How long does it take to harvest 100 kilograms of mushrooms?
Chu Guang actually had no idea in his mind, and he usually wouldn't touch those things.
He always made his own food, and would never choose fungi as food unless it was absolutely necessary.
As for Yaya, she walked out of the shelter with a dejected look on her face. As soon as she stepped onto the open space in front of the sanatorium, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.
"This, is this a map update?!"
A scene I have never seen before!
There was a three-meter-high concrete wall surrounding the sanatorium. Cement blocks and rubble formed a slope on the inside of the concrete wall.
The top of the wall was made of a simple shelter made of the hood removed from a scrap car and aluminum alloy bars picked up from the wasteland.
It looked quite cyberpunk.
Not only the wall, but also two small houses, one large and one small, with brick and wood structures, stood in front of the sanatorium.
There were wooden signs hanging at the door of the house, one of which said "weapon shop" and the other said "bathhouse".
I haven't been online for three days, it feels like a century.
The changes in this version update are too big.
Yaya was confused.
It took her a while to find the door of the wall. When she walked over, she saw two players standing next to them, using hammers and nails to fix sharpened wooden stakes in a row.
"What are you doing?" Yaya asked curiously as she approached.
The two players didn't even raise their heads, they were busy and humming, having a lot of fun.
Yaer I want to go to the bathroom: "Make fences and bunkers. The task is received in the carpenter's hut! It only takes two people. You are late!"
Ward Foot Foot Who Levin: "That's right! Reinforce a bunker and you can get 5 silver coins and 50 tribute! If someone attacks, we push the fence to the door. Even if they break through the wooden door, we can surround them with bunkers and then shoot from a distance! Very useful!"
"By the way, do we need to make such a fuss? Look at what is written on the task board. Isn't it enough to put two wooden stakes horizontally?"
"You know shit! This is a wooden anti-tank barricade imitating the World War II period! When conditions permit, wrap it with barbed wire in the future. Not to mention a few rag-collecting looters, even if the green-skinned muscle guy comes, he will be blocked in this door and killed like a chicken."
"Stop bragging. It's just a broken fence. I almost believed it."
As they talked, the two players seemed to quarrel over the practicality of this fortification.
Yaya looked confused and had a question mark on her face.
Silver coins?
Is it the currency that was recently updated?
What is the task of accepting tasks in the logging hut? Didn't we see the tasks on plastic cards before?
Yaya thought to herself.
It seems that this update has made a big change...
In any case, she had to finish the punishment task quickly and restore her citizenship, so that she would not experience this version and the new version would come again.
Thinking of this, Yaya decided to find a container for mushrooms first.
However, when she wanted to pick up a plastic bucket, she found that the garbage piled in the sanatorium 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 notebook on the table and a marker hanging next to it.
Seeing Yaya coming, the player raised his eyes and said in surprise.
"Huh? Are you alive?"
Yaya was stunned.
"Do you know me?"
The player said with a grin.
"Nonsense, how can I not know you? Since the server was launched, you are the only one who has given away for free."
Yaya was so angry that he wanted to hit him, but he felt that he might not win, so he glared at him unhappily.
"Get out of the way, I'll get a bucket."
"Small bucket 1 copper coin, large bucket 2 copper coins."
"What?" Yaya's eyes widened, "These garbage still cost money?"
Why don't you go and rob!
"Sister, I didn't set these rules. I'm just working here," the player made a helpless expression and turned the oil pen in his hand. "If you have any opinions, go find the NPC."
"But where would I get the money when I just resurrected?" Yaya said with a smile, "This little brother, can you be flexible? I'll return it when I'm done."
"No, no, you'll be fined if you don't follow the rules. All you can do are those steel tools. These rubbish can only be sold and not rented," the player was quite straight, shaking his head like a wave drum, "Didn't everyone get 5 copper coins for the version update? It's not expensive, why don't you just buy one?"
Yaya was stunned.
"Ah?! Money was given? Why didn't I receive it?"
The player obviously didn't know, and scratched the back of his head.
"Uh... could it be a problem of favorability?"
"Did you offend the NPC?"
Hearing that the favorability dropped, Yaya was so sad that he almost cried.
Damn!
I have already been punished, do I still have to lose favorability?
At this moment, a voice like heavenly music came from behind.
"I'll pay for her."
Ya Ya turned around suddenly and saw a 1.5-meter-tall dwarf holding a pile of thick animal fur coats. He walked to the table in the warehouse and put the goods heavily on the wooden table.
"Hey, there are 2 pieces in total, please write it down!"
"Wait."
The player opened the notebook in his hand and wrote a line of words on it with a marker.
[On... day... time, "tailor" Teng Teng 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 guaranteed basic salary, each finished coat with good 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 to 5 silver coins. If it is made very well, when everyone has money, maybe some players will spend a lot of money to buy it.
Teng Teng plans to save some money to buy a piece of land when her skills are more proficient, and open a clothing store at the main entrance of the sanatorium.
Isn't it more profitable to open a store by yourself than to work for NPCs?
