When Tan Junjie led the patrol to the isolation zone outside the buffer forest on the west side of Site 3, Xia Qing took the initiative to say hello, "Team Tan, could you please help me bring a message to Zhang San in Site 7? I want to exchange supplies with him. ”

Tan Junjie glanced at the backpack Xia Qing was carrying, which was almost as tall as her, "Want to exchange now?"

Xia Qing nodded, "I have harvested green bamboo shoots. If he agrees to the exchange, please tell Team Tan my phone number to him."

Zhang San is a foodie with sufficient supplies and can trade for a long time, so Xia Qing wants to exchange phone numbers with him. Xia Qing is convinced that although there is no ground base station here, Zhang San must have a satellite phone.

"I'll ask him." Tan Junjie took out his mobile phone and called Zhang San.

After the call was connected, Xia Qing, whose hearing had evolved, accurately captured Zhang San's anger: "You'd better..."

Tan Junjie calmly interrupted him, "I found green bamboo shoots on the third place, and I asked you if you want to exchange them."

"Yes!" Zhang San's voice immediately turned into a rainbow, "Where is my sister Xia Qing?"

Tan Junjie trembled, Xia Qing endured the cold, and approached the mobile phone to directly propose the exchange terms, "Third brother, I am Xia Qing. I got the green light evolution bamboo shoots today, but I haven't tasted it yet, and I'm not sure if it tastes good. I want to exchange baking With a drying machine, a packaging machine and two hundred sealing bags, how many kilograms of fresh bamboo shoots do you need?”

The "green light" and "freshness" emphasized by Xia Qing were enough to attract Zhang San, "Ten pounds is enough. Can we exchange it now? Do you want Tan Junjie to bring it over or should I send someone to pick it up?"

"Team Tan, please bring them over. Please third brother, please also hand over the exchange materials to Team Tan." After Xia Qing finished speaking, he took two steps back and handed over ten kilograms of sealed green lantern bamboo shoots. Hu Feng gave her two bags of green light bamboo shoots, each weighing ten kilograms, so there was no need to weigh them.

Tan Junjie patrolled along the isolation zone, passing by the north side of Land No. 3, the iron mesh wall of the Wild Boar Breeding Center, and the north side of Territory No. 4563. Before entering the north isolation zone of Land No. 7, Zhang San, with a slovenly beard, roared anxiously. He rushed over, "Where are my bamboo shoots?"

Tan Junjie asked, "Where are the machines and sealed bags?"

"Give it to him, give it to him quickly!" Zhang San urged the two big and thick bodyguards behind him.

The bodyguard handed the machine with the packaging box to Tan Junjie. After Tan Junjie confirmed that it was correct, he motioned to Cao Xianyun to hand the bamboo shoots to Zhang San.

The light yellow fresh bamboo shoots in the thickened sealed bag were so tempting. Zhang San grabbed them without saying hello, turned around and ran back to the territory.

Tan Junjie smiled and led the team to continue patrolling. Su Ming muttered softly, "This person is really..."

"I advise you not to talk about him, otherwise you won't know how you died." Cao Xianyun pushed the big box containing the dryer to Su Ming and followed the captain with strode steps.

When passing by Territory No. 3, Tan Junjie handed the machine to Xia Qing, "There is Zhang San's phone number in it. Although he has a bad temper, he is not a bad person."

After the great evolution of biology, human living conditions have deteriorated sharply. Human beings who have survived to this day all have a few lives on their hands. In order to survive, no one has done anything to benefit themselves at the expense of others.

Therefore, it is quite rare to still get the evaluation of "people are not bad" in the tenth year of natural disaster.

After Xia Qing watched the investigation team go away, she turned around and took two steps into the territory. Sure enough, she heard a familiar murmur again, "Captain, what is Zhang San's background... Captain, why didn't you ask Sister Qing where her bamboo shoots are?" I dug it up, let’s dig it back and share some with her..."

Of course Tan Junjie would not respond. Cao Xianyun snorted, "She can bring bamboo back during the day. How many places like this are there within a radius of dozens of miles?"

Twenty-year-old Su Ming answered honestly, "I don't know, where is it?"

"You can't go anywhere."

"why?"

