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Chapter 367 Yangshan of the Modern Plane

Saturday, the 9th day after the mission ends.

It’s another sunny day, perfect for outdoor sports.

In such a lukewarm weather, Zhui Feng wore a baseball cap on his head, dressed in very casual sportswear, and carried a travel bag behind his back.

Like a serious tourist, I walked into the Nanling Nature Reserve in Liangjia Town, Yangshan County, Eastern Guangdong Province with great interest.

I started to climb up along the winding mountain road, taking pictures with my mobile phone.

After such an opening, everyone in the nature reserve thought that the young man who spoke Cantonese with an accent from the Yangcheng area was a college student visiting on the weekend.

So for his appearance, there were only a few aunties from the farmhouse who asked him if he could stay in the hotel.

None of the other people even greeted him.

Therefore, no one discovered that such a thing had reached the highest peak of the scenic spot, which is behind Shikengkong, the highest peak in eastern Guangdong with an altitude of 1902 meters.

When no one noticed him, he climbed over a fence of the observation deck like a nimble monkey and hid in a lush bush where there was no one.

In the following time, Zhui Feng hid in it, with no intention of going down the mountain before dark.

The reason Zhui Feng did this was of course not just to survive in the wilderness when his head got hot.

They have struggled to survive in system tasks so many times, but this guy is not so enthusiastic. This time for Yangshan County and his party in the modern dimension, everything stemmed from the request of their street commander:

Secretly find a more obvious location in Shikengkong and bury something there.

In this way, if Hu Biao and the others were in the same place in the doomsday world, they would be able to dig out such a thing that had been buried in advance.

Then it can be fully explained that the doomsday world is the follow-up to the current world.

More importantly, they can bury them in advance and then dig them out in the doomsday world to avoid the system's restrictions on the amount of materials they can carry.

Just like that, Zhui Feng had a good sleep and successfully hid until after dark.

Zhui Feng took out the folding engineering shovel he carried with him and a not very bright headlamp, found a position under a boulder of hundreds of tons, and began to dig hard.

After digging for more than 2 meters, the prepared items: a plastic thermos cup containing Zhui Feng's own photo were thrown into the bottom of the 2-meter-deep pit, and then buried again.

The main reason for digging so deep in one breath is that the natives in the apocalyptic world would dig out the grass roots in advance to eat them.

If you put a thermos cup in it, it can be stored in the soil for many years.

Based on the calculation that it would take hundreds of years for a mineral water bottle to be degraded if buried in the soil, such a thermos cup with a thicker shell can only be stored for a longer period of time.

As for Weimao's thermos cup, a photo was included, all out of Zhui Feng's narcissism.

I think it would be very interesting if my handsome photos could be dug out dozens or a hundred years later. Maybe they would become popular among thousands of indigenous girls...

After sweating all over from exhaustion and completing the task of burying things in the ground as instructed by Hu Biao, Zhui Feng slipped down the mountain. By the time he returned to Yangshan County, it was already dawn.

But even so, Zhui Feng did not return to Yangcheng.

I didn’t even think about finding a hotel to clean up and have a good night’s sleep.

Speaking of which! During this trip to Yangshan County, he has only completed a small part of the series of tasks assigned to him by Hu Biao.

So, I found a place and ate three large bowls of beef offal powder, a local specialty, with refreshing sour radish as my breakfast.

Zhui Feng took out his cell phone and started walking towards the local county cultural center.

Because he wanted to look for the county annals of Yangshan County in the library attached to the cultural center.

Only in these relatively unconventional materials can we find the specific locations of various minerals in the Yangshan area, especially coal, a material urgently needed by the Zhongzhou tribes.

By the way, there are also locations with iron ore, copper ore and other various minerals.

Hu Biao and the others had previously found on the Internet that there were more than twenty kinds of mineral resources in the Yangshan area, which could be said to play a vital role in the future industrial development of the Zhongzhou tribe.

Unfortunately, there are no detailed locations on the Internet where some of the specific locations are. We can only find solutions from the modern dimension.

In short, Zhui Feng took 3 days off for this operation, but I don’t know if it will be enough.

If not, it will take a few more days.

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On the 10th day after the mission, the weather was cloudy and suitable for travel.

With a sigh of "Hey~", Hu Biao walked out of a large hardware wholesale market with his head downcast.

After lighting a cigarette, his eyes looked very sad.

All of this is because they clearly felt a huge pressure from funding during the purchasing process in the past few days.

38 million seems like a lot, but it also depends on how it is used.

During his inquiry just now, all the wholesale market owners who warmly received him expressed one point:

In the case of large quantities of goods, a 3-core, 0.75MM square, small cable with such a specification will cost about 260 yuan for 100 meters of other brands.

If it is a thicker cable with higher strength and larger capacity, such as 16MM square meters, the price will be 4,000 yuan for 100 meters.

Regarding this point, Hu Biao never expected it.

In Hu Biao's plan, a large number of cables are needed. Even such a measurement cannot be measured in hundreds of meters, but in units of thousands of meters.

Damn it! After all this calculation, Hu Biao himself was frightened.

In addition, in the post-apocalyptic world, you can find some cables and wires in many ruins, but these things have deteriorated over time and cannot be used at all.

For lighting circuits and the like, we can still use some old wires from the past. After picking through them, we can connect them and reuse them.

Even so, problems would occur every three days. If it wasn't a last resort, Hu Biao really didn't want to use these things to make do.

But for high-voltage transmission lines and cables for machines in factories, even if Hu Biao wanted to save money, he would not dare to use those things that would not break the skin everywhere.

Because with this electronic tiger thing, big trouble can happen if you're not careful.

In the past, it could be said that everything was going well, and the method of purchasing some second-hand goods was not very easy to use. Last night, Xiling actually said that other machinery and tractors were fine, and there were quite a lot of second-hand ones, and they were cheap.

However, there don’t seem to be many second-hand cables and wires on the market, and the prices are quite expensive.

Under such a situation, Hu Biao felt a little lonely when he thought about how much money he spent in such a short period of time.

At the same time, in the scrapyard of Liushugouzi in the Northeast region.

Boss Xiling was at the employee dining table, munching on pork head, a relatively cheap but oily meat.

While shouting at his salesmen, a few little old men:

"Uncle Ma and Uncle Liu, didn't I ask you to buy as many usable second-hand cables and wires as possible? How come we have only received so many in these few days? This quantity is not enough.

The customer’s requirement for us is that each type of cable needs to be at least 5 kilometers long, and the wire needs to be 10 kilometers long; it will be delivered in 4 days, what should we do?”

After hearing this, Uncle Ma started to complain:

"Hey~ I can still think of ways to do something with the wires, but the copper and aluminum in the cables are relatively valuable metal materials, and they have been sold by those scumbags over the years."

"Buy as much as you can, and increase the price by another 20%; by the way! If you can complete such a task, each person will be given a bonus of 3,000 yuan."

After carefully calculating the price in his mind, Xiling finally gave such a helpless statement.

Fortunately, under such a statement, several old men became motivated one after another, which seemed to give Xiling something to look forward to.


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