I Plant A Field In The Last Days

During the next period of time, Lu Yuan basically stayed at home.

What he didn't expect was that the extreme cold temperature in his dream memory only reached minus 20 degrees in the first half of the year.

But now the extreme cold temperature they measured here is as low as minus 35 degrees Celsius.

Lu Yuan guessed that it might be caused by their location in the Antarctic zone. Before the end of the world, he was in Qingshui City, although there was also a serious earthquake. However, the geographic location does not seem to have changed much, and the plate has not drifted too far.

The place itself has a subtropical climate. Although it is close to the sea, it has not been hit by glaciers. The temperature is higher than it is now. It is estimated that this is the reason.

During the recent period of time, all forces seem to have disappeared a lot. Although the mining area is still in chaos, a large number of people have been temporarily executed or died directly in the fight. In the chaos, there was no leader who really controlled the mine, but the situation was only inside them, and the looting situation did not happen again.

The biggest problem facing the entire combined island now is the shortage of clothing, and the food crisis.

Compared to other camps, Lu Yuan can be said to be much better here. Although the West Zone is already quite chaotic, Lu Yuan doesn’t know what's going on inside, and he doesn’t want to know, but everyone in the East Zone has food. It's all planned use, and it's enough to maintain a period of life.

And fortunately, when there was a flood before, a lot of water remained under the cave. They have not encountered the problem of water shortage now. What they lack most now is the problem of clothing.

Lu Yuan didn’t actually plan to worry about these things anymore, but since he had already thought it out, he had to do it. The family’s worries about him let him know that he is not an almighty superman, he is not a savior, just a possessor. Ordinary people in dimensional space.

In order to enable the people in the camp to have full self-protection capabilities, Lu Yuan intends to let everyone choose a few suitable management personnel, so that he does not have to worry about the lives of the people in the camp every day.

Although this practice has caused dissatisfaction among many people, Lu Yuan feels that he doesn’t care. He still has his own life and his own family. He doesn’t want these people to become own vassals. He wants to protect him. own family.

What surprised Lu Yuan during the election was that even Du Heng and some other administrators also expressed their unwillingness to continue in their previous positions, and some even just wanted to be a low-level person.

"Hehe, don’t ask me why? It’s just too tired and I want to rest. We can’t always run around for these people. I also thought about own Life. Besides, Yuanyuan and I still want to have an own. As for the child, it's time to make some plans." Du Heng said indifferently, he was not particularly concerned about this matter.

And Zhou Tong still decided to help the camp as a training plan, but he didn't want to be the safety director anymore. After all, he was thankless, and he couldn't be optimistic about the younger sister Own every day, which made him feel a little owed.

As for Hangeul and others, they have also expressed that they don't want to worry about these things. They already have their own superiors, although they can't go back now. But they are still working hard to find a way, and Lu Yuan is also helping them realize their wish.

West End.

The bald head smoothly became the boss of the West End. Now he covers the entire Western District with only his hand, and he no longer has the consideration he had done before. If he used to pay attention to Lu Yuan a little bit, now he doesn’t care at all. After all, Lu Yuan has already planned to cut off theirs. Food supply."Well, these bastards, if you want to take it away, you can take it away. Staying here at daddy is nothing more than a waste of food. We have taken it away a long time ago to be at ease." The bald head gritted his teeth.

Although he lost a lot of labor, he was able to reduce the waste of food. It was a waste of food that he left for these people to eat. So now Lu Yuan is bringing people to the people. Of course, he raises his hands and both hands. Feet agree.

The weather was still cold, everyone basically stayed behind closed doors, and Lu Yuan had been busy feeding silkworms at home.

Hundreds of thousands of silkworms have been accumulated from the space. This is still under Lu Yuan's extreme control. If he does not take control, it is estimated that there are at least millions or even tens of millions of silkworms in his dimensional space. Although the cycle of these silkworms into moths is relatively short, their food intake is also too large.

Originally, Lu Yuan thought that these silkworms only eat mulberry leaves, but he did not expect that the hungry silkworms would not let go of the other leaves after drinking the water in the dimension space, the nearby melon vines, and some fruit trees. All the leaves of Lu Yuan suffered a lot, so Lu Yuan had a headache for a while. In order to eliminate these silkworms, he could only release the natural enemies of these silkworms.

But I still worry that if there are too many natural enemies, it will cause natural enemies to grow unscrupulously. He released some of the birds that had been caged. This time he chose some birds that specialize in preying on silkworm moths.

The reproduction speed of these birds is slow compared to other celestial bodies of silkworms. In fact, Lu Yuan planned to raise geckos before, but that kind of thing made him feel very crippled as a man, so he did not choose to raise them. Gecko.

Now in the dimensional space, he has harvested a large number of silkworm cocoons, and now he needs to process these silkworm cocoons.

But he doesn't have any experience. Dealing with the problem of silkworm cocoons is a big deal. He must find professional people to continue.

Lunch is still three dishes and one soup, two meats and one vegetarian, everyone's food is very fragrant. Some of the pigs killed some time ago are still left. They are all air-dried bacon, served with some vegetables or braised directly with bacon. The taste is also very good.

During this period of time, Lu Yuan obviously felt that he had gained a lot. Xiaoshan also kept telling him that he should not let him eat too much meat to lose weight. The implication seemed to have a plan to want children.

Lu Yuan prepared a chopsticks to grab a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, but was stopped by Xiaoshan.

"You have gained a few kilos now. If you eat like this, you will become fatty in the future."

"Haha, that's okay, fat is fat. Besides, I have been thin since I was a kid, and now I really want to experience the feeling of being fatty."

Mother Lu and Xiaoshan's mother were a little worried.