Yes, why? The place where the bamboo grows is not far from the regimental headquarters. Why don't they go there? Xia Qing stopped thinking about it and returned home with a large box that weighed little. After unpacking it and confirming that the two machines were OK, she entered Zhang San's phone number into the phone book.

After being out for a day, Xia Qing was now so hungry that her stomach began to growl when she smelled the aroma of rice wafting from the pot. She quickly fried bamboo shoots and fried pork, mixed it with a plate of perilla, and then used perilla, Chinese toon sprouts and rations to make the richest meal in the history of the sheep boss, and put it on his dining table.

Her own meal was also the most sumptuous meal since she moved into the territory...no, it was the most sumptuous meal in the five years since her father's death.

The taste of the bamboo shoots was so good. After one person and one sheep licked the plate (pot) clean, Xia Qing leaned on the chair and smelled the fragrance in the air, chatting with the sheep boss.

"I went to the bamboo forest right? If I didn't go, how could the boss eat such good bamboo shoots?" Xia Qing glanced at the sheep boss proudly and found that the guy was staring at the metal box in the kitchen with squinting eyes.

Still want to eat?

Beautiful thought!

Xia Qing neatly packed away the dishes and pots, and took the dryer and vacuum packaging machine into the kitchen. This vacuum packaging machine is the same as the one with the copper tape. Xia Qing knows how to use it, but she has never used a food dryer, so she needs to study it.

As expected, Zhang San is not a bad person. Not only did he deliver a brand new machine, but it also came with an instruction manual. Xia Qing opened it and read it carefully.

This food dryer is 48 cm long, 41 cm wide and 51 cm high. It weighs 25 kilograms. It can hold twelve layers of stainless steel mesh trays at a time. The temperature control range is between 30-90 degrees. It can be timed from 0 to 24 hours. It can dry Dried fruits, meat, seafood and vegetables.

Now that the ocean has been contaminated by nuclear water, seafood cannot be eaten. The other three items are exactly what Xia Qing needs to dry and preserve. She has no fruit now, but the two strawberry trees in the terraced fields in her planting area have already bloomed six small white flowers!

Xia Qing was so pleased that she went on to see the drying time of each food and then fell silent.

Although bamboo rats are not mentioned in the drying time reference table, bamboo rats are also called bamboo pigs and bamboo raccoons. You can refer to pork slices for the drying time. Therefore, even if the bamboo rat meat is cut into 0.5 cm thin slices, it still needs to be baked at 60 degrees for 8 hours. Referring to the drying time of ginger, bamboo shoots need to be dried at 60 degrees for 7 hours.

Slicing is not the problem, nor is the capacity of the oven. The big problem is that the two solar panels on her roof are not producing enough electricity.

Xia Qing picked up her cell phone and contacted Zhong Tao. After confirming that he could come to pick up the goods tomorrow morning, she gave up on dealing with the red-light bamboo rats and opened the sealed bag of the yellow-light bamboo rats.

Xia Qing didn't know how big the bamboo rat could grow before the natural disaster, but this yellow-light evolved bamboo rat weighed twenty-two pounds, which was definitely bigger than the one before the natural disaster. This bamboo rat should be able to produce sixteen pounds of meat, and eight pounds of dried meat when dried.

Eight pounds...

Although Xia Qing has never eaten bamboo rats and doesn't know what it tastes like, meat that can promote her evolution is good meat.

Ten years ago, during the great evolution of Blue Star organisms, the age of twenty-five was used as the cut-off point for human evolution. The probability of advanced evolution for people under the age of twenty-five was higher. After the evolution of people under the age of twenty-five, the evolutionary level would still be higher. Improved.

In the tenth year of the natural disaster, Chinese scientists conducted in-depth research and discovered that the dividing point of human evolution at this stage is thirty-five years old. If humans can consume sufficient energy before the age of thirty-five, it is possible to promote evolution and improve their evolutionary level.

The energy that humans obtain comes from edible food, and the nutritional mix must be balanced and reasonable.

Xia Qing is only twenty-five years old this year, and she can still improve her evolutionary level. Therefore, when she was in the safe zone, almost all the points she earned were spent on food. Now that she has a territory outside the safe zone, she will not wrong herself.

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