After thinking for a long time, Zhang Tuohai couldn't figure out what the game system wanted to do.
I simply don’t think about it anymore.
Anyway, he just followed his planned plan and hugged the Red Fort's thigh tightly.
If possible, one last raid on the munitions depot of the Red Castle, and if possible, abducting Lilith, the blueprint maker, will achieve his stated goal in this world.
As for the rest, what does it have to do with him?
Thinking of this, Zhang Tuohai felt much better.
At this moment, Su Qi sent him a private message.
"By the way, do you still have metal ingots? Can you sell us some more? However, we don't have much third-level manufacturing materials. Can we use blueprints to replace them?"
"What kind of drawing? Let's take a look at it."
Zhang Tuohai asked.
"This is it." Su Qi sent the drawing.
[Gasoline conversion machine: Special auto parts that can convert charcoal and coal into gasoline.]
[Manufacturing materials: high-grade metal ingots: 10 units, metal parts: 30 units, high-grade glass: 20 units, rubber: 10 units, electronic components*1]
Zhang Tuohai looked at this drawing with his chin in one hand.
This thing may be useful, but it’s useful, and it’s useless even if it’s useless.
What is useful is that other energy sources can be used to convert into gasoline at critical moments.
What's useless is that he doesn't have a lot of charcoal and oil to convert.
Moreover, his car is equipped with a steam core and a boiler. Coal can be burned directly and it can still drive the car without the need to switch back and forth.
"Please, I only need to exchange for three high-grade metal ingots. If you think the value is not enough, I will compensate you with two cans of stinky tofu, plus a bag of pea seeds, just taken out of the airdropped supply box. I will give it to you privately.
How about a private photo of my sister?"
Su Qi said.
"Deal."
Zhang Tuohai didn't mean anything else, he just thought that the two of them were regular customers, so he just helped.
In addition, he also wanted to eat stinky tofu recently, but unfortunately he had no place to get it, so Su Qi just delivered it to his door.
Pea seeds make garlic peas, his favorite snack.
As for private photos, he doesn't care at all, he really doesn't care.
"Really? Thank you so much." Su Qi thanked her repeatedly and sent a lot of things.
Parchment drawings, a bag of pea seeds, and the most conspicuous ones are the two large jars of stinky tofu.
Zhang Tuohai opened the jar and smelled it, and it was the same smell as the Fire Palace.
"The taste is quite pure." Zhang Tuohai took a piece and put it in his mouth, closed his eyes, and was full of enjoyment.
"You opened the canned herring again?"
As soon as Wangcai walked out of the ecological park, he was stricken.
"Shut up, this is delicious food. You know nothing about it. Do you want a piece?"
Zhang Tuohai took out a piece and asked.
"No!" Wangcai quickly covered his nose.
"You want me to give it to you. Just two cans are not enough for me to eat."
Zhang Tuohai ate another piece and carefully put away the two cans of stinky tofu.
"Why are you in the mood to come out of the ecological park today?" Zhang Tuohai asked.
"Go and see Mick quickly." Wangcai said with a bitter look on his face.
"What's wrong with Mick?" Hearing Wangcai mention Mick, Zhang Tuohai was heartbroken.
Now, Mick is his source of milk and cannot afford to lose it.
His milk tea business is still counting on Mick.
"Mick's milk is too much. I have been squeezing it for four hours and it is still flowing continuously. My hands are sore from squeezing. There are also chestnuts. The wool is sheared four times a day. I have never seen wool grow so fast.
Sheep. Hurry up and get an automatic milking machine, I can’t stand it anymore.”
Wangcai said.
"What, there is such a thing?" Upon hearing this, Zhang Tuohai quickly ran towards the ecological park.
At this time, Mick was eating apples leisurely, with a mountain of milk buckets next to him.
"Mick, why are you producing so much today? Are you feeling sick?" Zhang Tuohai asked.
"Hey, I don't feel any discomfort at all. I just feel that the amount of milk is still sufficient and I can squeeze out a lot." Mick chewed another apple in one bite.
"As long as there is nothing wrong with your body, come on, be more productive." Zhang Tuohai patted Mick's head to encourage him.
"Can't you be more productive? My hands can't stand it anymore. Boss, please think of a way. I don't have time to take care of the vegetable patch." Wangcai begged, hugging Zhang Tuohai's thigh.
"Trash, you're complaining after only four hours of milking. Forget it, for the sake of being so pitiful to you, I installed two robotic arms in the ecological park, one for milking and one for shearing sheep.
Is this okay?" Zhang Tuohai said helplessly.
"Thank you, boss."
Wangcai thanked her so much that he almost cried with excitement.
The boss is finally willing to install a robotic arm to help reduce its workload.
"But why did the milk volume suddenly increase?" Zhang Tuohai touched his chin and thought.
Mick is his top priority in making a fortune, so he has to deal with it carefully.
"By the way, have Mick and Meili seen anything unusual these past two days?"
Zhang Tuohai asked.
"There's nothing unusual about it." Wangcai scratched his head and said, "The two of them just eat and sleep every day, and they don't even come out of the shed. There's no change."
"Have there been any changes in your diet, such as anorexia or picky eating?" Zhang Tuohai asked.
"How can it be picky about food?" Wangcai said with a look of disgust, "Mick can eat ten pounds of apples and six pounds of bananas every day. Even if he is anorexic, he cannot be anorexic. He can eat three large round meat slices every day and two chestnuts.
Only then can I eat one piece."
"Wait, big round meat slices?" Zhang Tuohai asked.
"It's the automatic meat machine. If you go to that station every day and tell me how to cook the meat, it will automatically produce six round slices of meat. Not to mention, the taste is really good, but the bones in the middle are a bit hard."
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After Wangcai finished speaking, he smacked his lips twice with a look of aftertaste.
"That's dragon tail meat, you stick!" Zhang Tuohai hit Wangcai on the head with a violent thud.
He had done experiments with Zhao Wanwan before and found that dragon tail meat has significant benefits for animals. For Mick, it means increased milk production.
At that time, after taking one piece, Mick's milk production increased from 40 kilograms per day to 80 kilograms per day, which almost exhausted Zhao Wanwan to death.
From then on, the two decided not to feed them dragon tail meat for the time being and wait and see what happened.
As a result, Wangcai foolishly fed the dragon tail meat to Mick again.
I feed three tablets at a time, so it’s strange that the amount of milk produced is like diabetes.
"Now I regret making you a robotic arm. I should have let you milk the cows by hand, and you'll be so exhausted that you're a turtle grandson."
Zhang Tuohai angrily gave Wangcai a knife blow.
"I don't want to either, but the meat tastes so good. I can't help it," Wangcai said.
Wangcai's words gave Zhang Tuohai a wake-up call.
He grabbed Wangcai by the back of his neck and picked him up: "You also ate the dragon tail meat. Have you seen any changes?"
This chapter has been completed!