My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 697: The impending summer harvest disaster is fast approaching!

  Chapter 700 is approaching rapidly, the coming summer harvest disaster!

  "The naming is successful, the day-by-day blueprint has been successfully recorded in the collection library, and the host can spend 100 survival points to buy it again after losing the blueprint"

  Flashed by a cold female voice.

  After the light blue prompt window popped up, the upgrade of the armor drawings was finally officially over.

  For this new-style blueprint that looks the same as before, but the interior has already changed a lot, Su Mo only glanced at the attributes, and then hastily turned his attention to the blueprint itself.

  If you follow the requirements of the day-by-day model on the drawings, the lowest material grade among them must start at level six.

  The highest alloy level even reached the terrifying thirteenth level.

  These are requirements that are not available now and may not be realized in the future.

  So in order to manufacture this battle armor as soon as possible, Su Mo could only familiarize himself with the manufacturing method first, only understanding the reason and not the reason.

   Wait until a suitable replacement is found and an "Ultimate Beggar's Edition" daily model is produced.

   Let’s understand the new ideas contained in this drawing.

  Calm down, time always flies by.

  While Su Mo was still seriously studying the drawings, on the other side, Zhang Min, who was warned by the inspection team, was like an ant on a hot pot, and his mentality exploded!

  Up to now, this four-day heavy rain has completely disrupted her previous plans.

  After the inspection team entered the arena, if she wanted to continue to carry out the previous plan, she would have to pay more.

  At least the inspector team had to divert their attention for a while before it was possible.

  Otherwise, under the eagle eyes of these people, I am afraid that as soon as her front feet let out a little flame, her back feet will be directly trampled out by the ruthless big feet.

  "Dad, I'm going to Murloc City. If we don't find some support, I'm afraid we will really pay a sky-high liquidated damages!"

  Finding Mr. Zhang Da who was still recuperating in the back hall, Zhang Min's face was serious.

  The reason why the Zhang family can rise so quickly is that they accidentally helped the second son of the mayor of Murloc City who was out traveling at that time.

  Relying on this semblance of love, even many managers in Tianyuan City will give some face intentionally or unintentionally.

  But now, at the moment of life and death, Zhang Min can't care so much anymore.

  "Go, don't come back if things can't be done!"

  The fake show is really done, and the evil wind enters the body.

   Coupled with worries about the future, by now, half of Zhang Da's body has been paralyzed.

  But looking at his daughter's determined face, he still twitched the corners of his mouth as much as possible, and gave his opinion extremely weakly.

  With the permission of my father.

  During lunchtime, Zhang Min directly summoned everyone to announce that she had received news of a new type of material, and needed to go to Murloc City for a business trip and inspection.

  Although he didn't say he would come back in a few days, judging by his posture, it would take at least three days to start.

  At the same time, the manager of the store was transferred again, temporarily falling on Zhang Bowen, who was still young.

  "Teacher, can I come in?"

   "It's okay, the door is unlocked, just push the door and come in!"

  Standing in front of Studio 6.

  Hearing the familiar powerful voice coming from the room, Zhang Bowen, who had become the agent shopkeeper, did not have the slightest posture.

  First, he neatly hung his beige umbrella next to Sumo's **** umbrella, and then happily patted the drizzle on his body until there was no trace of it, and opened the door to enter.

  Sumo likes to be clean and tidy, but hates sloppy and dirty. This is the first rule that Zhang Bowen has kept in mind after four days of contact.

  Compared with the other six, Su Mo's workshop is very tidy every day.

  He will not only clean it carefully when he comes in the morning, but also wipe all the instruments spotless when he gets off work.

   Even the placement of each instrument will not appear in other places the next day due to convenience or other reasons.

  At first, Zhang Bowen was not used to the messiness of the wasteland.

  After four days, after experiencing what you want, just look for it according to the location, and you can find it 100%.

  I don’t know anything, just follow the pages marked on the page, and you will definitely find the answer.

  He took it.

  I am completely convinced.

  It was so thorough that when he went out this morning, he even cleaned his bedroom and checked it several times before he could go out.

  "What you are going to do today is the kinetic energy transfer part. There are a total of three modules that you need to complete"

  "I have briefly explained the principle of the first two modules to you yesterday, with the help of drawings, I think you should not spend much effort to make them"

  "And the third one is the homework I assigned to you. I need you to find out the solution and complete it"

  Stepping in, Zhang Bowen hadn't fully adapted to the bright light in the working room when Su Mo's voice came again.

  For some reason, he looked at Su Mo who was sitting at the table and concentrating on painting.

  Zhang Bowen suddenly had an illusion, and couldn't help but speak in surprise.

  "Teacher, you seem to be very happy today?"

  "Huh? Is there?"

  Looking up at the young boy standing in front of the door, Su Mo touched his face subconsciously.

  The next second, after touching the corner of his slightly raised mouth.

  Su Mo laughed slowly.

  "Maybe it's because the sky is going to be sunny?"

   "Huh? Is it raining?"

