Recruit black physique to start practice in the wasteland

Qu Jianlei did not expect that his own words could scare the child like this.

In fact, even Sophia was startled by his words, she looked over in horror, "Why is it wrong?"

Qu Jianlei is no stranger to this kind of reaction - when he was in Blue Star, people often had similar reactions to him.

He secretly sighed in his heart: he still underestimated the pressure A-level would bring to ordinary people!

He coughed lightly, "I mean, this supernatural rice should be old rice, not new rice...how many years has it been stored?"

Hearing this, the child let out a long breath, he was really frightened, and thought that the other party was going to take it by force.

He didn't see the 500,000 yuan spent on the second floor. He only knew that if the other party wanted to rob him, he only needed one thought.

Just don't grab it! He timidly explained, "This rice...is four years old, but it should be well preserved."

Four years old rice? The corner of Qu Jianlei's mouth twitched, "Are you really ashamed to sell it so expensive?"

The child moved his mouth, and finally lowered his head, but he did not raise the price.

"That's it," Qu Jianlei didn't bother to argue with this guy, "Bring the other bag, and I'll give you another fifty."

"Another bag?" Sophia looked at him in surprise, then looked at the child.

The child's body froze there immediately, without any reaction.

"I'll go with you," Sophia sighed, and took out a fifty-silver coin.

She didn't know how the panda knew this, but obviously, he was right. Could this be the A-level magic?

Anyway, the place where the child hides things is not far away, and she can also reassure the little guy's suspicion by walking along with him.

Half an hour later, she came back alone, holding a small bag in her hand, and the child had disappeared.

The two walked along the weir to the parking place, and Sophia told a story about the children.

It's not unusual to say that, the child's father was a supernatural soldier in the military and died on the front line.

The supernatural rice was brought home quietly by the father, hoping that the two children could lay a good foundation in advance.

After he died in battle, the military also issued a lot of pensions, but the child's grandparents had accidents one after another, which cost a lot.

Later, the child's mother also fell ill. As a member of the military, he could get some discounts in terms of treatment, but it was far from enough.

Now that the family is destitute, he can only sell some good things to help his mother treat her illness.

This supernatural warrior came from an ordinary family, and by virtue of his excellent aptitude, he improved his family's conditions and achieved a class leap.

If he hadn't had an accident so early, he could have made a lot of money.

Coupled with the resources he left behind, it might be possible to pile up another supernatural warrior—at least it is hopeful to transform a warrior.

However, it is a pity now that the dream of the family's rise has been shattered, and without enough family support, it has declined very quickly.

The children who could have become reform fighters can only earn a living on the black market cautiously.

Qu Jianlei was no stranger to this kind of thing, but in the end, he still expressed emotion.

"If the comprehensive strength is not enough, the ability to resist risks will be poor, and it is too easy for ordinary people to return to poverty."

After returning to the rented villa, he turned on the power meter and studied it carefully, and found that the energy inside was indeed very gentle.

However, the rice grains have already been shelled. Although Qu Jianlei doesn't know how to farm, he can guess that they can't be planted.

In fact, even if it could be planted, he would not try it - there must be many ways in it.

The military must have a whole set of operational barriers to control the production of supernatural rice.

Controlling rice seeds should be only one of them. Even if the hulled rice grains can be allowed to germinate, there must be other constraints.

Both the wood attribute and the water attribute have the ability to give birth to plants, and the absolute number of fighters of these two attributes is very large.

In this case, even the folks could not successfully grow supernatural rice, so the difficulty can be imagined.

Qu Jianlei has a high self-esteem, but he is not arrogant, and he will not be too stubborn to believe in evil if others can't do it.

At noon the next day, he used up a bag of supernatural rice and stewed a pot of rice.

The taste of rice is average, and the feeling of fullness is very good. The key is that when digesting, you can feel the gentle energy nourishing the whole body.

He has not fully recovered from the hidden wound he received on Zarif, and it is said that he will have to recuperate for three to five months.

Now he is surprised to find that the energy of the supernatural rice can vaguely help repair the damaged body!

No wonder this rice has become a taboo for the military. It can speed up physical recovery, which means that supernatural fighters can fight frequently!

However, the nourishing effect has not been maintained until night, and it is exhausted.

Supernatural rice is really a good thing, but unfortunately it is not only expensive, but also not easy to buy, otherwise it would be very good to eat.

After an interval of one day, Qu Jianlei stewed another pot of rice in the evening.

The ability rice is used up now, but it’s good to be able to repair the body, anyway, it’s already old rice, so it’s possible that it’s still left to be old?

Just as the rice was cooked, someone knocked on the door. Qu Jianlei took a look and found that it was Teng Wenli who came again.

