Busy Farming In the Last Days

Looking at Season Tea, Lin Fengxian's death is almost a blessing to all the villagers.

He didn't dare to think about what kind of radiation effect Lin Fengxian would hit the dead spot by chance and be treated as an inexplicable illness.

For this matter, Grandma Ji Cha also put a few sticks of incense in front of the ancestors and idols that night, and she said silently for a while, mostly about keeping her safe.

Ji Cha leaned at the door and looked at her for a while, then sighed slightly.

Relying on the imaginary gods to save their lives, it seems so powerless after the end of the world. Pray a hundred times, and there will be no **** to save you from the mouth of zombies.

Only the person himself can determine a person's fate.

He turned his head to leave, but the phone in his pocket suddenly rang a text message reminder.

Ji Cha took out his mobile phone, swiped the screen, and displayed a text message on it, also from the mysterious person he never knew who it was.

"From yesterday to this moment, I can't help but miss you, miss you very much, and my hands are sore when thinking about you."

What the **** is your sour hands? Ji Cha's eyes widened, and it took about ten seconds to recall her taste, and then her cheeks became red.

Although she is a girl, she still feels a little bit unlucky when she doesn't agree with the racing season tea.

"Sister, in fact, in addition to thinking about me, you can also prepare for the coming end of the world in advance." Ji Cha thought for a while and edited a text message and sent it.

He couldn't tell others that he had almost suffocated himself to death, and now he suddenly caught someone who didn't know who the other party was, and he just talked anonymously.

"I'm a man." The other party quickly replied, followed by another one.

"End of the world, what is the end of the world?"

Ji Cha picked up the water cup and was about to drink water. He saw the words "I am a man". After drinking half of the water, he choked into his lungs and coughed violently. When I was relieved, I picked up my phone and typed quickly, "Damn! Are you kidding me?"

"No." The other party still responded quickly.

Knowing that he is Ji Cha, he also said that he is a man.

Ji Cha's laborious memories are memories of almost ten years ago for him, who are in his circle of friends, and who passers-by he has usually seen. Finally, after thinking about it for a while, I still felt that this might be a prank by my roommate.

Calculating the time is almost the same, which happened to be the day he didn't go to City A to receive it.

Ji Cha thought for a while, and thought that Wang Qin might be the cause of trouble, so he quickly posted another one, "Wang Ergou! Did you deliberately scare me?"

"Who is Wang Ergou?"

Dressed up, Ji Cha sneered, and continued to post.

"Wang Qinxue, what are you looking for?"

"Who is Wang Qinxue and why do you think of him?" The other party's tone changed, and he seemed a little wronged.

Not Wang Qinxue?

Ji Cha thought about Wang Qinxue's usual temperament, and felt that it was indeed not like him. But other than that, he really couldn't remember anyone in his life who could send him such a text message.

"Then who are you?" Ji Cha asked rhetorically.

As expected, the other party did not answer.

After a long silence, after Ji Cha lay on her bed, another text message was sent from the other side, "What did you mean by the end of the world?"

"Have you ever seen Resident Evil? That's the case. In more than a month, maybe you will forget who you are, and go on, go to sleep, go to sleep!"

Ji Cha replied with a long string in one breath, and then turned the phone to mute and stuffed it under the pillow.

He tossed for a while, but still couldn't sleep, so he got up and went back to the door to check the doors and windows of his house one by one. The windows were all equipped with anti-theft windows, and the doors were quite sturdy. As usual, he was blocked with several sofas.

After Chi Cha returned to her room after checking, she couldn't help but took out her mobile phone under her pillow to check it out. The other party sent a new reply as expected.

"If I forget myself, I will never forget you."

"You're disgusting, I'm going to throw up." Ji Cha held the phone and blushed a little.

"I speak the truth, every sentence is very sincere, I won't lie to you." The voice on the other side was still affectionate, gentle and gentle.

Ji Cha's heart was a little soft, and after deleting the string of "madness" that had already been typed out, another one suddenly came over from the other side.

"So it's true that I want to sleep with you, and it's true that I want to sleep with you."

"Fuck, you shouldn't have any expectations of you, you are a pervert!" Ji Cha took a gut and tucked the phone back under the pillow.

At dawn the next day, Ji Cha got up.

In the last days, his work and rest had always been to go to bed early and get up early, so when he came back, he almost corrected his unhealthy work and rest. Before his grandmother got up, he took the sofa down first, and then pressed the porridge cooking mode in the rice cooker.

After doing this, he heard a noise in his grandma's room, "Grandma, I'm going for a run!"

Ji Cha didn't wait for her grandma to speak after she shouted, dragged her little battery and turned around to go out.

The air in the country is fresh, it's still early, and the sun hasn't had time to come out and let the ground get an unbearable high temperature. He rode all the way to the factory, and the workers inside have also got up one after another and are washing.

After a few days of rushing work, the factory's fence has been reinforced and heightened by more than half. The structure of the factory inside is good, which makes the later reinforcement actions lighter.

To Ji Cha's surprise, Zhang Xing was already working.

The original intact machinery was scattered all over the place that had been dismantled by him at this moment. He also didn't have the usual slings, his expression was focused on connecting the lines.

Ji Cha stood by and watched silently for a while, "Are you specializing in this?"

Zhang Xing didn't raise his head when he heard it, "I have liked it since I was a child, and I just thought about it by myself."

"Really," Ji Cha just wanted to leave, he suddenly raised his head, "Here, you can give me the capital when the time comes. No matter what you are planning to do here, as long as you can open it for me then. Just one door."

Ji Cha nodded.

If Zhang Xing can survive after the end of the world, then Ji Cha would certainly welcome him to join.

One more person will have more power to fight against the many crises of the outside world, let alone a technical talent like Zhang Xing.

Ji Cha walked outside, picked up the draft book he kept on one side, climbed up the roof of the factory building and looked down, and began to plan the area and types of planting, how to make the best use of the material and get the best Harvest.

The reason why he chose to grow rice also had this consideration.

Ji Cha wants to try a very old technique after the end of the world: fish farming in rice fields.

The main species of fish farming in rice fields is grass carp, supplemented by carp. Both of these are very mild-tempered and easy to adapt to the environment. Even after the end of the world, they will not have much lethality and are relatively easy to control.