"Good stuff."

Zhang Tuohai was overjoyed when he saw the seeds of fine tobacco leaves.

Zhang Tuohai, who has read hundreds of doomsday novels and played dozens of doomsday games, knows that cigarettes and alcohol will always be hard currency in the apocalypse.

If done well, this thing might become his new economic growth point.

At the worst, you can also get some money from a few acquaintances.

He remembered that the dwarf Hagrid liked tobacco, and this fine tobacco leaf might be something he would like.

When the relationship improves, maybe we can get him to help modify the drawings or something.

Planted, planted.

Zhang Tuohai took all the seeds back and asked Wangcai to cultivate them.

As for the fact that it takes three days for tobacco to mature, it doesn't matter. Sprinkling super fertilizer and adding the BUFF of the statue can completely shorten the harvest period to one day. If everything goes well, the first batch of tobacco leaves can be harvested tomorrow.
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"However, it seems that the tobacco leaves still need to be dried, and spices need to be added to adjust the taste before they can be made into cigarettes. There is no machine for making cigarettes..."

"It's so troublesome." Zhang Tuohai thought about it carefully and felt that he was still far away from making cigarettes independently.

"However, the first step has finally been taken. At worst, we can just sell tobacco and let them smoke pipes."

Zhang Tuohai thought.

At this moment, Zhang Tuohai’s private message rang.

Zhang Tuohai lowered his head and saw that it was from Hagrid.

"Didn't you just post it this morning? What happened?"

Zhang Tuohai opened the private message.

After reading the private message, Zhang Tuohai couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Hagrid said in a private message that he joined a team called Wrench and Gear. This team is a group of car enthusiasts who are keen on modifying cars. He likes it here very much.

Before entering this world, he was often discriminated against because of his body shape, which made him unwilling to associate with others.

Since entering this world, he has rarely interacted with other players and has been driving alone.

As a result, he accidentally stumbled into such a pure organization. No one here discriminated against his body shape. Instead, they were very keen to share their experience in modification, which made him feel like a fish in water.

I sent this private message simply because I wanted to share his joy with Zhang Tuohai.

"There is actually such an organization?" Zhang Tuohai couldn't believe that in this doomsday survival world, there was actually such a group of people gathered together.

It would be nice if, if it were true.

Zhang Tuohai thought for a while and handed out a bottle of red wine to express his congratulations.

After handing out the red wine, Zhang Tuohai suddenly thought of a problem, that is, Vladimir had not bought wine from him for two days.

This is obviously abnormal.

If he followed a normal rhythm, Vladimir would come to him every morning to buy some rum, no matter how much he had in stock, it would never stop. However, for the whole two days yesterday and today, Vladimir did not have any

It is really abnormal to take the initiative to buy.

If Vladimir's profile picture hadn't been on, he would have even thought that this guy had died.

"My dear Davari, how have you been lately? Is my wine not to your taste?"

Zhang Tuohai asked.

"Forget it, my dear Davari, I am under control and will never be able to drink without restriction again."

Vladimir looked sad and angry.

"What happened?" Zhang Tuohai was curious.

"I met my wife on the road..." Vladimir looked sad and angry, "I'm in her car now. Not only did she confiscate all my wine, she also restricted me to one drink per meal.

, God, I’m going to die.”

Along with the private message was a photo sent by Vladimir.

In the photo, Vladimir is sitting with a hunky-backed woman, whose arms are as thick as Vladimir’s waist. The two of them are sitting in the car, looking happy.

"This..."

Zhang Tuohai didn't know whether to congratulate Vladimir for finding a wife, or to comfort him for losing his right to drink.

Zhang Tuohai looked at the woman's size. With Vladimir's strength, he estimated that the younger brother in the family might not be as high as a dog. I'm afraid he won't be able to buy wine casually in the future.

Zhang Tuohai is not too worried about losing Vladimir, a stable customer.

Now, the vast majority of players have some wealth, and when they have money, they need to improve their quality of life. The vast market has been opened. The wines they produce can be digested in regional channels, and there is no need to worry about unsaleable prices.

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However, his friend Vladimir can no longer drink.

"Wait, there seems to be a way."

Zhang Tuohai thought for a while and made a large glass jar. Then he took out the tiger skeleton he had collected and put some in it. After that, Zhang Tuohai gritted his teeth and took out the tiger penis he collected and put it in too.

, then he lifted the jar to the side of the aging wine pool and filled it with monkey wine.

After doing all this, Zhang Tuohai sent a private message to Vladimir: "My dear Davari, do you want to drink?"

"What can you do?" Vladimir's eyes lit up when he saw these words, and he sat up suddenly. "My dear Davari, I know you will not give up on me. Is there any way that can help me?"

Drink it, but don’t taste too much, Natasha’s nose is very sensitive.”

"No, I can find a way for you to drink wine openly."

"Is there such a way?" Vladimir couldn't sit still.

"This is it." Zhang Tuohai showed Vladimir the medicinal wine he carefully prepared.

"What is this? What's in it? Why are there still bones? Have you started studying medicine?" Vladimir asked.

"No, this is a kind of medicinal wine in our country. These things are brewed to strengthen your ability in that area."

Vladimir understood immediately, but it was a matter of dignity, so he still hesitated: "But, I am still quite powerful, and I can fight until dawn."

"Do you want to drink?" Zhang Tuohai asked with an expression of hatred.

"Of course!"

"Then you can't!"

Vladimir sat cross-legged in the back row and was caught in a battle between heaven and man.

Two villains appeared in my mind.

The little man on the left said: "I want to drink."

The little man on the right said: "Okay, okay."

The villain on the left said: "But when you drink, you need to admit that you are not good."

The villain on the right said: "It doesn't matter, as long as I can drink."

It’s such a happy decision.

Vladimir moved next to Natasha who was driving.

"Honey, what happened?"

Natasha asked softly.

"I, there's something wrong with me." Vladimir's face turned red and he hesitated.

This was the first time he lied to Natasha.

"Oh, my dear, what happened? How could this happen?" Natasha stepped on the brakes, and the huge RV slowly stopped.

"It's nothing, just a little injured, but it doesn't matter. I have a friend who has the medicine to treat it."

"How much do you need? I'll buy it for you right now." Natasha said eagerly.

"Money is not an issue, it's just that this thing is medicinal wine. I'm afraid you won't agree." Vladimir said.

"Why are you so rigid? This is medicine. I won't be unreasonable. Buy it quickly. If you need anything, go to the warehouse and get it yourself." Natasha waved her hand and said.

"Done." Vladimir happily completed the transaction with Zhang Tuohai, exchanging 200 kilograms of Russian sausage for 100 kilograms of medicinal wine.

"Can this thing really cure diseases?" Natasha looked at the medicinal wine suspiciously.

"Don't worry, that friend of mine comes from a family of doctors, a miraculous doctor passed down from his ancestors, and his prescriptions are absolutely effective."

Vladimir picked up the glass jar and drank heavily.

"Ha - so happy!" Vladimir wiped his mouth with excitement on his face. He has never drank so happily since his wife came.

"I'm afraid just drinking alcohol isn't enough, right? Come and be obedient and eat all these things too. Don't waste any more."

Natasha said, twisted out a tiger bone and handed it to Vladimir.
Chapter completed!