiers.
If there are alien species that they cannot deal with, or other high-threat targets, he will naturally take action.
What’s more interesting is that Chu Guang found that his genetic sequence is not just a basic exercise, but also accumulating a small amount of development progress when leading players to fight.
This unique evolutionary method made Chu Guang very curious.
However, he is unable to record the development progress of the gene sequence in real time for the time being, so he can only do in-depth research when he has the conditions.
I walked and stopped along the way, bypassed the ruins that could not be passed, and finally arrived at my destination before 9:30.
Outside Brown Farm.
When Chu Guang and his group arrived near the door, they saw a strong man carrying a hunting rifle, leading a thin serf out of the wall.
The two sides met, but Chu Guang was not nervous, but the other party became nervous.
Especially when he saw the exoskeleton on Chu Guang's body and the slightly exaggerated hammer behind him, he subconsciously touched the hunting rifle behind him.
We are passing by, so don’t be nervous.
At this time, there is no businessman, hey, it’s you?
Liu Zhengyue, who was standing on the wall, was stunned for a moment, and the barrel that had just reached out was retracted, staring at Chu Guang's exoskeleton and hammer and the blue jacket underneath the exoskeleton.
He clearly remembered that this guy didn't dress like this last time he came here.
That's right, it's me.Chu Guang smiled faintly and shouted at the wall, "We need food, steel and copper."
What are you going to exchange for?
Liu Zhengyue stared vigilantly at the group of people outside the wall, staring back and forth on their equipment, a little confused.
This group of people is obviously much stronger than when they came last time.
In principle, this is not a good time to do business. Today's winter is earlier than in previous years. They have to keep some food for the winter and have to prepare some surplus food to prevent the plunderers from fighting the autumn wind.
The raiders in the north would come here from time to time. Although there were guns in the farm, no one was willing to take the risk of fighting with those people.
Then, if you are harassing during spring plowing, the loss will be more than the little food you pay.
However……
The gun on the other party's back forced him to carefully consider the risk of refusal.
Chu Guang didn't say anything, but walked to the caravan, lifted the curtain, took out a sack from it, and tore the rope tied to it.
Liu Zhengyue narrowed her eyes and wanted to see clearly.
This is……
High-purity ammonium magnesium phosphate, if you don’t understand, you can understand it as struvite. In short, they are all high-quality fertilizers. Chu Guang looked up at Liu Zhengyue on the wall, and his tone was slightly unhappy. Can you get down to speak? I am very tired of speaking like this.
You wait for me for a while... I have to ask my master for instructions.
After throwing this sentence, Liu Zhengyue disappeared on the wall, but not long after, he led a serf out and reappeared at the main entrance.
I have an old friend...Your changes a bit.
Have made a fortune recently.
Are you really nomads?Liu Zhengyue stared at the blue jacket under Chu Guang's exoskeleton with her eyes fixed on her face, obviously not so sure of her judgment.
Is what matters?Chu Guang smiled faintly and said, "Don't care, I picked up this jacket."
Seeing that Chu Guang did not intend to reveal more, Liu Zhengyue stopped asking questions, but looked at the bag of fertilizer.
I need inspection.
This is a reasonable requirement, Chu Guang nodded.
please.
The method of inspection is the same as last time. Liu Zhengyue kicked the serf next to him and pointed to the bag.
The slave stepped forward, stretched out his index finger and wiped it in the bag, then stuffed his finger into his mouth as if no one was around and tasted it.
It's struvite.
Hearing this sentence, Liu Zhengyue smiled.
Although I don’t know where this group got these good things, these things are indeed what they need.
After the feces of livestock and humans are cooked, although they are also a fertilizer, their nitrogen content is not enough, and their overall fertility is obviously not as good as struvites that have been washed by time precipitation and rainwater.
Often a handful of bird droppings can be worth a large bucket of cow dung.If the latter is used, you have to add urea and sprinkle it together.
Brown Farm itself does not have the ability to produce high-quality urea in large quantities. Using urination directly not only burns the roots, but also mixes it with manure and can easily lead to soil solidification.
Therefore, they often import synthetic and organic fertilizers from Jushicheng or Honghe Town, and use them mixed with fermented manure.
This is not just Brown Farm, but also the entire area around Qingquan City, and almost all survivors who farm.
You can offer a price!
We only brought 300 kilograms here. Please give me a sincere price and we can cooperate in the future.
A mu of land requires about 10 to 50 kilograms of fertilizer, which cannot be generalized based on the crop, soil conditions, fertilizer types, and expected harvests.
Judging from the pre-war map, the area of the entire farm is not large. It can make up 80 to 100 acres of arable land, which is equivalent to 7 to 9 standard playgrounds.
Of course, it is not ruled out that they are engaged in three-dimensional agriculture and indoor planting. After all, similar technologies were not rare before the war.
Chu Guang couldn't guess their needs, so he simply asked them to make a quote.
Liu Zhengyue hesitated for a moment and said tentatively.
How about 300 kilograms...2 tons of green wheat?
Hearing this number, Chu Guang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Fortunately, I didn't speak first.
The wholesale price ratio he found on the earth's other Internet was about 1:5, and his psychological expectations were about 1:6 to 7.
Now it seems that the prices in parallel worlds have no reference value at all.
Chu Guang looked at him and said.
Minimum 5 tons.
5 tons?!This is impossible, Liu Zhengyue exclaimed, our yield per acre of land is only 500 kilograms of green wheat.
That's because you didn't use our fertilizer, it will be 1,000 kilograms from next year.
The yield of this mutant crop is not good...
That said, it would be great if I could get the pre-war seed bank.
Compared with wheat, the yield of a mu of land on the parallel world is 600 kilograms. It is not a problem to have a height of more than 1,000 kilograms, but tens of thousands of kilograms are definitely bragging.
Chu Guang thought in his heart, it would be fine if he had this refuge, but there should be some seed inventory in those normal refuges, right?
I don’t know if it was because of distance or climate, pre-war crops did not become popular in the wasteland.
Or is it just that there is no such area?
Are you dreaming?Yield per mu by one thousand kilograms?Liu Zhengyue's eyes widened and shook her head and said, "Friends, if you are really sincere, 3 tons... This is the bottom line I can accept."We have a large supply of stable suppliers. Do you think your struvite is irreplaceable?
But it must be the most cost-effective, and I don’t think they will be sold to you at a high price. Chu Guang looked at him and said, “1 kilogram for 12 kilograms of grain, because it came early this winter, this is my biggest concession.”
Next year we will also supply this thing in large quantities. If you can't accept this price, I would rather return the same route and sell it to passers-by.
The struvites by Linghu Lake are scattered in the shallows on the south side and extend to the east side. The reserves are not abundant, but they are definitely quite a lot. You can dig them with some time and manpower.
Chu Guang didn't know why these survivors didn't discover the Feng Shui treasure land, but no matter what, it is his territory now.
Liu Zhengyue hesitated in her heart and finally nodded.
OK, you'd better not lie to me... Next spring, we need 3 tons of struvite, which will be used in the sowing season.Where are you?Qingquan City or surroundings?If it is not far away, we can pick up the goods at home.
There is no need for that. When this winter passes, we will naturally deliver the goods to our door.
Chu Guang smiled and stretched out his right hand.
Then I wish us a happy cooperation.
Although his face hurt, Liu Zhengyue still squeezed out a smile and held his stretched hand.
…Happy cooperation.
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