"What nonsense is your kid talking about? When people are obese, they will have high blood pressure, high blood fat and blood sugar. This is not good for your body. It is not that you are not allowed to eat meat, but that you need to exercise more. what."

"Yeah, Lu Yuan, don't stay at home during this period of time. Do exercise occasionally. Although it's cold outside, the fitness room you dug out is still eating ashes."

Lu Yuan was immediately depressed. Do you want me to exercise or not? I used to run around every day, and I felt so distressed that I became dry chai, so I had to make up for it. Now I eat my family every day but I think he is fat.

"Oh, well, I won't eat the last two pieces."

The grandma is also smiling: "If you have nothing to do, you will get fat. Later, grandma will make you some oily porridge, and you will be fine if you eat it."

Mother Lu is also helpless, grandma likes to be used to her grandson.

After dinner, grandma put on reading glasses and sat aside to make embroidery. Lu Yuan didn't even know that the old lady still had this craft.

Lu Yuan looked at the thin thread and suddenly thought of own silk. He slapped his forehead sharply, only then realized how much resources he had put away and didn't use it, so he thought about doing it himself.

So he hurriedly walked over and squatted in front of grandma, staring at grandma doing embroidery stitch by stitch.

"Xiao Yuan, go and rest quickly. Grandma will get you some porridge in a while."

"Well, I'm not tired, I see you show it for a while."

A helpless smile appeared on the grandma's face: "Well, what do you do with embroidery? I am also idle and bored to get some embroidery at home. Alas, when people are old, this hand is a little rusty. , If I’m twenty years younger, I’m guaranteed to be faster than I am now."

"Really? I didn't expect my grandma to have this craft. I have never heard you say it before."

Grandma smiled and helped her glasses, put down her work, looked at the ceiling, as if thinking of the past.

"Oh, that's all how many years ago, the old girl who didn't know how to embroider in her family, anyone who said she could not embroider and needlework would be laughed at."

In fact, Lu Yuan also knew that materials were scarce in the past, and many things were done manually. He had heard that the older generations were clever and ingenious.

At that time, China's domestic supplies were very scarce. You needed a variety of tickets to buy anything, but these tickets were difficult to get, and everyone had to do it by themselves to reduce costs. At that time, people were extremely diligent and smart. , Work is hard work and hard work, much better than the current people.

"Then grandma herself was spinning when she was lack of material? I seem to have seen that kind of spinning machine on TV."

"Spinning? That's something before old age. When we were young, we heard adults say that there was spinning, but I didn't learn this technology very well, but it was not special. It’s difficult. At that time, I had a few spinning machines in my house."

"Oh, do you know what grandma looks like? Do you know how to use it?"

Grandma lowered her head and looked at Lu Yuan through her glasses, with a look of surprise on her face.

"Xiao Yuan, do you have something to do today? It doesn't seem to be right for you."

So Lu Yuan quickly told the truth.

"It's like this now. I have a batch of silkworm cocoons in my hand, so I want to turn these cocoons into silk to make silk. However, I don't know much about how to make silkworm cocoons into silk, so I have been looking for this. You have some knowledge, but I didn’t expect that grandma, you would have experienced that era."

"Hahaha, what do you think of grandma as a brat, you can just ask if you have any questions, come, come, these things are actually quite simple, go back, let me talk about it, let your grandpa figure it out. The auxiliary spinning wheel, this kind of thing is a plaything for the elderly."

Lu Yuan nodded in excitement. There are machines in the Eastern District that can directly turn cotton into cotton cloth, but they can't do anything about silk things.

He also searched a lot of places, but he couldn’t find any information at all. Silk-like things are basically only produced in some textile factories in the south of the Yangtze River. They generally use ancient methods to make them, but because of this The craftsmanship is handed down from the elderly, and it is very difficult to get it. Basically, these things are passed down.

And there are no such talents in the camp now. Lu Yuan also scratched his head and didn’t think about it, so he kept the issue of silk until now, but he didn’t expect that someone who really understands such technology would be right in front of the owner. This is guarding a treasure, but I don't know how to use it. I really regret it.

"Don't bother Grandpa, I'll do it myself." Lu Yuan said eagerly.

At this time, the old man's cough came from outside.

"Boy, you still can't see my old man's craftsmanship. Tell you, I used to be a carpenter, and your father's craftsmanship was passed down from me."

Lu Yuan suddenly saw a smile on his face when he saw the old man. He just couldn't wait, but if he could do it, it would be better. Although he was also old, his hands were still clever.

But thinking of the scene of making a rat trap before, Lu Yuan couldn't help but feel a little skeptical.

"The rat trap before Grandpa..."

The old man suddenly turned black.

"Smelly boy, which pot is not opened and which pot is mentioned. That's just an accident. See how I got it for you. Let's go, old lady, let's go over there. I'll do what you say. I was a little impressed before. Look. Can you get this yarn spinning machine out?"

Grandma straightened her waist and shook her head, feeling a little helpless towards her grandparents, but she couldn't help but feel a little happy seeing Lu Yuan return to her previous state again.

When he arrived in the back room, Lu Yuan directly took a large pack of silkworm cocoons from the dimensional space and placed it on the ground.

After the grandma and grandpa finished watching, they suddenly looked at Lu Yuan with a bit of astonishment.

"Xiao Yuan, when did you get so many cocoons? I haven't seen you raise silkworms."

Lu Yuan smiled slightly, "I used to plant a few mulberry trees when I was in my hometown. Have you forgotten? I secretly raised these silkworms."

After grandma and grandpa looked at each other, they murmured.

"Hey? When did the sericulture grow in the backyard? I seem to go and take a look every day. Why didn't I find it?"

The old man is not too interested in raising silkworms. What he cares more about is that he must raise his eyebrows in front of his own grandson.

He is an older generation of craftsmen, how could Lu Yuan despise him?

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