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Chapter 90 Growing vegetables is more than enough

"There is nothing inconvenient." The old Taoist priest clasped his hands and said with a smile, "There are many official bases. The closest one to here is the official base renovated from Henglong Building. Those who want to enter the base should pack their personal luggage, but you can't.

Too many, because after arriving there, each person can only be assigned one bed, and the things that can be put there are limited. In addition, a certain amount of fuel must be paid every day. Families of three or less have to pay fifty kilograms a day.

firewood, they don’t want anything else.

Every time the number of people doubles, the amount of firewood that needs to be paid every day also doubles accordingly, and there is nothing else."

Li Chuang listened carefully and asked slowly after a while, "I remember that Hang Lung Building has dozens of floors. Even if twenty or thirty floors were submerged, there are still twenty or thirty floors exposed above, and the base is

There are so many, why is the space allocated to each person so small?"

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "The floor is very high and the place is very large. But do you know how much manpower and material resources are needed to modify the heating system in such a large place? Even if it can be modified, how much fuel is needed to heat it every day?

?"

The old Taoist priest's words were so heartbreaking that Li Chuang became embarrassed.

"The Taoist priest is right, I took it for granted. Thank you, Taoist priest, for telling me this news.

Taoist priest, you have to pull something up, right? How about I help you pull it together!"

The old Taoist priest shook his head, "No, it's just a casual comment, don't take it to heart. Even if I don't tell you today, people from the official base will come here, and it will probably be in the past two days."
The Henglong Base has been renovated and put into use. It requires a lot of manpower and material resources to maintain it. It cannot be maintained by just relying on the survivors living there and the official staff.

It is precisely for this reason that official personnel will run around to spread the news about the base and let more people live there.

When the Internet and power are cut off, if you want to spread the news, you really have to rely on walking and yelling.

Although the old Taoist priest said this, Li Chuang still looked grateful, "That's not what you said. Taoist Master, if you tell me the news in advance, I will have more time to prepare than others, and I will have an advantage."
The old Taoist priest chuckled and said, "If you insist on thinking that way, it's not impossible."

What needs to be said has been said. The old Taoist priest did not need Li Chuang's help in pulling the things. Li Chuang did not stay any longer. After thanking the two of them again, he returned to 301.

Nan Ci followed the old Taoist priest to 30. When he came to the window, he put down the rope lock.

When they were pulling something, neither of them spoke.

After pulling everything up, the two of them walked to the sofa and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, the old Taoist priest spoke, "When I saw Qianqian going down just now, her face was full of sorrow. You must have told her that you weren't going to the base, right?"

There was nothing to hide. Nan Ci admitted directly, "Yes, I told her. Is the Taoist going to the base?"

The old Taoist priest threw himself into the sofa, and after adjusting to a comfortable position, he looked at Nan Ci and answered her question.

"Yes, don't go!"

The old Taoist priest said and looked around, "Although my place is not big, as the saying goes, a golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own doghouse. I still want to stay in my doghouse.

It may not have enough heating, but the advantage is that it’s a big place, there are a lot of supplies, and most importantly, it’s clean.”

Having known the old Taoist priest for such a long time, Nan Ci still has a certain understanding of the old Taoist priest's temperament. It is not surprising that the old Taoist priest would say such a thing.

"What about the two of them?" Nan Ci asked again.

The old Taoist priest shook his head, "They didn't say anything, and I don't know either. Let them choose!"

Although they are partners and live under the same roof, each one is an independent individual with his own ideas and choices, and no one can force anyone else.

As the two of them were talking, they heard a knock on the door. Without asking, they knew that it must be Mu Qianqian and Zhou Ziyang coming up.

When the old Taoist priest was sitting on the sofa, he looked lazy.

But as soon as he heard the knock on the door, he stood up and walked quickly towards the door.

After a while, three people and one turtle walked in.

Mu Qianqian's eyes lit up when she saw Nan Ci.

She and Zhou Ziyang are lovers. They talk about everything and spend the longest time together.

The old Taoist priest is humorous and knowledgeable, and he gets along well with the old Taoist priest.

But whether it is Zhou Ziyang or the old Taoist priest, they are both men, and sometimes they don't feel as good as Nan Ci when they get along.

Even though Nan Ci is not very warm-hearted and likes to explain everything clearly, this does not affect Mu Qianqian's liking for Nan Ci at all.

As soon as she got close to the sofa, Mu Qianqian sat down on the side of Nan Ci, "Nan Ci, thank you very much. Fortunately, you helped me, otherwise we wouldn't be able to finish the work for another half hour."

"It's not a big deal, just helping out." Nan Ci said, "Where did you meet the people from the official base?"

"Near the Hang Lung Building, many people were already packing their things and preparing to move to the base." Mu Qianqian said.

Hearing this, Nan Ci didn't feel surprised at all.

Not everyone like them has enough fuel to eat and drink, and a large pot for heating and cooking.

Without food, water or fuel, living at home is just a helpless move, and it is also a struggle to support.

Although moving into the base is definitely not as good as at home in terms of mobility and space, and you even have to go out to find fuel and turn it in every day, as long as you live in it, you can get certain protection.

At least you don’t have to worry about passing away after falling asleep because it’s too cold.

Many things in this world have both gains and losses. Comparing the two, as long as they can accept the gains and losses, moving into the base is also a good choice.

Before Nan Ci could continue to ask, Mu Qianqian had already let out a long sigh, "When we were down there, Ziyang and I discussed it carefully, and we decided not to go to the base."

The old Taoist priest had already lied down on the sofa again. After hearing this, he just raised his eyebrows and said, "You can wait and see first. If the base is really good and can develop, you can move there after a while."
Mu Qianqian nodded repeatedly after hearing this, "Yeah, I understand."

Seeing that they had discussed it, Nan Ci looked at the flowerpot placed against the wall.

The flowerpots are large or small, cylindrical, cube and rectangular.

All in all, there are ten or twenty.

Not too much, but not too little either.

At least the three of them can grow vegetables, which is more than enough.


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