Chapter 50

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

Chu Guang is not sure. He usually won't touch those things.

His food is always made by himself, not as a last resort. He will never choose fungi as food.

Let alone the crow, he walked out of the shelter with a dejected face. As soon as he stepped on the open space in front of the sanatorium, the whole person was shocked by what he saw.

"This, this is a map update?!"

A scene I've never seen at all!

I saw a circle of three meter high concrete walls around the sanatorium. Cement blocks and crushed stone slag form a slope on the inner side of the concrete wall.

The top of the wall is a simple shelter made of the engine cover removed from the waste car and the aluminum alloy strip picked up from the waste soil.

It looks like cyberpunk.

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

There are wooden signs hanging at the door of the house. One of them says weapons shop and the other says bathhouse.

It's like a century since I didn't go online for three days.

This version has changed too much.

The crow looked confused.

After a while, she found the door of the fence. When she walked past, she just saw two players standing next to her, fixing the sharpened wooden piles into a row with hammers and nails.

"What are you doing?" the crow approached and asked curiously.

The two players did not lift their heads and were so busy that they were happy.

Ya'er, I want to go to the bathroom: "the task of making fences and bunkers is to get them in the carpentry cabin! It takes two people. You're late!"

Ward's athlete Levin: "that's right! Reinforce a bunker and get 5 silver coins and 50 tribute! If someone attacks, we'll push the fence to the door. Even if they break through the wooden door, we can surround them with a bunker and shoot from a distance! It's very easy to use!"

"Is it necessary for us to make so much trouble? Look at what's written on the task board. Don't you just make two wooden stakes horizontally."

"You know shit! I'm imitating the wooden anti tank horse resistance during World War II! When conditions permit, I'll wrap it with barbed wire, not to mention a few rag collectors. Even the green skinned muscle guy will have to be blocked in this door and killed as a chicken."

"Blow it. You're just a broken fence. I almost believed it."

With that, the two players seemed to quarrel about the practicability of the fortification.

The crow looked confused and heard a question mark.

silver coin?

Is it the latest currency?

What is the task of logging cabin? I used to watch tasks on plastic cards.

The crow thought in his heart.

It seems that this update is quite big

In any case, I have to finish the punishment task and restore my resident identity. Don't experience this version in the end, and the new version comes again.

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

However, just when she wanted to pick up a plastic bucket, she found that the garbage piled 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 oily pen hanging next to it.

Seeing the crow coming, the player raised his eyes and said in surprise.

"Eh? Are you alive?"

The crow was stunned.

"Do you know me?"

The player said with a smile.

"Nonsense, don't you know me? You've given it to me for nothing until now."

Crow wanted to hit people angrily, but felt that he might not win, so he stared at him angrily.

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

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

"What?" crow's eyes widened. "Do you want money for this garbage?"

Why don't you grab it!

"Sister, I didn't set the rules. I'll work here," the player made a helpless expression and turned his oily pen. "If you have any opinion, go to NPC."

"But I've just resurrected. Where did I get the money," said crow. "Can you accommodate me, little brother, and I'll return it when I'm finished."

"No, no, if you don't follow the rules, you will be punished. All you can do is those steel tools. These garbage only sell but not rent." the player is also straight enough and shakes his head like a wave drum. "Didn't everyone issue 5 copper coins for the version update? It's not expensive. You can buy one directly."

The crow was stunned.

"Ah?! did you send the money? Why didn't I receive it?"

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

"Er... Is it a matter of goodwill?"

"Did you offend NPC?"

I lost my favor and crow was sad to cry.

Gan!

I've been punished. Do you want to lose the favor?

Just then, a voice like the sound of nature came from behind.

"I'll pay for her."

The crow suddenly turned around and saw a short man of 1.5 meters, holding a pile of thick animal skin coats, walked to the table in the warehouse and put the goods heavily on the wooden table.

"Sex, a total of two, you write it down!"

"You wait."

The player opens the book in his hand and writes a line of words on it with an oily pen.

[... At... Hours on... Day, "tailor" Tengteng completed 2 hyena fur coats.]

After becoming a tailor, as long as a certain number of orders are completed every day, in addition to the minimum basic salary, each finished coat with qualified quality can be rewarded with 2 silver coins.

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

Equivalent to self-employed.

The profit of a coat made in this way is about 1 ~ 5 silver coins. If the production is particularly excellent, when everyone has money, maybe some players will buy it at a high price.

Tengteng plans to wait for his skills to be more proficient, save some money to buy a piece of land and open a clothing store at the front door of the sanatorium.

