I will plant a field in the last days

"I know, but there is no detailed information about us here in Austin. There are only Asian identities and our appearance samples. Even if they are scanned, they are still 'suspected' targets." Jing Shu said.

Yang Yang said undeniably: "The key is that all suspected targets must be sent up to the slave owners for personal inspection. Several of the informants I arranged were never heard from again after being arrested. I'm afraid it's more likely to end in disaster." , they would rather miss it than let it go."

The corners of Jingshu's mouth raised slightly, "Then let the inspectors determine that we are not suspected bounty targets."

Yang Yang raised his eyebrows, "You want...bribery? Threat?"

"Don't forget how Zero was caught." Jing Shu said.

Yang Yang suddenly realized, "Great! I actually forgot that you have such a specialty! This time the matter is easier to handle, thanks to you, it is really going to happen, you are the first to do it!"

Seeing Jing Shu and Yang Yang being stunned, everyone could not understand what they were talking about, and the monk was even more confused. Isn't Jing Shu an assistant? How come after a month of separation, this woman seems to have suddenly opened up the Ren and Du channels, and everyone respects her?

But soon, Jingshu let everyone know what it is like to be a real assistant.

That night, a group of people slept in a dilapidated house outside Austin. The people in Jingshu's group finally had a good meal. The group of people devoured more than a dozen pots of white rice, and also talked about the half of it. It’s been a tough month.

Yang Yang distributed the contribution value of the first mission. It must be said that the results of this desperate effort were also huge. Each of the 23 cargo ships could basically receive 10,000 yuan based on their personal contribution. After deducting the contribution value required for transporting some materials collected from the black market and other places back to the country, each person is basically left with a contribution value of six to seven thousand.

In this second mission, you can get more supplies, and then use the contribution points to exchange for transportation expenses back. It can be said that a trip to the United States will definitely make you rich.

Of course, it is okay in the third year of the apocalypse. From the fourth year onwards, the whole world has fallen into a downturn. In the fifth year, even the United States is at the end of its rope, so you have to take advantage of it as early as possible!

"Ahem, Mirror, you used hundreds of thousands of black market coins on the black market to exchange for too many supplies and shipped them back to the country. You spent 15,000 contribution points and still owe 5,000 contribution points. I'll keep it in your account."

Jingshu nodded, so many things only have a contribution value of 15,000. How much fuel is consumed to transport them from the United States to China? It’s not a loss. The contribution value is really a good thing. Now her Rubik’s Cube space can be used to store valuables. , shady supplies, and the rest were shipped back to the country with contribution points. This trip was really not in vain. I am afraid I will be extremely rich when I go back.

Jingshu patted the tank and said, "I remember you still owe me some contribution points?"

More than just a little debt.

So Tank took out the list of contribution points of the team here and said sheepishly: "I used a lot of mirrors on this trip. This is our list."

Yang Yang was a little dumbfounded after seeing this, "A bag of salt has 50 contribution value? An egg has 50 contribution value? A meal has 100 contribution value? What the hell?"

Even with 50 contribution points, she could transport hundreds of bags of salt back to her country. However, in the mountains where there was nothing, Jingshu saved an entire team and provided meals for a team for more than ten days. I heard from Tank that there were all kinds of delicious food. They had enough control, and in the end it was thanks to Jingshu that they were able to come out.

"Otherwise, it's not a loss. Fortunately, I saved my life." Yang Yang nodded.

In the final settlement, Jingshu earned 15,000 contribution points, paid off all her debts at once, and now has 10,000 more contribution points.

"It seems that in Austin, which is extremely rich and has as many supplies as the hills, it is still not enough. We have to find a way to earn more contribution points." Jing Shu suddenly asked: "So there are other things for this second mission? Is there a way to earn contribution points?”

Stealing the vegetable drying technology and a series of equipment is the job and a round-trip ticket, with no additional contribution value.

Yang Yang muttered: "To put it bluntly, Qian Duoduo funded this trip, so as long as you can bring back anything that is beneficial to the development of the stone garden, you can use his method to transport the materials back to the country."

"Understood." This made Jing Shu hesitate. If she brought Qian Duoduo things to develop Shiyuan, would it hasten the demise of Shiyuan? But if a sheep is raised into a wolf, will the tyrant have any scruples?

Jingshu didn't worry too much. She could only take one step and look at it. Now, what Jingshu is more melancholy about is what to plant in the six new fields in her Rubik's Cube space.

Currently, fruits, medicinal materials, vegetables, cotton, and tobacco each occupy six cubic meters of space in Jingshu's spiritual field. This is a just right ratio. However, overproduction causes waste, and there will be some surplus. This year, we also save Enough cotton and tobacco were produced, which would become valuable consumables in the future.

But Jingshu didn't plan to plant the rice grains yet. First, she had bad luck getting the rice grains from the United States this time. The quality was average but could be used for other purposes, and she also collected a lot of rice grains.

So what else can be grown? Otherwise, just plant some soybeans and peanuts and squeeze some oil. But this time, we got a lot of cooking oil from the United States.

"Perhaps we can find some unexpected seeds in this city." Jingshu thought with interest. It didn't matter even if she couldn't find them. She had a very bold idea that she had wanted to try for a long time. All plans for the future finally fell asleep.

The temperature in Austin has dropped as low as 3 degrees Celsius. After Jingshu came out of the mountains, she contacted her family and learned that Wucheng had reached minus six or seven degrees Celsius, and many people had frozen to death.

Think about it, two years later, Wucheng will reach minus 60 degrees Celsius. Jingshu has to work hard to save various supplies. The apocalypse will become more and more severe.

"Is there really no problem? Are we going to the city carelessly like this? What if we are discovered and arrested and interrogated?" The monk was a little worried.

Jingshu smiled and said nothing. Carrying large and small bags, she led everyone to the gate of Austin Castle. The place was heavily guarded. Everyone who entered the castle was not allowed to bring any weapons. All luggage of Jingshu and others were detained. In the security room.

The lobby is more like a place where a bank conducts business. After entering, a group of people came to one of the counters. The slightly fat man was panting and inputting information in front of the computer.

The man raised his eyes and looked at the group of people, and then asked: "What is your purpose of entering the castle? To become citizens of Austin? Or to be homeless people working as part-time workers? Oh, or a group of Asians. If you are not citizens, I have to Call security to take you to the interrogation room first."

Tank's hand tightened and everyone held their breath.

Jing Shu smiled and said: "Sir, we are here to defect to Austin. We want to live in the castle. We have brought enough food."