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Chapter 67 Chronology Thirty-Four

Chapter 67 Chronology (34)

Ma Qiang has now returned to Jin City. The branch team of Peng City has been established and the new branch director has also arrived.

"Director, let your graffiti beast come out and draw a picture."

Niu Yunan knocked on the door and came in. Without any politeness, he went straight to the topic. Doesn't the color fade when it comes into contact with water? Let's see if the graffiti beast's paint, which is said to be irremovable, can deal with you.

The two experienced Zhuang Zhuang's abduction incident together, and now Ma Qiang thinks that Niu Yunan is his other daughter. After a day of spoiling her, Ma Yuying is a little jealous.

"I said you can just call me uncle when there's no one around. Now, let it draw. You stay away and don't get it on me."

Niu Yunan took out a small basket that looked like one used for shopping and placed it in front of the graffiti beast. He recalled Ergouzi's appearance in his mind. After a few seconds, the food basket in front of him changed its appearance, and a pink parrot came to life.

appeared above.

Niu Yunan took out another towel and wet it, wiped it hard for a while, and sure enough, the color did not fade. Now there is no problem. When the time comes, you can take part of it to the Star Management Bureau to have someone color it. In fact, it looks good even without coloring.

In the Lucky Blind Box store, Lin Qiao went to the factory and warehouse behind for a walk and when she came back, she saw Niu Yunan coming again.

Niu Yunan put a small basket on the counter and waited for Lin Qiao to ask before turning the basket around so that she could see the side with the two dogs painted on it.

"Does the painting look like it? This is for you. Mrs. Gu just now."

After listening to Niu Yunan's story, Lin Qiao pulled the basket a few times with his hands, and it turned out to be very elastic and strong. Unfortunately, there are no insects in Blue Star now, so there are only a few surviving ones underground, so I'm afraid it won't be able to raise glitter spiders.

"You go back and try to see if you can weave some mats. I want to see if they can be used as mattresses. They need to be thicker. Weave a few of them 1.2 meters by 2 meters and bring them to me. I'll ask if they are suitable.

You order some."

"Wow, thank you, Comrade Lin. Everyone can weave mats. I was originally worried that not everyone could learn to weave something delicate."

Niu Yunan was also very happy when she received the order before she even started making it.

At this moment, she felt like a cat couldn't stay any longer. After chatting for a while, she left the little basket with the two dogs painted on it and hurried back to the nursing home.

At the entrance of the sanatorium, I met workers who had just returned from collecting bugs. They didn’t have enough bugs and had to buy them from nearby villagers. They had to go out to collect goods every three days. Although bugs are not expensive, they only paid 3 cents per kilogram.

It’s money, but it’s a lot of money to accumulate.

Thinking of the spider silk he brought back, Niu Yunan became hopeful again. As long as there was income, it would be easy.

There is not a single woman in the sanatorium who cannot work. There are two of them who said they can weave baskets. The next step is to learn.

What surprised Niu Yunan was that several unconscious patients saw everyone knitting, picked up the spider silk on the ground, looked at it, and started knitting too.

There was a woman who was always coaxing with a pillow. Now she started to knit something. While knitting, she said to the pillow on her lap, "Good boy, mommy will knit a little cradle for you."

Someone came over to take a look and found that it was actually knitted in a decent way. The cradle was knitted in just a few strokes and was being knitted upwards.

Upon seeing this, Niu Yunan also told everyone that if the sick people wanted to make something up, let them make it up, but they had to put away the scissors and sharp tools.

For a time, the activity room of the sanatorium was filled with birdsong. Some were doing crafts, some were sitting quietly with their eyes covered, and some were restrained for treatment. As soon as the chirping of the soft-tone birds started, no matter how irritable the patient was,

It will calm down, and normal people will feel more peaceful when listening to this sound.

After it got dark, everyone prepared to go to rest. Their land used to be wasteland, and power facilities had not yet been built here. Niu Yunan gave everyone a string of light balls and asked them to go back and try to attract them at night.

Insects are eaten by light-tongued birds.

When everyone met the next day, the effect was not bad. Most of the soft-tone birds were half full. According to what they said, the bugs would not run away after they were attracted. The birds could just eat them directly. It seemed like

It’s not that the weather is getting colder and there are fewer bugs now. In the season when there are more bugs, you should be able to eat enough.

On this day, they were studying how to weave mattresses. If only one layer was made, it would be too thin and the elasticity would not be obvious. However, none of them had learned how to weave thick mattresses. They could make it thicker by weaving futons.

Finally, three types of mats were woven. One was a 1 cm thin sheet made of double strands of spider silk; the other was similar to a futon, but only 2 cm thick; and the last one was 3-4 cm thick.

Hybrid mattress.

After these types of mattresses came out, Lin Qiao actually preferred the last one, but considering the weaving efficiency, she still chose the first one. The harsh conditions were better than sleeping directly on the ground.

Lin Qiao not only placed an order, but also gave a batch of insects and glittering spider star patterns, all of which were converted into payment. She hoped that Niu Yunan could start building a factory to maximize efficiency. After all, she would not be able to stay in this world for long.

The last time I went back, Blue Star's rough estimate of the number of survivors was 80 million. It was convenient to make wooden boxes for food. According to the current efficiency, it would definitely not even reach one million in the end.

Humidity and heat coupled with the lack of sanitary conditions and lack of medical support, it is conceivable how many people will die from diseases. Do as much as you can, and for the rest, you can only trust the wisdom of the working people themselves.

Lin Qiao spent the next days preparing supplies, and she was somewhat aware of the day when the two worlds were completely separated.

On this day, Yibai felt that some bond within his body was completely broken. The sun was shining brightly on this day in the human world, and everyone felt refreshed and refreshed. In the divine world, the sky was full of flowers, and merits and deeds were pouring down.

The new path was completely formed, and no matter whether they were spirits, gods, or little creatures with nascent consciousness, they all suddenly understood the future path at this moment.

Yibai was busy with Yu Ling in the county grocery store at the time. His heart suddenly felt empty, and he knew that he could never go back. But looking at Yu Ling's back and thinking about every bit of their relationship, he smiled.

He stood up and snatched the work from Yu Ling's hand. When he saw Yu Ling smiling sweetly, his heart gradually became filled again.

This is his home, there are people he loves, there are people who love him, there are no predators of the weak and the strong, so a simple and sweet little life like this is what he pursues.

Their grocery store has been doing well this month, and it's time to replenish the goods soon. After calculating, they have saved enough money. This time they plan to buy a travel snail when they go out. From now on, Lingling can go to the snail house when she goes out.

Take a rest, you don’t have to squeeze into the train with him, and you can carry a lot more goods.

He was still secretly thinking, if he could ask someone to help bring the snails to the car when he came back, he would save his train ticket.

What a pity, what he didn't know was that the Star Management Bureau was discussing this issue.
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