  Looking back at the rain that was still touching the sky, Zhang Bowen rubbed the back of his head, thinking for a while that Somo could see the trend of sunny weather.

  But seeing that Su Mo didn't want to say any more, he wasn't annoyed, he just approached happily and rummaged through the purse.

  "Teacher, this is the longan cherry my mother asked me to bring you!"

  "Here's the little part you asked for yesterday"

  The leather bag is not big, and it can barely hold some small things.

  Zhang Bowen first took out a box of big red cherries with a price of up to 300 transaction points and put it down. After a while of groping, he took out two highly fitting parts.

  "Bowen, you have a heart!"

  I didn't go to see the cherry, but when I realized that this part was really what I accidentally picked up yesterday.

  Su Mo happily picked it up, and put it in front of his eyes for a long time.

  This thing seems to have no technical content, but the alloy used to make it is a real grade eight alloy.

   On the outside, the price of this small part perfectly matches its rarity, as high as a terrifying three thousand points.

  "Where, where, these things the teacher taught me, let alone such a small part, there are ten or twenty"

  “As long as the blog post can be done, I will never refuse”

  After speaking a few words in a gentle manner, Zhang Bowen didn't smile until Zhang Bowen felt a little numb, and hurried to his work desk.

   What to say is the most important thing in the wasteland.

  In addition to the force used to save lives, the rest is naturally enough knowledge to elevate the class.

  After several years of development and a long preparation stage for negotiations, Tianyuan Territory briefly opened school education for a period of time in the last five years of the calendar.

  At that time, as long as children under the age of fifteen, they could pay a nominal fee to enter and study inside.

   However, the uncertainty of the wasteland, and the oppression of the disaster.

  It is just the beginning, and it is doomed that this kind of public welfare education will not last long.

  From the middle of June in the fifth year of the last calendar year to the end of February in the sixth year of the last calendar year, in just over half a year, the school announced its closure due to various reasons.

  The reasons are mainly two points.

  First, the wasteland is not suitable for enlightenment education at all, let alone exam-oriented education. The learning methods and knowledge of those civilizations are almost useless for survival in the doomsday.

  Second, the lack of labor force in the territory has led to the fact that every parent does not want their children to go to school at all, wasting time.

  Therefore, even if the Zhang family was no longer short of survival points, Zhang Bowen had no choice but to go to school to study, so he had no choice but to return home and do business with Zhang Da for more than half a year.

  Period.

  After realizing that Zhang Bowen is not a young man in business, but has some talent in learning and scientific research, he was afraid that he would neglect the only male in his family.

  Zhang Da could only hire some temporary teachers with high salaries everywhere, and began to give Zhang Bowen "small lessons" according to different categories.

  As for his future, although the whole Zhang family didn't say anything about it, even Zhang Bowen himself knew it.

  He can only go to the Territorial Academy of Sciences!

  There is only one choice!

  Thinking about the past, Zhang Bowen opened the stool, put down the backpack, and raised his hand to turn on the desk lamp.

   Sure enough.

  Compared with yesterday, there were two more pages of blueprints on the desktop today, which recorded the three tasks that Sumo assigned today.

  Among them, Zhang Bowen previewed the first two items yesterday, so he doesn't feel worried at first glance.

  But when it comes to the third type, it looks like a complex device that looks somewhat similar to a functional machine.

  He raised his head in shock, as if he wanted to say something.

  But in the end, these words could only be swallowed by him again, turning into admiration from head to toe.

  "The teacher's erudition, even if all the small class teachers add up, I'm afraid it won't be worth it!"

  "Sister's vision is really good, the teacher's disguise was so strong at that time, she can also see that she is extraordinary"

  In the past few days, I have become more and more aware of Sumo's power.

  He tried more than once to use the complicated problems left over from previous studies to make things difficult for Sumo.

   However, the results were surprisingly consistent.

  Just like the blueprint in front of him, the more he got in touch, the more Zhang Bowen could feel how deep and wide the "ocean" in front of him was!

  Sometimes, he even had an illusion that even most researchers in the Academy of Sciences might not be as powerful as Sumo.

   On the other hand, it is related to whether the Zhang family can survive the current catastrophe.

  Zhang Bowen was not as anxious as Zhang Min.

  After four days of manufacturing, after realizing that the thing I made is no less than the energy stone tool of Qiankun Liangxing.

  He suppressed his excitement every day, forcibly resisting the urge to tell his family about this.

  I just saved my energy, and I plan to wait until the tool is completed, and then I will surprise everyone at the so-called "preheating meeting" of Qiankun Food Company.

  By the way, complete the blockbuster dream of a teenager!

  So.

  Su Mo is eager to make his own Day-by-Day Type 1 battle armor, to guard against those enemies that Feng Long will send people to protect.

  Zhang Bowen is eager to make standard energy stone tools to fulfill his pretending dream and save the Zhang family from danger.

  Both of them were holding back energy, and time naturally passed faster.

  For a moment, until the visiting members of the inspection team outside came over and summoned the treasurer of Liangfang to go.

   Only then did the two of them realize that it was already early eight o'clock in the evening.