Opening your own shop is not more profitable than working for NPC?

"Rattan..."

The returning crow grabbed Teng's arm, and his eyes were filled with moving tears.

I didn't expect that after I came out, the only one who offered a helping hand was Tengteng who had a quarrel with me.

She was a little embarrassed when she saw it. Teng blushed and took a hand.

"... don't look at me like that. It's just a copper coin. It's not much money. It's a big deal. You'll pay me back later!"

"I'm sorry, I was wrong before. You're so nice!"

"... well, I didn't argue with you. In short, you should refuel well. I have to make clothes. Let's go first."

A copper coin was left on the table. Tengteng, holding the animal skin piled with wooden baskets, turned and prepared to go. However, the crow took it and said politely.

"Let me help you!"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Rattan had a big face and stretched out his hand to get things back, but because he couldn't reach it due to his height, he was dodged by Crow.

Raise the wooden basket in your hand, and the warm-hearted crow said with a smile.

"What's the matter? You're so small. How can I let you take so many things. Where's your station? I'll deliver it for you."

“……”

Why is this guy talking so badly?

Teng Teng had a black line on his forehead and his shoulder trembled slightly.

Fist, hard!

……

Carpenter's cabin.

The mosquito brother sitting on the stool, with a grass in his mouth, skillfully fixed the two pieces of wood with tools with both hands, and sandwiched the elastic alloy sheet picked up from the waste soil in the middle.

Then string a bow string made of the tanned animal tendon of the mutant hyena, and a simple wooden bow is finished.

"Done."

Another order was completed and 2 silver coins were received.

The mosquito hung the wooden bow on the shelf, waiting for other players to choose.

In fact, strictly speaking, it is far from enough to rely on these simple processes to make a real hunting bow.

Mosquitoes have only heard that a good hunting bow, even the humidity of the wood used for the bow handle, is quite particular.

But that's what I said. It's pretty good for players without guns. Within thirty steps, there's no problem shooting a mutant hyena.

Of course, if you hit it.

He can't do it himself anyway.

"20 wooden bows are required to shoot through the skull of the mutant hound within 20 meters... I'm afraid we have to go the day after tomorrow."

The mosquito muttered and glanced at the bottles and cans he put in the corner of the table.

The bottle next to it was gypsum powder containing calcium sulfate, and the bucket of black hard blocks under the shelf was charcoal.

Originally, he planned to get the black powder out first today, but the reward given by the manager's order is really delicious.

As long as you make 5 wooden bows every day, you can get the minimum wage, and you can get a commission of 2 silver for each wooden bow.

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

It's not good to do chemical experiments in a carpenter's cabin.

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

It's no more fun than carpentry!

At this time, the door of the carpenter's cabin was pushed open. He bought the square length of the bow from him and walked in with great strides.

"Give me another 20 arrows!"

"You ran out so soon?" the mosquito was stunned and said, "you didn't forget that it can be recycled."

"I know, but are you sure this thing can work?" the square leader put the quiver on the table with a depressed face.

There was a pile of Broken Arrows and arrows falling off the shaft.

He sat down on the next stool. He sighed and then complained, "the quality of this thing is too touching!"

The mosquito picked up the quiver, took out an arrow, looked at it, touched his chin and said.

"Well... After rational analysis, I think it should be an advantage to keep the arrow in the prey. But it's really like what you said. When hunting... The loss is a little high. Let me think about how to improve it."

These arrows are made of sharpened metal pieces and fixed on the wooden shaft with pine resin. The quality is really not very good.

"Please!"

"You're welcome. This is my job."

The mosquito counted 20 arrows from the shelf and handed them to Fang Chang's hand.

The price of an arrow is 2 copper coins and 20 arrows, that is, 4 silver. Without hesitation, Fang Chang took out four silver coins from his pocket and lined them up on the table.

He traded it for the prey he had just hit.

"Thanks, brother."

"You're welcome. I wish you a happy hunting," said the mosquito hehe, smiling and waving his hand at the mayor who walked out the door. "By the way, do you want to try my new weapon? I promise it's very easy to use."

Hearing this, Fang Chang, who had just reached the door, almost tripped over the door frame and fell.

"Cough, next time!"

That's a life-threatening test!

Thinking of the "hell shower" designed by this guy before, the square leader holding the door frame did not dare to turn his head back and ran away with an arrow bag.

The mosquito touched its nose and looked puzzled.

"Is there such an exaggeration?"

He had planned to give his "Hellfire 0.1" a bayonet for melee.