Chapter 155 The Second Year of the Apocalypse Begins

"Jingshu, the medicine you gave me last time was really good, and the effect was better than expected. The patient has recovered. I want to ask if you have any other medicinal materials? Also, where did you get these medicines from?"

Medicines that have been moistened by the spiritual spring are called spiritual medicines. How can the effect not be good?

A hero does not ask where he came from. We are still good friends.

Jingshu scratched her head hard, "Do you know why my grandma lived to be 80 years old?"

Su Mali said, "Because she took the antidote you gave me?"

"Because she never asked about my affairs."

Su Mali: "So that's it. My grandma is still very energetic at the age of 90 because she worries about my affairs every day."

Jingshu: "..." There is no way to chat.

"So where did your medicine come from? I also asked for someone else."

Jingshu touched her chin. She knew that once this Chinese medicine was leaked, it would definitely attract all kinds of inquiries, but she also needed to make a clear path to pave the way for the Chinese medicine that will appear in the future.

"I planted it myself."

"How did you plant it?"

"Just sprinkle the seeds and water it and it will grow."

"..."

At this time, in a sanatorium in Wucheng, a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and quite elegant stared at the message sent on his mobile phone and murmured: "I planted it myself? Even with lights and air conditioning under such conditions, the climate conditions cannot be completely simulated. The key is good quality."

It is normal to plant crooked and cracked medicinal herbs.

A middle-aged man with a calm and grim face sneered disdainfully. He checked the transaction records in recent years and there was really no record of medicinal herbs. There was a record of buying seeds a year ago. Maybe he really planted it himself, but he just didn't tell me the secret.

Then the man just stretched out his hand, and the old man behind him handed him a cup of milk coffee at the right time.

Another bald, one-eyed man shook his strong muscles, and while looking at the mobile phone message in the hands of the man with gold-rimmed glasses, he held the phone and video-called another old man: "The girl said that she planted it herself, and she spread the seeds and watered it and it grew by itself."

Then he heard a voice from the video: "Bullshit! Bullshit! If she can grow it like this, wouldn't we, the medical family, have been eating dog shit this year?"

The man with gold-rimmed glasses gently pushed his eye sockets, "Oh? But Lao Su said that the medicinal properties of others are much higher than those on the market. You see, you didn't solve the poison, and you went to other places to find the antidote, but the little medicine of the girl solved it."

The old man in the video blushed and said: "I don't believe that such quality medicinal materials can be grown in the environment at home, unless you take a photo for me."

The middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses smiled and conveyed his meaning. On the other side, Su Mali was biting a straw and drinking Wangzai milk, holding an iPad and looking at the human nature test question: People who like to bite straws when drinking beverages have strong desires.

Su Mali looked at the straw that she had bitten flat and was about to break, and she couldn't help but fall into deep thought, and she had already started to imagine some scenes in her mind.

Jing Shu on the other side frowned at the message sent by Su Mali.

She felt that Su Mali was particularly curious and had a lot of things to do today, so she pretended not to reply directly, but not long after, Su Mali said that she would exchange a branch of honeysuckle for a can of compressed natural gas.

"Well, this planting thing will have to be solved sooner or later anyway, and I'm not doing it for a can of natural gas."

Jing Shu transplanted the honeysuckle into the flowerpot, and after thinking about it, she also transplanted the astragalus, took a photo together and sent it over.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses shook his head and showed it to the old man in the video, and then he heard the old man gasping:

"This is just squandering the gifts of nature! Forget about honeysuckle, if Astragalus can survive like this, I'll livestream it eating shit for you! No, I'm going back right now, I want to see with my own eyes what tricks that person is playing!"

The old man obviously doubted his life, and now someone suddenly came out and told him that 1+1 can = 5. I don't know if he's crazy, or the world is crazy.

Su Mali: "Someone said that Astragalus can survive like this and livestream it eating shit for us, and he rushed over from Guangdong and said he wanted to see it with his own eyes. You have to take good care of Astragalus, don't let it die."

Jing Shu: "???"

What happened? Wait a minute

Could it be that the big boss who knows the business is here? Jing Shu was a little excited, this is exactly what she wanted.

The more she used this unskilled behavior to grow better medicinal herbs, the more she seemed to be an expert who knew the business. She grew medicinal herbs herself, but just didn't want to make it public, and everyone thought she was deliberately hiding her incompetence and showing off.

This is the thirty-six strategies of doing the opposite.

Su Mali didn't say anything, and Jing Shu was not in a hurry. She had to be cautious about the medicinal materials, because they were more precious than food. Exposing a few or two would let the boss see the value of cultivation, but exposing too much would stimulate people's greed.

Don't expose things that people who are much stronger than you want to get, which will make people covet.

...

In the blink of an eye, it was mid-December 2023. In a month when everyone enjoyed the most peaceful and gentle end of the world, with no shortage of grains and insects to eat and no shortage of water to drink, Jing Shu finally renovated the villa:

The VPC plastic waterproof umbrella of the villa perfectly covers the villa, with a wiper switch on it, inclined pipes at the four corners and four large water collection tanks, and a drain under the water collection tank and an additional water diversion channel to divert water to the back mountain.

The RV garage was built on the open space behind the villa, and it was also covered with a PVC waterproof umbrella at this moment.

The coal room outside the villa, which was built in March, was also protected in a closed manner.

Jingshu placed quicklime made into small packages of desiccant in every corner, and the dehumidifier, dryer, wall-mounted boiler, etc. were in place one by one.

The fish and shrimp in the pond were overflowing again. Jingshu took advantage of the last high temperature to dry a large number of dried shrimps, salted fish, and various seafood and stored them in the basement. There were also overflowing crayfish. Jingshu made a full cubic meter of spicy crayfish for midnight snack.

There were overflowing chickens, ducks, rabbits, and pigs in the space. Jingshu slaughtered a batch of them and made them into various dried goods and bacon and stored them in the space as snacks for herself in the coming year.

The last batch of vegetables and fruits were dried and made into various dried foods and placed in the space as reserve food.

The poultry feed was sorted out, and the vegetable leaves, weeds, vegetable roots, etc. in the space during this period were mixed with dried shrimps, orange peels, and garlic. They were not only nutritious but also durable, and stored in the space.

The chicken manure that had been stored for a long time was also dried and volatilized, and mixed with other feed to make black pig feed. These poultry will not have to worry about food for a long time in the future.

Fish feed is even simpler. Don't throw away all the leftover bones and chicken intestines and viscera left over from killing poultry. Wrap them in egg liquid and throw them in, and you can let the fish and shrimp perform a carp jumping over the dragon gate for you.

The super high temperature was unconsciously decreasing day by day, and it dropped to 40℃ in the blink of an eye. Just when everyone was relieved and cheered that the end of the world was coming, the second year of the end of the world began.

When the water in the villa's water collection tank reached a low point, the first heavy rain finally fell as expected, and it moistened the dry land.

Thanks to the little ant who wants to bite people, wycx, the past without worldly affairs, Gna, star flower, the light and poetic wind, and the book friend 161116102655092 for the rewards.