  "Teacher, can you... accompany me?"

  Looking at the three men in black uniforms waiting not far away, Zhang Bowen hid by the window and looked, but finally showed his timidity.

  When he was leaving in the morning, although Zhang Min had told him the things to pay attention to several times.

  But this kind of thing, when facing the coercion of the inspector team, how could Zhang Bowen, a child who had just grown up, be able to withstand it.

  "Okay, let me go with you"

  Su Mo has long been somewhat curious about the organization he founded, which has grown to the scale it is today.

   Now that he has the opportunity, he will naturally not refuse.

  At this moment, Zhang Bowen stopped being timid after being emboldened by someone, and quickly opened the door with a smile and walked out.

  "Are you?"

  "I am the current agent shopkeeper of Zizai Liangfang. My sister went to the Murloc City for business, and it will take two or three days before she comes back. I can be the master and connect with you"

  "He is?"

  "He is my teacher and a registered electrician in the free market, so he is qualified to participate in the operation of our store"

  Already prepared, Zhang Bowen's answer at this time is naturally tight.

  Looking at one big and one small, the three inspectors nodded, and the five went to sit down in the inner hall where they talked with Zhang Min in the morning.

  "Ahem, come here tonight, because the higher up has conveyed a new meaning"

  "First of all, the most important summer harvest. We have received the request from above. Our summer harvest this time will start early on June 15th or 16th, and no later than June 25th"

  "Ten days is the maximum limit given above. After this time, you will be responsible for any other consequences."

  Undoubtedly, he took out a note, and the leading man in black began to read.

  Listening to the above agreement, which was close to the overlord clause, Zhang Bowen's face was ugly, and he almost couldn't hold back his questions.

  In previous years, the summer harvest started on June 20th and lasted until around July 20th.

  In the middle, the time span is as high as one month.

  But this year, the time suddenly shortened by two-thirds, and it was still the most difficult time in Zizai Liangfang.

  It's hard not to think of some other factors.

   It seems that he has seen Zhang Bowen's emotional changes, and the man in black is not unreasonable.

  "I know what you want to say, but this is the rule from above, you know, we can only pass it on"

  "And the time of ten days will also be pressed on the head of Qiankun Liang, not because we deliberately target your family."

  "Sorry, can I ask why you're so nervous?"

   During the explanation of the man in black, a faint voice interjected.

  Turning his head to look, it was Su Mo who asked the question.

   But unfortunately, in the face of his question, the three men in black uniforms looked at each other, but none of them answered the question in the end.

  "I'm sorry, we don't know about this, we just convey the order."

   Said something against his will, and the leading man in black seemed a little uncomfortable.

  But in Su Mo's eyes, the meaning of this refusal was no less than telling him.

  The truth of the matter!

  "Hello, is Prince Yu Chenghui free now? We are old friends who came to visit from Sangtian Town, Hope City. This is the token that Prince Chenghui once gave us"

   Half a day, with the convenience of a train, is enough for Zhang Min to trek from Hope City to Murloc City in the east of the territory.

  Looking at the two tall guard murlocs in their early 2.00's who were holding iron forks that exuded a cold light in front of them.

  Standing in front of an exotic ancient castle, Zhang Min anxiously took out a horn with patterns from his arms, and handed it up respectfully.

  "Sorry, the second prince went out to play in other territories three days ago, and he is not at home now"

  "If you want to find it, please come in two days"

  Checking the authenticity of the horn, one of them lowered his head and let out a rumbling voice.

  "Ah? Did Prince Seunghui say when he will be back?"

   "It's hard to say, it depends on the mood of the second prince. If it is quick, he may come back tomorrow. If it is slow, it will take at least a week." The murloc replied in a low voice.

  "Okay, thanks!"

  Took the token horn, stood in the rain and watched the castle for a long time, until it was confirmed that the so-called "Second Prince" would really not appear.

  Zhang Mincai left the castle step by step, and went to the hotel in the city where the rent had been paid.

  Compared with other workaholics in Murloc City, the second prince, Yu Chenghui, has a very strange personality. He loves to travel and experience various customs~IndoMTL.com~ Long before coming here, Zhang Min had prepared The psychological equipment to wait for three to five days.

  But walking in the rain, listening to the crackling raindrops on the umbrella surface, I recalled the inquiries from the inspection team that were full of warnings in the morning.

  I don't know why, but a desolation like a thorn in her throat suddenly rose in her heart, which could not dissipate for a long time.

   This moment.

  She suddenly regretted why she kept abetting her father Zhang Da in the past two years to maliciously compete with other food companies and involuntarily.

  I even regret that because of my own ambition, I have repeatedly developed arbitrarily, which has caused the Zhang family's foundation to be completely rotten.

  But helpless, there is no medicine for regret in this wasteland.

  Looking in the direction of Hope City, Zhang Min could only hold back the tears falling from his eyes, and quickened his pace.

  "I can't fall, the Zhang family is relying on me now, if I disappear, everyone in the Zhang family will have to be buried with me!"

  "I..."

   "Hold on!"

  (end of this chapter)