"Teng Teng..."
Ya Ya, who came to his senses, grabbed Teng Teng's arm, with tears of emotion in his eyes.
I didn't expect that after I came out, the only one who reached out to me was Teng Teng, who had had an argument with me.
Teng Teng felt a little embarrassed by her look, and blushed and pulled her hand away.
"...Don't look at me like that, it's just a copper coin, not much money. You can pay me back later!"
"I'm sorry, I was wrong before, you're so nice!"
"...Well, I didn't bother with you, anyway, you should work hard, I still have to make clothes, I'm leaving first."
Leaving a copper coin on the table, Teng Teng held the animal skins piled in the wooden basket, turned around and prepared to leave, but Ya Ya took it and said attentively.
"Let me help you!"
"No, no, you go and do your own things, just leave me alone."
Teng Teng was overwhelmed and stretched out his hand to take the things back, but because of his height problem, he couldn't reach it, and Ya Ya dodged it nimbly.
Raising the wooden basket in his hand, the warm-hearted Ya Ya laughed and said.
"How can that be! You are so small, how can I let you take so many things. Where is your workstation? I'll help you get there."
"..."
Why is this guy talking so annoying?
Teng Teng's forehead was covered with black lines, and his shoulders trembled slightly.
Fists, hardened!
…
Carpenter's hut.
Brother Mosquito, sitting on a stool, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, skillfully fixed two pieces of wood with tools with his hands, and sandwiched the aluminum alloy sheet picked up from the wasteland in the middle.
Then string the bowstring made of mutant hyena tendons, and a simple wooden bow is completed.
"Done."
Another order was completed, and 2 silver coins were received.
Mosquito hung the finished wooden bow on the shelf beside him, waiting for other players to choose.
In fact, strictly speaking, if you want to make a real hunting bow, it is far from enough to rely on these simple processes.
Mosquito has only heard that a good hunting bow even has to pay attention to the humidity of the wood used for the bow handle.
But that being said, for players who don't have a musket, this thing is already quite good. It is no problem to shoot a mutant hyena within thirty steps.
Of course, the premise is to hit the target.
Anyway, he himself doesn't have this ability.
"20 wooden bows, required to be able to shoot through the skull of the mutant hound within 20 meters... I'm afraid this order will have to be completed until the day after tomorrow."
Mosquito muttered and glanced at the bottles and jars he placed on the corner of the table.
It contained saltpeter he extracted from saltpeter soil, the bottle next to it was gypsum powder containing calcium sulfate, and the bucket of black lumps under the shelf was charcoal.
Originally, he planned to make the black gunpowder today, but the reward given by the manager's order was too good.
As long as he made 5 wooden bows a day, he could get a guaranteed salary, and he could get a commission of 2 silver for each wooden bow.
"Forget it, let's make money first..."
It's not good to always do chemical experiments in the carpenter's hut.
He planned to save some money, buy a piece of land, buy some cement and bricks, build a small house, and sell the weapons he designed.
This is much more interesting than carpentry!
At this time, the door of the carpenter's hut was pushed open, and Fang Chang, who had bought a bow from him before, strode in.
"Give me another 20 arrows!"
"You used them up so quickly?" Looking at Fang Chang covered in blood, Mosquito was stunned and said, "You didn't forget that the thing can be recycled."
"I know, but are you sure it can still be used?" Fang Chang put the quiver on the table with a depressed look.
There was a pile of broken arrows and arrowheads that fell off the arrow shafts.
Sitting on the stool next to him, he sighed and complained, "The quality of this thing is too touching!"
Mosquito picked up the quiver, took out an arrow and looked at it, touched his chin and said.
"Well... let's analyze it rationally. I think it's an advantage to be able to leave the arrow in the prey's body. But it's true as you said. If you hunt... the loss is a bit high. I'll think about how to improve it."
These arrows are made of sharpened metal sheets and fixed to wooden arrow shafts with rosin. The quality is really not good.
"Please!"
"You're welcome. This is my job."
Mosquito counted out 20 arrows from the shelf next to him and handed them to Fang Chang.
The price of 1 arrow is 2 copper coins, and 20 arrows is 4 silver coins. Fang Chang took out 4 silver coins from his pocket without hesitation and laid them on the table generously.
This was what he exchanged for the prey he had just hunted.
"Thanks, brother."
"You're welcome. I wish you a happy hunting," Mosquito smiled and waved at Fang Chang who was walking out of the door. "By the way, do you want to try my new weapon? I promise it's very useful."
Hearing this, Fang Chang, who had just walked to the door, almost tripped over the door frame and fell.
"Ahem, I'll definitely do it next time!"
That's really a life-threatening test!
Thinking of the "Hell Shower" designed by this guy before, Fang Chang, who stood firm with the door frame, didn't even dare to turn his head back, and ran away with his quiver.
Mosquito touched his nose, looking puzzled.
"Is it so exaggerated?"
He originally planned to install a close combat bayonet on his "Hellfire 0.1".