My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 253: Rush to Harvest, a Harvest that Makes Your Scalp Tingle!

On the second day of the second month of the last calendar month, the dragon raises its head.

It is also the second day of the Chinese New Year in the earth's calendar.

As the last day of the welfare disaster, most of the wasteland survivors gathered in the camp, and it was also the harvest stage.

Even some lone wolves relied on the only supplies they had to buy a few seeds yesterday. After two rounds of breeding, they harvested enough food for the first half of the year on the last day.

More or less, this should be a day worth celebrating.

But on such a festive day, everyone was not very happy. Instead, their faces were full of worry.

The reason why everyone is unhappy is simple

Since four o'clock in the middle of the night, as the weather began to change, various discussions in the world chat have not stopped.

On the last day, from around three o'clock, large groups of dark clouds gathered in the sky over the wasteland. They were so thick that they would only dissipate unless it rained heavily!

The recent days of exposure, the sun, and the surrounding snowflakes that have begun to melt have made most refugees indirectly choose to forget that there is still rainy weather.

There is no weather forecast, and there is no night sky observation. The clouds come quickly, and so does the rain!

In less than an hour, strange clouds that didn't know where they came from came together in the sky, covering the entire wasteland continent wherever there were people.

It won't rain sooner or later. Being stuck at this point, this rain is just too lucky!

It also disrupted the plans that many people had made.

His eyes jumped to the depression.

After finishing work and eating last night, Sumo went to bed early, and correspondingly, he woke up early in the morning.

It was just dawn and the morning sun had not yet risen from the horizon. As the alarm on the senior phone rang, Somo immediately stood up and jumped up with great energy.

There is no cool-down time for getting up, which is something that can greatly increase your happiness and sense of accomplishment.

Feeling the ample strength in his arms and waist and abdomen, and touching his lower body which already had abdominal muscles, Somo nodded with satisfaction, got dressed and walked out of the room.

"Working in the fields is also exercise. As long as you can recover from every exertion, your physical fitness will improve very quickly!"

After finishing the warm-up with a set of Su's guns, I wiped off the hot sweat all over my body.

Walking on the third floor of the underground shelter, Somo began his routine of washing up and checking the world channel news.

"Hey, there are so many people today?"

It was only around six o'clock in the morning, and the World Channel, which would have been sparse according to usual practice, was already packed with noisy people.

After looking at the topics everyone was discussing, Su Mo, who had been looking relaxed, suddenly became serious.

"It's going to rain. What a coincidence!"

After quickly washing up and putting on his combat uniform, Sumo walked quickly through the passage, opened the door of the shelter, and looked out.

The situation was not much different from what everyone said. There were thick dark clouds over the depression at this time.

As far as the naked eye can see, occasional flashes of lightning can be seen in the dark clouds.

A slight north wind carrying floating snow also joined the brewing.

As the wind swept across the ground, it hit the combat uniforms, making a rustling sound.

If it continues like this, the rain brewed by such thick clouds will have to last for at least half a day.

"The disaster in Magu's notebook finally matched up. On the seventh day after the heavy snowfall, a heavy rain will begin."

This rain was expected.

It was also part of the contingency plan that Sumo had constructed before.

To prepare for a rainy day, Sumo ordered Chen Shen to plant cotton first yesterday and leave the remaining vegetables to be planted on the third day.

What you need to be prepared for is this sudden heavy rain!

"According to the rain, it should be two or three hours away."

"If we start a wave of harvest from now on, it will have an impact on the harvest, but it is acceptable."

The fields of Candlelight Shelter were laid with more than 2,000 kilograms of seeds at the beginning.

Coupled with the fact that almost the entire process was automated, more than 80% of the tasks were completed in just two days.

For the remaining cabbage, carrots and soybeans, rain will have an impact, but the problem is not big. It will not be like wheat, where the harvest will be reduced by half. It is within the appropriate range of the budget.

At this point, Chen Shen has also started working.

After hurriedly browsing the report sent by Chen Shen early in the morning, he made a call and gave Chen Shen a few words of advice. Sumo hung up the phone and started hurriedly preparing breakfast and the subsequent collection matters.

It's a race against time over at Candlelight Sanctuary.

The underground shelter cannot be slow.

The fruit trees planted yesterday, based on time, will be fully ready to harvest the first round of fruit at this time.

If you keep waiting, until this rain is over, the fruit will probably grow long!

After breakfast, I drove the Dihu and brought all the harvesting tools. Before I even drove to the black soil, the fragrance of the fruit trees already hit my nose.

Red and green apples hung on the branches, causing the branches to droop downwards.

The apricots, as yellow as the size of a baby's fist, danced a unique waltz as the wind blew.

White and red peaches, yellow and orange sentences, bright yellow pears, and the addition of black earth, it really is

So scary!

Among these fruit trees, all rare ones have basically reached maturity with a thousand-fold increase.

These fruit trees were not taken care of, and they grew in all kinds of shapes, and even the fruits they produced were big and small.

But in this case, Su Mo didn't care so much, called Moore, took the tools, and started to harvest quickly.

From the bottom to the top, Su Mo was lying on the tree to harvest.

Moore was more violent, and directly knocked the fruits off the tree with two blows using his body advantage, and then lay on the ground to pick them up.

