This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 50: Hard-working players

www.lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapters of this game is too real!

How long does it take to harvest 100 kilograms of mushrooms?

Chu Guang actually had no idea. He usually wouldn't touch those things.

His food is always made by himself. He will never choose fungi as food unless it is a last resort.

As for Crow Crow, he walked out of the shelter with a dejected look. As soon as he stepped onto the open space in front of the nursing home, he was shocked by what he saw in front of him.

"This, is this a map update?!"

A scene I have never seen before!

I saw a three-meter-high concrete wall surrounding the sanatorium. Cement blocks and gravel formed a **** on the inside of the concrete wall.

The top of the wall was made into a simple bunker using hoods removed from scrapped cars and aluminum alloy strips picked up from the wasteland.

Looks quite cyberpunk.

Not only the wall, but also two small houses with brick and wood structures, one large and one small, stood directly in front of the sanatorium.

There are wooden signs hanging at the door of the house. One of them says Weapon Shop and the other says Bathhouse.

I haven’t been online for three days, it feels like a century has passed.

The changes in this version update are too big.

Crow Crow looked confused.

It took her a while to find the door to the wall. When she walked over, she happened to see two players standing next to them, using hammers and nails to fix the sharpened wooden stakes into a row.

"What are you doing?" Crow Crow approached and asked curiously.

The two players didn't even raise their heads, they were so busy humming and enjoying themselves.

Yar, I need to go to the toilet: "The task of making fences and bunkers was received at the carpentry shed! It only takes two people, you are late!"

Ward's athlete's foot, Levin: "That's right! Reinforcing a bunker can get 5 silver coins and 50 tributes! If someone attacks, we will push the fence to the door. Even if they break through the wooden door, we can use the bunker to surround it. them, and then shoot from a distance! Very useful!"

"Do we need to make it so troublesome? Look at what's written on the task board. Just make two wooden stakes sideways."

"You know nothing! This is a wooden anti-tank horse that imitates the Second World War! When conditions permit, it will be wrapped with barbed wire. Not to mention a few rag-collecting looters, it will be the green-skinned muscle guys. , I have to be blocked in this door and be killed like a chicken."

"Come on, aren't you just a broken fence? I almost believed it."

While talking, the two players seemed to be arguing about the practicality of this fortification.

Crow Crow was confused when he saw it, and he also had a question mark on his face.

Silver coins?

Is it the most recently updated currency?

What is the quest for the logging hut? Didn’t we always read missions on plastic cards before?

Crow Crow thought in his heart.

It seems that the changes in this update are quite big...

In any case, you must first complete the punishment mission and restore your citizenship. Don't wait until the last version and fail to experience it. A new version is coming again.

Thinking of this, Crow Crow decided to find a container for mushrooms first.

However, when she wanted to pick up a plastic bucket, she found that the garbage piled up in the nursing home had been collected and stored in a wooden shed.

When she approached, she found a player sitting in front of a wooden table with his legs crossed. There was a notepad on the table and an oil-based pen hanging next to it.

Seeing Crow Crow approaching, the player raised his eyes and said in surprise.

"Huh? Are you alive?"

Crow Crow was stunned for a moment.

"Do you know me?"

The player said with a playful smile.

"Nonsense, how can you not recognize this? Since the launch of the server, you are the only one who has given me nothing."

Crow Crow was so angry that he wanted to hit him, but felt that he might not be able to win, so he glared at him angrily.

"Get out of the way, I'll get a bucket."

"Small bucket costs 1 copper coin, large bucket costs 2 copper coins."

"What?" Crow Crow's eyes widened, "You still need money for this garbage?"

Why don’t you go and grab it!

"Sister, I didn't make these rules. I just work here." The player made a helpless expression and turned the oil-based pen in his hand. "If you have any objections, go to the NPC. ”

"But where did I get the money from when I was just resurrected?" Crow Crow said in a dumbfounded voice, "This little brother, can you be accommodating and I will return it when I use it up."

"No, no, you will be fined if you don't follow the rules. All you can do are those steel tools. These garbage are only for sale, not for rent." The player was also straight, shaking his head like a wavy drum, "Version Didn’t everyone get 5 copper coins in the update? It’s not expensive, so you can just buy one.”

Crow Crow was stunned.

"Huh?! Money was sent? Why didn't I receive it?"

The player obviously didn't understand and scratched the back of his head.

"Uh... could it be a matter of favorability?"

"Have you offended the NPC?"

My favorability dropped after hearing this, and Crow Crow was so sad that he almost cried.

Gan!

You have already been punished, do you still want to lose your favorability points?

At this moment, a voice like the sound of nature came from behind.

"I'll pay for her."

Crowdaw suddenly turned around and saw a short man of 1.5 meters, holding a pile of thick animal skin coats. He walked to the warehouse table and placed the goods heavily on the wooden floor. on the table.

"Hey, there are 2 items in total, please remember them!"

"Just wait."

The player opens the notebook in his hand and writes a line of words on it with an oil-based pen.

[On... day..., "tailor" Fujiteng completed two hyena fur coats. 】

After working as a tailor, as long as you complete a certain number of orders every day, in addition to the guaranteed basic salary, you will receive a reward of 2 silver coins for each finished coat that passes the quality standard.

Of course, players can also make their own coats by purchasing hides, fibers and other materials from the warehouse, and then sell them to other players or warehouses.

Equivalent to self-employed.