As soon as Teng Wenli entered the room, his nose twitched, and he asked in astonishment, "Ability rice?"

"That's right," Qu Jianlei nodded with a smile, "It's better to come sooner than later, and add a set of tableware for you."

"Then I'll be bothering you." Fuji Wenli didn't have any intention of refusing, "Wait, I'll go home to get a bottle of wine."

He ran away in a hurry, Qu Jianlei blinked: This kind of powerful rice is so rare?

Teng Wenli walked fast and came back quickly, and he came back not long after. Besides a bottle of wine, he also carried a bag of dried meat.

After the two sat down, Qu Jianlei first poured the brewed tea for each other.

Teng Wenli took a few sips and said in surprise, "The tea is not bad, where did you get it?"

"Of course I bought it," Qu Jianlei looked at him in surprise, "It cost two thousand silver dollars."

I bought five catties for two thousand silver dollars, which is already the best tea in the mall. As a gourmet, I must enjoy it if I have the conditions.

The corner of Teng Wenli's mouth twitched, and he gave a thumbs up, "Rich!"

Although he is a small official with some real power, he usually only accepts gifts from favors, and he is not particularly rich.

He has occasionally received this kind of tea as a gift, but let him spend his own money to buy it... Sorry, I can't bear it!

After a pause, he asked again, "Where did you get those supernatural rice?"

"Papong," Qu Jianlei gave him a surprised look, "there are some on the black market."

"Buy supernatural rice in the black market?" Teng Wenli was a little speechless, you are not only rich, but also courageous.

Then he sighed, "Oh, and you said you could get some serious stuff for my daughter's birthday party."

"Don't mention it," Qu Jianlei waved his hand with a wry smile, "Four-year Chen Mi is really not a good thing."

"Old rice is pretty good too," Teng Wenli said in surprise, "add some ordinary rice, it's just right for children to lay a foundation."

Qu Jianlei blinked his eyes and realized, "Ordinary people really can't handle this supernatural rice."

"Who said it wasn't?" Teng Wenli smiled wryly, "So many supernatural rice in the black market are mixed with ordinary rice."

Only then did Qu Jianlei realize that there was a reason for the co-author to sell those adulterated supernatural rice.

However, after all, it is not appropriate to sell fake products for the price of real products, right?

After chatting for a few more words, Teng Wenli finally started to talk about the topic, "I asked you about reading in the library..."

"The city library is not very easy to manage, but you can go to the library in the old town, which is the earliest library."

Star No. 2 is very prosperous now, but it was built step by step from Pioneer Star.

The construction of this planet is still after Hope Star, and because it is in the same star field, it is named No. 2.

When building the No. 2 star, the central city was located along the Lushui River, and the initial construction center was the Confidence District.

Later, with the expansion of the urban agglomeration, the old city gradually lost its vitality, and the confidence zone was renamed the old city.

In the final analysis, everything in the old town sucks, but if you want to talk about the historical background, it really has it.

The books in the library in the Confidence District were later moved to the new city library, but the old library had the most complete copies.

Qu Jianlei didn't care about that, "It's fine if you have a book to read, thank you Brother Wen Li."

"You're welcome," Teng Wenli waved his hand, hesitated, and then said in a tangled voice, "However, a deposit is required..."

"At first, I was still hesitating, wondering if you were willing to pay the money, but now that I know you have the money, it's easy to handle."

"This is a legitimate request," Qu Jianlei was not surprised at all, "Knowledge is valuable."

Back then, when he borrowed books from Geng Shougong, he also asked for a deposit.

"What's more..." Teng Wenli's expression was still tangled, "According to the rules, you are not a supernatural fighter and you are not qualified to read books."

"So you can only read books in your spare time. Your main job is...to work!"

Qu Jianlei was a little curious, "Work?"

Fuji Wenli took a deep breath, "To put it simply, I found a job for you, the temporary administrator of the library."

"The person who is responsible for sorting out books and reviewing books for borrowing is not very heavy, and most of the time is free."

"In your spare time, you can read books. This is a job benefit...I said, what is your expression?"

The corner of Qu Jianlei's mouth twitched: I want to control my expression, but I really can't.

Librarian... You actually introduced me to Lan Xing's most amazing profession in the past and present?

After pondering for a while, he cupped his hands, "Thank you brother Wen Li for your kindness, I am really grateful."

Then he asked again, "Since I'm a librarian... even if it's temporary, what deposit do I need?"

"Because you are a face," Teng Wenli was completely relieved seeing that he did not resist.

"The library looks unpopular, but it's actually a place with a relatively high level of secrecy... and you're temporary, so you're not editing."

"Anyway, as long as there is no accident, the deposit will be refunded no matter whether you want to change to a formal position or quit your job."