Oreo, who was standing by, watched for a while and joined the team to harvest, digging with claws and biting with big mouths, flying fast.

In less than an hour, the ground tiger was full.

When the second round came to harvest, raindrops had already begun to fall from the sky.

Fortunately, the big one and the small two were not slow, and finally collected more than 90% of the fruits before the heavy rain fell completely.

As for the rest, they could be allowed to return to the ground and rot into inorganic matter to nourish the fertility of the black soil.

Wow!

Boom!

Lightning that was enough to penetrate the sky and earth slid across the slightly dark sky.

Just as Su Mo parked the Tiger, accompanied by a burst of thunder, the rain came completely!

Swish!

In the field of vision, the ground was still an endless snowfield, which looked like a blocked snow country.

But now, with the damp and sultry air, the rain in the sky is pouring down like midsummer in June.

In just three or five seconds, the rain curtain at the door of the underground shelter has become a piece.

"Wow, it's raining, it's raining!"

Moore, who saw the rain for the first time since he was born, was in high spirits at this time, rolling and crawling out, shouting in the rain.

The warm rain hit Moore's smooth fur, like a massage, and Moore rolled around in the snow.

Shaking his head, watching Oreo run out and go crazy, and looking at most of the fruits piled on the ground, Su Mo also had his own happiness.

Su Mo moved the comfortable folding chair that he had traded before, picked up an apple, sat in front of the gate, and ate it leisurely.

Hiss

So sweet!

Although the apple tree had not been pruned, the density of the fruit was far beyond the maximum value planned in modern agriculture.

But with the bonus of only one delicious attribute at the rare level, the stimulation these fruits brought to the taste buds was still beyond Su Mo's imagination.

Every bite, the juice of the apple seeped out, and people could sincerely feel what sweetness without being greasy is!

Leisurely reclining chair, rain curtain, fresh fruit.

A bear who likes to roll in the rain, a Husky who likes to flutter, and two flying chickens.

With Su Mo hurriedly dealing with the remaining matters, in such a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, this welfare disaster came to an end.

At the Candlelight Shelter, after Su Mo decisively sent out the signal to give up the rush to harvest, everyone returned to the house and began to hide from the rain.

Having food does not mean that physical fitness can be restored.

With the exhausted bodies of the refugees, if they are not careful and catch a cold or fever, even with Su Mo's treatment, it will take a long time to recover, which is not worth the loss.

In addition, the materials harvested so far are already enough!

Not to mention the spring wheat that has accumulated into a small mountain, even the vegetables that have been harvested have filled every house where people live.

With Su Mo's order, the refugees dare not go out, and can only return to the house, looking at the almost no place to step, showing an expression that is not sure whether to cry or laugh.

People, afraid of poverty, will be like this.

The sudden wealth of materials made everyone feel a little unreal, and only this "timely rain" extinguished everyone's anger and forced them to calm down.

Of course, as the heavy rain lasted longer, all refugees had to go out with umbrellas to loosen the blocked drainage channels, for fear that the rain would continue for several days and submerge the food and materials that were finally collected.

"Rainwater at temperatures close to zero, or below five or six degrees, will form a thick layer of ice when it hits the snow."

"But according to the current temperature, the solid snow will begin to melt when these rainwater falls."

"The next disaster is 99% likely to be"

"Flood!"

Each drop of rainwater carrying "high temperature" hits the solid snow, just like pouring water into an oil pan.

On the ice surface, countless tiny bubbles appear, mixed with rainwater and dripping onto the ground, being greedily absorbed by the vegetation on the ground.

Sitting at the gate, from morning to noon, and from noon to afternoon.

After the material statistics personnel of the Joint Candlelight Shelter completed the measurement of all the materials, Su Mo rubbed his slightly numb shoulders and stood up.

"Wait until tomorrow to pull everything back. As long as there are no accidents, we will no longer have to worry about living materials!"

Using the weighing function of the system, the Candlelight Shelter has already counted the harvest of various crops under this welfare disaster.

Among them, Sumo, who can account for 70% of the share, can get a terrifying amount of crops.

Spring wheat is sown five times in total, and the total area of ​​the five sowings is 929 mu.

The average yield of the five times is 1,846 kilograms per mu!

In summary, the total wheat harvest this time, excluding some odds and consumption, is 1.71 million kilograms.

Due to the weather, most of the wheat did not get enough drying time, so the flour yield was slightly lower than expected.

72%!

1.71 million kilograms of wheat can be ground into a total of 1.23 million kilograms of flour. Multiplying this number by the share that Su Mo can get, the answer is

860,000 kilograms!

Converted to tons, it is a full 430 tons!

The volume of flour is 52g/cm3, and one cubic meter can hold 500 kilograms of flour. In just three days, relying on a welfare disaster alone, Su Mo accumulated enough flour to fill 800 cubic meters of space.

"Good guy, this is a big problem for me"

Before planting, even if Su Mo had mentally prepared, but now

Looking at the calculated data and imagining how much flour is occupying 800 cubic meters, Su Mo's face showed a happy "trouble".

How to design space to store so much food?

Every time I work overtime, there is a social animal author who delays the update time, ah! I don't want to work overtime, I want to lie down!

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