The profit for a coat made in this way is about 1 to 5 silver coins. And if the production is particularly well-made, when everyone has money, there may be players who will spend a lot of money to buy it.

Teng Teng plans to wait until he becomes more proficient in skills, save some money to buy a piece of land, and open a clothing store at the main entrance of the nursing home.

Isn’t it more profitable to open your own shop than to work for an NPC?

"Teng Teng..."

After coming back to his senses, Crow Crow grabbed Teng Teng's arm, with tears in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, after he came out, the only person who reached out to him was Teng Teng, who had had a quarrel with him.

Feeling a little embarrassed by her look, Teng Teng blushed and twitched his hands.

"...Don't look at me like that, it's just a copper coin, and it's not much money. Big, big deal, you can pay me back later!"

"I'm sorry, it was my fault before, you are so kind!"

"...Well, I'm not arguing with you. Anyway, just work hard. I still have to make clothes, so I'll leave first."

Leaving a copper coin on the table, Teng Teng held the animal skins piled in the wooden basket and turned around to leave, but Crow Crow took it over and said enthusiastically.

"Let me help you!"

"No, no, no, you go and do your business, just leave me alone."

Teng Teng had a big face and reached out to get the thing back, but due to his height, he couldn't reach it, so Crow Crow dodged it nimbly.

Lifting the wooden basket in his hand, the enthusiastic Crow Crow said with a smile.

"How can that work! You are such a small one, how can I let you carry so many things. Where is your work station? I will send it there for you."

"..."

Why does this guy talk so much that he deserves a beating?

Black lines appeared on Teng Teng’s forehead, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Fist, hard!

……

Carpentry shed.

Brother Mosquito was sitting on the stool, holding a piece of grass in his mouth. He skillfully fixed the two pieces of wood with tools with both hands, and sandwiched an aluminum alloy sheet picked up from the wasteland between them.

A bow string made of tanned animal sinew from a mutated hyena is then strung on it, and a simple wooden bow is completed.

"Done."

Another order was completed and 2 silver coins were obtained.

Mosquito hung the finished wooden bow on a shelf nearby, waiting for other players to pick it up.

Strictly speaking, in fact, if you want to make a true hunting bow, it is far from enough to just rely on these simple processes.

Mosquito has only heard that a good hunting bow is very particular about the humidity of the wood used in the bow handle.

But that being said, for players who don’t have a musket, this thing is pretty good. There is no problem in shooting a mutated hyena within thirty steps.

Of course, the premise is that the shot is successful.

Anyway, he himself doesn’t have the ability.

"20 wooden bows, required to be able to shoot through the skull of a mutated hunting dog within 20 meters...I am afraid this order will have to be placed the day after tomorrow."

The mosquito murmured and glanced at the bottles and jars he placed on the corner of the table.

It contains saltpeter that he extracted from saltpeter soil, the bottle next to it is gypsum powder containing calcium sulfate, and the bucket of black hard lumps under the shelf is charcoal.

Originally, he planned to get the black powder out today, but the reward from the manager's order was too good.

As long as you make 5 wooden bows every day, you can get a guaranteed salary, and you can also get a commission of 2 silver for each wooden bow.

"Forget it, let's make money first..."

Doing chemical experiments in a carpenter's shed all the time is not good either.

He planned to save some money, buy a piece of land, buy some cement and bricks, and build a small house to sell the weapons he designed.

This is not much more interesting than doing carpentry!

At this time, the door of the carpenter's hut was pushed open, and the square length of the bow I had bought from him before strode in.

"Give me another 20 arrows!"

"You used it up so quickly?" Looking at Fang Chang who was covered in blood, Mosquito was stunned for a moment and said, "You must have forgotten that that thing can be recycled."

"I know, but are you sure this thing can still be used?" Fang Chang placed the quiver on the table with a depressed look.

I saw a pile of broken arrows inside, as well as arrowheads that fell off the arrow shafts.

Sitting down on the stool next to him, he sighed and complained, "The quality of this thing is so impressive!"

Mosquito picked up the quiver, took out an arrow, took a look at it, touched his chin and said.

"Well... After a rational analysis, I think it should be an advantage to be able to keep the arrow in the body of the prey. But it is indeed like what you said. When hunting... the loss is a bit high. I want to think about how to improve it. ”

These arrows are made of sharpened metal sheets and fixed on wooden arrow shafts with rosin. The quality is indeed not good.

"Please!"

"You're welcome, this is my job."

Mosquito counted 20 arrows from the shelf on the side and handed them to Fang Chang's hand.

One arrow costs 2 copper coins, and 20 arrows cost 4 silver. Fang Chang took out four silver coins from his pocket without hesitation and arranged them generously on the table.

He got this in exchange for the prey he just caught.

"Thanks, brother."

"You're welcome, I wish you a happy hunting," Mosquito chuckled and waved his hand towards Fang Chang who walked out of the door, "By the way, would you like to try my new weapon? I promise it will be very useful. ."

After hearing this, Fang Chang, who had just walked to the door, almost tripped over the door frame and fell.

"Ahem, definitely next time!"

That was a life-threatening test!

Thinking of the "Hell Shower" designed by this guy before, Fang Chang, who was holding on to the door frame, didn't even dare to look back, and walked away as if he was running away with a quiver.

The mosquito touched his nose with a puzzled look on his face.

"Is it that exaggerated?"

He originally planned to equip his "Hellfire 0.1" with a bayonet for melee combat.